1. Beautiful poems or sentences about rain
Rain falls from the sky to every corner. The raindrops are like crystal clear pearls, which is very beautiful.
Raindrops fall from the eaves, walls, and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connect together to form a water column. The wind was blowing loudly and the rain was falling.
Looking closer, there is not even a soul on the street. The white flowers are all water, and it has become a flowing river, with countless water splashes vying to bloom on it; looking from a distance, the buildings and trees are all white. Vaguely. The wind carries the rain stars, as if searching for something on the ground, bumping randomly to the east and west.
As soon as the pedestrians found a shelter from the rain, the rain started to fall. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and soon it was like pouring water. Look at the rain in the sky really like a big waterfall! A gust of wind blows, and the rain, which is as dense as a waterfall, is blown away by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust.
Big raindrops fell on the ground, splashing water, and the water splashes were like small fountains. When the water splash fell on the ground, it turned into small bubbles. The small bubbles looked like small transparent hats.
It is really interesting to watch carefully the process of the raindrops turning into little hats! The rain is getting heavier, and a layer of white rain and mist splashes on the roofs and on the streets, like a misty white gauze. At this time, a gust of wind blew over, and the white gauze floated away, and the raindrops hit the stagnant water on the street, causing water splashes.
. Feelings in the rain It has been raining since last night, the patter of rain falling, and it should be very sentimental. But when I think of the rain-stained flowers falling and the red and fragrant flowers withering, I feel a little melancholy and even a little sad.
I know that there are countless people who love rain, and the articles about rain and rain are as vast as smoke. But I am also a person who loves rain. I have different feelings about rain, so I wrote about it. Rain, in the eyes of different people, has different scenery; just like the mountains and rivers in front of you, a thousand people have a thousand scenery.
Some people like rain, some hate it, some sigh, some are crazy about it, and they have different feelings. Rain is just like flowers, plants and trees. Whether it can become a scenery depends on people's mood.
No matter who sees it, the rain comes after a long drought, but it is beautiful; but when the rain falls, the dike breaks and the water floods, who is not upset by it? However, rain is rain. It does not come because you like it, nor does it go away because you dislike it. What's more, without experiencing wind and rain, you cannot see the beauty of the rainbow; without the clouds on a rainy day, there is no sunshine on a sunny day. brilliant. It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and as someone who was born in the rainy south of the Yangtze River, I have to say that I am very familiar with the rain. It should be said that I should have turned a blind eye to it and been indifferent to it.
But I have a sense of surprise and novelty about rain. Every rainy day, I always love to wander in the rain, letting the sweet and pure rain sprinkle on my body and soak into my skin; it washes away the dust and darkness in my heart, making my mood clean and bright.
Rain is a gift from God, a sweet spring that benefits the world. It makes everything lush and full of vitality. If there was no rain, what would the world be like? The desert is spread all over, dust storms are raging, and the wind and sand are flying; there are no traces of birds, it is difficult to find the shadows of animals, and even a trace of green cannot be found, and life is disappearing here. How terrifying and terrible it would be. The four seasons of rain also vary according to different seasons and seasonal changes.
Chun Yu is regarded as the most beautiful and exquisite, just like the shy and coquettish singing of a young girl; Chun Yu is also the most loved by literati. Famous sentences such as "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen", "The sky street is moistened silently by the gentle rain", "Apricot blossoms spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River", etc. are all praises to spring rain.
The dripping woman in "Rain Alley" probably came in the spring rain. The hottest one is Xia Yu, which is like a strong man sweating freely, with a hearty and joyful feeling; it comes fiercely and leaves quickly, and it is straightforward and never sloppy.
It not only irrigates the fields and moistens the seedlings, but also brings a little bit of coolness to people in the scorching heat. People clearly understand its merits and demerits.
And the autumn rain with a hint of coolness has a different feeling in my heart. It is desolate and desolate, and it is very appropriate to say that it is the sigh of a resentful woman whose youth has passed and her time is gone.
