1. Poems about listening to the rain
1. A group of people sleep together to listen to the autumn rain, their little bamboo mats and light quilts are each cold.
From "Guidian Autumn·Thinking of the Past" written by Zhu Yizun of the Qing Dynasty
Thinking of the past, I crossed the river and saw the low reflection of green moths across the mountains. A group of people sleep together listening to the autumn rain, their little quilts and quilts are each cold.
Interpretation:
Recalling the past on the riverside, the beautiful figures and beautiful distant mountains are reflected in the river. The two of us were on the same boat, listening to the patter of rain, sleeping alone, with thin bamboo mats and quilts, silently enduring the severe cold.
2. It rains on the sycamore leaves at midnight, and the sound of the leaves is parting.
From "Partridge Sky: When the Redness Is About to Use Up" by Zhou Zizhi of the Song Dynasty
When the Redness Is About to Use Up Is About to Use Up. The cool autumn air fills the screen. It rains in the middle of the night on the sycamore leaves, and the sound of the leaves is parting.
Tune Bao Se and dial Jin Ni. At that time, we sang partridge lyrics together. Nowadays, it’s a stormy night in Xilou. Even if I don’t listen to clear songs, I will shed tears.
Definition:
I am keeping a broken lamp alone, which is about to burn out. The sky is getting cold, the autumn air is filling the curtains and silver screens, and the rain is falling on the parasol trees at midnight. Every leaf and every sound is the mournful sound of farewell. At that time, she and I played with each other, stirred the warm aloes in the stove, and sang "Partridge Ci" in unison. It was so joyful. Now, I am alone in this west building, on this windy and rainy dark night, I can't help crying even if I don't listen to clear songs.
3. The boy is listening to Yuge upstairs. The red candle dims the tent.
From "Poppy Poppy Listening to the Rain" by Jiang Jie of the Song Dynasty
A young man listens to the rain song upstairs. The red candle dims the tent. A young man listens to the rain and is a guest in the boat. The river is broad and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are calling the west wind.
Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut. There are stars on the temples. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. Before the first term, every step until dawn.
Definition:
When I was young, I listened to the rain in the singing tower, with red candles and tents light in the dim light. When I reach middle age, I am on a small boat in a foreign country, watching the drizzle, the vast river, the water and the sky, and in the west wind, a lone goose that has lost its flock is wailing.
Now that I am in my twilight years, with gray hair on my temples, I sit alone under the monk's hut and listen to the drizzle of rain. Thinking of the joys and sorrows in the world, it always seems so ruthless. In this case, why should we feel emotional? Just let the rain outside the window drop by drop in front of the steps until dawn.
4. Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
From "Two Poems on the Wind and Rain on November 4th, Part 2" written by Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Lying stiffly in a lonely village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country.
At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
Definition:
I lay upright in the lonely and desolate countryside, not feeling sad for my situation, but thinking about defending the country's borders. At the end of the night, I lay in bed and heard the sound of wind and rain, and dreamed vaguely that I was riding an armored horse across the frozen river to fight in the northern battlefield.
5. Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
From "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an" written by Lu You in the Song Dynasty
The world has been as thin as gauze for many years, so who makes people ride in Beijing. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.
The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts of the clear window are used to share tea. Wear plain clothes and don’t sigh in the wind and dust. It’s still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival.
Interpretation:
The current situation of humanity is as light as a layer of gauze. Who asked me to ride a horse to Kyoto as a guest and be tainted by the prosperity? I stayed in the small building and listened to the patter of spring rain all night. Early tomorrow morning, there were people selling apricot blossoms in the deep alleys. I spread out a small piece of paper and wrote in cursive script calmly. I carefully boiled water, made tea, skimmed the foam, and tried famous teas by the window when the light rain started to clear. Don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain your white clothes. During the Qingming Festival, you still have time to return to your hometown in Sanin by Jinghu Lake. 2. What are the ancient poems about listening to the rain at night
1. "Listening to the Rain (a poem about Sikong Pictures)"·Tang Dynasty·Wang Jian
I feel homesick and sleepy in the middle of the night, and the rain The sound fell on the eaves.
It is dark when the stars in the mud shine out, and the flowers in the garden are drowned and refuse to rest.
2. "Moon over Xijiang (Spring Festival Gala)" · Song Dynasty · Xin Qiji
Sheng Yu was too lazy to study because he was sick and idle for a long time.
Listen to the wind and rain and sleep through the small window. It’s almost half past spring.
