Poetry about spring rain in the second day of junior high school: 1. Sentences about spring rain in the second volume of the second day of junior high school.
1, Spring Rain, dye the peach blossoms red, bleach the catkins, paint the peaks green, and paint the seedbed green. Unexpectedly, spring is so full and brilliant that it seems to release all the emotions hidden in winter.
2. Spring rain is a wonderful symphony. When the spring breeze falls on the rain gate, just listen to "pa ... pa!" Sound; Fell on the stone and sang "pa ... pa!" This song; Fall on the eaves and say, "Knock ... Knock!" The sound of musical instruments, these sounds together, even Beethoven and Liszt are full of praise, will call Chun Yu their teacher, is a great musician of nature.
3. Spring rain is different from the downpour of summer rain; Different from the dullness of autumn rain, it is more different from the coldness of winter rain. Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through the spring rain, everything in the world is like a freehand painting, faint and faint.
2. A sentence from the second grade of Chunyu
Beautiful sentences describing the spring rain
1, spring rain is like cow hair, like a flower needle, like the soft hair of a spring girl ... rain and fog are everywhere, and beads of rain string together to cover everything like a cloud; Spring rain is continuous, sprinkled on leaves, rustling sand, and swallowing mulberry leaves like a silkworm baby ... Spring rain falls on the eaves like 10 thousand silver threads, and a drop of water falls from the eaves like a beautiful bead curtain. Spring rain, like dew, floats silently to the earth, nourishing the budding buds.
2. On the leaves and petals, there are crystal clear water drops. Looking closely, the water drops seem to blend heaven and earth. The earth is greener and the sky is bluer. When the sun shines on the water droplets, the water droplets twinkle like little stars ... where the spring rain falls, it is full of vitality. It is really "good rain knows the season, when spring comes." Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. "
3. Spring rain comes to the grass. Like a painter, the spring rain dyed clumps of grass green, painted a tree green and the flowers turned red. The grass is thriving, but the spring rain seems to be unfinished, and it turns into a designer, setting crystal pearls on those budding flowers. Flowers sway in the spring breeze, swaying lightly, like a girl's light singing and dancing.
4, the spring rain is falling underground, with a spring breeze. The spring rain is sparse, dense and gray, and the mountains, trees and houses in the distance are hazy, just like being immersed in a mist. Spring rain, like fog and non-fog, like line and non-line, like tangible and intangible ... From a distance, misty spring rain floats in mid-air like silk. Looking closely, it looks like petals scattered by the goddess, dripping on the ground, trees and houses, and rustling on the green grass. After a winter thirst, the earth opened its green mouth and greedily sucked the sweet rain.
3. What are the ancient poems describing "spring" in Senior Two?
1, don? Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
2. Don? He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
3. Don? Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
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.
4. Song? Zhu's Spring Day
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
5. Song? Ye Shaoweng's The Garden is Worthless.
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Other poems describing spring are:
1. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass? (Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons)
2. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. (Wang Wei's Acacia)
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)
Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen's "Farmers")
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
6. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems")
7. In spring, everything is brilliant. (Han Yuefu's "Long Songs")
8. In front of the Yellowstone Tower, in Jiangdong, spring is lazy and sleepy. (Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
9. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, and the grass color is near but not far. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. (Han Yu's Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department as Foreign Minister)
10. At sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
1 1. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and willows are oblique. (Han Yi's cold food)
12. Silkworms in spring weave until they die, and candles drain the wick every night. (Li Shangyin's Untitled)
13. My friend's prince, spring has passed and you are still here. What does it matter? . (Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains)
14. I'm not talking about striving for spring, but jealousy. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. (Lu You's "Bu Operator")
15. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the boat in the wild. (Wei "In Xixi Chuzhou")
16. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
4. Poems describing spring in grade two
Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. ...
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Liu Yong (He)
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu)
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.
Jueju (Du Fu)
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Village residence (Gaoding)
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
Yi Jiangnan (Bai Juyi)
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
Dengguazhou (Wang Anshi)
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
5. What is the author and dynasty of "Ancient Poetry of Spring Rain" in Grade Two?
Spring Rain is a poem by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. It comes from the first four sentences of his Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. The whole poem is as follows:
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
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.
Brief introduction of the author
Du Fu (7 12-770), with beautiful words, is called "Du Gongbu" and "Du Shaoling" in the world. Born in Fugong County, Henan Province (now gongyi city, Henan Province), he was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty. Du Fu is regarded as a "poet saint" by the world, and his poems are called "the history of poetry". Du Fu and Li Bai are called "Du Li" together. In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, that is, "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Du Li". He is concerned about the country and the people and has a noble personality. About 65,438+0,400 of his poems have been preserved, and his poetic skills are exquisite, and he is highly respected in Chinese classical poetry and has far-reaching influence. He lived in Chengdu from 759 to 766 and was commemorated by Du Fu's Caotang.
