Poems about wind and drizzle

1. Poems about gentle breeze and drizzle

1. Su Shi, the author of Dingfengbo On the seventh day of March in the Song Dynasty, it rained on the Shahu Road.

The rain gear went first, and everyone in the group was in a panic, but I didn’t realize it. It's already clear, so I wrote this word.

Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.

The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.

Translation On March 7, it was raining on Shahu Road. The servant holding the rain gear had left earlier. Everyone who was traveling with me felt very embarrassed, but I didn't feel so. After a while, the sky cleared up, so I composed this poem.

Don’t pay attention to the sound of rain beating leaves through the forest. You might as well walk leisurely while chanting and whistling. Carrying a bamboo stick and dragging straw sandals is lighter than riding a horse. These are small things, so what’s so scary about them? Wearing a raincoat and letting the wind blow and rain, I still live my life.

The cool spring breeze woke me up from the drunkenness. I felt a little cold on my body, and the setting sun on the top of the mountain showed a smile. Look back at the place where you have encountered wind and rain, and go back, no matter it is windy or rainy or sunny.

2. In early spring, Zhang was one of the eighteen members of the Ministry of Water (Part 1). Author Han Yu. The light rain on Tangtian Street in the Dynasty was as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looked far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

Translation: The streets of the capital city were covered with raindrops. The raindrops were as dense and moist as milk. The grass emerged from the ground. From a distance, the grass color was vaguely connected, but when viewed up close, it looked sparse and sporadic. The most beautiful scenery of the year is the scenery in early spring, which is far better than the late spring when the city is full of green poplars.

3. Du Fu, the author of "happy rain on a spring night". In the Tang Dynasty, good rain knew the season, and spring would happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

Translation Good rain seems to choose the right time to fall in the spring when all things emerge. With the gentle breeze, it quietly enters the night.

Finely and densely, it nourishes all things on the earth. Thick dark clouds shrouded the fields and paths, and only a little fishing fire on a fishing boat on the river emitted a ray of light, which looked particularly bright.

When daybreak comes, the damp soil will be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguan City will be a scene of colorful flowers. 4. Qingming Author Du Mu During the Qingming Festival in the Tang Dynasty, it rained heavily, and pedestrians on the road felt like dying.

Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. Translation: During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, drizzle falls one after another, and all the travelers on the road are in despair.

May I ask the locals where to buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy smiled and pointed to Xinghua Mountain Village in the distance. 5. Zhinan, the author of the quatrains. A short canopy was tied in the shade of an ancient tree from the Song Dynasty, and a staff and quinoa helped me cross the east side of the bridge.

My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it. Translation: I tied up the boat under the shade of a tall old tree, walked across the small bridge with a cane, and enjoyed the beautiful spring scenery.

The slightest drizzle can’t get my clothes wet; it falls on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making them even more brilliant. The breeze no longer makes me feel cold when blowing on my face; it dances the green and slender wickers, which is particularly light. 2. Poems about gentle breeze and drizzle

1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. The strong wind and the sound of bows sounded, and the general hunted the city of Wei. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt") 3. The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night.

(Lu Lun: "Song of the Past") 4. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao") 5. Chai Men hears dogs barking, and returns home on a snowy night.

(Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow") 6. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night") 7. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Five Jin Dynasties.

(Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 8. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings. (Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou: When will the bright moon come") 9. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

(Li Shangyin: "Untitled") 10. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and cattle and sheep are visible in the windblown grass. ("Chile Song"). 3. Poems about wind and rain

Poems containing the word rain

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" 》

The apricot blossom rain makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face, which is not cold. ——-Monk Zhinan's "Quatrains"

The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. ――――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"

In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, many towers were in the mist and rain. ――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"

Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fall into my dream. ―――――Lu You, "Wind and Rain on November 4th"

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ――――Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"

Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and two or three drops of rain are falling in front of the mountain――― How many.

