Poems about sycamore and drizzle

1. Poems about rain and buttonwood 1. The plane tree is raining, at dusk, bit by bit. Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The plane tree has fallen, and autumn has arrived. When the smoke was just cold, it was raining, and the depressed scenery was just worrying. 4. Suppress the residual rain of Chinese parasol trees and reduce acacia. After the rain, the moonlight is hazy. 7. The leaves of Indus are raining at night, and the leaves are leaving. 8. The Wei Yun in the river is very light, and raindrops are scattered on the buttonwood. 9. It's raining in the new autumn, and the wind of plane leaves is turning to night. 10, Wutong bloom, the rain dispersed at the beginning, and the water was clear. 1 1, guest. I haven't slept a few times. 13, I saw the old branches of tung flowers, and the first floor was misty and rainy. 14, the raindrop phoenix tree has a long autumn night, and the heart rain reaches Zhaoyang. 15, the leaves of Erythrina inoue are falling, and the autumn wind is rolling in the pavilion. 16, the bell rings, and the bamboo shade is late. On the moon, it was clear with rain. 18, high-rise buildings are longing for dusk, and the rain on the leaves of plane trees is falling. 19, in front of snuff, it turned cold several times, and on the plane leaves, it was raining several times. 20. The bottom of the window is buttonwood leaves. It's even yellower. It's okay to rain. 2 1, phoenix tree leaves rain at night. The dream is broken and shocking. Sprinkle buttonwood rain. 25, half an acre of sycamore flowers, quietly lock a courtyard and rain. 26. The wind shakes the buttonwood rain and sprinkles the window. Tonight is a beautiful night. 27, the frost anvil is urgent, and the drizzle is wet. 28, buttonwood rain is far different. 29. The yellow rain is intermittent, and the buttonwood is dripping. 30, can be compared with the rain-driving phoenix tree. Recalling the cold wave in the empty river, fishing boats washed away the snow. 33. The plane leaves are waiting for autumn. Only one river is misty and rainy, which makes people sad. 34. Autumn sounds entered the phoenix tree last night, and it was rainy and rainy. 35. The rain on the plane leaves is the sorrow of the world. 36. The raindrops of the phoenix tree are a little sad, and the autumn colors are cold. 37. The walls are surrounded by jade. If it's morning. 40. The tung leaves are uncertain at the beginning, and the rain shadows are scattered in half a window. 4 1, the chrysanthemum day is quiet, and the phoenix tree is washed by rain. 42, lotus fragrance in addition to the shade of tung, the water window is cool before it rains. 43, the new pillow is used to sleeping in the guest house, listening to the phoenix tree, autumn rustling. 44. There are sand ridges and the weather is cold. Rain-removing phoenix tree 46. My pillow was wet with tears. Indus falls in autumn rain. 47. Who will accompany you? Indus eliminates rain. 48. The buttonwood rain was fine, and the autumn sound gradually dropped, and it was blown to pieces by the wind. 49. Vientiane is cool, and the autumn rain drops into the phoenix tree. 50. Ge jujube hill's front plane rain, the wind is endless, blowing jade flute cold. 53. I'm afraid the rain of the phoenix tree will ruin the flower god. 54. The rain is dry, the tung tree is thin, and the maple tree is cold. 55. Tung trees and green wells are in early autumn, and the leaves are sad. 56. Qiu Tong is full of drizzle, and I hate it. It's snowing. 57. Clouds and rain fall, the moon is cool, and the treasure fan is idle. The rain leaves of buttonwood are hard to stay. 6 1, the phoenix tree is very red, the canopy is full of rain, the phoenix tree is lonely and the wind is drunk. 62. The neighboring flute calls for homesickness, listening to the autumn sound, and entering the buttonwood rain. 63. Indus also provides shelter from the rain. 67. The yellow rain on the plane leaves hates the heartless running water. 68. The words of acacia are enough, and the plane leaves are full of screens. Qiu Guang wants to play chess in the rain, but the powder account can't make the flowers fragrant. 69. If the plane leaves fall, the autumn rain rustles. 70. The wind blows on the sycamore, which makes it even more rainy. People with white hair feel at home. 1. The pear leaves are sunny in late spring. 74. The wind blows the leaves of bamboo shoots red, and the rain hits the tung flowers green. 75. Moss removes dust. 76. The phoenix tree makes rain, and the river boat shakes the smoke at dusk. 77. The hibiscus leaves are scattered and the rain is lonely. 78. The river wind blows the birds, and the raindrops are scattered. 79. Clouds and rains rolled across the river. 8 1, it should be that the wind and rain are not good, and the pruning damaged the piano material. 82. Who knows that the ancient palace is hateful, and the well is raining? 83. The green tung bears the sound of rain, and the sound overlaps. 84. The autumn rain is even, and the tung and bamboo are whistling. 85. The southern China is sunny and rainy, with tung trees lining bloom. Moss bricks fall at night, accompanied by the sound of tung trees. If it rains in time, you don't have to use the sky to cook well. 88. The leaves of the phoenix tree are neatly paved, and the branches droop after the rain. 89. The plane leaves are singing autumn rain by the well, and the silver lights under the window are dim and windy. 90. The phoenix tree is sad on rainy nights, and the moss is invaded. The wind shook the flowers wildly. 94. Sheltering from the rain, the phoenix tree falls in autumn, and the past is new. 95. Cloudy moonlit window, light rain at dusk, sycamore whispering outside the window. 96. The phoenix tree rains at night, and the frost moon anvil sounds one day. 97. I miss the scout scenery, sleeping in the rain and listening to the rain. 98. Zi Ling Beach is not worthy of its name, and it has visited Tongjiang many times.

