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The staff helped me cross the east bridge.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain,
The willow wind is not cold on my face.
"The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
The world is as thin as gauze over the years,
Who ordered the horseback riders to come to Beijing.
Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night,
Apricot blossoms were sold in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley.
Low paper is laid out diagonally, making grass leisurely,
Playing tea with fine breasts under the clear window.
"Spring Rain"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Lying in white clothes during the New Year,
The white door is sparse and unfavorable.
The red building looks cold across the rain,
The bead-foil floating lantern returns alone.
The long journey should be sad in the late spring,
The sky is still full of dreams.
How can the jade clang and seals be reached?
A wild goose flies across thousands of miles of clouds.
"Light Rain in Early Spring"
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
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.
"Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The water is clear only when the water is shining,
The mountains are empty and misty The rain is also strange.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi,
It is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.
"Yu Ge Zi·Flying egrets in front of Xisai Mountain"
Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty
Flying egrets in front of Xisai Mountain,
Peach Blossoms and Flowing Water Mandarin Fish Fat.
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats,
There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle.
"Bodhisattva Man·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Wei Zhuang in the Tang Dynasty
Everyone says Jiangnan is good,
Tourists only like Jiangnan.
The spring water is as green as the sky,
I draw a boat and listen to the rain and sleep.
The people on the side look like the moon,
The bright wrists are covered with frost and snow.
Don’t return to your hometown before you are old.
To return to your hometown is to break your heart.
"Good things are coming soon, written in dreams"
Qin Guan of the Song Dynasty
The rain on the spring road adds flowers, and the flowers move the spring scenery of the mountain.
Walking deep into the creek, there are hundreds of orioles.
Feiyun turned into a dragon and snake in front of his face, and turned into an empty sky.
Drunk and lying under the shade of ancient vines, I don’t know north or south. 2. Modern poems describing outings on rainy days
The ink clouds secretly opened
The cloak
covered the eyes of the sky
, and suddenly
Lightning and thunder
The prelude to the heavy rain
The wind is turbulent, as scary as
dancing the pipa
The raindrops are pouring down, as if
The waterfall is like a crazy waterfall
The shadows of the trees are swaying, like
The graceful posture seems to be forgotten
Scared away the footsteps of pedestrians
What is left is endless
The blank streets
contrast with the boundless and fulfilling sky
Chengqu
However, the rainstorm is always short-lived
There is no need to endure the torture like a seagull
Let the rainstorm pass
To welcome the rainbow after the rain 3 .Poetry of Visiting the Ancient Temple in the Rain
"Jiangnan Spring" by Du Mu
The orioles are singing in the thousands of miles and the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist and rain.
Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple by Bai Juyi
The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
I always regret that there is no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn.
"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"
Zhang Ji
The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are sleeping with fishing fires.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.
Visiting Tianzhu Temple with my nephew Liang, the governor of Hangzhou
Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai
Hanging on a mat on Lingpengqiu, watching the waves and resting in Zhanglou. Three mountains are moving and enjoying life, and five horses are traveling together.
Tianzhu forest is in sight, and the pine wind rustles in autumn. Gaze at the clouds to gauge changes, and explore the water in a quiet and quiet place.
The mountains are separated by the distant sea, and the pavilion is written to return to the current. The poem is proud of the clouds and the moon, and the good things are all over Wuzhou.
Passing Xiangji Temple
Wang Wei
I didn’t know Xiangji Temple, but I entered Yunfeng several miles away.
The ancient trees are untraveled, and there are no bells in the mountains.
The sound of the spring swallows the rocks, and the sun is cold and green.
In the evening sky, the pond is filled with music, and Zen is used to control the poisonous dragon.
Passing by Guanhua Temple Tanxing Master Shanyuan
Wang Wei
Holding a bamboo stick at dusk, they were waiting for each other at Huxitou.
Urge guests to hear the sound of mountains and return to their houses to follow the flow of water.
The wild flowers are blooming, and the valley birds are singing quietly.
Sitting in the empty forest at night (Yizuo Village), it is quiet, the pines and the wind are as straight as autumn.
The Zen Temple behind the Poshan Temple is often built
Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.
The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadows of the ponds empty the hearts of the people.
All sounds are silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes. 4. Poems about visiting ancient temples in the rain
"Jiangnan Spring" by Du Mu The orioles are singing thousands of miles away, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist and rain. The Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple by Bai Juyi The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms of the mountain temple begin to bloom.
I always regret that there is no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" Zhang Jiyue is full of frost as the sky is full of crows and crows, Jiang Feng fishes and fires face melancholy.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship. Visiting Tianzhu Temple in the Tang Dynasty with my nephew Liang, the governor of Hangzhou. Author: Li Bai sat on Lingpengqiu and watched the waves while resting in Zhanglou.
