1. Ancient poems describing rain:
"Spring Night Happy Rain"
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.
"Climbing the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky.
The rain catches the bright mirror, and the rainbow falls on the twin bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the old sycamores are in autumn colors.
Who reads the North Tower and feels grateful to the Duke in the wind.
"Spring Dawn"
Tang Meng Haoran
I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
"Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
When the wind comes and blows away, the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
2. Ancient poems describing snow:
"Night Snow"
Tang Bai Juyi
I was surprised that my quilt was cold and I saw the window again bright.
I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.
"Snow on the River"
Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
A man in a lone boat with a coir raincoat fishing fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
"Farewell to Dong Da"
Tang Gaoshi
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
"Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"
Tang Cen Shen
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and the snow falls in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and cold.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, as well as playing fiddles, lutes, and lutes.
The snow falls one after another at the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.
You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
3. Ancient poems describing spring:
"Ode to Willows"
Tang He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree, with ten thousand branches hanging down Green silk ribbon.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
"Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
Eternal regret has no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn.
"Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
To the west of Jia Pavilion in the north of Gushan Temple, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
Early orioles are vying for warmth in several places, and new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
My favorite lake is eastward, with green trees and white sand embankment.
"Spring Day"
Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty
The sun is shining brightly on the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.
Easy to recognize the east wind, colorful colors are always spring.
4. Ancient poems describing summer:
"The Summer Pavilion Huai Xin Da"
Tang Meng Haoran
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, The moon over the pond gradually rises to the east.
Breathe the evening coolness, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.
The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.
I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music.
I feel nostalgic for my old friend, and I am tired of dreaming at night.
"Mengxia"
Tang Jiayan
In Mengxia in the south of the Yangtze River, bamboo shoots are like weaving.
The mirage is the pavilion, and the sound of frogs is the orchestra.
"Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"
Gaopian of the Tang Dynasty
The summer is long and shaded by green trees, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond.
The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with roses and incense.
"Sent Off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn"
Song Yang Wanli
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
5. Ancient poems describing autumn:
"Staying on the Jiande River"
Tang Meng Haoran
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, guests arrive at dusk Worry about the new.
The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
"Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th"
Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
A stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
"Mountain Travel"
Tang Dumu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds.
I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.
The bamboo noise returns 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.
6. Ancient poems describing winter:
"Returning to the Old Mountains in Winter"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Returning without washing the dust Fangcaoping.
A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear.
The cold ground leaves the leaves first, but Gu Hanyun cannot.
Tender bamboos invade the dense houses, and ancient trees fall across the river.
White dogs bark when they leave the village, green moss grows on the walls.
A solitary pheasant passes through the kitchen, and an old ape cries near the house.
The birds’ nests are falling from the trees, and the fences are sparse and the beasts’ paths are in place.
The rat moved away when the bed was brushed, and the fish was startled when the basket was thrown over.
Clean the inkstones and make good plans, knock them loose and imitate Su Zhen.
At this time, go again and go to Sanqing.
"Winter Pastoral Miscellaneous"
Song Dynasty Fan Chengda
Let the boat go and watch the snow-capped mountains clear, the wind is still and strangely cold, and it becomes more condensed in the evening.
I sit and listen to a pole of broken pearls and jade, unaware that the lake has turned into ice.
"Winter"
Mingkanghai
The clouds are frozen but the snow has not yet snowed, and the plum blossoms are thin and will not bloom.
Liushui Xiaoqiaoshan Temple, bamboo fences and thatched houses.
"The Beginning of Winter"
The King of the Ming Dynasty Zhideng
The autumn wind blows away the old courtyard, and the yellow leaves and red maples pass by.
A little Zen lantern lights up the half-moon. It's colder tonight than last night.