Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
2. quatrains
Song zhinan
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
3. Tomb-Sweeping Day
Don Dumu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
4. Chuzhou West
Don Wei Wu Ying
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
5. "The fisherman egret flies in front of Mount Cisse"
Tang Zhang He Zhi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
6. "Ten skill poems, choose two"
Qing sumanshu
Ling Bo of Wushe Club is as muscular as snow, holding a poem of red leaves.
I also shed a bowl of heartless tears, and I hate shaving without meeting.
I am playing the shakuhachi flute at the head of Chunyu Building. When will I return to Zhejiang Tide?
No one knows how many bridges you have crossed on the cherry blossoms.
7. Tian Jia
Song Ouyang xiu
Under the green mulberry trees, Pingchuan was reflected, and Tian Shen shouted with a smile.
Outside the forest, pigeons rest in the spring rain, and the apricot blossoms are numerous on the first day of the house.
8. "More leakage, four long willows"
Tang Wen Ting Yun
Wicker is long, spring rain is fine, and flowers leak.
Startled the geese, rose from the city, and drew a golden partridge.
The fragrance is thin, and it comes through the curtain, and it is sad to thank the pavilion.
The back of the red candle is embroidered, and the dream is long and I don't know.
9. Lin 'an Spring Rain
Song luyou
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
10. Plum wind falls outside the sunset
Ethan Zhiyuan
Outside the setting sun, the spring rain is enough, and the wind wrinkles a pool of cold jade.
Some people in the painting building suffer, but Du Fu doesn't cry and go home.
1 1. Operator? Pan-West Lake Living Room Yin Zhai Fu Tong "
Takamatsu Guo Guan
Bend the index finger spring, break the finger to scare away the spring.
If the spider web outside the eaves falls, you can stay in spring.
A few days of spring is gratifying, and a few nights of spring rain are worrying.
Twelve carved windows and six screens, full of sad sentences.
12. "Good things are as fine as dust in the spring rain."
Song Zhu Dunru
The spring rain is as fine as dust, and the wicker outside the building is yellow and wet.
Wind oblique embroidered curtain, screen window cold blue.
The beauty casually put up the lantern and leaned against Yao and Se Se, with tears streaming down her face.
But on the purple sweet, ask Liaodong news.
13. "Two Poems on the Home Wall of Shushan in the Spring Festival Evening"
Tang guanxiu
One room in Chai Men is quiet and fragrant with fragrant rice, and after the spring rain, there is a clear sky in Wan Li.
Flowers are flowing in the yard, children singing in the trees.
Shui Xiang Tang Heipu Sensen, Yuanyang? Just like poultry.
The fields in front of the village are lush with mulberries, and the boundaries between the east and the west are clear and non-aggression.
Women wash cocoons in front of the clear river, and the shepherd boy plays piccolo and bathes and changes clothes in the water.
Shan Weng hospitably asked me to stay, and smiled and said to Xipo that the melon beans should be ripe.
14. Spring outing on the lake
teacher
A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.
After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees.
15. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"
Don
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
16. "In early spring, I was a member of the Ministry of Water Resources (I)"
Tang hanyu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
17. Bodhisattva Man (Four Songs of Spring)
Liu Song i.
Wet flowers and spring rain are like beads. Tears are as wet as rain flowers.
The flower pillow is inclined. Tilt and pillow flowers.
Weave the text back into the word secret. Palindrome weaving of secret words
Count the years. China's years are even worse.
18. Sleep in the rain at night
Tang Bai Juyi
There are reeds beside the bitter bamboo forest. When you stop the boat, you can think endlessly.
In the spring rain, moss falls to the ground, white waves hold up the sky and make the sun wind.
A hundred years later, everything is empty.
When will I wander in this life, in a wisp of heaven and earth.
19. Dawn in spring
Tang Meng Hao ran
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.
20. "Farming and fishing"
ancient official title
A plough of spring rain, a trace of wind and sunshine.
This is the most enjoyable place, and it is only a sad place.