"The evening rain sprinkles on the river to cleanse the autumn. The frost and wind are getting colder, and the Guanhe River is desolate. The remaining light shines on the building, and everything is gone.
Only the water of the Yangtze River is speechless. Flowing eastward." In the autumn rain, Liu Yong's mood was so desolate and helpless.
Li Yian also told her loneliness, sadness and sorrow in her "Autumn Love", "The sycamore trees also drizzled, and at dusk, bit by bit. This time, there is no word for sadness. have to!".
In fact, what do human joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows have to do with rain? Winter rain seems to be rare, and even fewer people like it. But I feel that it is like a few drops of clear tears shed by a strong man who broke his wrist without frowning and will never return. It has a kind of coldness, fortitude, tragedy and heroism.
It makes people feel some respect sincerely.
The glitz and bustle of the world, success and failure, require us to treat it with a normal heart, and the same is true for rain. Only by getting rid of impetuosity and being more calm can we appreciate its fun and poetry, and feel its subtlety and beauty.
As I write these words, the rain is still falling, and I can’t help but feel a little sad about spring. Unconsciously, spring has deepened, and summer has come silently. . Isn't this how youth grows old slowly, and dreams fade away quietly like this... 2. The children under the moonlight giggled, they jumped happily, and the little straw hats on their heads also jumped, The surrounding woods and rivers also danced.
The Moon Girl blushed, covered herself up, and smiled, her hidden heart must be beating behind the clouds. God-given gold, God-given moonlight rain, from the top of the head to the feet, from the outside to the inside, from the bones to the soul, they are all golden, they are transparent, they are as pleasing to the eye as green and as cool as borneol.
The children stole some lotus leaves and used them to catch the golden elves. The elves rolled happily. The children should put the moonlight rain away and wait until next spring to plant it in the ground so that they can germinate, bloom, and produce trees full of moonlight rain. Then they will give these golden fruits to their friends and kindergarten teachers... ... Listening to the Rain on the Eaves "Essay" Every rainy season, I think of listening to the rain on the eaves, and there is a special sense of beauty. Although it is not like playing in the whirlpool of the river, rushing to the sea on the beach, or hiding in the alleys of the small town, there is also the gentle singing of the drizzle. The rain blows east and west. 2. Beautiful sentences about rain, wind, thunder, lightning, sun, moon and stars
: - Beautiful sentences describing the moon:: 1. The moon hangs diagonally in the sky, smiling and full of stars. Looking at the Milky Way, blinking. 2. The night is extremely quiet, the full moon like a jade plate is passing through the clouds, and the faint moonlight is shining on the earth
Beautiful sentences describing rain:: Walking in the drizzle of desolate autumn, loneliness is The coldness of my fingertips and the pain in my heart. In this cold night, loneliness comes uninvited, passing through the skin and reaching the depths of the soul! I looked up at the endless sky. I wonder if it was the rain or tears that blurred my eyes?
Beautiful sentences describing the wind: The northeast wind whines. Withered grass and fallen leaves flying all over the sky, yellow dust, and chaos. It was almost impossible to tell where the sky was and where the earth was. Even the proud eagle would not dare to try its wings in such weather.
Beautiful sentences describing thunder: In an instant, there was thunder and lightning, and the night sky was as bright as day. Thunder rolled in the sky for a while, and then it started to rain heavily
Beautiful sentences describing electricity: In the afternoon, the sky darkened and brightened for a while, and the clouds floated in the sky like flying sand. A gust of wind passed and the sky became dark. There were bright lightnings like long dragons on the horizon. Then there was a "long" sound. The lightning flashed brighter and brighter, and the thunder sounded louder and louder. After a while, black clouds rolled in and covered half of the sky.
Beautiful sentences describing the sun: The sun slowly penetrated the clouds, revealing a face that was already flushed, looking at the earth like a shy little girl.