Three mountains are moving, and five horses are traveling together. Tianzhu forest is in sight, and the pine wind rustles in autumn.
Look at the clouds to gauge the changes, and touch the water in a quiet and quiet place. The mountains are separated by the distant sea, and the pavilion is written to return to the stream.
The poem becomes proud of the clouds and the moon, and the joy is all over Wuzhou. After passing Xiangji Temple, Wang Wei didn't know Xiangji Temple. He entered Yunfeng several miles away.
The ancient trees are untraveled, and there are no bells in the mountains. The sound of the spring swallows the rocks, and the sun is cold and green.
In the evening sky, the pond is filled with music, and Zen is used to control the poisonous dragon. After passing the Guanhua Temple, Master Tanxing of the Shanyuan, Wang Weimu, held a bamboo stick and greeted each other at Huxitou.
Urge guests to hear the sound of mountains and return to their houses to follow the flow of water. The wild flowers are blooming, and the valley bird sings quietly.
Sitting in the empty forest at night (Yizuo Village), it is quiet, the pines and the wind are as straight as autumn. The Zen Temple behind the Poshan Temple is often built. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart.
All sounds are silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes. 5. Poems about traveling in the mountains in the rain
Poems related to "traveling in the mountains in the rain" include "Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountains."
"The Moon on the Xijiang River Walks on the Yellow Sand Road at Night" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Xin Qiji After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn is coming. "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn Darkness" Era: Tang Author: Wang Wei Last night, we went out in a boat on the sand, and the light rain in Huaishan Mountain began to clear.
"Linjiang Immortal·Last Night in a Boat on the Sand Outside" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Mi Youren Yan came to recall his home. The distant mountains are suspected of carrying rain.
"Bodhisattva Man·Zhaoxi Plum Snow and Smoke Falling" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Su Xiang The rain cherishes the beauty of the mountains, and the clouds cast their shadows. "Nan Ge Zi·Yu Xi Shan Rong Lian" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Ye Mengde asked how he was doing recently.
On the way back to the Huaishan Mountains, it has passed the rain, and on the way back to the boat, the river water is clear in autumn. "Moon over the Xijiang River: Farewell to the Breeze in the North" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Zhidao lingers for a while and is drunk, the flowers fade away and the sun shines forever, and the mountains are bright after the rain.
"Chaozhongcuo·Reporting Long-term Worries to Lin" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fan Chengda. 6. What are the sentences that describe "having fun in the rain"
1. The houses in the distance are misty and filled with smoke, like mirages. The mountains are rolling up and down, vague and smoky, like a fairyland on earth. The patches of green are of different shades, like patches of hazy green ocean!
2. The rain hit the ground, and the splashing water looked like naughty children, and disappeared without a trace. But the stars on the side greedily sucked the rainwater to moisten themselves. The rainwater hit the leaves mercilessly, making a crackling sound. The rainwater hitting the tiles flowed down the cracks and fell to the ground. The water was turbulent, like a waterfall, and the thumping sound broke the silence in front of the door.
3. The rain hit the window, making a "tick, tick" sound. The sky is like a big sieve, which is tirelessly sprinkling raindrops like silver coins onto the earth. In the distance, the building shrouded in the rainy mountains flickered like a mirage, making it unpredictable. From time to time, a red light lit up, giving people a hint of warmth.
4. The night rain dyes the sky and water blue. Some people can achieve great success without gestures.
5. Many years later, on an autumn day when white clouds hang in the blue sky, and in an afternoon when the sunset falls in love with the red leaves, when I reopen your page, I will still feel the traces of moisture.
6. It’s raining.
Is God crying? Maybe you feel sad for me! Walking in the rain, looking for a way out in the dark. They are just ordinary people, why should they be envious? I know my light. If it is not brighter than the sun, let me burn everything in the darkness and illuminate a pure land of the soul!
7. The more you like someone, the farther away you are, the better. Otherwise, if you don’t get it or get it and lose it, you will feel sad out of thin air.
If you really encounter luck, it is a gift, and you don’t necessarily have to hold on to it to feel at ease. Just like on a rainy day, the raindrops fell on the top of the head and sprinkled around. It just fell, but there was no close contact.
8. It was a longing, but on this rainy day, all the memories were scattered. That is a reality. On this rainy day, some people stand there, waiting stupidly. It was a real memory, and on this rainy day, everything was buried. That shadow is always called cold.
9. In my world, there are no rainy days and haze, only sunny days that are warm and can drive away rain and haze, because I am that sunny day.
