Poems describing the beautiful scenery of rainy season in Jiangnan

Poetry describing the beautiful scenery of plum rain in the south of the Yangtze River;

1, guest

Zhao Shixiu

Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.

2. "Langtaosha"

Bai Juyi

10,000 miles from Caoqing Lake,

A person can walk in Huang Meiyu.

Worried about not seeing the beach at night,

The sound of the wind crossing the dark waves and hitting the ship.

3. Meiyu

Susong

The water can only flow again when the hedge is rooted day after day.

After my illness, I was lazy, but I was tired of drinking tea.

4. Meiyu

Lu you

The residual rain is still dripping, and the low clouds go and stay.

Protect the young and pity the weak swallow, and call the women to laugh and sing the pigeons.

The rice was slippery at first, and the vegetables in the garden were picked and smoked.

Who knows that mud has no ankles, and there are guests asking for help?

5. Meiyu

Wu Rong

Hunkai looks at the fans, and the milk swallow returns to the late pink bamboo.

Wild horses fly in black, and the wind dances obliquely to scatter chickens.

At first, it was dripping, which hindered the pavilion and gradually flowed around the medicine cup.

There are two plows in the atrium near the beach.

6. Meiyu

Du Fu

Nanjing Xipu Road, April ripe Huangmei.

Zhan Zhan arrived at the Yangtze River, and the drizzle came.

Hair is sparse and easy to wet, and clouds are dense and difficult to open.

Unexpectedly, Longxi, vortex shore home.

7. Meiyu

liu zongyuan

Myrica rubra fruit set is rainy, the sky is vast and boundless, and the time is only late spring.

I am so worried that I can't sleep at night. Monkeys cry at night, and good dreams easily wake chickens.

Rain and fog spread from a corner of the sea to the end of the Antarctic, and Jiang Tao flooded the ferry from the north with a bang.

White clothes are dyed by plum rains in the south of the Yangtze River, but not by the dust in Beijing.

8. "Peak Wave"

Xin Qiji

Weeds are not spring, cuckoos are old friends.

Why don't you go home and live? Plum rains and pomegranate flowers leave your soul.

The ministers in the front hall and the women in the deep hall are all wearing robes and red scarves.

The rise and fall of Mo Wen today. Listen, in front of flowers, feathers are ashamed.

9. Meiyu

Qi Wang

The rain curtain is ringing, and the plum yellow sky is lighter than autumn.

Insects are whispering on the grass mattress, and fish are upstream with money.

Wine soaked medicine seedlings heavy stone urn, wet books scattered into the mountain floor.

Yat sen villa took advantage of the fisherman's leisure to learn to take a fishing boat with a silk pole.

10, Meiyu

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Yiyou Shen Jia was shocked by the thunderstorm, but multiplication and division made it sunny.

Insert flea indica rice first and steam rice for less than ten days.