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Find a song, I don't know what it's called! The lyrics contain the moonlight of banana and buttonwood. One of them seems to be the moonlight shining on the buttonwood.

Poems about rain

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

Lying quietly listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

Rain hates clouds, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty.

Pink butterflies both dance over the threshold, and curtains are rolled up later in the day to drive away the rain.

Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.

Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny.

The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time.

Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

The lamp on the bead curtain shook my lonely heart and went home. There were two red mansions facing the cold and hiding in the rain.

In Ming Dynasty, Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain and sold apricot flowers.

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

Weicheng rainy city is clear of dust, and the guest house is green and willow.

I passed away yesterday, and the willows are reluctant; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.

The valley came quickly and fiercely, with dark clouds and heavy rain.

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.

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.

In late autumn, a thousand rains fall on the curtain, and the balcony plays the flute at sunset.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

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.

Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence.

Sycamore tree, night rain. 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.

March storm, closing at dusk, not planning 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.

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. ...

Tears fell from her sad white face, and pear blossoms brought spring rain.

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. The cliff is already a hundred feet of ice, and there are beautiful flowers.

It was windy and rainy 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 green, fat and red.

Jiang Yu is decadent.

The hazy mountains presented a rare sight in the rain and fog.

The gale before the storm.

After the rain, the blue clouds dispersed.

When will I hear your voice again, all night in the rain?

The heavy rain fell on you Yan.

White rain and beads jumped into the boat.

Spend a life covered with straw in fog and rain.