Beautiful sentences describing stars: The naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like the Weaver Girl throwing out a brocade thread. 3. Beautiful sentences about rain, wind, thunder, lightning, sun, moon and stars
: - Beautiful sentences describing the moon:: 1. The moon hangs diagonally in the sky, smiling and full of stars. Looking at the Milky Way, blinking.
2. The night is extremely quiet, the full moon like a jade plate is passing through the clouds, and the faint moonlight shines on the earth. Beautiful sentences describing rain:: Walking in the drizzle of desolate autumn, loneliness is The coldness of my fingertips and the pain in my heart. In this cold night, loneliness comes uninvited, passing through the skin and reaching the depths of the soul! I looked up at the endless sky. I wonder if it was the rain or tears that blurred my eyes? Beautiful sentences describing the wind: The northeast wind whines.
Withered grass and fallen leaves flying all over the sky, yellow dust, and chaos, it was impossible to tell where the sky was and where the earth was. Even the proud eagle would not dare to try its wings in such weather.
Beautiful sentences describing thunder: In an instant, there was thunder and lightning, and the night sky was as bright as day. Thunder rolled in the sky for a while, and then it started to rain heavily. In the afternoon, the sky darkened and brightened for a while, and the clouds floated in the sky like flying sand.
A gust of wind passed and the sky became dark. The sky showed bright lightning like a long dragon.
Then there was a "boom". The lightning flashed brighter and brighter, and the thunder sounded louder and louder.
After a while, black clouds rolled in, covering half of the sky. Beautiful sentences describing the sun: The sun slowly penetrated the clouds, revealing a face that was already flushed, looking at the earth like a shy little girl.
Beautiful sentences describing stars: The naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like the Weaver Girl throwing out a brocade thread. 4. The more beautiful the poem about rain, the better
1. Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"
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.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.
2. Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents the Water Ministry Zhang Shiba Yuanwai"
The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp,
The color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most advantageous thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
3. Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
You asked about the return date but there is no timetable.
The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why should *** cut off the candles from the west window?
Say nothing about the rainy night in Bashan.
4. Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"
The world has been as thin as gauze for many years, so who makes the horse riders come to 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 dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival.
5. Su Shi's "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"
The black clouds covered the mountains,
The white rain jumped into the boat. .
The ground wind comes and blows away suddenly,
The water under the Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
6. Yang Wanli's "Listening to the Rain"
Returning to the boat, I stayed in Yanling in the past year.
I could hear the light coming from the rain hitting the sparse canopy.
Last night the rain fell on the eaves,
The sound of awnings was heard in my dream.
7. "Invitation" by Zhao Shixiu
During the Huangmei season, it rains everywhere,
Frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.
I had an appointment and couldn't come over until midnight.
I just knocked the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.
8. Lu You's "Light Rain on the Sword Gate Road"
The clothes are stained with dust and wine stains,
There is no place where the soul is not lost when traveling far away.
Is this a poet?
Xiao Yu rides a donkey into Jianmen.
9. "Like a Dream" by Li Qingzhao
It rained and the wind blew violently last night, and the heavy sleep could 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, fat, red and thin!
10. Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell"
The chilling cicadas are miserable. Facing Changting at night, the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to be left out in the Qingqing Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
11. Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley"
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long
And lonely rain Alley,
I hope to meet
a lilac-like
girl with sorrow and resentment.
She has
the same color as lilac,
the same fragrance as lilac,
the same sadness as lilac,
Feeling sad in the rain,
Sad and hesitant;
She was wandering in this lonely rainy alley,
Holding an oil-paper umbrella
< p> Like me,Like me
Walking in silence,
Indifferent, desolate, and melancholy.
She approached silently
As she approached, she cast a
breath-like look,
She drifted by
Like a dream,
Like a dream, sad and confused.
Floating like in a dream
A branch of lilac,
This girl floated by my side;
She was quietly far away Away, far away,
reached the dilapidated fence,
walked through the rainy alley.
