Poems about rain expressing love (what are the poems about love in rainy days)

1. What are some poems about love in rainy days, A note to a friend in the north on a rainy night (acacia)?

Li shangyin

When you ask about the return date, it rains at night in the autumn pool.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

Lianhuan Xie

Zhou Bangyan

Resentment without trust. The lover is cut off, and the news is far away. Faithful and skillful, Jie Lianhuan is like wind and rain, and the fog is light and the clouds are light. Swallow house is empty, dark dust lock, string rope bed. Want to move roots and change leaves, all in the old days, hand-planted red medicine.

Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The boat bends along the coast, and people are on the horizon. Memories, listening to books and gossiping that day, will always be burned. Shui Yi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx. Fight for this life, drink for flowers and cry for Iraq.

Evil in Yuefu

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you.

2. Love poems express that the rain flower blooms like a dream, and the wind has passed without trace, but it is still inevitable to miss you and send you a blessing from afar.

How are you? I haven't heard from you. I don't know where you are. Did you get my message? I wish you happiness every day.

The pouring moonlight, whispering, closed the closed window; Bleak winter rain, wandering, how to pass the blessing? Kneel on yourself, I miss you like this! At night.

Perhaps, in your life, I was just an accident, and in my case, you are the greatest miracle.

Maple leaves are red, which is the season of thinking. I wish you with maple leaf-like enthusiasm, and hope it will bring you infinite warmth.

I know, I can't be with you. I know all I can do is miss you in the distance. I just want to make you happy, even if it's just for me. . I will wait for you!

3. Love poems express that the rain flower blooms like a dream, and the wind has passed without trace, but it is still inevitable to miss you and send you a blessing from afar.

How are you? I haven't heard from you. I don't know where you are. Did you get my message? I wish you happiness every day.

The pouring moonlight, whispering, closed the closed window; Bleak winter rain, wandering, how to pass the blessing? Kneel on yourself, I miss you like this! At night.

Perhaps, in your life, I was just an accident, and in my case, you are the greatest miracle.

Maple leaves are red, which is the season of thinking. I wish you with maple leaf-like enthusiasm, and hope it will bring you infinite warmth.

I know, I can't be with you. I know all I can do is miss you in the distance. I just want to make you happy, even if it's just for me. . I will wait for you!

4. What poems describe "I miss my sweetheart in rainy days"? 1, the dream on the roof is at five o'clock, and the flower bottom is in March rain.

From Song Yanshu's "Lou Yu Spring Hate"

On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March. (parting sadness: parting love)

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

Explanation:

Young people can always easily abandon the farewell people on the Changting ancient road where willows and flowers are flourishing. The five-watch bell on the roof awakened the dream of leaving people, and the spring rain in March at the end of the flower added to my sadness. Where can a heartless person know the distress of a sentient person? An inch of acacia is inextricably linked. No matter how far the horizon is, that day will have an end, but that lovesickness has no end and will never stop.

2. Find your way in the dream, flying rain and falling flowers.

-Excerpt from Yan's Song Cao Bu's First Opinion.

When you and your partner play games on the steps, we will meet first, and when you and your female friend are upstairs, we will meet again. The girls are playing games in the competition. I saw you on the grass in front of the rank, like other girls, your clothes were covered with dew, and your hair was swaying in the breeze. I was deeply impressed by that lively and beautiful mood.

The other is the seventh festival, and girls must have needles at night. I hate Jin Pingkong when I'm sober. Unexpectedly, at the end of the year, Iraqis are like dark clouds, and they don't know where to go.

Explanation:

The first time we met was when you and your girlfriend were mowing the grass in front of the steps, and the second time we met was when you and your girlfriend were threading needles upstairs. Girls play grass games. I saw you mowing the grass in front of the steps with other girls. Your skirt was covered with dew, and the Hosta on your head trembled in the wind. That lively and beautiful modality left a deep impression on me.

Another time is Tanabata, and girls wear needles in Yue Bai at night. I met you again in the needle-piercing building, only to see you dressed up, with a bright green eyebrow and a blushing face. We are affectionate, but ethereal. Unexpectedly, the Chinese New Year is like water, and the Iraqi people are like clouds and disappeared.

3, the rain broke the tears of the phoenix tree, and the sadness turned over.

