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Poetry describing rain

1. Words describing rain 1, idioms about rain: late rain goes through storm, storm, storm, rain, dustpan, wind, cloud, rain, rice, wind, rain, rain, bitter rain, rainy day, rainy day, rainy day, rainy day. Heavy rain, like bullets, rain guns, weathering rain, and broken rain clouds, turned the rain on the bed into clouds. Cover your hands for rain, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands, cover your hands.

2. The poem about rain is green and dripping, so there is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fisherman's Song" apricot blossoms are wet and the face is not cold.

-the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain.

-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's "The Storm on November 4th" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring.

-Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

-Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed the Lingdingyang, the mountain was empty after the rain, and beginning of autumn at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Mountain in Autumn") There was no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet-(Wang Wei:)

(Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet. There is no need to go back to the green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber. (Zhang: "Fishing Song") 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

(Lu You: The Storm of November 4th) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 8. On a cold rainy night in Wu Man, Pingming sent a guest to Chushan alone.

(Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 9. The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" Xi》) 10/0. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

(Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake") The river rain is decadent, the river and the mountains are rainy, and the rain comes strangely. The wind is blowing all over the building, it is raining and the blue clouds are broken. However, it is said that the rain at night lies listening to the wind, the sound of rain and the pearl jumping off the boat. It's nice to know that there is a lot of rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but now I remember that night, the storm, pedestrians on the road tried to break their souls. Falling flowers are independent, and the swift flies. Seven or eight stars were all in the evening of the pavilion, and the shower stopped dancing at the beginning of the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing away.

Angry, leaning against the railing and resting in the drizzle is already a lonely sorrow at dusk, and it is even more stormy. Green bamboo hats, green clothes, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to go back to the small building. A lantern on a bead curtain shook my lonely heart and I went home. There are two red houses facing the wind and covered by rain. I listened to the apricot flowers sold in the deep alley of the spring rain in the Ming Dynasty and asked if it was not the date to return the book. The rain rose to the autumn pool in the evening.

When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain. The acropolis is dusty in Qingyu City, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Today, I think, it's raining, it's stormy, the Tiema Glacier is like a dream, the rain in the sky is crisp, the grass is growing nearby, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn, the balcony in the setting sun, a flute sound, which is beautiful, and the mountains are green when it rains.

Yu Meiren? Listening to the rain Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind.

Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.

Just don't forget that this time, the dusk and spring rain crossed the Maple Bridge. Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low.

After the rain, the grass is in the sunset, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant. There were many pagodas in the misty rain last night.

Deep sleep won't leave a hangover. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be that green and fat phoenix tree that is raining in Mao Mao, and it will drip at dusk. This time, it is the first time. It rained at midnight.

If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. The clothes are stained with apricot flowers and rain, and the face is cold.

Winter thunder bursts with summer rain (sound desire, the word is this). In the snow is rainy and windy, and it closes at dusk, so it's not going to stay in spring. The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle. In Huangmei season, it rains at home, the grass pond is full of frogs, tears fall from her sad white face, pear blossoms hate clouds in spring rain, and Jiangnan is still called Kerry.

-Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips" Both butterflies dance on the threshold, and the curtain rolls at night to drain the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is chilling and sad.

The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.

After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind.

It rains when plums are yellow. Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. It's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff. Spring and Budze have flowers and beautiful flowers, and everything is brilliant. -I don't know who cut the thin leaves in Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. - "

The most favorable thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the smoke and willow pouring into the imperial city-Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the spring river warms the duck prophet. -Su Songshi's "Two Night Scenes by the Hui Chong River" knows that the east wind is always spring. -Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day" wet clothes, face cold willows. -Southern Song Dynasty.

-Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprised the tits in the moon and sounded in the spring. -Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.

-Wei's Xixi ShangChuzhou is an ancient poem describing summer. Lotus leaves meet the sky, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus leaves reflect the sun's shadow in a different way-Yang Wanli's Jingci Temple Xiao sends Lin Fang. It rains at home in Huangmei season.

3. Ask ten poems about rain: green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang "Fishing Songs"

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains

Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.

After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)

Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.

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4. What are the words about rain? There are many words about rain. Examples are as follows: stormy weather, spring breeze, stormy weather, heavy rain, pouring rain, after a storm comes a day, heavy rain, rain or shine, mushrooming, heavy rain, the same boat, gentle breeze and drizzle, Mao Mao rain, downpour, five winds and ten rains, oblique breeze and drizzle, basic rain, bullets, bitter rain and rain. It's raining heavily, raining heavily, raining heavily, raining heavily, raining heavily, raining heavily, in Chuyun, it's raining heavily. This is called sunny day, raining heavily, sweating heavily, raining heavily, raining heavily, raining heavily.

