Grain Rain means "rain produces hundreds of grains", because at this time, the newly planted crops in the fields need the moisture of rain the most. Therefore, there has been a saying since ancient times that "spring rain is as valuable as oil". Below is the content about Guyu’s most beautiful poems, welcome to read!
"Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons"
The Grain Rain is like silk and dust, and the floating wax in the boiled bottle is trying something new.
The peonies have broken calyxes and the cherries are ripe, and the flying flowers are not allowed to reduce the spring.
"The Event in Turtle Hall in Late Spring"
Donghuang drove to the end of the world, and there was a patch of fallen flowers that was hard to find.
Shou Ce walked through the forest to count new bamboo shoots, and listened to the croaking frogs with a plain screen and pillow.
The silkworm houses have been planted with Qingming seeds, and the tea farmers have begun to harvest Grain Rain buds.
I want to finish the cup and the pot is empty, so I search for poems to answer the question of my time.
"Heavenly Fairy"
Traveling around to explore the flowers. It is not easy for people and chemicals.
Going back and forth a hundred times to look at it, bees are like maids. The warbler is the envoy.
The Grain Rain is clear and the sky is empty.
White-haired Lu Lang is still in love. One night, the jian knife was used to collect the jade pistils.
The person in front of me was still heartbroken and had tears in my eyes. Flowers are unintentional.
When you wake up tomorrow, the floor will be covered.
"Five poems about seeing my twenty-year-old brother advocating for harmony and flowery characters"
In the third month of March, the wind and rain wash away the flowers in the city.
I don’t know how Dongguo Qingming Wine is like Xichuang Guyu Tea.
"White Peony"
Guyu washed the fiber and cut it into white peony.
The strange fragrance opens the jade and the clouds, and the light pink mud silver plate.
The dew and dew are stored at dawn and the moon is cold at night.
The family puts on light makeup and leans against the red railing in silence.
"Grain Rain"
It is sunny and peaceful, with no wind or rain, and the green bamboos are beautiful.
What I love most is the arrival of guests in the cool evening, and a pot of new tea brewing usnea.
A few branches of new leaves are fluttering, and a few brushstrokes are streaked across the mountain.
It happens to be the Qingming Festival and Guyu Rain, and I sit with a cup of fragrant tea.
"Grain Rain"
The gentle spring breeze is blowing day by day, and the farm work is going hard.
The wheat and fragrant grass are wet in the rain, and the leaves are thick and the trees and wild green onions are thick.
The weather is beautiful in the early days of Jiayan Township, and the peonies are fragrant and red.
You should learn to work diligently in the fields, instead of relying on women and men to grow food.
"Visiting Jinghu Lake with Cui Ershiyi, sending parcels and congratulating the Second Duke"
Trying to see the things in Jinghu Lake, the middle flow is clear.
I don’t know the taste of sea bass, but I know the love of gulls.
The sails are carried by the wind, and the spring is full of rain and clear weather.
We will explore Xia Yu’s cave and take a little back to Yuewang City.
There are steamed buns in the house, and the article recommends congratulating students.
Canglang sang it after being drunk, so he sang with the same voice.
"Peony"
Peony is favored by spring, never envy peony.
Wheat autumn can last for a few days, but Grain Rain is only slightly cold.
Jealousy often arises, and the beauty is revealed.
Hibiscus is accompanied by gauze, and eternal regret is separated by waves.
"White Peony"
Guyu washed the fiber and cut it into white peony.
The strange fragrance opens the jade and the clouds, and the light pink mud silver plate.
The dew and dew are stored at dawn and the moon is cold at night.
The family puts on light makeup and leans against the red railing in silence.
"Accompanying the doctor on a trip to East Lake in Changsha on March 5th"
The remaining scenery above, the fragrance gathers far away.
The colorful boat is floating, and the embroidered hub is under the pingting.
The green onions return to the tree, and the music turns to darkness.
The light of the lake is enchanting with emeralds, and the color of the grass is intoxicating with dragonflies.
Birds are blooming in the tung blossoms, fish are blooming in the rain.
From now on, who will stay in Shenghui to see the painting of Orchid Pavilion?
"A message to the envoy Nanba Cui on the way in the middle of spring"
Travelers are enjoying their travels, and the spring atmosphere is harmonious again.
Amid the sound of frogs doing farm work, the green grass is audible on the return journey.
I am ashamed to be out of Grain Rain, but the wind has not warmed up yet.
When Ziyu and Yu leave, there will be no end to their pity and hatred.
"Inscribed on the Wall of Wu Bin's House"
The round pond is green and horizontal, with fish leaping from purple shield.
The roads are poor and powerless, and the old people in deep villages have abandoned their farmland.
The calf follows the grass far away, and the frog crows next to the fence.
Going to the Chachuan River, it was rainy and sunny for the first time.