2. Poetry related to images such as wine, autumn wind, goose, yellow flower, phoenix tree and drizzle. Breaking up in a hotel in Nanjing, Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins and made the store sweeter. Wu Ji squeezed the wine into wine to persuade the guests to enjoy it.

Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting the stars in the morning and evening.

Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight. Two men who were young not long ago, but now their temples are gray! It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.

We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again. You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.

They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine.

Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.

But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. . The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? .

After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Li Yinghuan the year before. There were fairy boats and drunken blue rings everywhere that day. Poetry falls with the grass, and the wine is wide.

Floating life is like gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream. Today, under the sail city, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry.

On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu at Jiuri Mountain Temple in Jiao Ran. Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance? Cao Cao's short ballads are wine songs, and his life geometry is like morning dew. When he goes to Japan, he is often treated with tulips and amber light in a jade bowl.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. When singing wine, there are no flowers and wine, the geometry of life is clear, and the taste is as bleak as a wild monk.

Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

After returning to the boat in the evening, I strayed into the depths of the lotus, and fought for the ferry, and a pool of gulls rose. You will never see how the water of the Yellow River enters the ocean from heaven and never returns to wine. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all want to come back! , the fun of cooking and slaughtering cattle, let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me, what are bells and drums, what are delicacies and what are treasures? I hope I will never wake up when I am drunk. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Master, why don't you say you have less money? Go buy wine and we'll drink it together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. In August, I was told that in Ye Qiu in spring, the clouds are surging and the pale dewdrops are shining.

When the crane is alarmed at first, the geese are hungry for cold. The moon mirror is like an open box and the cloud tassel is like a crown.

Qing Zun was right, and the banquet was full of joy. The autumn wind is not as good as the spring breeze, and the golden eagle grows old all night.

Who will wither with the song, and the geese will cross the moon and shine on the mountain. The existence of the double star Old Testament year after year makes people laugh and change their feelings.

The fixed term is uncertain. It is said that Xiaoyun has a new grievance and a low eyebrow. In the rain, I complained about the autumn wind, the Leng Yun and the broken canopy.

At dusk, I turned my eyes to the ancient temple across the mountain, where the bells were ringing and rainy. Jade butterfly is sad in the autumn wind, and the traveler has not returned.

The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late. Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows.

It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows? The sun is shining in the courtyard, the autumn wind of the Guomaoshe shogunate in the west of Huai River is clear day and night, and the clouds over the city are sparse and rainy.

The heart of the leaf looks like it fell, and the moss on the step surface grows first. There is a balcony with sunset scenery, and the bells and drums are sunny.

Huanhuaxi laughs, willing to believe that I am also an official? My concubine is unlucky, the autumn wind blows, and jathyapple, Nagato is bright. I'm ashamed to hear that, but I hate to say that dancing is light.

Too many times, I should be drunk, and Liu Junheng is with me. How can Ji Meng succeed without a name every time?

