Colored drizzle
One day in summer, I was frightened by the fine light rain, half cloudy and half sunny, colorful in the sun, which made me daydream.
The wind of memory
Accompanied by colorful rain
seek
Silence in the sunset
In the eyes
Reflecting the thick white clouds
weave
Wings of the season
Little swallow
In the colorful light rain
Whispering
Forget the way home
Me, remembering in the light rain.
But I can't find the footprints of the wind.
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It's good to have wine on rainy days. )
Raise your glass,
In the dim light,
For young people,
Get together tonight,
Cheers!
There is no doubt,
Whether the rain is sincere,
There is no doubt,
Whether the wine is intoxicating.
On a starry night
-You are lonely;
In a shapeless dream
-you are sad;
At the dawn without the sun
-you are embarrassed;
You can't stand it.
The withering of flowers;
You can't stand it.
-the ruthlessness of running water;
After a long time,
A fragile heart,
Soak in alcohol,
Pain and happiness.
light rain
(The rain is the same as the heart, and the heart is sad and the rain is sad)
light rain
The continuous crackling of raindrops.
Like a thousand years of tears.
Waste the earth.
Yuanshan
Drifting in the mountain fog
Rugged road
On your heavy shoulders
Let's go and don't look back.
It seems to rain like this.
Water the river of memory.
Ding Dong Ding Dong
Calling softly the end of the season
The color is falling off.
The clouds hung low.
space
Be submerged by light rain
There is no underwater coast.
It's the eaves
Under the eaves
There is always a pair of expectant eyes.
"The water is Ming Che, and the mountains are rainy."
"The clouds are light and the wind is high, the leaves are flying, and the small courtyard is cold and rainy."
"Far away from the mountain, a thin curtain blows, and the breeze blows the rain, making the shade light."
"The clouds began to sink, and rain was coming." .
We should seriously talk about poetry and painting in the rain. It is estimated that there will be endless words for a few days and nights. Let's talk about the charm and poetry between rain, tea and books today.
A pot of worry and a pot of tea, good weather is suitable for flowers and tea. Drinking tea in bad weather can also dilute the haze of rainy days through the strong natural flavor contained in tea. One side's soil and water support one side's people, and one side's soil and water contains one side's feelings. Sitting quietly beside the tea table in the teahouse on rainy days, drinking tea and reading, good tea gives people a little warmth, and good books give people a peace of mind. Drink a few cups of palatable tea and read a few words you like, and the whole person will relax from the inside out. From time to time, I get up and watch the rain fall from the eaves. The slightly moist and flowing breath is slightly cool, and I feel the freshness of "rain like smoke in the sound of rules". If the rain turns into a curtain, plus a scene of "white rain jumping off a boat", it will be wonderful and interesting. Come on, all the good things in the world are in sight!
"The humanity mountain is long and the water is broken, and the rain smells lonely." When it rains, with tea and guqin rhyme, books accompany desks. The quiet and far-reaching taste is "the special taste in my heart". Perhaps sadness will be dispersed bit by bit along the rain and fog or by books, which makes people sigh that "rain can't fall into the sky and water can't be collected." Looking up at the window and leaving, the vision in the rain is foggy and difficult to distinguish, and the buildings are dim and quiet. Will there be a feeling that "mountains and rivers are everywhere, and falling flowers and wind and rain are more harmful to spring"? For this poem, this book, and this case, I once again sigh that "mountains and rivers are everywhere, and I urge you to pity the people in front of you"!
The rhythm of raindrops is soft and silent or dripping; The taste of tea can also be from strong to strong or soft and sweet; The chapters of the book are more stirring or gentle. Between rain, tea, people and books, the light of a period comes from the dignity of time; The infinite intersection may come from the inner softness and the sound of pure jade, bringing infinite sparks and sublimation! Therefore, rain, tea and books are really a wonderful time, an infinite poetic time!
So, have you ever experienced the taste of tea in the rain, books in tea and people in books?
? Listening to the rain, drinking tea and reading quietly are so poetic.
? The end of spring is coming, and early summer is coming.
? Once the rainy season in summer comes, it seems to rain endlessly. Such a rainy day is often very annoying.
Actually, not necessarily! The satiny in rainy days is also a kind of life!
The falling rain drifted aimlessly in the air, dipped in the fresh breath of vegetation, and floated into the house. Through the skin, the feeling of falling into the heart makes the impetuous spirit floating in my heart slowly sink and fade away. ...
This weather, this season and this mood are especially suitable for drinking tea.
It is best to drink your favorite tea, read your favorite tree, enjoy the comfort brought by familiar smells, read the fascinating stories in the book, listen to the sound of raindrops dripping outside the window, smell the fragrant tea in the cup, look at the foggy world outside the window and feel another scene of the world. It's really poetic
Even if life is pale and colorless, it will suddenly feel warm under the tip of this tongue.
Holding a cup of fragrant teas in hand and listening to the sound of tinkling rain beating banana outside the window is a quiet and ethereal drink.
? A cup of tea, thick and light, long and far, empty and real, can be as plain as water or surging with dark waves. It is precisely because of this that people who like tea have a "legitimate reason" to ridicule themselves in front of reality. It's just that life is like this. Proper self-teasing can make life calmer, clearer and more natural.
There were many hermits in ancient times, and most of them did not meet their own talents. Throughout their lives, they either love mountains and rivers like Tao Yuanming and live a happy life. Or wait for the opportunity like Zhu Gekongming; Or, like Jin Fan, he was trapped by fame and fortune all his life and was depressed. It's sad to be far away from the Jianghu, but don't forget the Jianghu. The reason is that many people are used to letting others live in their own shadows all their lives, but they can't extricate themselves.
? Drinking tea and reading books on rainy days is an artistic conception. Water vapor transpiration, tea fragrance permeates the room, gradually covering the window glass with a layer of water vapor, which is connected with the rain and fog outside the window, so that thoughts are filled with tea fragrance in the humid air. ...
Listening to the rain and drinking tea, let the mystery of life be realized in a cup of tea. Whether it's spring flowers and autumn moon or ancient Buddha, you can also become detached in the time of a cup of tea.