What are the poems about "Sunshine after Rain"?

1, beautiful spring (Wang Jia in Tang Dynasty)

Before it rains, flowers appear first, and after it rains, there are no flowers at the bottom of the leaves.

Bees and butterflies have climbed over the wall, but spring scenery is next door.

2. Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains (Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty)

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

3. Bodhisattva Man (Ting Yun in Tang Dynasty)

The south garden is full of light flocs, and I am worried about sunny rain for a while.

After the rain, the sun sets and apricot blossoms are fragrant.

Silent sleep face, pillow screen mountain cover.

When the season is dying, there is no fence to lean on the door alone.

4. Appreciating People and Playing with Bamboo after Rain (Xue Tao in Tang Dynasty)

When it rains in the south, it looks like snow and frost.

All kinds of people are also in the fog, modest and self-sustaining

Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early.

You can enjoy it when you are old, and you are young and energetic.

5. Partridge (Zhang in Southern Song Dynasty)

The good thing is that sad songs will enter the wine, so cherish the rest of the spring.

The scenery is like the Central Plains, and the smell needs our generation.

Do you know the number of flying flowers after the rain?

Drunk to win freedom.

6. Fu (Zhu, Southern Song Dynasty)

An oblique branch in the bamboo forest reflects the silence of the forest.

I can't draw after the rain, and the shallow water is thin.

Blowing through a little sweat, my mind is heavy.

Before the wind blows, the fragrance is light, and the moonlight invades the flowers.

7, "Man Jiang Hong" (Duan Keji in Jin Dynasty)

After the rain, the garden was deserted, with no flowers and no laws.

Under the hedge, this kind of flower can be preserved and is fresh in Ying Ying.

The surplus is enough to entertain Tao Lingyi. Who will treat you like San Lv?

Up to now, it is messy and covered with moss, and no one cares.

The guests in the class, their heads blank, speechless, nostalgic and bitter, Double Ninth Festival.

The cool breeze blows you in a hurry, and you can't be alone.

When the wind blows, you can smell the incense bushes and still cry.

8. Ode to Bai Haitang (Cao Xueqin in Qing Dynasty)

The setting sun is cold and the grass is heavy, and the moss is full of rain pots.

Jade is harder than pure spirit, and snow is easier to forget.

My heart is weak, and my beautiful image is marked in the middle of the night.

Don't say that immortals can feather, but sing with me late.

9. The False Dragon Yin Ge (Li He in Tang Dynasty)

The stone rolled the copper cup and sang and withered.

The eagle bleeds, and the phoenix bleeds.

Guizi falls, and the cloud makes the car cover.

If the wood dies, the sand collapses, and the island collapses, the mother will not die.

In the pot, the saliva was broken and the golden claw was buried in the water.

Cliff push hair hanging stone, Mandy Sakura J cover account.

Lotus has been in China for thousands of years, smelling fishy smell, and it still carries iron after the rain.

10, first arrived in Jiangzhou (Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty)

Xunyang wants to think endlessly, and Yulianglou is in the south and east of the mouth.

After the rain, people are in hookahs with low humidity.

There is no strength to feed the horse, but there is wind in the reed woven house.

Looking from a distance, I saw Zhu Lun coming out of Guo Zhong to meet with labor.