――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. -----Du Mu's "Qingming"

The clear water is beautiful when the water is bright, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. ――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake"

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind flutters the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is beating the peaches――――Wen Tianxiang "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"

Kongshan Xin After the rain, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")

It’s a cold rainy night in Wu, and I see off my guest from Chushan in the bright morning———— (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")

Good rain knows the season, and spring is here occur. ——From Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"

The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close. ——From Han Yu's "Early Spring Rain"

The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——From Seng Zhi'an's "Quatrains"

The sound of wind and rain at night can tell how many flowers have fallen. ——From "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran

Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. ——From Su Shi's "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" 4. Verses of Gentle Breeze and Drizzle

A spring is often full of rain and wind,

When the wind and rain clear, the spring is empty. .

Who cherishes the red dust?

Hateful and difficult to be poor, just like a declining old man in his lifetime. ——Lu You, Bean Leaves Yellow

The small building only has one bed, and the mountain wine is poured all day long.

It’s a pity that it rained on a gentle night, and I spent my time drunkenly banging on the window. ——Du Mu South Tower of Kaiyuan Temple in Xuanzhou

Before the chaotic clouds like beasts came out of the mountain, drizzle and wind filled the Weichuan River.

The sky is full of darkness and nothing can be seen, and the flying geese are slanting away the couplets. ——Weizhuang Climbing a building in Xianyang County to watch the rain

The spring mountain is warm and the sun is gentle, and the curtains of the pavilion are covered with curtains. ——Bai Pu Tian Jingsha Spring

The frost falls in the small garden, and the Yao grass is short,

The thin leaves are gentle in the wind, and the melancholy fragrance changes in time. ——Feng Yansi Magpie stepping on the branches

The willows are scattered by the gentle breeze, and the green mountains are calm. ——Wei Yingwu, Eastern Suburbs

The gentle breeze in February reaches Bicheng,

Thousands of green strands welcome it. ——Yan Jidao Huanxi Sand

The breeze blows and the willow ice begins to bloom. The drizzle has cleared away the dust clouds. ——Yan Jidao Yulou Chun

Where can spring be born and wander around in darkness? The end of the world begins to rest.

The advance guard and the wind reported the news, and continued to teach the singing bird the reason. ——Bai Juyi, Spring

It’s a beautiful and peaceful day, with a lot of reds and greens, and it’s a beautiful place to go for a swim. Don't be isolated and look for a romantic partner. ——Liu Yong, Xipingle

Wear your sleeves in the gentle spring breeze, and listen to the flute on a bright moonlit night. ——Su Shi, Linjiang Immortal

Taste cooking wine in the late garden, and create new silk in the Japanese-style garden. ——Lu You Spring Day

The mountains have been repaired by the rain, and the flowers are flying in the gentle breeze. ——Lu You Mountain Garden

Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze. ——Du Fu The water threshold soothes the heart

The garden is full of fragrant grass and flowers.

Outside the curtain, a drizzle of rain covers the bamboos in the garden. ——Feng Yansi Magpie stepping on the branches

A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. ——Li Shangyin Untitled

The spring in front of the pavilion is full of red heroes,

The dance is lingering.

The drizzle is gentle,

Open your eyebrows temporarily. ——Li Yu picking mulberry seeds

There are many autumn winds and gentle rain.

There are three or two banana nests outside the curtain.

What can the people of the night do? ——Li Yu Sauvignon Blanc

The sound of rain and the wind are lingering,

The hazy moonlight clouds come and go. ——Li Yu Dielianhua

The willow silk is long, the spring rain is thin,

The sound leaks outside the flowers. ——Li Yu Geng Liuzi

There is no limit to the light cold and drizzle. If you don’t know spring, it’s hard to control it. ——Qin Guan, Poppy

The gentle breeze and drizzle wet the plum blossoms, and suddenly the horse passed Biyu's house first. ——Wang Wei, teasing Shi Huan

The spring breeze leans on the wall of Helv City, and the water country is cold in spring and clear again. The drizzle makes the clothes wet and invisible, and the flowers falling to the ground are silent. ——Liu Changqing Farewell Yan Shiyuan

Spring drinks are flowing in the deep night, and flowers are falling on the eaves in front of the lamp. ——Du Fu's Drunk Song

The drizzle is light on the grass trees, and the sloping bridges and winding water wrap around the towers. The painting screen opens high at sunset. ——Ouyang Xiu Huanxisha

Fisherman. Fisherman. There is a gentle breeze and drizzle on the river. ——Su Shi's teasing order

Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat. There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle. ——Huang Tingjian, Partridge Sky 5. What are the poems about wind and rain?

