Poetry about flowers blooming on rainy days
1. Poems about flowers in the rain
"The stubborn clouds and rain dominate the spring cold, today the peach blossoms begin to bloom.
If you ask how many flowers there are in the rain, the prosperity will disappear Only then can you know your heart."
"The grass is green in the rain, and the peach blossoms on the water are red."
Others:
"The flowers in the rain are warm and moist. 》Yang Wujiu of Song Dynasty
It turns out that the clouds are warm and the rain is moist. Be confused, pretend to be angry and feel bored. The spirit of sitting down is worthy of human nature, and there is a spring halo between the eyebrows.
"Flowers Slowly in the Rain·Sleep in the Mist and Overcast" by Zhao Changqing of the Song Dynasty
The mist is condensing in the overcast, the weather is not clear yet, and the cold weather is constricting the flowers. Leaning on the railing and being speechless, I feel ashamed and let go of my years. Liu Mei Shaotou.
"Flowers in the Rain·I heard that the begonias are all in bloom" Cheng Gai, Song Dynasty
I heard that the begonias are in bloom. How can one be born and smile at night? On the green branches, there are red dots, asking how much sorrow there is.
"Flowers in the Rain/Night Sailing" Song Dynasty·Anonymous
The dream broke through the spring news in the south of the Yangtze River, and gradually entered the Jiangmei, and the dark fragrance began to appear. The begging and horizontal and sparse shadows are pure pity. Liang Yuanxiang. 2. Verses praising the flowers after the rain
The grass is dyed green in the rain, and the peach blossoms on the water are red.
The wild peaches are smiling, the bamboo fence is short, and the willows in the stream shake the sand and the water is clear.
The spring water on the duck head is as thick as dye, and the peach blossoms on the water surface make the spring face.
Although peach blossoms and plum blossoms are old, gardenias and red peppers are more brilliant.
A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red reflects the light red.
Peach blossom fragrance, plum blossom fragrance. Light white and deep red, all new makeup.
The peach blossoms are falling like red rain.
The peach blossoms are full of rain, and the willow greens are full of morning smoke.
In the twelfth floor of the Nanmo brothel, who can tolerate the spring breeze and peaches and plums?
The plum blossoms have all fallen and the peach blossoms are small, but there is still much left for spring.
The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City fly around and fall into one of their homes.
The peach blossoms under the willow trees spread the beauty of spring to others.
Cymbidium has branches that are especially green, and peach and plum flowers are red in color.
Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank. There were no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the flowers were fresh and beautiful, and the fallen flowers were colorful.
The peach blossoms are tender when red comes, and the willow leaves are new when green returns.
Short peach blossoms are near the water bank, and catkins lightly touch people's clothes.
The wild catkins dance with the wind, and the thin peach blossoms float with the water.
Peach blossoms pass by the flowing water beside the city, and the spring breeze outside the curtain is fragrant.
The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant with plum blossoms.
The double peaches on the blinds become more red in the evening. When you peek through the window, you can see the precious bamboos.
Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, but after the rain, there were no leaves and flowers at the bottom.
Bees and butterflies are crossing the wall one after another, but they suspect that spring is in the neighboring house
The fallen flowers have already danced in front of the wind, and they are sending the evening rain. At dawn, the courtyard is half red, with only hairsprings floating in the clear sky. Hand in hand under the diligent flowers, we can drink more wine from the cup. After the rain, it is summer and autumn in the forest, and a gourd of wine is on the bow of the boat. Get drunk and go deep into the lotus, lie down and watch the white gulls flying in the blue sky, the herons sleeping in the vast sand, and the water soaking into the blue sky without leaving a trace. What I love most is that after the rain, there is a canopy of fireworks and a fishing boat.
The setting sun is cold and the grass is heavy on the door, and the moss is green and covers the basin after the rain. Jade is the spirit that is difficult to compare with purity, while snow is the muscle and bone that is easy to ecstasy. 3. Poems about flowers falling under light rain
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you realize how many flowers have fallen. —— Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. ——Du Mu's "Qingming"
The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. ——Liu Yuxi's "One of Two Poems on Bamboo Branches"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late for autumn. —— Wang Wei's "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains"
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. —— Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"
The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close. ——Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents the Eighteen Members of the Water Department"
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, and the sun is sinking into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. ——Xu Hun's "East Tower of Xianyang City"
Last night it rained and the wind blew violently, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine after a heavy sleep. ——Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream: The Rain and the Wind Last Night"
Looking back to the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine when I returned. —— Su Shi's "Ding Feng Bo·March 7th"
The water is clear when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. —— Su Shi's "Two Poems on Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake·Part 2"
Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fall into my dream. ——Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
Jun asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. ——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasty, many towers were in the mist and rain. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
How can I cut the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North" 4. Poems describing flowers after the rain
1. There are no leaves and flowers at the bottom after the rain. "Spring Clear" by Tang Wangjia 2. Ten thousand orioles bloom in the spring after the rain. "Wang Chun with Li Duan" 3. After the rain, the cold flowers are particularly fragrant. Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty "Lose and Happy in the Deep Autumn" 4. After the rain, there are many flowers in the Tang Dynasty. Zhao Xuzhou's "Play Gift" 6. After the rain, the flowers bloom again and Yang Weizhen, "Five days after the Gengzi Double Ninth Festival, drink Xie Luzhai again in the Guangyang Pavilion, Lu" 7. After the rain, the flowers bloom in the cold and silent Li Fu of the Song Dynasty "and Liu "Zhangzhao and Kangji traveled together to Weidu" 8. "Thirteen Poems of Spring in the Old Age" by Shao Yong, Song Dynasty. "Two Songs" 10. The bottom flower is hard to find after the rain Song Shi Shaotan's "One Hundred and Two Stanzas" 11. Wine and Western Flowers After the Rain Song Wu Zeli's "White Hair" 12. Flowers and Willows After the Rain The New Song Dynasty Zhang Qi's "Wang's Farewell Rhyme" "13. After the Qingming rain, the old flowers are sparse. Song Zheng Xie's "Qingming Suburban". 5. Poems describing flowers and rain
.On the Double Ninth Festival, there will be chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")
2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")
3. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
4. The flowers splash with tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened when they hate others. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain")
6. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is filled with flowers and trees. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple")
7. Huang Si's natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers")
8. Helplessly, the flowers fell away, and the swallows returned, as if they had known each other before. (Yan Shu: <Huanxi Sand")
9. In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms and flowing water are filled with mandarin fish. (Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi")
10. I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
Hong Sheng of the Qing Dynasty: A branch of mottled bamboo sheds a thousand tears, and the misty rain in the Xiangjiang River does not know spring
2. Lu Zhi of the Yuan Dynasty: When spring comes in the south, flowers are like embroidery, After the rain, the water of West Lake looks like oil.
