Wei's poem "Dwelling House": "I wonder if spring grass will last long after a rainy night" is a beautiful sentence that people appreciate.
Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand" said: "Soft grass makes the sand fresh after the rain, while light sand makes the road clean." After a soaking rain, vilen is green, and the scenery is particularly fresh and lovely. Walking in Cao Fang, Pingsha, is spotless, with only green eyes and inner joy.
Du Fu's "Two Water Sills" (the first one) said that "fish come out in the drizzle, and Yan Xie in the breeze"
Let's look at another song by Han Yu, "Early Spring is a Shiba Inu of the Ministry of Water":
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night is the most popular poem about rain;
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Examples of the same kind are: "Two birds come to occupy the bamboo after the rain, and a butterfly looks for flowers in autumn" (Wen Tong's "After the Rain in Northern Zhai");
"No one sees the rain in the west window, and the heart of a banana shows several feet" (the first part of Wang Zao's Two Stories about Things);
"The mountains and rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of rules" (Weng Juan's "Country April");
"Spring rains add flowers, and spring flowers move mountains" (Qin Guan's Good Things Close). These poems and sentences are clearly written and lovely, giving people pleasure. We can read the brilliance of life and the vitality and hope of life from it.
Second, the bitter rain-Chu Tianzhi is long, hazy and rainy, and Song Yu has no worries.
Bai Juyi's Shang Yang White Haired Man: "Worrying about the shadow on the back wall of the lamp, the dark rain rustles against the window."
Jiang Baishi's "Red Lips": "Several peaks are bitter, and Shang Lue has yellow rain."
Su Shi's "Huanxisha": "The rain is weeping."
Li Jing's "Huanxisha": "The bluebird doesn't spread the news outside the cloud, and the lilacs are sad in the rain."
He Zhu's Half-dead Child: "Lying in an empty bed and listening to the rain from the south window."
Su Zhe's "Two Nights in Xiaoyao Hall" is the second song: "I can't breathe when I am trapped in the north window, and the wind blows pine and bamboo and rains sadly."
Xu Hun's "Farewell to Xie Ting": "The sunset is far from waking up, and it is raining all over the sky." Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion: "Yan did not return in the Spring Festival Evening, and a misty rain chilled the apricot blossoms."
Li Yu's Waves on the Sand: "The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring scenery is fading." When my cousin Lu Lun came to spend the night, by Sikong Shu: Raindrops brighten the yellow leaves, and lights illuminate my bald head.
Wang Changling's Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn: "When you enter Wu on a cold rainy night, Chushan will see the guests off." Wen Tingyun's "More Leaks": "It rains three nights under the plane tree, and it is more bitter to leave love. A leaf, a voice, and empty footsteps fall into the light. "
Third, the elegant rain-the rain brought by the spring tide comes late, comes and goes in a hurry, and there is no boat to cross the field.
In the Tang Dynasty, Si Kongtu's interpretation of "elegance" in "Poetry" is: "The jade pot is set in spring, the hut enjoys the rain, the class sits in the middle, and bamboo is cultivated around. White clouds are clear, birds contend, the piano sleeps in the shade, and there are waterfalls on the ground. The fallen flowers are silent, and people are as pale as chrysanthemums. [3] Mr. Guo Shaoyu said: "Enjoy the rain in the hut, live in seclusion, and see its elegance. "
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
Let's look at a poem by Jiang Kui in the Southern Song Dynasty, "Ping Fu sees what he wants and doesn't go":
When I grow up, I am no longer in the mood to listen to the hurried strings; Sick, not suitable for drinking and feasting.
Life is alive, and it is rare to encounter good rain before the summer heat this autumn; When enjoying the cool, please let me stay at home with a warm pillow.
Lu You: "I'll lie down and read the Tao poems before it rains and hoes melons" (Four Little Gardens);
Zhang Lei: "The sun sets in the west, the north wind blows and rains, and several peaks are covered with thin clouds" ("Seeing Songshan at first sight");
Wang Zao: "A hundred hectares of wind and smoke hook the curtain, lying in the blue clouds to watch the rain" (the second part of "Two Things");
Xu Fu: "The bridge is broken in the spring rain, and the ship leaves Liu Yin" ("Spring Tour on the Lake");
Wei Zhuang: "Spring water is brighter than dawn, painting a boat and listening to the rain" (Bodhisattva Xia);
Wen Tingyun: "Heavy rain in xian yangqiao, fishing boats are separated by ten thousand points" ("Xianyang Value Rain");
Sun Yong: "The ferry calls the boatman to be independent, and it is a misty rain and wet dusk" (the first of two songs in Wumen Road).
Fourth, Zen rain-bamboo shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? Spend a life covered with straw in fog and rain.
Please look at the poem Ding Fengbo by Su Shi, a great poet in the Song Dynasty:
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. The cold spring breeze woke me up, and the weather was a little cold, but the mountains caught my eye with oblique photos. Looking back at the bleak land, there is no wind, no rain and no eyes.
Another song "Young Beauty Listening to the Rain" by Jie Jiang, a poet of the Song Dynasty, uses the expression technique of time and space jumping, selects three life pictures, and runs through them with the clue of "listening to the rain" to express the sigh after learning from a painful experience in life.
Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.
Yue's poem "Listening to the Rain" is also meaningful:
Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in dreams.
Opposite the lonely mountain, idle birds don't guess.
Zhen and Yi's Textual Research: "If you read the word' harmony' carefully, you will lose your age. Scattered a curtain of rain, full of flowers. I was addicted to old poems and returned home after a spring dream. Ten years later, I counted the crows on the staff. "
Ji Yun's evaluation of this poem in Qing Dynasty is that "the whole body is clean and old, and the knot is delicious."
Another example is Li Shangyin: "Autumn is cloudy and frosty, flying late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the sound of rain" ("Falling Stone Pavilion loves Cui");
Bai Juyi: "On a cold night in Sanqiu, an old man is at ease. Sleep late after lights out, and sleep in the beautiful rain (Sleeping in Autumn Night);
Wang Anshi: "The autumn shade in Jiangbei is half open, and the night clouds contain rain, but they are lingering. There is no road surrounded by green hills, and suddenly I see Qian Fan looming "(On the River).