The past is like a lost bird, a chain of sorrow that is difficult to unravel.
The wandering warbler refused to enter the West Garden. It evokes the painting Liang Feiyan.
3. "Plum Village" · Qing Dynasty · Wu Weiye
The tangerine fence and thatched cottage are covered with moss, and the begging bamboos are divided into flowers and planted by hand.
I don’t like being a guest. I am always late in answering my questions. I love books.
Listening to the rain by the idle window, I spread out poems, and I watched the clouds on the whistling platform from a single tree.
The mulberry leaves are fragrant and the wine is fragrant, and the oranges are beautiful. The thatched cottage is open when fishing for fat.
4. "Huanxi Sand" · Song Dynasty · Chao Buzhi
The high autumn wind howls on the river, and the sound of the river is constantly wailing by wild geese.
Don’t leave your soul alone for the king to sell it to you, stay up all night and be a solitary guest.
I hear the rustling rain in my ears, and there are plantains outside the green gauze window.
5. "Zhang Siyesu is summoned in the rain" · Tang Dynasty · Bai Juyi
The clothes are fragrant in the summer, and the mat is bright in autumn.
The flower-stone pillow with oblique branches is used to chant the pistil beads while lying down.
A muddy day is not a good day for traveling, and a gloomy day is good for sleeping.
Can we stay together and sleep on the opposite bed while listening to the rain? 3. What are some poems that describe how it is difficult to fall asleep when listening to the sound of rain?
1. Tears on the pillow, rain in front of the steps, dripping through the window until dawn. ——Song Dynasty Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky Farewell"
Translation: I can only cry silently on the pillow, while the sky is also raining quietly in front of the steps, through the window, dripping inside and outside together until dawn .
2. It was windy and rainy last night, and the curtains rustled with autumn sounds. The candle is leaking, the pillow is broken frequently, and the pillow cannot be straightened when sitting up. ——Li Yu, Five Dynasties, "Crying in the Night, Wind and Rain Last Night"
Translation: Last night, there was a strong wind and rain, and the curtains covering the windows rustled in the autumn wind, and there was an annoying sound coming from outside the window. The sound of wind and rain continued all night long. There was not much candle left burning, and the water in the pot was drained. I kept getting up and leaning on the pillow many times. I can't even think calmly when I lie down or sit up.
3. Lying down in the late night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse and the glacier. ——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Two Poems on the Wind and Rain on November 4th"
Translation: The night was almost over, I was lying in bed and heard the sound of the wind and rain, and dreamed vaguely that I was riding a bicycle. He crossed the frozen river with his armored horse and set off for the northern battlefield.
4. The unprovoked rain all night long broke my homesickness. ——"Rainy Night" by Zhang Yong of the Song Dynasty
Translation: It rained coldly all night for no reason, and the sound of dripping water came from time to time on the empty steps. During the long night, the constant dripping sound made me toss and turn, and seemed to break the beating heart of homesickness in my chest.
5. The sycamore tree and the rain in the middle of the night represent the bitterness of separation and love. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky. ——Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty, "Gengluzi·Jade Incense"
Translation: The sycamore tree outside the window is being drenched in the cold rain at midnight, and she doesn't care that she is sad about the separation inside the house. Drop after drop of rain was beating sadly on the sycamore trees leaf by leaf, dripping on the deserted stone steps until dawn.
6. The sky is dark and the wind is blowing across the sea, and the rain is coming across the river from eastern Zhejiang. ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Heavy Rain in Youmeitang"
Translation: In the far horizon, the strong wind carried dark clouds, blowing the sea water upright like mountains; a heavy rain crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, Attacking the city of Hangzhou.
7. I am worried about seeing the sound of wind and dark waves hitting the boat at the beach at night. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Lang Tao Sha"
Translation: Where I moored at night on the beach, the wind stirred up dark waves, and the sound of them hitting the boat filled me with sadness.
8. Mountain fruits fall in the rain, and grass and insects chirp under the lamp. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Sitting Alone on an Autumn Night"
Translation: It is raining in the mountains, and the fruits on the trees fall to the ground one by one. The lamps were lit in the room, and autumn insects in the grass kept chirping.
9. The quilt cannot resist the force of the autumn wind, and the residual leaking sound urges the urgent autumn rain. ——Cao Xueqin of the Qing Dynasty, "Farewell of Generations·Autumn Window Stormy Evening"
Translation: The thin silk quilt can no longer withstand the cold autumn wind, and the hourglass used for timing indicates that the day is about to break. The autumn rain is getting heavier and heavier.