Then stop at the temple for autumn wind and spring, and people are fascinated today. The ruins of the ancient cypress are suspicious of mountain scenery, and the high willow crows are like water villages.

The vegetables didn't bloom, and the shade closed the heavy door. Deep, cold and hungry are all points, and quiet should be discussed.

The word "wild goose" returns, and the west wing is full of moons. -Li Qingzhao (a plum cut) The dream of an ice and silver bed has not come true. The sky is as blue as water and the clouds are as light as night. The sound of geese is far more than xiaoxiang, and the twelfth floor is talking to itself. -Wen (a plum scissors) wild goose.

The poem about "phoenix tree, rain" was not lost, and the wind was low in the morning.

The cave name is exclusive to Chaoyang, and there should be phoenix trees. Xue Nengqiu sat alone in the southeast to see Xiaoxing, and the white clouds were slightly clear.

Monks sit on phosphorus stones, and phoenix trees fall into half a court. Shaoye Han Gong Jing's hoist can't leave the palace, and Ban Ji shines on Jinjing several times.

Indus is old and limping, still like the beautiful figure at that time. In front of Zhu Ge, there are many open wells, Lu Gui Meng Ye Wells, and beautiful women live under the phoenix tree.

Cold spring may not be able to do this, but there are silver bottles. Luo Yin listened to the pipa-scented banquet and scattered his thoughts, occasionally smelling it in the darkness of Wu Tong.

There is hate in the bottom song, and people all over the building don't know you. There are 100 poems about Harmony Palace, which sing the wind from nature to society and back to Yan, fragrant and old and rich.

At night, the frost falls on the plane leaves, and the palace enters the royal clothes. Li Zhongchun wrote two poems in the boudoir: the dust is faint, the sword is lazy, and the peach blossoms are red on both sides.

The jade plug is a candle, and Xiaoying is outside the window. Teng Qianfeng wrote two poems, Kanaida saw the feather instrument, and the phoenix tree branches were cold.

The son of the five tombs pities the beautiful woman's article, paints and embroiders clothes. Mrs. Huarui's Gong Ci (forty-one poems written by Wang Jue for the children of Liyuan) leads Liu Yin to Yugou, and the buttonwood embraces Zhulou.

Wang Tengting is in Jinling City, and it is shameful to paint painters in Danqing. Chu Fei Yao Yuehua complained that the plane leaves were under the golden well, and the pulley was stretched across the frame.

Beauty gets up before dawn, blowing a silver bottle with cold autumn water. Nagato, Liu Yuan complained that the raindrop phoenix tree had a long autumn night, and she was worried that the rain would reach Zhaoyang.

Tears are not like hello, but thousands of lines are wiped. Zhao Xuzhou's play presents a neat appearance of buttonwood leaves, and the flowers are very low after the rain.

Crows and birds don't need to report. His family has its own phoenix habitat. Zhang Yaochun's two Indus inoue are my concubine's music, and flowers are the tallest branches at night.

If you don't teach in the boudoir, you will argue in front of the spring. Xue Tao, don't miss Li Langzhong, don't miss the phoenix tree, it's even more bleak to climb the Qinling Mountains.

An Ren's poems will be given, and half of them are mixed with eulogy. It is still a sunny autumn night, and the night on the rain side of the phoenix tree is sad and sad, and the clothes are covered with moss.

Life is irrelevant, others look for mountains and rivers in southern Hunan. The delicate rhyme of Xiumu pine is cool to the bone, and the shadow is also a nest crane crossing the high wall.

Packaging is a kind of flat ground, and soon the plane tree will grow naturally. Li Qiao's evening scenery is melancholy, Chu Ke's second and third sons are sad in autumn, and Liang Taixi sees the credit.

Platanus acerifolia leaves slightly, and Osmanthus fragrans wants to blossom. Qi leads to cold dew, and light receives sunset glow.

Long song Baishui Qu, empty to green pool. Han Yu, Guo Liang and Princess Wellcome's two elegies will definitely have a far-reaching impact and will definitely move to a new country.

Xungong is the eldest daughter, and the desk room belongs to the lover. It's spring night in Hehan, and it's spring in phoenix tree.

The dragon is tireless, and it is full of dust. Meng Jiao Qinqu Geisha Lienv fuck Laka-two trees are ripe, and Yuanyang dies together.