6. Spring Rain Poems
First, Tang poetry
The first month of a season.
After the spring rain in the suburbs
It rained for a while last night, which is Su Qun's fate.
The most prophetic thing is that the grass struggles out.
Dou Qun Yu Chun
I took time to see the flowers yesterday, but it's raining now.
The world is like rain, and Mo Aifang is wet at the front of renewal.
Xu Ning Chun Yu
When the flowers bloom, you can see the continuous rain, clouds entering people's houses and destroying dikes.
Yesterday, the spring breeze was on the road, and poor Jin Hong threw mud in vain.
Ye Luo Chang 'an Chunyu
At the same time, the wind in Huangzhou can slow down the cold and hinder the victory.
In the middle of the night, in the billiard hall of Wuhou, beautiful women began to worry about flowers.
Gao Chan Wu Men Yu Chun
Spring grows in Wudian, but the trees in Wugongfang sink late.
The prince and grandson can't stand the rain like silk, which breaks the heart of the spring breeze.
Miracle Yuchun
If you want to spread it like paste, smell the mines first.
Yunlong can afford it, and the wind power will come soon.
I am a farmer and a farmer. I am a willow.
Who keeps the sunshine warm, there are peonies in the court.
The spring rain is on the seventh river.
It rained in the first month on the Yangtze River, and the earth was in turmoil.
Half of it is Emei snow, which is heavy for Zeguohan.
Farmland is flooded, making it difficult for tourists to travel.
Worried about killing poets, the waves are boundless.
Second, Song Ci
Wang Anshi's Spring Rain
Bitter fog hides spring scenery, and worrying about rain is even more worrying.
You can't overcome strangeness, but you can make a glass of Chardonnay.
Lu you Yu chun
Embrace the spring rain, leaving a little spring behind.
The son is getting closer and closer. Where does the pavilion live?
Lu you Yu chun
Sparse rain lit up the ancient temples.
Lushan Mountain is dead at night. I am a monk in Zhong Ding.
Bai Yuchan Chunyu
Willow smoke is green, peach blossoms are full of apricot flowers.
The wind enters through the window, and raindrops fall into the light in front of the eaves.
Zhao Changqing blushed (spring rain)
It rains cats and dogs at night, and peach blossoms add streams.
Spread the floor in red.
The branches are piled with thick green.
Last year, now, I often get drunk.
This year.
Thousands of miles from home.
Alone, I shed tears.
Jiang Ruan Langgui (Spring Rain)
The grass in the pond is green and evenly distributed.
Liu Han's eyebrows are still raised.
The east wind blows rain, which is thinner than dust.
A court full of flowers and faces.
The warbler butterfly is still angry with resentment.
Can't see a good spring.
The weather is very depressing.
People's worries are new.
Third, Yuanqu
Plums fall in Li Zhiyuan.
Outside the setting sun, the spring rain is enough, and the wind wrinkles a pool of cold jade.
Some people in the painting building suffer, but Du Fu doesn't cry and go home.
Fourthly, modern poetry.
Su's ingenious poems
I am playing the shakuhachi flute at the head of Chunyu Building. When will I return to Zhejiang Tide?
No one knows the broken bowl of mango shoes. Which bridge did you cross?
Lao She introduced Shirato Norio.
White flowers laugh at purple flowers, the warm wind on the earth is light, and the spring rain comes.
We love labor all our lives, and our husband and wife sing and grow vegetables together.
Spring rain in Jixian county
After a few days of spring rain,
Has brought infinite vitality to the earth;
So my rose cuttings.
They have sprouted and taken root.
My short hair is thinning out,
Falling like dead leaves;
The ugly wrinkles on my face,
It is also deeper than last year.
But I did feel it—
There is a fresh and wonderful energy,
From every cell in my body,
Made a very touching song.
7. Spring Rain Poems
First of all, "a prune, rain, pear, deep door"
Yin Mingtang
Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming.
Sorrow gathers eyebrows, and a thousand tears mark ten thousand tears marks. See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you.
Close the door and listen to the sound of the rain beating pear blossoms through the window, thus failing to live up to youth and wasting it. Even if you have a cheerful mood, who can you share it with? Under the flower, I feel dejected, under the moon, I feel dejected. All day, I frowned like Dai Feng, leaving thousands of tears on my face. I watch the clouds from morning till night. I miss you when I walk and miss you when I sit!
Second, "Meet Lin Huan Hua Xie Chun Hong"
Five Dynasties Li Yu
Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Colorful flowers fade in an instant, and spring comes too hastily. Also very helpless. How can flowers endure the cold and rain day and night? The rainy forest flowers are so charming that they drop like the tears of a beautiful woman. Flowers and people who love flowers are attached. When can we meet again? There are too many regrets in life, just like the river that died in the east, which never stops and never ends.