The rain is blowing and the wind is blowing. It is the evening of March, the door is blocked at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. Ouyang Xiu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers"

It is intended to make the madman drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty. "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Liu Yong

The missing arrow moved, and I felt a little cold, gradually whimpering, and made several faint sounds when I drew my horn. By the opposite window, the light is turned off to face the dawn, and I can't sleep without the shadow. Liu Yong's "Qi Shi"

If you want to exchange intoxication for sadness, don't break your heart by singing clear songs.

"Ruan Lang Returns" by Yan Jidao

On a spring outing, apricot blossoms blow all over your head. Whose family on the street is young and charming? I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you cannot be ashamed.

In the past, willows were planted in the south of Han Dynasty; now they look shaky and desolate in the rivers and lakes; the trees are like this, how can people be embarrassed? Fight for this life, spend time with flowers and wine, and shed tears for her. (Zhou Bangyan's "Jie Lianlian")

Get rid of the wandering mind, and don't worry about the unpleasantness. (Zhou Bangyan's "Butterflies Love Flowers")

The separation between the two places is sad, a wine-filled statue is desolate, and the danger is everywhere. Cai Shen's "Su Wu Man"

It's a stormy night in the west building, and I shed tears even if I don't listen to the clear song. "Partridge Sky" by Zhou Zizhi

It is a pity that the east wind will blow away the hatred and idle flowers. "Three Shumei" by Shi Dazu

The young man was conceited and his pen was full of arrogance, but now his youthful beauty has faded away and he is filled with desolation. Liu Kezhuang's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom"

It's easy to pick a beautiful woman's character, but it's rare for a beautiful woman to do something with her heart. Man, there is China in the northwest, don’t shed tears beside the West Bridge. Liu Kezhuang's "Magnolia"

It's a time of drinking and buying flowers, but it's not like the old mood. "Jiangchengzi" by Lu Zugao

The heart was cut off before I could say a word, but I still have a high outlook. It's even more embarrassing that the grass is falling all over the sky, and the plum blossoms are flying late. Lu Zugao's "A Banquet in the Qing Capital"

I'm afraid that if you lean on the langan, your Excellency will hear the sound of the stream on the mountain outside the pavilion. Only the mountains and rivers of the old days remain the same, and the evening rain and clouds will never return. Pan Fang's "Nanxiangzi"

Who can tell me about the old friend upstairs, the green grass and the setting sun? Wu Wenying's "Flowers at Night"

I am sleepwalking in the deep past with flowers separated by the door. The sunset is speechless and the swallows return to sorrow. The fragrant jade fiber moves the small curtain hook. The catkins fall silently and shed tears in spring. There are shadows on the moving clouds and the moon is shy. The east wind blows at night and is colder than autumn. "Huanxi Sand" by Wu Wenying

Today is half-spring in Jiangcheng, and I am still here, deep in the chaotic mountains, beside the lonely creek bridge. "The Sapphire Case" by Huang Gongshao

The most important thing is love. When all the plum blossoms are broken, it is difficult to express lovesickness. Zhou Mi's "High Balcony"

A night of lovesickness in front of the window and a dream, but I am alone and separated by water. But sadly, the trees are full of fragrance and the ground is sloping. … Nowadays, there are fragrant grasses growing everywhere, no matter how high you are, you can’t even see the end of the world. What's more, there are several east winds and flying flowers. Wang Yisun's "High Balcony"

At that time, I was a flower-viewer, but now I don't even have half of them. Yan Shu's "Magnolia"

The sunset in Hankou is like a dodo, and the autumn water in Dongting stretches far into the sky. ——Liu Changqing