From the Qing Dynasty Nalan Xingde's "Huanxi Sand Rain Rest Wu Tong Tears First Harvest"

Rain breaks the phoenix tree, tears begin to harvest, and self-pity and self-pity. I hate old relationships that cost money.

The peach man has gone, and the moss marks are empty. Where are the eyebrows like hooks?

Explanation:

The autumn rain stopped, and the plane leaves stopped dripping, as if they didn't shed tears. Re-remember and release your feelings. I thought I had a wonderful relationship with someone I missed. (Memories) That beautiful figure, peach blossom face, but people have left (but people don't know where to go). Only petite shoe prints were left on the moss-covered path. Where are the people who miss each other? Only lonely people are like the bright moon.

4, the night rain drops empty steps, lonely house dreams, sad mood.

From the Song Dynasty Liu Yong's "Tail Offender, Night Rain Drips Empty Steps"

At night, the rain outside the window drops on the empty steps, and the lonely hostel in the hostel suddenly wakes up, feeling sad and desolate inside. This kind of leisure is hard to describe with pictures. Autumn is getting deeper and deeper, and the sound of cricket is bitter. The night will be as long as the night, and the bottles will soon fall down. I always have a good sleep alone in the most unprovoked places.

The beauty in the distance should blame me for not keeping my promise after parting. Remember, she cut a lock of hair as a reunion after the reunion, which seems more difficult to cash. Even when you are deep in the boudoir, press new words and flow clouds. If I can still laugh, I will exchange the golden ball for such an opportunity.

Explanation:

At night, the rain outside the window dripped on the empty steps. I suddenly woke up and was alone in the hotel, feeling sad and sad. This kind of leisure is difficult to describe with pictures. Autumn is getting deeper, crickets are bitter, the night will be over, and snuff will soon fall. The most boring moment, always let the night pass in the loneliness of solitary sleep.

The beauty in the distance should blame me for not keeping my promise after leaving. I remember that at the beginning, she cut off a lock of hair as an agreement to meet again after parting. It seems that this is getting harder and harder to cash. When can I write lyrics and drink in the depths of the boudoir? If I can laugh with you again, I will exchange the golden pearls for this opportunity.

5, the rain is brighter than the moon, and it is cold.

Autumn Sunset in Gan Caozi by Liu Yong in Song Dynasty.

Autumn dusk. Fall on the fallen lotus, the real pearl falls on the rain. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing.

There is no companion in the pool beside the fence. Nai this, lonely mood. But next to the golden cage parrot. Read the words of Pink Lang.

Explanation:

One night in autumn, it rained cats and dogs. The lotus in the pond was beaten, and the raindrops were as crystal as pearls. After the rain stopped and the wind stopped, the bright moon rose. Yuanyangpu is air cooled. She stared at the railing alone, sad and lonely. Lonely sleep tormented her heart. She stood by the birdcage, teasing the parrot and telling it how much she missed her husband.

5. What are the romantic poems about rain? 1, the sound of rain is gurgling, like living by a stream, I would rather it rains every day.

It's raining, and I'm starting to miss you. I missed you so much that I got wet under my umbrella.

3. Rain is a broken poem, and poetry is a continuous rain!

4, the glass asked if the rain was tired, and the rain asked if the glass hurt.

5. It rains deeply on the river at night, so you can lean on Jiuquan, turn off the lights and sit in the dark, listening to the rain, and feel sad all night.

6, last night, the wind and rain suddenly started, and there was no need for residual wine for a deep sleep.

7. Spring water is brighter than the sky, and the painting boat listens to the rain.

8. Listen to the wind and watch the rain and laugh at the misty rain.

9. There are thousands of trees and stars in the easterly night.

10, the dead of night, the rain cooled, the wine was drunk alone, and I thought for a long time. Who knows, the wine woke up, the rain stopped, the wind was silent, and people woke up in the middle of the night.

1 1, there are swallows in Beilin, it rains and snows; The north wind is sad and difficult to fly; If you want to break the rain, why not? The north wind is blowing violently, and I will never leave.

12, I don't know who broke the heart of the rain, but it fell poetically in this rainy season.

13, year after year, the wind blows and the rain falls several times.

14, deep thrush, light thrush, cicada temples covered with clouds. Wushan is high, Wushan is low, and it is raining at dusk.

