Poems on rainy days

I'll see you at the South Pavilion and Shuyu Pool.

Zhu songhe

See you in the rain pond, and the breeze will tell you.

Mango birds are singing in the trees in midsummer. Where did the egret go?

It's easier to hold your head when you're drunk than to meet your opponent.

The length of a day is suitable for sleeping. I sleep on the poems on banana leaves.

Sparse raindrops fell on the pond and rippled on the water. The breeze blows the sleeves back and forth. In summer, the trees are covered with dense leaves, and orioles sing in the shade. An egret flew from nowhere, independent pond, has been a long time.

Drinking is easy to get drunk, but playing chess is hard to meet your opponent. This long day is best for sleeping. After waking up, I was writing a poem on a banana leaf.

After the summer rain, if Holland is green.

Tang Jianwu

The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain is welcome.

The breeze suddenly blew the lotus leaf, and mercury spilled from the sapphire plate.

This poem was written by a poet for a temple after a summer rain. Describes the freshness of the temple after the rain and the beautiful scenery of a green lotus leaf in the temple.

Zhao Jun complained that it rained after singing Lotus.

Song-Yang Wanli

In the afternoon, I dreamed of the bottom of the boat, and the fragrance filled the West Lake.

The sound of heavy rain hitting the tent surprised the dream at first.

However, it is a pool that jumps in the rain, and the real beads are still together.

Gather like a nest of mercury, and clear the waves.

In a relaxed and lively style, this poem describes his dream of boating in the West Lake and being awakened by the rain. In the first part, I dreamed of boating at the flower bottom of the West Lake, and a shower woke me up from my dream. The next film is about what you saw when you woke up, which is in harmony with your previous dream.

Linjiangxian stopped raining, and the lotus leaves made it fragrant.

Five Dynasties-YEATION

After the rain stopped, the lotus flowers and flowers floated with a strong fragrance, and the weeping willows on the shore sang cicadas.

Everything is empty, and there is an old pond.

If you don't meet a fairy, where can you dream of being a king?

Yuanyang pillow is placed obliquely on the bamboo mat, which is cold; When I came here, the atmosphere was dim and people were full of sadness.

If you want to look at the distance on the railing high upstairs, you must have a long regret.

Lotus is dotted with dew, like sweat on a beauty's face.

After the rain stopped, the lotus flowers and rhombus flowers gave off a strong fragrance, and cicadas sang on the weeping willows on the shore. There are beautiful scenery in the pond in the old place. Where did King Xiang of Chu dream when he didn't meet the goddess?