Ice muscles and jade bones, naturally cool and sweat-free. The water palace is full of fragrance when the wind blows. The embroidered curtain is open, and a bright moon peeks at people, but no one is sleeping. The hairpin on the pillow is messy. Su Shi's "Song of the Cave Immortal"

The night wind is calm and the lines are flat, the young boat has passed away, and the rivers and seas have left me with the rest of my life. Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal"

Wutuan Tian and Pingting, a curtain of dreams under the moonlight, the tenderness of the spring breeze. Qin Guan's "Eight-Six Sons"

At this moment, when the soul disappears, the sachet is secretly dissolved, and the belt is lightly divided. Man wins the brothel, but survives in name. When will we see you again? There are crying marks on the sleeves. From the injured place, Gaocheng can be seen, and the lights are already dusk. Qin Guan's "The Fragrance of the Courtyard"

The flying flowers are as light as dreams, the boundless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and the precious curtains hang with small silver hooks. Qin Guan's "Huanxi Sand"

Last year, the purple road and the green gate, tonight the rain brings the soul of the clouds. It only takes a few evenings to ruin a lifetime of languor? Zhao Lingshi's "Qing Ping Le"

As the sun sets above the building, amid the sound of broken bells, a wanderer from the south of the Yangtze River looks at Wu Gou and takes pictures all over the corridor, but no one understands or cares about it. "Water Dragon Song" by Xin Qiji

The cherry blossoms wither and leave people in tears, the plum rain falls and all the sorrow of lonely travelers is gone, and the spring water of a city flows eastward. "Huanxi Sand" The river flows through the ages and the cranes are still there, the sound of waves is still full of flowers, and the dream is traceless in the water. "Huanxi Sand" 6. Poems containing "wind" and "rain"

Wind: "Song of "Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" The high autumn wind in August roars (háo), rolling up the three (chóng) thatch on my house . Mao flies across the river and spreads across the outskirts of the river. The taller ones hang on the treetops (juàn) and grow (cháng) in the forest, while the lower ones float around the sunken pond col (ào). A group of children in Nancun bullied me because I was old and weak, and I could not bear to be called a thief. He carried thatch into the bamboo without hesitation, his lips were burnt and his mouth was dry and he couldn't breathe. When he came back, he leaned on his staff and sighed. The wind in Russia makes the clouds dark, and the desert turns dark in autumn. The quilt (qīn) ??has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside. There is no drying place for the leakage at the bedside, and the rain is like hemp on the feet and has not been stopped. Since I have been mourning (sāng), I have had little sleep and have been wet all night long! There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which can shelter all the poor people in the world with joy! Unmoved by wind and rain, it is as peaceful as a mountain! Alas! Whenever I see this house suddenly (wù) in front of my eyes, it will be enough for my house to be broken down and freeze to death! Rain: "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" Good rain knows the season, when spring will happen. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things quietly and silently. The wild paths and clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river and boats is only bright. Look at the red wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the brocade official city.

Poetry Wind 1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. The wind is strong and the horns are blowing, and the general is hunting Weicheng. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt") 3. The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai") 4. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao") 5. Chai Men hears dogs barking, and returns home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow") 6. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night") 7. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Five Jin Dynasties.

(Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 8. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings. (Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou - When will the bright moon come") 9. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled") 10. The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low. ("Chile Song")

Rain in the Poetry 1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Residence in Autumn") 3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joy of Rain") 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and wet people's clothes. (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 6. At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. (Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 8. It's cold and rainy night in Wu, and I see off my guests in Chushan in the clear day. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng City is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 10. The water is clear when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. (Su Shi: "Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake") 7. 3 lines each with "wind" and "rain"

1. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.

Su Shi--"Water Melody Songtou? When will the bright moon come" 2. Where will you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. ——Liu Yong's "Rain and Rain Bell" 3. Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers come to sleep - Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" 4. Last night the west wind withered the green trees, I went up to the tall building alone, and looked at the end of the world. .

——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 5. The east wind is evil. The joy is thin.

With a heavy heart, I have been away for a few years. -- Lu You Chaitoufeng> 6. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, with more wind and rain.