10. The memory of rainy days, the rainy days in the past, the rainy days that you can’t catch, the rainy days that you can’t get out of, the rainy days that you can’t forget, but unfortunately... After the rain, the sky is clear, and you can’t find the original one anymore. On rainy days, the dripping light rain is so refreshing, so real, so beautiful, so beautiful... Why is the rain these days not so refreshing, not so beautiful...
11. Rainy days, I long for rainy days, although It's autumn rain, and it feels really good just to see the big dry pond being moisturized. On rainy days, on rainy days, under my umbrella, youth and love sprout quietly like seeds.
12. On a rainy day, it is easy to remember and miss; on a rainy day, it is easy to listen to songs and feel lonely. On rainy days, it is easy for people to use their truest thoughts to count the roads they have traveled.
13. It rains because the clouds cry, flowers bloom because the wind smiles, snow falls because the sun sleeps, and the moon becomes round because the stars are drunk and sending you text messages. It's because I miss you!
14. Listening to the patter of rain, I stood up and walked to the window, and the slightest raindrops came through the window. I once heard the lyrics of a song that says... People will always encounter rain during a breakup!
15. If the rain falls during the day, it will wet the dust in the heart. An inexplicable sadness will be in the cool wind, and the freehand brushwork will become a patter of poetry. Everything was quiet, the noise sank into the water of the city, everything flowed away, there was only the falling rain. So I went out, not wanting to bring an umbrella, and let all the depression flow under my feet. At that point, it enters a fairy tale.
References
Baidu knows: 7. What are the poems about swimming in the West Lake in the rain
1. "Nian Nujiao·West Lake Rain Sensing Ci Su'an Yun" Qing Dynasty Generation: Xu Can chatted outside the rain window, sighing why there is no need for a floating life, what is now is not yesterday.
Even though I have been rewarded by the green mountains several times, I still have the dark eyebrows in the pavilion. Sprinkle Taoist incense and moisten the flower cup, which is not like the evil in the previous autumn.
The embroidered curtain has just been rolled up, and the first floor is empty and green. There are a few leaves in the middle of the smoke, but the two lakes are good places to let the wind blow.
The clear sound of the mountains and rivers cannot be heard anymore, and the jade zither and golden rope are hidden on the shore. Poems are on my head, dreams are dripping from my pillow, and my dear Yao is dying.
I can’t get enough of looking at each other, the two high mountains are solitary in the sky. 2. "The Sapphire Case: Sending Bo Gu Back to Wuzhong" Song Dynasty: Su Shi went to Wuzhong Road on his pillow in the third year of his life.
Send Huang Er to follow you. If you go to Songjiang Huxiaodu.
Don’t be frightened by gulls and herons, there are four bridges everywhere, where I walk. Looking at the spring evening in Wangchuan River.
Always remember the words of the wise master. The date of return has been promised.
The spring shirt is still there, Xiaoman's needlework has been wet by the rain from the West Lake. 3. "The Wind Enters the Pine" (Shou Shu Qi Xie to be made) Song Dynasty: Chen Yunping, a native of the Western Qing Dynasty, lived in Shuiyun Township.
The days of calm are longer. In my free time, I am enjoying myself in the natural world. I am laughing at the mortal world. Who is the Emperor Xi?
The mountains and hills are like two streams competing for each other, and the West Lake is full of rain and sunshine. The green turtle's nest smells of lotus flowers.
The shadow of waves soaks into the study bed. There is a kind of red orchid tree in front of the courtyard, which is fragrant and fragrant in the wind.
Outside the bamboos, people are dancing in front of the chun trees, and at the bottom of the locust trees beside the willows, they are singing. 4. "Niannujiao" (Recalling the Victory of Xianlu Chunshan) Song Dynasty: Cheng Bi came back and smiled, but he still had a look and took advantage of it, the cold food of the world.
Ah Shou is still asking me while holding my clothes, my temples are newly whitened. In front of the court, I saw that last year's grass was still green.
After the rain, the green waves on both sides of the West Lake were flatly photographed. Tianjiao has passed away in a fleeting year, and it is one of three, and it has become estranged again.
The spring cold and muddy weather have not yet arrived, who can tell the news about Jiangnan. Jade trees incense, ice peaches rolling over the waves, what a beautiful mountain scenery.
Returning this time, the fife is playing deep in the pine wind. 5. "Thanks to the Emperor's Favor" (West Lake) Song Dynasty: Huang Renjie's autumn colors fill the West Lake, and the rain adds new green.
A puff of smoke is enough to catch the eye. The fragrance is ten miles away, and the bookkeepers come and go chasing each other.
When you are drunk, you can listen to the fisherman’s song. Humanity is like a man, but a man is still the sixth.
I am not familiar with the meeting of clouds and water. When the wind is calm in the evening, I soak in a few red jade trees.
The water god couldn't help but take a bath with Concubine Jiang.