15, the wind sends rain, and the rain follows the wind. The Han dynasty flourished, and Shu Dao was connected, and Shu Dao was only connected with dragons.

6. There are five elements about love and rain, and everything is full of brilliance-I don't know who cut the thin leaves in China's ancient Yuefu poem "Long Songs", and the spring breeze in February is like scissors-"Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi. The rain in the sky is moist as crisp, but the grass color is far from close.

The most favorable thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the smoke and willow pouring into the imperial city-Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the spring river warms the duck prophet. -Su Songshi's "Two Night Scenes by the Hui Chong River" knows that the east wind is always spring. -Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day" wet clothes, face cold willows. -Southern Song Dynasty.

-Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprised the tits in the moon and sounded in the spring. -Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.

Wei's Xixi Going to Chuzhou describes an ancient poem in summer. Lotus leaves meet the sky, and the lotus leaves are infinitely bright, reflecting a different kind of sunshine. Yang Wanli's Jingci Temple Xiao sends the forest back to the forest. When it rains in Huangmei, frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Song Zhao's Inviting guests. Why do you hate Fang Fei when he leaves? The trees in summer are gloomy and pleasant. Summer is new in the sound of cuckoo —— Poems describing autumn in the early Song Dynasty and famous sentences describing autumn: Lonely sunset, autumn water and sky are the same color —— Tang farewell preface, autumn Deng Hongfu knees. When I faced them from this villa, drinking my wine-Tang Li Bai's "Farewell Secretary of Xuanzhou Villa in August", the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs-Tang Du Fu's "Caotang was blown by autumn wind", red candles painted a cold screen, and small fans brushed fireflies. It's as cool as water day and night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. Cold Smoke on the Waves —— Song Zhongyan's Su Mu House, an ancient poem describing winter. Just like the spring wind blowing at night, Snow White's Song of Farewell to the Field blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, and Wu's Home scatters salt in the air, but if the catkins are blown by the wind. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

-Jiang Xue is from Tang Zongyuan. Who cut a pile of snow on the flat ground into this kind of smallpox? -When Tang Hanyu Li Hua's two poems and six poems flew into the house and sat watching the bamboo turn into a beautiful branch-Tang Gaopian. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

-Li Bai, "Drinking the bright moon alone shines on the foot of my bed, is there frost?" Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" went to the West Chamber alone, and the moon was like a hook. -Li Yu's "Meet You", the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" was a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return.

-Wang Changling's "Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times. -Su Shi's "Water Tune" Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Boating in Guazhou" is a frosty night, and Jiang Feng's "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" is a bright moon. At this time, the sea is full, and the horizon is * * * At this time-Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" is how wide the sky is, how close the trees are, how clear the water is, and how close the moon is! .

Meng Haoran's Sleeping in Jiande, the clouds change in the morning mirror, and the twilight songs dare to be cold and bright-Li Shangyin's Untitled Poem of Friendship, however, China is our friendship and heaven is our neighbor. -Wang Bo's "Farewell to Du Fu's appointment" advised you to drink a glass of wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason.

-Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi" is a lonely sail, only looking at the Yangtze River. -Li Bai's "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun.

-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun" Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you. -There is a poem of "bird" in Gao Shi's Biedongda. There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.

-Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning.

-Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

-There is a poem "Rain" in Du Fu's "Looking at Yue", which is green and dripping, and there is no need to return in the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" apricot blossoms are wet and the wind is cold. -the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow.

-Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream.

-Lu You's "The Storm on November 4th" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken.

-Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. -Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

-Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang's poem "Crossing the Lingdingyang" carries the word "mountain" and we look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the surrounding mountains. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village" Wan Li went to Rongji and the mountain was flying.

-"Mulan Poetry" Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang River, and then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint.

-Cen Can's "A Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed. -Li Bai's "Early Interpretation of Baidicheng" made Longcheng fly, but did not teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.

-Wang Changling's "Embankment" Mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan's "Looking at the Heron Tower" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds and is an isolated city, Wan Ren.

-Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" suspected no road village. -Lu You traveled to Shanxi Village. Once he climbed to the top of the mountain and peeked, he would see that other mountains were dwarfed under the sky. ..

-Du Fu's "Wang Yue" picks chrysanthemums under the east fence and sees Nanshan leisurely.