--Lu You Bu Suanzi Yong Mei> 7. Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is beautiful. Wrinkles and ripples welcome guests.

--Song Qi Yu Lou Chun Scenery> 8. Cherish the spring and break off the remaining red. The rain is light, the wind is stormy, and the plums are green.

--Zhang Xian Qianqiu Sui> 9. Green seems to be the last robe. The sleeves are fluttering when I look back.

--Zhang Xian Bodhisattva Man> 10. Deep regret and careful thinking are not as good as peaches and apricots, but they are still married to the east wind. --Zhang Xian Cong Hua Ling > 11. It feels warm and yet slightly cold.

Wind and rain will come later. --The wind blows in the corner of the building.

The door is quiet at night. --Zhang Xianqingmenyin Spring Thoughts> 12. The pear blossom courtyard is melting at night, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkins pond.

——Yan Shu Untitled 13. The spring breeze does not reach the end of the world, and there are no flowers in the mountain city in February. ——Ouyang Xiu's answer to Yuan Zhen> 14. The spring breeze comes from the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine back to me?

——Wang Anshi, Boating in Guazhou> 15. The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. ——Wang Anshi Yuanri> 16. The incense from the golden stove leaked out, and the sound was muted, and the breeze blew the cold.

——Wang Anshi Spring Night> 17. The east wind is full of light, and the fragrant mist is misty and the moon is turning around the corridor. ——Su Shi Haitang> 18. The black wind blows from the sky and the sea stands, and the flying rain comes across the river from eastern Zhejiang.

——Su Shi Youmeitang Heavy Rain> 19. The ground wind comes and then blows away, and the water below Wanghu Tower is like the sky. ——Su Shi, June 27th, Wanghulou Drunken Book> 20. A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum trees, and a light in the rainy night in the rivers and lakes for ten years.

——Huang Tingjian, sent to Huang Jifu> 21. The breeze and the bright moon are left unattended, and the south tower is always cold. ——Huang Tingjian Sitting leisurely in the evening building > 22. The building boat is crossing Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse is dispersed by the strong autumn wind.

——Lu You Shuang>Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.——Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song" The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willows are not cold when blowing on your face. wind. ――――Monk Zhinan's "Quatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.

――――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

――――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ——Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and two or three rains are falling in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and how many flowers have fallen.

――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. -----Du Mu's "Qingming" The clear water is beautiful when the water shines brightly, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Federal Su Shi's "Drinking by the First Sunny and Later by the Rain on the Lake". ————(Wang Wei: "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and wet people's clothes————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountains") The cold rain is falling on the river at night, and I see off my guests in Chushan alone in the clear day. ————(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"). The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes.

(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") 3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain") 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and wet people's clothes. (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

(Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 6. Lying down in the late night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse and the glacier. (Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.

(Du Mu: "Qingming") 8. The cold rain falls on the river at night, and I see off my guests in Chu Shangu at dawn. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng is filled with light dust, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.

(Wang Wei's "Sending the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi") 10. The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. (Su Shi: "The First Sunny and Later Rain on the Drinking Lake").

8. What are the poems that describe wind and rain?

1 Words that describe "wind"

Strong storm, spring breeze bringing warmth, wind and rain, slanting wind and drizzle, cold wind,

Calm sea, gentle breeze, refreshing autumn breeze, stormy rain, rolling clouds,

Stormy clouds, gentle evening breeze, gentle breeze and drizzle, sudden changes in wind and clouds, strong north wind,

Strong wind Roaring, north wind, east wind, strong wind, spring wind, south wind, strong wind, breeze,

2. Words describing rain

Heavy rain, strong wind, pouring rain, hanging rain curtain, spring rain Continuous, spring rain is like silk,

Spring rain is like oil, drizzle is continuous, pattering, heavy rain, violent storm,

Heavy rain, rain is as fast as an arrow, strong storm, lightning Flashes of thunder, muffled thunder,

Rolling thunder, bolts from the blue, thunderstorms, roaring thunder, thunder and lightning,

Pattering, heavy rain, heavy rain,