Poetry about the rainbow after the rain

Era: Tang ?Author: Li Bai "Autumn Climb to Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng"

Jiangcheng is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky.

Two waters hold a bright mirror, and two bridges hold a rainbow.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the old sycamores are in autumn colors.

Who reads the North Tower and feels grateful to the Duke in the wind.

Era: Song ?Author: Hua Yue

"Frost Sky Dawn Corner"

Ten canvases. Flying through the green autumn river. There is a thousand-foot rainbow in the sky, and cold jade pours out from behind the curtain wall. A rain collects the remaining water. Yunshan opens the scroll. May I ask where my old friend is? The brothel is in the north of Huaqiao.

Era: Qing Dynasty ?Author: Nalan Xingde

"Nanhaizi"

The bows and halberds are divided into four doors, and the traveler Yu Chang comes with thousands of people.

On the Seventy-Two Bridges, the rainbow flies down from the eagle platform.

Era: Tang Dynasty ?Author: Li Bai

"Wuyunqiu Song as a Reward for Yin Ming Zuo Jian"

I recited the words of Xie Zao's poem, and the wind rustled and the rain fell.

Xie Zhen no longer had Qingshan Kong, and was succeeded by Yin Gong.

The five-colored clouds are as bright as a rainbow on a sunny day.

The brilliance of the article should be the work of the beautiful girl Su'e.

It is as light as falling gold powder from pine flowers, and as thick as moss brocade containing green leaves.

The mountains in the distance are covered with verdant green, and the islands are covered with green clouds.

After a few years of gathering flowers and dew, you have achieved great success.

I will not violate the gift given to me by an old friend, so that the mountains and rivers will be filled with clear light.

I was surprised to thank you for your happiness, and my poetry inspired me.

The forest ravine in front of the chest is dim, and the clouds on the sleeves are covered with sunset.

The immortals marveled at this thing, thousands of cliffs and ridges lingering on each other.

Riding on a white deer, he is riding a white deer, and his hands are covered with purple zhizhi, smiling.

Xiangru is not enough to cross a quail, but Wang Gong and his crane cloak can do just that.

There are thousands of snowflakes in Yaotai, and the fragrance of spring breeze blows down.

I hold this Ling Cang Cang for you, and go to the thirty-six Jade Emperors.

Looking down at the master is out of reach, and I am so sad that I feel empty and heartbroken.

Era: Song Dynasty ?Author: Fan Zuyu

"West Street"

The West Street is always in spring, and the chariot road is connected to the sky.

There are silver stars crossing the water, and rainbows hanging on the fairy bridges.

The grass is flat and the music hall is flat, and the flowers are on the Yang Palace.

Disturbing Dumen Road, the wheel-hoof sun faces east.

Era: Song Dynasty ?Author: Lu You

"Autumn Thoughts"

Autumn is not invaded by the secular dust, and it relaxes everywhere.

The rainbow hangs in the sky and the rain begins to stop, and the clouds cover the sun and the sun becomes overcast again.

The spring flows into the north stream and the bamboos are poured, and the couch is played by the west window and the harp is played by oneself.

The body will be healthy once the medicine and stone are cleared away, and then you will know that everything must be done without intention.

Era: Song ?Author: Zhao Chongji

"Jinmingchi"

The sea of ????Guizhou is steaming with clouds, the mist in the miasmatic mountains is warm, and the snow has never reached the ground. Envy the long day, the island fairy clears the summer, self-taught, cut the ice. Take the time to spend the cold and five days of the year, don't decorate the Xunfeng, and make it pure and pure. After the rainbow rain turns to clear sky, the dusk clouds scorch the earth, and there is a kind of desolation. The wine is rich and clear. It should be like pity, Xiaoxiang Hui sparse orchids abandoned. Even if you haven't entered it yet, there are many fragrant inscriptions, but you will always rely on yourself and enjoy the flavor of your life. Waiting for leisure, leaving behind the fragrance, accompanied by the fragrant eaves and the clear roses. Looking at the Hu rope, I feel disheartened. I haven't lost Lanhui yet.

Era: Song ?Author: Huang Geng

"Twilight Scene"

The clouds are opening and closing, the evening breeze is light, and the white birds are flying and falling to illuminate.

A rainbow breaks across the border, thunderstorms in the southern mountains and clear skies in the northern mountains.

Era: Song Dynasty? Author: Li Fu

"He Lin Cizhong Secret Pavilion Inscribed on the Five Dragons Temple"

The horns of the head are hidden in the years, and the fishy wind is not gone. The scattered ancient temples are deep.

I once heard that the rock wall was opened by lightning, and it was common for people to stay in the shade of the palace.

The lizard spits out ice and hides in its dark cave, and the rainbow collects the rain and flows out of the long forest.

The desolate monuments are obliterated without any traces left behind, just like a crowned turtle with its hocks pressing against the green cens.

Era: Song ?Author: Liu Zheng

"Luofu Tianhan Bridge"

The drizzle wets the fields, and the short peach blossoms shine in the water.

It is a pity that the cave door cannot be closed completely, and there is a flying spring outside the rainbow sky.

Era: Song Dynasty? Author: Qin Guan

"Xicheng Banquet in March of the seventh year of Yuanyou's reign, the imperial edict was given to the officials of the pavilion and the pavilion to give them wine"

It is a pleasure to search outside Yiqiu's gate, and the tall bamboos and mourning silk produce wonderful sounds.

The Golden Lord sits magnificently beside the sun, and the rainbow lies deep in the sky.

There are few traces of books and records in Yiyi, and the zodiac sign is like Fu Shanglin.

I still hate the fact that a real person has no foothold in the government, it is worse than a fish or a bird sinking by itself.