In the mournful song of the rain,
her color faded,
her fragrance dispersed,
disappeared, Even her
eyes were as breathless,
as melancholy as lilacs.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long
and lonely rain alley,
I hope to float by< /p>
A lilac-like girl
A girl with sorrow and resentment. 5. Regarding the sentences that reflect the mood, they should contain the moon and rain
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to miss your hometown."
Looking at the moon, I feel the meaning of autumn and the feeling of nostalgia.
"Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew silently wets the sweet-scented osmanthus. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks at it, I wonder who is thinking about autumn?" < /p>
The frost will turn late and the frost will turn late, and the good wind will bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles are dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation. I love hearing Sheng tunes the most in the north, but I gradually lose sight of the stars in the south. Who wants to use the cooling power to reduce the first round and the noon hour? "
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance to find out why the shadow is in the world! Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan. ”
If there is any similarity, it is purely plagiarism, watch the time 6. Proverbs about the weather and poems about the moon
Proverbs
Swallows flying low across the aisle of snakes , the chicken does not return to the coop and the magpie
The morning glow does not go out, the sunset glow travels thousands of miles
Thunder and rock cries, heavy rain is coming
Grain rain does not rain, return it to the landlord
The loach is jumping, the wind and rain are coming
The sun is rainbow in the east, the rain is rainbow in the west
The sun is raining at midnight, the moon is winding at noon
There are carp spots in the sky, and the sun will turn differently tomorrow
It will be clear and foggy for a long time, and it will be clear and foggy for a long time
I am afraid of rising clouds in the south in the morning, and I am afraid of piles of clouds in the north at night
The sea clouds rise early in the morning, and the wind and rain come soon
The clouds go down early in the morning, and the sky becomes clear after dinner
The south wind is afraid of drowning, and the north wind is afraid of the hot sun
On a good day, the wind lasts a long time, but on a rainy day, the wind lasts for a long time
The drizzle does not last long, and the heavy rain does not last long.
The day gets dark, the rain does not stop, and the heavy rain will come tomorrow
< p> The sky is dark and there is no wind, and the floods fall wideThe floods have no thunder, and the houses collapse
When dark clouds pass over the hills, and the wind is strong, hail falls. Black dragons pass over the hills, and hail falls.
Verse 1.
It is suspected that there is frost on the ground.
I look up at the bright moon and look down at my hometown. (Li Bai: "
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2. There are low trees in the open sky,
The moon is close to people (Meng Haoran: "
")
3. The bright moon. Shining among the pines, clear springs and rocks flow upstream. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")
4. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight,
Escape at night. p>: "Song Xiaqu")
5.
(Li Bai: "
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6. I didn’t know it when I was young. The moon is called a white jade plate (Li Bai: "
")
7. People in the deep forest do not know that the bright moon comes to shine. (Wang Wei: "
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8. When the moon rises, the birds sing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei:
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9. People have joys and sorrows. The moon is there
(Su Shi: "
?When will the bright moon be there" ) ??
10. The moon is bright in the Qin Dynasty and the moon is close in the Han Dynasty.
People Not yet returned (
: "Out of the Fortress")
Tang Dynasty
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" Spring
Shuilian The sea is flat, and the bright moon on the sea is shining with the waves. There is no moon in the spring river. Howl. People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. "
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Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night" (
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": "The sand in front of Huile Feng is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and I have conquered all the people in one night.
"Joining the Army in the Northern Expedition": Tianshan Snow
The wind is cold,
blowing all over "
" Three hundred thousand people were recruited in Qili, and I looked back at the middle of the month. .
"Listen to the Xiaojiao": Bian Shuang followed Guan Yu last night, blowing the horn to the lonely moon in the city, and the autumn wind swept into "Little
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"Seven Sorrows" The bright moon shines on the high building, and the light is lingering on it. There is a sad and longing woman, who is lamenting.
In the poem "Yin of the Jade Pot", it is written: "The martyrs hit the jade pot, cherishing their old age. Three cups of whisks
The autumn moon suddenly burst into tears and ripples."