5. Poems about rain-Zhang's "Fishing Songs" wet clothes, apricot blossoms: "In the Mountains") Rain Man Wu on a cold night.

-Su Shi's "Drinking Rain on the Lake after the Qing Dynasty", the mountains and rivers are broken and surging. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" There are seven or eight stars in the sky, iron horse glacier dreams, clothes are wet-(Wang Wei, late autumn-(Wang Wei.

-Zhi Nan monk "Jueju" Weicheng is also light in the rain. -Du Mu's "Qingming" is bright and sunny.

-Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period. When spring comes, the green willows in the guest house are new in color, and I don't know how many flowers have been folded. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi" 480 Hall in the Southern Dynasties: "Mountain in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road.

-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies in listening to the wind and rain at midnight. How many tower misty rain, green hemp fiber, plain and bright, lonely mountain-(Wang Changling, blowing cold breeze. But now I think of that night, that storm, Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lonely Ocean. On the empty mountain after the rain, pedestrians on the road want to die, the mountain is empty, it rains strangely, and

6. The words about rain are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains in front of the mountain. _ _ Xin Qiji's "Yellow Sand Road Night Xijiang Moon"

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! _ _ Wang Changling broke up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. _ _ Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. _ _ Li Shangyin's Notes to Northern Friends on a Rainy Night

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. _ _ Su Shi's two poems about drinking rain on Lake Chuqing, the second part.

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke. _ _ April in rural Weng Juan

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. _ _ On June 27th, Su Shi's Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building.

Clouds collect rain and add waves, buildings are high and water-cooled and melons are sweet, and trees are shaded and eaves are painted. _ _ Bai Pu's "The Summer of Clear Sand"

The humanities mountain is long, and the water is broken. Xiao Xiaoguan _ _ Li Qingzhao's "butterfly lovers, tears wet Luo Yi powder full"

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. _ _ In the Mountains by Wang Wei

7. Words and idioms about rain. Poetry in spring is often rainy and windy.

The wind and rain are clear and the spring is empty.

Who cares about red mud?

Hating poverty is like life is not satisfactory. -Luyou bean leaf yellow

There is only one bed in the small building, and the mountain wine is full all day.

Unfortunately, it rained on a windy night, so I knocked on the window drunk. -South Building of Kaiyuan Temple in Mutu Xuanzhou

Midaregumo is like a beast rushing out of the mountains, and the wind and rain are all over the Weihe River.

Empty, nothing to see, geese oblique couplet. —— Wangyulou, Xianyang County, Wei

The spring mountain is warm and the pavilion is covered. -Bai Pu Tianjing Sha Chun

First frost small garden, Yao grass is short,

When you are depressed, the thin leaves and the wind will change. -Feng Yansi magpies trample.

Green willows accompany the spring breeze, and green hills dilute my thoughts. -Wei Dongjiao

February breeze arrived in Bicheng,

Thousands of strands of green silk greet each other. -Huanxisha, Yan

The breeze blows the ice on the willow tree. The drizzle cleared the dust and the clouds did not disperse. -Yan Yu Lou Chun

Where does Chunsheng travel in the dark? The ends of the earth began to rest.

Push the news with the wind and continue to teach birds to reason. -Bai Juyi Chunsheng

Today is sunny, a little red and green, which is called a leisurely tour. Only when you are resistant to obstacles can you seek a partner. -Liu Yong's Xiping Music

The wind and spring make sleeves, and the moonlight smells the flute. -Su Shi Linjiang Xian

Taste the wine cooked in the garden at night, and the fresh breeze in the courtyard. -Lu You's Spring Day

Mountains are repaired by rain, and flowers fly against the wind. -Luyoushan Garden

It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky. -Du Fu's "Water Threshold Sending Heart".

The garden is full of grass and flowers.

The curtain is slightly outside, and the drizzle is at the beginning of the pavilion. -Feng Yansi magpies trample.

The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond. -Li Shangyin untitled

Spring in front of the pavilion,

Dance around.

It's raining in Mao Mao.

Open it temporarily when you don't put your eyebrows. -Li Yu picked mulberry seeds

There are many autumn winds, and the rain is mild.

There are three banana nests outside the curtain.

What about the people at night? -Li Yu Sauvignon Blanc

Idioms about Rain in Mao Mao

Rain Wind describes the spring breeze and the rain in Mao Mao.

Mao Mao rain refers to very fine rain.

Oblique wind drizzle oblique wind: a small wind blowing from the side; Rain in Mao Mao: Light rain. Describe a small storm.

Breeze, drizzle and breeze: refers to the spring breeze. Breeze, light rain. Metaphor is gentle, not rude.