If a sincere girl only loves her husband in her life, she will live faithfully like them. What kind of stormy waves can annoy a soul like water in an eternal well? .

Raqqa, a female fuck in Meng Jiao-The trees are ripe in pairs, and the mandarin ducks die side by side. Virgins are your husbands, and they live as faithfully as they do.

What kind of stormy waves can annoy a soul like water in an eternal well? . Xue Hefen's two poems fell into the phoenix tree late, and they were slightly cold when they entered the forbidden wall.

There are three birds hanging on the moon, and Wanqiu Gate in first frost. The new favorite of lap dancing, sad face and old grace.

The deep temple is unbearable, and I want to be outside the curtain. Changjianjiang musical instrument Yanghe musical instrument, Yangyu musical instrument, one heart and clear strings.

The seven strings of Lingling are all over the ground, and the wood is full of melancholy clouds. It can make the river white and make the river deep.

I only know that the branches of buttonwood trees can be decorated with gold. At the foot of Cui Shu Mountain, the sun is shining, the sky is clear, and the creek road is empty.

Inclined to shelter from the wind and rain, autumn wind gives birth to Bai Hong. Clouds cover the mountains, and the northwest wind is gloomy.

Therefore, the destination of the forest is the phoenix tree under a leaf. Li Bai gave Cui Qiupu three songs, I Love Cui Qiupu, all like Tao Lingfeng.

There are five willows in front of the door and two phoenix trees in the well. Birds in the hall, flowers and wine on the eaves.

Huai army didn't hold back, melancholy. Li Baiqiu is in the picturesque Jiangcheng of Qi Xie North Building in Xuancheng, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and clear skies in Wan Li.

Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.

Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie? Li Baiqiu left for a few days, and there were sunflowers in front of the door.

The phoenix tree is cold, and the evening is long. White dew and wet fireflies, clear frost and shredded rabbit.

Empty cover of purple plum, endless tears. Xue's second poem fell in the evening the next day, slightly cold into the forbidden wall.

There are three birds hanging on the moon, and Wanqiu Gate in first frost. The new favorite of lap dancing, sad face and old grace.

The deep temple is unbearable, and I want to be outside the curtain. Du Fu sent Jia Ge to the west of Ruzhou to plant buttonwood trees, leaving a yard under the shade.

It's hard to go back to your hometown, and it's not good for your life. The palace is separated by the green gate, and the purple of Yunshan is deep in logic.

Life is five magui, don't be infringed by twenty cents. After Juyuan Yang Tomb-Sweeping Day, Tian Che was sent to thousands of families by the Land Temple, and there were years everywhere.

Today, elm willows are in full bloom and phoenix trees are in bloom. The shrine is full of clouds and cars.

Disappointed with Tian Lang's departure, the original smoke tree is inclined. Meng Jiao sent him back from his uncle, returned to his feelings, and seemed empty and floating in Chubo.

Feather fans sweep sweat, cloth sails screen fine wind. The river flowers are green, and the phoenix trees on both sides are shaded.

Uncle yuan sang goodbye, which was not bad at all. Meng Haoran said that Wei Yun is a light river person, and raindrops are scattered.

Zhu Fang said that the wind blows bananas, and birds peck phoenix trees. (and "poetic style").

Linghu Chu's miscellaneous songs bid farewell to two golden spikes of willow and jasper branches of phoenix tree. The news of spring is broken, and it will be returned sooner or later.

* * * miscellaneous songs, flowers on the wall, crickets singing in the bridal chamber, phoenix trees falling into the golden well. Cut your dance clothes. The scissors are cold in the cold weather.

Linghu Chu is far away from the willow with two golden spikes and the phoenix tree with jasper branches. The news of spring is broken, and it will be returned sooner or later.

Zhang Hu spent two crickets singing on the wall, and the phoenix tree fell into the golden well. Cut your dance clothes. The scissors are cold in the cold weather.

Cao Ye got up early, the moon set in the west, the door opened and there was no shadow. At this time, I returned to Menglan and stood in Wu Tongjing.

Lv Ying's sunset is oblique and the autumn wind is cold. Whether the old friend will come or not tonight will make people do their best.

