Poems about raindrop scenery

1. Poem on Rain Scenery: It's rainy and dusty in Weicheng, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Farewell to Yuan, Two Ambassadors Anxi" is opposite to the 480 th Hall in the south, and there are many towers in the misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Chunjueju" lies at night listening to the wind and rain, and dreams of iron horse glaciers. -I wonder how many flowers are broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" is clear and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Lake Rain Drinking Chuqing" has broken mountains and rivers and experienced ups and downs in life. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingdingyang" is an empty mountain after the rain and stands on an autumn night-do you know? It should be green, fat and red. -Li Qingzhao dreams of rain and hates clouds, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng Dianjiang lips both wear threshold dances and roll up curtains to cover the rain in the evening. -Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" The sky is raining, the autumn is crisp, the grass is far and near, and there is nothing. The most important benefit is a spring, which is definitely better than a willow tree. Shen Li floats melons, and the ice and snow are cold. Recalling the collection of Wang Ci, the heat of midsummer, and the new rain sending autumn haze. Tang Shuige sent Huayin Wang Shaofu back to the county, and the lotus flowers were full of fragrance after the rain. Shen Li's floating melon is cold in the ice and snow. It's very cold and windy now. Li Bai's reward in Tang Dynasty is to protect against the rain. There are many red leaves in the frost garden. Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai is as light as a dream, and the rain is as fine as sorrow. -Qin Song Guan's "Huanxisha" lonely cold building, the wind and rain are coming, and chickens are crowing. When you see a gentleman, the clouds will not go away. It's raining hard, and the cock crows with glue. See the wise Si Qi, it's hard to see the clouds. Wind and rain are like dark clouds, and chickens crow endlessly. Don't you like seeing a gentleman? The book of songs "Storm" is full of longing, and a lonely trip weighs thousands of miles. Dark rain is coming in the river, and the waves and white winds are beginning to rise. -He Xun in the Northern and Southern Dynasties sent him to stare at the desolate moon in a temporary palace. He heard the bells in the late rain, cutting each other's chests. -Tang Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, Cao Qinghu and Wan Li, Huang Meiyu walked alone. Worried about seeing the beach at night, the wind turns dark and the waves hit the boat. -back to the lake, warm and bright. -big strings are like rain, small strings are like whispers, humming and whispering-and then intertwined, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade, by Tang Juyi's "Early Spring in South Lake". -The green wine flag of Hongbanjiang Bridge in Tang Juyi's Pipa Story, the pavilion doll palace is warm at sunset. Poor thing, when the rain stops, thousands of trees hang down. -Tang Juyi's Yang Liuzhi is early. Bananas sound first. -Don Bai Juyi's Rain at Night, Badong sailed to Brazil, and the waves beat the wind and rain. Polygonum hydropiper is cold, the flowers are red and rustling, and the wet leaves of Gracilaria are blue and sad. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Bamboo Branch Empty Room", the autumn night is long and the night is sleepless. The shadow on the back wall is still burning. There is no rain in Jiangting. -Tang Cen Can's "Send Judge Li to Jinjiang to Take Autumn Words" stopped crossing the water and Yonghe sailed alone for three days. -Tang Changjian's "Looking for Li Jiuzhuang in Three Days" is a warlord in the capital. It is sharp and not the world. It takes three minutes to wear Tianyun to leave the Emperor's Hall. The rain is dry on the mountain, the giant is on the ridge, and the river is the force of this Simon. Louis Xi is even Han Jiping. Excuse me. Swallows don't come home late in spring, and it's a misty rain and cold flowers. -Tang Dai Shulun's "Su Ting" knows the rainy season. When spring comes, it sneaks into the night with the wind, moistens things quietly, the wild paths are dark, and the rivers and boats are bright. Look at the red and wet place again. Flowers are more important than Jinguancheng. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" by Tang Du Fu, the geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple is frosty and red. -don. There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, and everyone in the world is happy, and the wind and rain will not move. -Tang Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by the Autumn Wind" turned upside down, so why count them? Don't you see that Guan Bao is poor, and this way is abandoned by people today. -Don Du Fu's "into the badlands", the spring leek cut in the rain at night, the special way of newly cooked brown rice, my master announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. -Tang Du Fu's "To Wei Ba Chu Shi" Thousands of miles away, the flowers are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, misty and rainy. -Tang Du Fu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. -Tang Du Mu's "Tomb-Sweeping Day" cicadas sing after the rain, and the autumn wind floats. Moss covered the steps, so Bai Niao stayed late. -Tang Du Mu's "Yangzhou Zen Hall of Wisdom" is chilly, the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest. —————————————— The high-rise buildings in Yulinling written by Liu Yong are dying. The road is clear, but there is a misty rain in my life. There is no wind and rain. It's already dusk, and it's stormy. There are two red mansions facing the cold, hidden in the rain and a lantern swaying on the pearl screen. My lonely heart returns to my hometown and you ask the untimely return date. The rain rises to Qiuchi in the evening. * * * When the candle was cut at the west window, it was already yellow and rainy. I often go, willow is yiyi; I think about it today, it's raining heavily, and it's raining heavily in the sky. The grass looks close, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn. As the sun sets, it's good to have a flute on the balcony, Kong Yu, Shan Ye. Just don't forget that today, dusk and spring rain cross the maple bridge. Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low. Under the buttonwood, it rained in the middle of the night. It is painful to leave love. Every leaf drops into the sky with a sound. Spring tides bring late rain, and no one crosses the boat. March rain is crazy, the door is closed at dusk, and I don't plan to stay in spring. Cherish spring and urge flowers to rain. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

