40 ancient poems describing spring rain (20 ancient poems describing spring rain)

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Song Dynasty·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.

The water threshold soothes the heart

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Going to Guoxuan Yingchang, there is no village overlooking the credit.

The Chengjiang River is flat on its banks, and the secluded trees have many flowers in the evening.

In the drizzle, fish come out, and in the breeze, swallows slant.

There are 100,000 households in the city, but there are only two or three here.

Send Yan Shiyuan

Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

The spring breeze leans on Helu City, and the water country is cold in spring and clear again.

The drizzle makes the clothes wet and invisible, and the flowers falling to the ground are silent.

The shadow of a solitary sail on the river as the sun sets, the green grass and the love of Hunan thousands of miles away.

If you meet an acquaintance and ask about it when you go, Qingpao has now misled Confucian students.

Poetry Master: The "scenery" in the poem not only has the climate characteristics of the water country of "cold in spring but cloudy and clear again", but also has the scene before us of "wet clothes with drizzle" and "idle flowers falling to the ground". There is also the ideal scene of "Green Hunan". In several levels, emotions, scenes and events appear in front of the readers at the same time, expressing the complex emotions of meeting and parting with friends.

Happy rain on a spring night

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

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.

Huanxisha

Song Qinguan

Momo Qinghan went up to the small building. Xiaoyin is as rogue as Qiongqiu. Light smoke and flowing water paint a quiet screen.

The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. Small silver hooks hang on the treasure curtain.

Bodhisattva Man

Tang·Weizhuang

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain.

The people on the side are like the moon, and the snow is condensed on the bright wrists. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.

Poetry Master: "The spring water is as green as the sky. The painted boat listens to the rain and sleeps." It talks about the green spring water, which is brighter and purer than the sky. Lying in the cruise boat, falling asleep to the sound of rain, and How beautiful and ethereal it is. The melancholy of the first two sentences and the etherealness of the last two sentences form an indescribable artistic tension.

Ru Meng Ling

Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao

Last night it rained and the wind blew. Heavy sleep will not eliminate the remaining wine. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, red and thin.

Weicheng Song

Tang Dynasty·Wang Wei

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and the willows are new.

I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.

Yuguo Mountain Village

Tang·Wang Jian

One or two roosters crow in the rain, and the Banqiao on the road in Zhuxi Village is slanted.

The woman and the aunt called each other to bathe the silkworms and look at the gardenias in the courtyard.

Poetry King: The whole poem captures the scene of the mountain village everywhere, from the scenery to the people, and from the people to the environment; the busyness of farming and the charm of the mountain village are all contained in the word "leisure". It is the "eye" of the whole article. With this single word, the whole realm comes out. The author writes about the scenes seen in the mountain village after rain, which is poetic and full of the atmosphere of working life. At the same time, it also expresses a love for rural life.

In early spring, Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water was outside

Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

The light rain on Tianjie was as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looked 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.

Songs of Lanxi River

Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty

The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the country can be seen in the mirror.

Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi River for three days, and carp came to the beach in the middle of the night.

Spring Dawn

Tang·Meng Haoran

I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

Poetry Master: "Spring Dawn" is a small poem that seems to be ordinary when I first read it. After reading it repeatedly, I feel that there is a world of difference in the poem. Its artistic charm does not lie in the gorgeous rhetoric or the unique artistic techniques, but in its charm. The style of the whole poem is as simple and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, yet it is far-reaching, profound and uniquely wonderful.

The first spring rain in Lin'an

Song Dynasty Lu You

The world is as thin as gauze in the past 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.

Don’t sigh in plain clothes because of the wind and dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Song Dynasty·Fan Chengda

The soil is about to stir and the rains are frequent, and thousands of grasses and flowers bloom.

The wasteland behind the house is still green and beautiful, and the neighbor is whipping bamboo shoots over the wall.

Spring Day

Song Dynasty Qin Guan

Thousands of threads of thunder fell overnight, and the jade light and floating tiles were jagged.

The loving peony contains spring tears, the powerless rose lies on the dawn branch.

Poetry: In the courtyard after the rain, the morning mist is thin, the green tiles are crystal clear, and the spring scenery is bright; the peonies are filled with tears in the rain, and the pulse is full of emotion; the roses lie on the branches and vines, delicate and charming. There are close-ups and distant views, movement and stillness, emotions and gestures, randomly colored and scattered. The whole poem is full of thoughts and vivid descriptions, and has a fresh and graceful charm, which is very endearing.

Jiangnan Spring

Tang·Du Mu

Thousands of miles away, the oriole crows, the green reflects the red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flag wind.

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist.

Spring Rain

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

I am lying in white clothes during the New Year, with a few white doors and a lot of regrets.

The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone.

The long journey should be sad in the late spring, and I still have vague dreams in the remaining night.

How can the jade seal be reached? A wild goose flies across the clouds thousands of miles away.

Rain in Xianyang

Tang Dynasty·Wen Tingyun

The rain on Xianyang Bridge is like hanging, and thousands of points are in the sky, separated by fishing boats.

It still looks like the spring water in Dongting, and the dawn clouds are about to enter the Yueyang sky.