Light rain is like crisp and soft wind and rain.

Sentences about rain in Mao Mao

Raindrops are like thousands of paratroopers, jumping from the air and landing safely on the ground.

Raindrops are connected together like a big net and hung in front of my eyes.

The breeze blew, and the rain curtain tilted, like a line running towards vegetation and walls.

When it rains, the leaves of all kinds of flowers and plants are condensed with glittering and translucent water drops.

Rain falls from the sky like thousands of silver lines, and rows of drained water drops fall from the eaves like a beautiful bead curtain.

It is drizzling outside the window, and the raindrops seem to be accompanied by a small dance music. I can't help being tempted by the world outside the window.

The rain beads rolled down the grass stem, one drop fell into the soil, and the other drop fell into the grass mouth, and it could not be found.

Raindrops fell on my head and body, and I stood on my back with my eyes closed and my mouth open. Suddenly I feel as if I have grown up a lot under the drizzle.

Rain, like thousands of silver wires, floated down from the sky.

The drizzle is falling quietly, like the silver thread spit out by countless silkworm mothers. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.

Silky light rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small and the rain curtain was so dense that the mountains were covered with a layer of white gauze, like cicadas.

The rain is fine and cotton, like catkins floating in spring time and space.

Rain like fog, fog like rain, lingering.

Autumn rain is like smoke and fog, floating silently in the rubble, on the litter in the open space, getting wet on the ground, the house and the trees.

Spring rain, like ox hair, like needles, like filaments, is woven obliquely.

Autumn rain shines all over the sky like a pearl, fluttering and swaying.

8. Poems about rain, wind and rain

The wind always apologizes.

Ray is always unfriendly.

When I was still on my way home

The clouds began to splash.

originally

I don't care about the little things.

then

It's everywhere.

I didn't shelter from the rain.

god

I have no umbrella.

hurried

Bump into your arms

From this time on.

Walk into the wind and rain all your life

Lotus pond rain scene

Qing Su Hu lane

Sparse rain,

Slowly falling into the water,

There are ripples.

The wind blows the sunset,

Pale purple.

Li Andong,

Ye shengbo,

Raindrops,

Singing in the pool,

One night, with the sunset in Yu He,

In autumn, thousands of miles of waves.

The Rainy City

yesterday

It is raining in this city.

From morning till night.

From east to west

The continuous rain is chilling.

Scattered but restrained.

Lilac complex

In the misty rain

Countless eager eyes

Gather into a bright starry sky

Once familiar city

Why did it suddenly rain?

A dripping and chic display

Sadness is

Tightness of reinforced concrete

A storm is coming.

Lightning flashed across

Tear open the canopy.

Rain is tears.

Tears are rain.

The pouring river is surging.

Flooding the face of the city

The dream-chasing soul fled and fell.

On the emerging edge of the city

Sadness is scattered all over the floor.

9. The poem about "Rain" is 1. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet of the rain are numb.

Don? Du Fu's "Cottage Blown by Autumn Wind" II. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. Song Lu You 1 1 The Storm on the 4th of the month 3. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three.

Song Xin Qi Ji's Xijiang Moon 4. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. Don? Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 5. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green.

Wei's "Send Yuan 210 An" Volume 6. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. Tang Du Mu's Qingming Festival 7. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near.

In the eighth issue of Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring. The sand road between the pine forests is clean and muddy, and it is raining. Stone's Huanxisha 9. Spring tides bring rain late and come in a hurry, and there is no boat to cross the wild.

Don Wei Wu Ying is in Xixi, Chuzhou 10. When the dark clouds began to sink, events cast a shadow in front of them. You Hun 1 1 of the East Building in Xianyang City. The heavy rain in xian yangqiao isolated fishing boats.

Tang Wen's Ting Yun's "Rain in the Sun" 12. Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats. 13 On June 27th, Shi was drunk in the building. The soil paste stirs up the rain, and flowers bloom.

Song Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Fun 14. You can't see wet clothes in the drizzle, and you can't hear idle flowers when you land. Tang Liu Changqing's Poem Garden 15. Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallow in the breeze.

Tang Du Fu's Heart on the Water Threshold 16. Before it rained, I saw flowers for the first time, but after it rained, there were no flowers at the bottom of the leaves. Jia's Beautiful Spring 17. I want to get wet with my clothes and my face is not cold.

Song Nanzhi's Jueju 18. There are thousands of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor in the world. The wind and rain do not move! Tang Du Fu's Song of Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage 19. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

Wen Song and Tian Xiang's Crossing the Zero Ding Yang 20. You asked about the uncertain return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain.

Don Li Shangyin's Short Message to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night.