10. In autumn, I miss my wife, and on rainy nights, I feel sad. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Autumn Insects"
Translation: The rainy autumn night makes people tossing and turning, and the autumn insects hiding in the dark are afraid that people will fall asleep. The chirping sound is getting closer and closer, He called him all the way to the poet's bedside. 4. What are the poems about listening to the rain late at night?
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the mood of spring is fading. Luo quilt cannot bear the cold at midnight. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while. (Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha")
In the late night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. (Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th")
The young man was listening to Yuge upstairs. The red candle dims the tent. A young man listens to the rain and is a guest in the boat. The river is broad and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are calling the west wind. Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk's house. There are stars on the temples. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. Before the first term, every step until dawn. (Jiang Jie's "Poppy Listening to the Rain")
A muddy day is not a day for traveling, and a gloomy day is good for sleeping. Can we stay together and sleep on the opposite bed while listening to the rain? (Bai Juyi's "Inviting Zhang Si Yesu in the Rain")
The fire is hanging down the curtain at night, and the heat will be blown towards the cold weather. I pour a pot of wine to keep myself warm, and I worry about falling asleep listening to the sound of rain. (Li Qunyu's "Cold Spring")
It has been ten years since we joined hands to stop Ge Yuan. I always remember that we spent the night together in the forest, listening to the rain in the bamboo studio and forgetting to sleep. (Zuo Yan's "Jian Jian Master")
Listening to the rain at night in the mountain pavilion, the autumn ape calls alone in the group. Inaction has been lingering for a long time, and the Holy Lord is waiting for the last message. (Wei Yingwu's "Book of Sending Yan Si Yi Envoy to Shu")
The smell of wine among the flowers is warm in the spring breeze, and the sound of chess in the bamboo is filled with cold rain at night. (Xu Hun's "The Cottage")
The dream breaks outside Jiangtingshan Post, and the poem becomes the shadow of the lamp and the sound of rain. (Lu You's "Nostalgia")
Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an")
Three cups of peach and plum spring breeze wine, a couch with wild rice leaves and a night rain boat. (Ni Zan's "Returning with Love")
The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boat is sleeping while listening to the rain.
(Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man")
I stayed in an empty room, the autumn night was long, the night was long, I couldn't sleep, and the sky was unknown. Geng Geng's shadow was on the wall behind the broken lamp, and there was a faint sound of rain hitting the window. (Bai Juyi's "White-haired Man in Shangyang")
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. (Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
Why should I cut the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? (Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North") 5. Looking for classical poems about "listening to the rain", the more the better
"Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi" by Li Qingzhao
Xun Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold.
Three cups and two bottles of weak wine are no match for him. The wind comes late and the wind blows.
The wild goose is passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, no one is worthy of being picked off now.
Guarding the window, how can one be alone in the dark.
The sycamore tree is also drizzled, and it is drizzling at dusk.
This time, how can one be so worried!
Banana Rain
Author: Yang Wanli
Banana is happy when it rains, and makes clear and beautiful sounds all night long.
The soft voice is as clever as a fly touching paper, and the loud voice is as loud as a mountain falling from a spring.
You can listen to it at three o'clock and five o'clock, and there will be no silence in the autumn evening.
The bananas are happy and sad, but it is not as good as the west wind harvesting but the rain stops immediately.
"Night Rain" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Early in the morning the crickets crow again,
The remaining lamps go out and light up again.
I can hear the rain at night through the window,
Basho makes a sound first.
"The White-haired Man in Shangyang" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Staying in an empty room, the autumn night is long,
The night is long and the sky is unclear.
The shadow of Geng Geng behind the broken lamp on the wall,
The sound of rain hitting the window.
"The Book of Songs·Wind and Rain"
The wind and rain are miserable , cock crows and crows. Now that I have seen a gentleman, why should I not be barbaric? The wind and rain are blowing, and the rooster crows. Now that I've seen a gentleman, how can I not be confused? The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cockcrow is endless. Now that I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy?
"Consider Cui Yong and Cui Gun" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear, and the lovesickness is separated from the city. The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.
"First Arrival in Wuyi" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Before I reach the famous mountains, my dream is new, and thousands of peaks stand out from the ground. Rugged. The wind and rain blew through the Manting Pavilion all night, as if it were washing away the worldly dust with tourists.
"The Five Wonders of Drunk Reading at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The black clouds rolled over the ink but did not cover the mountains,
The white rain danced in randomly Boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly,
The water under the Wanghu Tower is like the sky.