Original poem:
A thunderous sound, like shaking from the feet of tourists to the feet, has a beautiful hall and thick clouds, which can't be opened. In the distant horizon, the wind moves with the clouds, and the sea stands like a mountain. A rainstorm, which crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, hit Hangzhou.
The west lake is like a golden cup, full of rain, almost overflowing; The rain beat against the forest in the lake, making people feel relaxed and happy. I really want to wake up the drunken Li Bai, wash his face with the waterfall in this mountain, and show him that this scene is like everything in the palace.
Su Shi's Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building, June 27.
Original poem:
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
Heavy rain on May 19, Liu Ji
Original poem:
The wind drives the heavy rain to sprinkle the high city, and the cloud presses the thunder lightly.
I don't know where the dragon went after the rain, and a pool of grass was full of frogs.
Su Shi's Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building, June 27.
Original poem:
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
Qin Guan in spring
Original poem:
The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven.
Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.
Li Shimin, Ode to Jade
Original text:
Clouds float far away, and rain overflows the river.
Fly low and faint in the mountainside, and sprinkle rocks at an oblique foot.
Beads are attached to leaves, and waves are reflected in the mirror.
Willow trees increase the density of silk, including blowing and weaving.
Wen, Rain in Xianyang
Original text:
It's raining heavily in xian yangqiao, and fishing boats are separated by ten thousand points.
Just like the spring water in Dongting, Xiaoyun enters Yueyang Day.