2. Describe the scenery after the rain.

1, the earth is completely new. The potholed water mirror on the ground seems to have solidified and turned into a silver mirror, reflecting all the people on the road. After several cars drive fast, the water on the road is like a dragon at sea, which makes your hair stand on end. Grass and flowers straightened their backs again, washed away the dust in the soft sunshine and grew taller quietly. After the baptism of wind and rain, the maple accepted the challenge of fate, saying that it did not yield, but became safe and sound. You see, its branches and leaves are more lush, its whole body is greener and its vitality is more vigorous.

The fresh air after the rain filled the whole garden. I greedily breathed the sweet air after the rain. How lovely it is that the rain drops on this flower. Looking around, it is like a huge picture scroll, so quiet and comfortable.

After the rain, the earth got rid of its own heat and put on a cool coat. The plant absorbed enough nutrients and smiled again. At this time, a group of colorful bridges were set up in the sky, and the raindrops on lotus petals were playing on the slide-falling to the ground drop by drop. At this time, we have a good chance to catch fish.

Satisfied, please adopt.

3. Poems describing the beauty of rain in ancient poems describe ancient poems about rain.

The sky is raining and crisp, and the grass is near but not there.

Ancient poems describing rain

It is raining heavily in xian yangqiao, and there are fishing boats in the air.

Ancient poems describing rain

Autumn wind blows bonuses, and autumn rain grinds spring mud.

This evening, autumn does not pity people, and the autumn haze of the Ming Dynasty shines in spring.

Ancient poems describing rain

The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven.

Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.

Ancient poems describing rain

There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

If you don't mind your own business, this is a good time on earth. -

Listen to the rain in Jie Jiang.

Teenagers listen to rain songs, and red candles are faint upstairs.

In the prime of life, listening to the rain, the geese on board are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk Lu's temple and stars are already there.

Sorrow is always ruthless until dawn.

An ancient poem describing rain

Before the teenagers listened to Rain Flower, it was raining in Mao Mao.

Middle-aged people were listening to the rain pavilion in Qin Lou, and it was raining cats and dogs.

Listen to the rain monk's house, and the raindrops are empty.

An ancient poem describing rain

The tragic lamp has no flame shadow. I heard that you have fallen into Jiujiang tonight.

Sitting up in a dying illness, the dark wind blew the rain into the cold window.

4. The poem describing the scenery after the rain is as follows

1. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. An autumn night in the mountains: Tang Author: Wang Wei

2. After the rain, the sun sets and the apricot blossoms are fragrant. Bodhisattva Man, South Garden, Full of Lights and Shadows Time: Tang Author: Wen

After a thousand new rains. Fine dyeing fragrance, spring is like embroidery. Butterfly lovers, Nine Strangers and Thousand Gates after Rain Year: Yuan Author:

This is the most mysterious time since it rained, which is different from previous years. Knowledge of time and destiny Author: Song Author:

If you are sick, remember to say goodbye before spring comes and have a rest after rain. The stone is far from the water, and the forest is short of mountains. From Bamboo Trail to longxing temple Chongyin Upper House in the Early Morning Time: Tang Author: Xu Hun

6. The vines are frosted, and snails drool after the rain. This new poem has just been rolled up and has spread all over the city. Lang's Ten Mid-Autumn Poems Yuan: Tang Author:

7. After the rain, the whole diameter is covered with moss, and the eaves enter the mountains at sunset. The Time of Jong Li's "Maritime Satrap Inventing the East Pavilion"

The sentences describing the scenery in the rain are really beautiful. It is like a China landscape painting, like a poem, and like a beautiful and hazy dream ... Just when I was completely intoxicated with this beautiful scenery, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and I was suddenly surprised. I have been worried that this scenery will suddenly pass away and I will never see it again. I greedily enjoyed the beautiful scenery like a wet ink painting, and I didn't want to leave for a long time. ...