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The fifth poem in "
" reads: "The captives took advantage of the autumn, and
left the Han family. The general divided the tiger bamboo, and the warrior lay on the dragon sand . The moon follows the shadow of the bow, and the frost blows. ”
Drinking alone in the sky.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For a while, the moon will be shadowed, and the music of bamboo will reach spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They stay together when they wake up
They disperse separately when they are drunk. We will travel together without mercy forever, and we will always look down upon Yunhan. "("
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Red Star Chaos
Hao Lang
The song moves Hanchuan.
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When will the bright moon appear? Ask tomorrow for wine.
I don’t know what year it is in the sky
Fang Xi.
I want
but I am afraid
,
Dance to figure out the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world.
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the house, taking photos
There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has its own.
This matter is difficult to solve in ancient times. 7. Beautiful poems or sentences about rain
1. "Spring Dawn" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty slept in spring without realizing the dawn, and heard the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. 2. "Mountain Dwelling Autumn Borer" After the new rain in the Tang Dynasty, Weikong Mountain, the weather was late and autumn came.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noises return to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. 3. "Spring Night Joyful Rain" Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty knows the season when it rains, 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. 4. "In the Mountains" King Wei of the Tang Dynasty saw white rocks emerging from Jingxi River, and the weather was cold and the red leaves were sparse.
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet. 5. "The Fisherman's Song" Zhang Zhi of the Tang Dynasty saw egrets flying in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water with mandarin fish fat.
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle. 6. "A storm broke out on November 4th" Lu You of the Song Dynasty lay frozen in a lonely village, not feeling sorry for himself, but still thinking of guarding Luntai for the country.
I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. 7. "Qingming" Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. 8. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty came to Wu on a cold and rainy night, and saw off his guest Chu Shangu in the morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot. 9. "Farewell to the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" and "Weicheng Song" by King Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The morning rain in Weicheng was light and dusty, and the guest houses were 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. 10. "Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty: The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and covered with rain, which is also strange.
If the West Lake is compared to the West, light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable. 11. "Quequatrains" Song Dynasty Shi Zhinan tied a short canopy in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it. 12. "Night Rain Sends to the North" Tang Dynasty Lord Li Shangyin asked about his return date, and the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.
How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? 13. "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an" Song Lu's travels in the world have been as thin as gauze for many years. Who makes people ride 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. Low paper is laid out diagonally, grass is being made leisurely, and tea is served with fine breasts under the clear window.
Don’t sigh in plain clothes because of the dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival. 14. "Giving Yuan Jiu in the Autumn Rain" Tang Bai Juyi couldn't bear the red leaves and moss, and it was a cool windy and rainy day.
Don’t blame me for being so bitter in my autumn thoughts. I am nearly 20 years older than your school. 15. "Continuous Rain" Tang Bai Juyi The wind and rain are rustling darkly, and the rooster crows and the court returns to the court at dusk.
The broken sound cages the bitter bamboos, and the cold green leaves fall on the banana trees. Water birds stay on the eaves, and mud frogs jump into the house.
I still hear that the Tibetan guests have met, and I want to go to court tomorrow. 16. "To the Rain" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty rolled up the curtains and raised his eyes to reveal wet grass.
The clouds are hidden in ancient Xiu, and broken smoke is woven in the empty courtyard. I can't afford to worry about the water lines, and it's hard to pull the wind lines.
He helps the plowman all day long, going back and forth in front of the river trees. 17. "Rain" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, the clouds are coming one after another, and the curtains and lamps are scattered, sending loneliness.
I stayed up all night, alone, and there were plantains outside the host's window. 18. "Night Rain" Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty On September 30th, the sound of rain was like farewell to autumn.
The steps are full of leaves for no reason, how many heads are there in vain? Bit by bit, the cold dream invades, and Xiao is filled with sadness. If you don't sing the fisherman's song, you will return to the boat when the raincoat is wet.