The old cicada of the phoenix tree leaves died, and the waves in Dongting prevailed overnight. (See Zhang Wei's "Subject-Object Map") Song Ruohua mocked the twelve-story building with smooth roads against the blue sky, and the phoenix phoenix stood opposite the phoenix tree.

Shuangcheng reported to the jailer that Wu Biao could not enter the Han Palace. Zhang Ji sang a song, Chu Fei complained that the plane leaves were under the golden well and the pulleys were across the plain.

Beauty gets up before dawn, blowing a silver bottle with cold autumn water. Liu Shiyuan's song "Nagato" complains that the autumn nights are long with two drops of rain, and worries that the rain will reach Zhaoyang.

Tears are not like hello, but thousands of lines are wiped. Wang Changling's "Song of Harmony, Long Letter" complains that the phoenix tree leaves in Jinjing are yellow, and the bead curtain does not roll frost at night.

The golden furnace jade pillow has no color, and it is long to listen to the Nangong. Zhang Huqin's songs and Qu Sima Xiangru's piano songs are Phoenix, Phoenix, Phoenix. The mountains are heavy and the waters are wide.

The phoenix tree is sunny in the morning, with weak feathers and high water. Teng Qian's Zaqu lyrics Feng Gui Jin Yun saw the feather instrument in the mine field, and the phoenix tree was cold.

4. What other poems about phoenix tree and rain? Li Qingzhao's slow voice.

Looking around, lonely and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing!

Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now?

Looking out the window, how can you be black alone!

Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling.

This time, what a sad sentence!

"Spring Dawn" (Tang) Meng Haoran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken?

Liu Yuxi, Zhi Zhu's Ci

The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

Meet in

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.

Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

William Wang in Liangzhou Ci

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

Li Bai, Shu Yun from Xielou, Xuanzhou, sent off the school book.

Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.

It hurts my heart even more today.

Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.

We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, we might as well drown our sorrows in wine.

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

5. Find a poem with goose, wine, phoenix tree and rain. In Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound", "The phoenix tree is more raining, and the dusk is dripping", writing about the resentment of the home country, the sorrow of the journey, and the sorrow of life after crossing the south, staying alone in front of the window until dusk, and the cold rain outside the window hits the phoenix tree, dripping, also.

In addition, Xu Zaisi, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty, wrote "Double Narcissus Night Rain": "Autumn leaves, a little banana, a little sorrow. After the third night, after the third night. " Use buttonwood leaves to fall, rain to hit banana, and write down all your worries.

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 word "wild goose" returns, and the moon is full of the West Building.

It breaks my heart to see geese flying south, and the distant mountains are in the title of a good month.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

6. What I urgently need to give you here is poetry, and the whole poetry network is easy to find.

Light wine:

A faint glass of wine is empty, and Huang and I are really comfortable sitting together. -"Man Jiang Hong Huang Tang Xi An Taishou" (Song)

Sometimes three or two lights make you drunk. -Xin Qiji (Song)

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. "Sound Slow" Li Qingzhao (Song)

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. "Ascending the Mountain" Du Fu (Tang)

If the sky does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky; The earth doesn't love wine, there is no Jiuquan-Li Bai (Tang) drinks the bright moon alone

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. -"The Fisherman's Pride" Fan Zhongyan (Song)

A new song and a glass of wine. The weather was old last year. When did the sun set? -"Huanxisha" Yan Shu (Song)

Many of Li Bai's poems contain wine, but the word [light wine] you said seems to be the first three sentences in ancient poetry-

Night breeze:

At dusk, the moon shadows and chrysanthemums fall, and the evening breeze is blue.

The evening wind closes and the small pond is clear. -"Fairy Song of Lotus" Liu Guangzu (Song)

On sunny days, birds in the valley sing, and in the evening breeze, apes in the river whisper. -"Don't pine branches in Jiangxia" Li Bai (Tang)

Where will you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, it's getting late (dawn). -"Yulinling" Liu Yong (Song)

The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times. -"The Shepherd Boy" (legendary) (Tang)

Outside the willow trees, the green curtain is sultry in the evening breeze, and the ruins of the publicity room are even empty. -"One Night in Fangcun" Dong Qichang (Ming)

Lone goose:

A lone goose doesn't want to drink water, refuses to eat, just flies low and longs for its companion. -"The Lonely Goose" Du Fu (Tang)