Poem Master: This poem uses the combination of virtual and real and the expression technique of association to describe the shape of rain and the scene in the rain, expressing the poet's leisurely and comfortable rain mood. The first and second sentences of the poem actually describe the rain scene of Xianyang in front of us, and the third and fourth sentences express the inner state of mind. The rain scene of Xianyang in front of us is associated with the color of spring water in Dongting. The word "also like" is used to combine one north, one south, and one real The two pictures, one virtual and one virtual, are cleverly combined to depict an ethereal rain scene.

Yugezi

Tang·Zhang Zhihe

In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish are fat.

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

Chuzhou West Stream

Tang Dynasty·Wei Yingwu

Only the grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain late and comes quickly, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.

Spring Tour to the Lake

Song Dynasty·Xu Fu

When will the swallows fly back? The peach blossoms on the bank will bloom when dipped in the water.

The spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, and the boat pulls out of the willow shade.

Poetry Master: The poem depicts the beautiful scenery of the lake in spring through the return of swallows and the blooming of peach blossoms. It highlights the characteristics of the rising lake water through the broken bridges and small boat ferries in the spring rain. The poem tailors the scenery with interest, and arranges the composition according to the psychology of looking for spring and the whereabouts of the lake.

Cold in Spring

Chen Yuyi of the Song Dynasty

The wind blows on Baling Day in February, and the spring cold is not over yet.

Begonia does not hesitate to be rouge, independent in the drizzle.

Geng Liuzi

Tang·Wen Tingyun

The willow silk is long, the spring rain is thin, and the sound of leaking outside the flowers is delivered far away. The geese are frightened, the crows are rising in the city, and the golden partridges are painted on the screen.

The fragrant mist is thin and penetrates the curtain, melancholy Xiejiachi Pavilion. The red candle is on the back, the embroidered curtain is hanging down, and Meng Changjun doesn't know.

The wind enters the pine·Send to Ke Jingzhong

Yuan·Yu Ji

The red sleeves of the painting hall lean against the clear air. There are many hairpins in the hair. Several times in the evening, I went straight to the Jinluan Hall. The spring breeze was soft and the flowers stopped. The imperial edict was written to pass the palace candle, and Qingluo tried on the imperial robe for the first time.

Yugou Bingpan Shui_Blue. Feiyan murmured. The heavy curtains are still cold, who can send them and seal them with silver and clay. It is reported that Mr. Wang has returned, and the apricot blossoms and spring rains are in the south of the Yangtze River.

Poetry Master: "Reporting Mr. Return, apricot blossoms and spring rains in the south of the Yangtze River." The song combines love with the scene, which is extremely warning. "Apricot blossoms and spring rains in the south of the Yangtze River". Just six words are better than an article. Through these six words, I seem to see: Spring in the south of the Yangtze River, apricot flowers are in full bloom, misty rain is misty, poetic and picturesque, intoxicating and fascinating.

Send a message to Prince Li of Zizhou

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of valleys have towering trees, and thousands of mountains ring with cuckoos.

It rains all night in the mountains, and there are hundreds of springs under the trees.

The Han women lost to the cloth, and the Ba people sued the taro fields.

Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on the sages.

Qingming Festival

Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like dying.

May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Picking Mulberries

Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty

After the beauty of the West Lake, the beauty of the West Lake is good, but the color of the wolf is red. Feixu__. The weeping willows lining the stem are exposed to the sun's wind.

After the music and songs have dispersed, the tourists have gone, only to feel the spring sky. Drop the curtains. The two swallows return in the drizzle.

Poetry Master: This poem describes the feeling of enjoying the lake while leaning on the railing in late spring. It describes the quiet and free style of West Lake in Yingzhou in late spring. The poet expresses his leisurely feelings in the beautiful scenery of late spring. The first film describes the scene of late spring, and the second film describes the tranquility of everyone returning home. The whole poem expresses the empty and quiet late spring state of the West Lake in a beautiful and lovely way, reflecting the infinite love and attachment to nature and real life.

Rain and Clear

Tang Dynasty·Wang Jia

Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, and after the rain, there were no leaves at the bottom.

Butterflies fly over the wall, but they suspect that spring is in the next door.

The origin of the story of the Ming Dynasty in Diyuan

Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian

After half a lifetime of friendship, how many people were drawn into Lingyan?

The spring breeze and spring rain pass through the eyes, and the water from the north and south of the Yangtze River beats the sky.

If you want to understand the question of Tongzhang Xing, you must know your good friend Xu Wangnian.

The ridge makes everyone think and hate, and the sun and the moon make the mountains full of snow.

Linjiang Immortal

Song Dynasty Yan Jidao

After the dream, the tower is high and locked, and the curtain is low when drunk. Last year, spring regret came. The falling flower man is independent, and the wisps fly together.

I remember the first time I met Xiao Ping, my heart was full of Luo Yi. The pipa strings speak of lovesickness. The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds.

Poetry Master: The writer of this poem revisits his old place after saying goodbye to his lover, arousing infinite nostalgia for his lover and expressing his true love for the singer _.

The first film describes the lonely scene of people leaving the building empty, and the desolate embrace of spring and farewell every year. The two sentences "falling flowers" are even more outstanding because they are adapted from previous sentences. The next part of the film recalls the warm and touching scene of meeting Xiao_ for the first time. The last two sentences are adapted from Li Bai's poems to create a new scene, expressing the author's memories of past love affairs and the sadness of the moon still bright and everything changed.