A happy rain on a spring night
Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
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Kangxi
The rain comes and the wind comes hard, and the flowers on the mountain fortress fall late.
The moon is seen first when the pavilion is far away, and the dense trees show their high branches.
Jiang Nanchun
Du Mu
Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist.
Enter Wuyi for the first time
Li Shangyin
The dream of famous mountains has been renewed before arriving, with thousands of peaks rising from the ground and rugged jade.
The wind and rain blew through the Manting Pavilion all night, as if it were washing away the worldly dust with tourists.
Send Yuan Er envoy to Anxi
Wang Wei
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
Early spring drizzle
Han Yu
The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
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Seng Zhinan
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east bridge.
The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.
Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower
Wang Changling
Entering Wu at night in the cold and rainy night, I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
When relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot.
Chunqing
Wang Jia
Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, but after the rain, there were no leaves and flowers at the bottom.
Bees and butterflies are crossing the wall one after another, but they suspect that spring is in the neighboring house.
Appointment
Sima Guang
It rains every house during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.
I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.
Scenic scenery surrounding the mountains
Wang Liang Valley
Sanqing Gaoling faces east and west, and the scenery on the ridges is unobstructed.
Thousands of hectares of green fields are as flat as the palm of a hand, and the misty spring rain moves the spring plow.
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Du Mu
The cultural relics of the Six Dynasties are scattered in the sky, the sky is light and the clouds are clear, the same as today and the past.
The birds are gone and the birds are coming. In the scenery of the mountains, people are singing and crying in the sound of water.
In late autumn, thousands of houses are covered with rain, and a flute of wind blows on the rooftop as the sun sets.
Melancholy to never see Fan Li, scattered smoke and trees in the east of the five lakes
East Tower of Xianyang City
Xu Hun
One trip to the high city thousands of miles away Sad, the poplars and willows are like Tingzhou.
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, the sun is sinking into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building.
The green Qin Garden is under the birds at dusk, and the cicadas are chirping with yellow leaves in the autumn of Han Palace.
Passengers should not ask about what happened in those days. The water from the Wei River comes from the east of my country.
Dan'er
Su Shi
The thunderbolt collects its power and the dusk rain opens, and I lean on Cui Wei alone on the railing.
The sky is full of neon clouds, and the happy wind is rising from the sea.
The wild old man has already sung the words of a prosperous year, and he wants to banish the ministers after removing the books.
The old man in Dongpo is old and well-fed in his remaining years. One place can save everything.
The Rain Passes Occasionally
Wang Anshi
The sweetness of the rain washes away the world, and the beauty of the southern acres in the eastern suburbs is soothing.
The earth hopes that the merits of the new year will be returned to others, and the sky will bring business to the world.
The wind and thunder are still and the stars are fighting in the sky. It is cool and the pillow is leisurely in the window of the pavilion.
Who knows how to advance or retreat like floating clouds, and then return to the mountain after falling into the rain.
Caught in the rain while staying in the Xiangjiang River in autumn
Tan Yongzhi
The clouds on the river lock the dream soul, and Liu Kun dances by the river late at night.
The autumn wind blows thousands of miles away from the Lotus Country, and the dusk rain brings thousands of families to Xili Village.
The homesickness is unbearable and sad. Who is willing to travel to cherish the king and grandson?
The fishermen did not ask each other when they met, but returned to the island gate with the sound of the flute.
The first spring rain in Lin'an
Lu You
The world is as thin as gauze over the years, who makes people ride horses in Beijing.
Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts of the clear window are used to share the tea.
Wearing plain clothes, don’t sigh in the dust. It’s still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival.
The village scene is a matter of fact
Fan Chengda
The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.
In April in the countryside, there are few idle people, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
The night rain is sent to the north
Li Shangyin
You asked about the return date but it has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
Drink
Su Shi
It is good when the water is clear and clear, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
Huanxisha Qinguan
Going up to the small building in the desert and cold, the dawn is like a poor autumn, and the light smoke billows to paint the screen.
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, the boundless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and the precious curtains are idle with small silver hooks.
The night cries Li Yu
It was windy and rainy last night,
The curtains and curtains rustled in the autumn.
The candle is still leaking and dripping, and the pillow is frequently stretched.
I cannot sit up straight.
Everything in the world goes with the flow,
A dream comes true.
Zuixiang Road is safe and suitable for frequent visits,
otherwise it is unsuitable.