Raindrops began to hit the stream, with silver flowers shining brightly and jumping pearls dazzling; Rain drops on the earth, rolling up a light smoke, and the ground seems to burst into small dimples with smiles; Raindrops hit the leaves, making a beautiful sound, like an excellent pianist playing melodious music, very beautiful.

Rain, it helps the leaves to bathe. The original gray leaves, like jade, are crystal clear and brand-new.

The noisy road is also quiet for this reason. On the wet road, only the students after school walk in the rain with umbrellas, just like small petals blooming in the rain. Occasionally, several cars shuttle back and forth on the road. At this point, the door is another scene.

I sat at the window and looked out. There is a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth, so I can't see anything clearly. The rain fell on the ground, splashing one after another, very beautiful. Rain flows down the eaves, like a broken pearl at first, and gradually becomes a line. There is more and more water on the ground, which flows into streams.

I appreciate the scene of rain: it rains slowly and the buildings in the distance are hazy. Rain falls in a small puddle, splashing one after another, small and lovely.

Suddenly, a strong wind rolled up the curtains, and there was the sound of rain dripping from the awning outside the window. There was a flash of lightning, a loud noise, thunder on the roof, and suddenly it rained heavily. The wind drifted obliquely into the window with rain, so I quickly closed the window. Enjoy the rainy scene this summer through the glass window.

The houses in the distance are misty, like a mirage. The mountains are undulating, vague and smoky, just like a fairyland on earth. Pieces of green have different shades, like a sea of green!

The rain hit the ground, splashing like a naughty child, and then disappeared without a trace. But the starry sky on the side greedily sucks the rain and nourishes itself. The rain hit the leaves mercilessly, making a crackling noise, and the rain hit the tiles flowed down the cracks and fell to the ground. The water surged like a waterfall, and the knock on the door broke the silence in front of the door.

Every time it rains, I go for a walk outside. The air is very fresh after the rain. Although it is summer, the weather after the rain is still like autumn, with a hint of coolness. There is a smell of earth around the flower bed. The surrounding flowers and plants are covered with crystal dew, which is like dazzling diamonds under the sunlight.

Fresh air after the rain filled the whole garden. I greedily breathed the sweet air after the rain. How lovely it is that the rain drops on this flower. Looking around, it is like a huge picture scroll, so quiet and comfortable.

The thunder died down, the dark clouds dispersed and the sky cleared up. Rainwater accumulates in potholes on the pavement, forming small puddles, reflecting the white clouds in the sky and the blue sky behind them. People walking in the street are cautious, afraid that the splashing water will wet their pants, and even more afraid that they will crush the scenery in the water.

After the rain, the earth eliminated its own heat and put on a cool coat. The plant sucked up enough nutrients and smiled again. At this time, a group of colorful bridges were set up in the sky, and the raindrops on lotus petals fell to the ground drop by drop. At this time, we have a good chance to catch fish.

The sky turns blue in an instant, and the air is particularly fresh. Birds call their friends out for fresh air. They fly freely in the sapphire sky and become zigzag, S-shaped and herringbone ... In short, they are changing ten million times. Grandpa Sun showed a bright smile and restored his former spirits. A seven-color rainbow bridge leading to the sky was erected in the sky.

The river is sparkling, and the lotus leaves are covered with water droplets, which shine in the sun, swinging like glittering pearls on a jade plate; Lotus blooms among the dense lotus leaves, sucking the energy of nature; The little frog used the lotus leaf as a trampoline, jumping around on it for a while, singing and laughing for a while; The little fish took the lotus leaf as an umbrella and played happily under the water. Everything is so beautiful.

6. Describe the scenery after the rain. Hello, 1, the earth is completely new.

The potholed water mirror on the ground seems to have solidified and turned into a silver mirror, reflecting all the people on the road. After several cars drive fast, the water on the road is like a dragon at sea, which makes your hair stand on end.

Grass and flowers straightened their backs again, washed away the dust in the soft sunshine and grew taller quietly. After the baptism of wind and rain, the maple accepted the challenge of fate, saying that it did not yield, but became safe and sound. You see, its branches and leaves are more lush, its whole body is greener and its vitality is more vigorous.

The fresh air after the rain filled the whole garden. I greedily breathed the sweet air after the rain.

How lovely it is that the rain drops on this flower. Looking around, it is like a huge picture scroll, so quiet and comfortable.

After the rain, Bandida got rid of the heat and put on a cool coat. The plant absorbed enough nutrients and smiled again. At this time, a group of colorful bridges were set up in the sky, and the raindrops on lotus petals were playing on the slide-falling to the ground drop by drop. At this time, we have a good chance to catch fish. If you are satisfied, please accept it.