The sunset and the lonely goose Qi Fei, autumn waters and the sky are the same color. -"Preface to Wang Tengting" (Tang)

Being away from home day after day is like a lonely bird in a cold forest. Even if the scenery here is good, there is still a homesickness. -"Said Tang" novel

Autumn in the Palace of Han Dynasty is about Yuan, Du and Moon. -Ling Tingkan's On Quju (Qing)

Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese. -"Stay" Du Mu (Tang)

Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. -"Yu Meiren"

"Listening to the Rain" Jie Jiang (Song)

Breaking the goose is still urgent, and the cold current is clearer. -"Huaiyang Road" Li Shangyin (Tang)

(Broken Goose = Lonely Goose)

Yellow flower:

Butterflies wander in Dongli, thinking of yellow flowers and falling autumn. -"Painting Chrysanthemums" Xu Wei (Ming)

Today is Chongyang, and the yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant. -"Picking Mulberry Seeds and Chongyang" Mao Zedong

You don't have to go home when you meet, and Huang Die will be sad tomorrow. -"Nine Kings" Su Shi (Song)

Blue sky and yellow flowers, the west wind is tight, and geese fly north and south. Who is drunk in the frost forest in the morning? Always in tears. Romance of the West Chamber

Master (Yuan)

The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. -"Tianjingsha"

Autumn "Bai Pu (yuan)

Indus:

Plant buttonwood trees on the left and right. Branches cover each other and leaves communicate with each other. -"Peacocks Fly Southeast"

The grass is singing and the phoenix tree is shaking, which makes people feel sad in the spirit of heaven. -"Xing Xiangzi" Li Qingzhao (Song)

Silently alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the autumn in the deep courtyard. -"Ying Huan" Li Yu (Southern Tang Dynasty)

The golden wind is thin, and the leaves fall. -"Qingping Music" Yan Shu (Song)

The branches and leaves of the male martial arts spread for the rest of my life, and two pairs of mandarin ducks and waterfowl died together. -"Lienvcao" Meng Jiao (Tang)

Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. -"Song of Eternal Sorrow" Bai Juyi (Tang)

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. -"Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Li Bai (Tang)

Rain in Mao Mao:

Drizzle wet clothes can't be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence. -"Send the World Yuan" Liu Changqing (Tang)

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 (Tang), "Water Threshold to Send Heart"

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. -"Fishing Songs" Zhang (Tang)

Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle. —— Ouyang Xiu (Song)

Haitang blushed without hesitation and drizzled independently. Cold Spring Chen (Song)

Spring tide reflects the willow, and drizzle enters the balcony. -Cui Tu (Tang) "Spring Goes to the Meridian Gate"

7. Du Fu and Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night's drizzle poems.

The rain in Hanyu Tianjie is as crisp as crisp, and the grass looks far and near, but it is nowhere to be seen. The most important benefit is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke willow of the imperial city.

Two Poems "Watching and Hunting on the Water Threshold" (I)

mansion/residence of a prince

When the wind blows, the general hunts Weicheng. To go to Guo Xuan, no village can count on credit.

Grass withered and eagle eye disease, light snow.

Suddenly I passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliuying. Fish swam out in the drizzle and swallows leaned in the breeze.

Looking back at the carving place, the clouds are thousands of miles flat. One hundred thousand households in the city, two or three households here.

Light rain on Jianmen Road Author: Lu You Times: Song Dynasty

Dust and wine stains on clothes make you disappear everywhere.

This body is a poet, riding a donkey into the sword door in the drizzle.

Tang Liu Changqing's "Send Scholar Yuan"

The spring breeze leans against the green city, the water town is cold and cloudy in spring, and it is sunny again. Drizzle wet clothes can't be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence. The lonely sails on the sunset river are green, and the grass is green in Wan Li, Hunan. If you meet each other, you will find that the spring robe has been mistaken for a Confucian scholar.

Hengtang

Chengda Fan

Nanpu spring comes to a blue river, and the stone bridge Zhuta is still there.

Every year, seeing off guests on Hengtang Road, hanging trees and painting boats in drizzle.

. A song with a "slow voice" Li Qingzhao

Looking around, lonely and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold at first.

Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing!

Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now?

Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! The Indus River is drizzling,

At dusk, dribs and drabs. This time, what a sad sentence!