3. Chen Yuyi of the Song Dynasty: Haishang does not hesitate to be rouge-colored, standing alone in the drizzle.
4. Couplet of Tiantong Temple in Ningbo: Only when flowers and willows are close can one find a way; when the wind is fierce and the rain is fierce, one can stand firm
5. Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty: Painting The clouds are flying over Nanpu in the morning, the bead curtains are rolling in the west mountain rain at dusk
6. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty: The wind and rain hit the garden at dusk, the remaining chrysanthemums are floating all over the ground and the ground is golden
7. Randolph: Happy raindrops Like the bright dewdrops in the morning, dropping pearls into the heart of the flower.
8. Yun Ge of the Qing Dynasty: It has been raining in the mountains all night, and there is not much spring. At dawn, I can see the grass on the island, and the green is as green as the Dongting wave.
9. Qu Dajun of the Qing Dynasty: Falling flowers have tears because of wind and rain, and birds have ruthlessly cried since ancient times.
10. Zhang Lai of the Song Dynasty: At dusk, the north wind blows away the rain, and several thin peaks emerge from the clouds. 6. Poems about describing flowers, moon and rain
Flowers: The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
When the flowers are gone, there is no rain cover, and there are still frost-proud branches among the chrysanthemums. Red beans grow in the southern country, and when spring comes, they will sprout a few branches.
The garden is filled with spring scenery and can’t be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same.
Do you know that it should be green fat, red and thin? The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms. The willow color is golden and tender, the pear blossoms are white and fragrant, and the spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums will last forever.
The meaning is to tune the spring orchid, and the autumn poem is to offer the chrysanthemum. The fragrance will last forever and last forever. Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom.
Moon: Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. Looking at the moon on the fifteenth night. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds.
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. Deeper moonlight half a house. The moon is the brightness of my hometown. I cannot see enough of the beautiful mountains and rivers. Horse hooves urge me to return home while the moon is bright.
Birds stay in the trees by the pond, and monks push the moon down to the door. It is pitiful on the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl, the moon is like a bow, and the bright moon rises on the sea. It is raining at the end of the world: green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting The wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song" The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——- Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" 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, 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 is bright, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.
――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and the Later Rain on the Lake" The flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sha·Momo Qinghan Goes Up to the Small Building" The wind and rain are miserable, and the rooster crows.
Now that I have seen a gentleman, why should I not be barbaric? The wind and rain are blowing, and the rooster crows. Now that I have seen a gentleman, how can I not be frightened? The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cockcrow is endless.
Now that I have seen a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy? ——The Book of Songs "Wind and Rain" There are thousands of miles in the green grass lake, but one person walks in the yellow plum rain. I am worried about seeing the night mooring on the beach, the sound of the wind turning the waves and the waves hitting the boats.
——Tang·Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is breaking down - Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn———— —(Wang Wei: "Dwelling in the Mountains 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 Mountains") It rains continuously on the river at night, and I see off my guests in Chushan alone in the morning———— —(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") It was cold and rainy night when I entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a piece of ice in a jade pot.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. The Tao is ruthless but affectionate. The autumn wind is bleak, the autumn grass is yellow, and the autumn lights are bright and the autumn night is long.
I already feel that the autumn window will never end, and the wind and rain will make it desolate. ——Dream of Red Mansions "The remaining lotus leaves are left to listen to the sound of rain." Begonia does not hesitate to be rouge-colored, standing alone in the drizzle.
The fallen flower man is independent, and the little swift bird flies together. 7. Poems about "Rain, Mountains, Flowers"
Pedestrians on the road want to die, because there is a secret fragrance: "Good rain knows the season, green coir raincoat, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches, the clear green Connecting to the desolate city, the world is full of spring.
"Yu Ge Zi" Tang Zhang Zhihe
The sound of wind and rain comes at night in front of Xisai Mountain. .
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road.
The lonely grass grows beside the stream.
The spring tide brings rain. Late in the morning, the peach and plum blossoms are not mixed with the fragrant dust. The shepherd boy points to the Xinghua Village in the distance. As the wind sneaks into the night, the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom. This flower is planted in front of the unnamed garden.
The color of the grass looks far away but there is nothing up close: Chuzhou West Stream.
The light rain in the sky is as moist as cakes.
Send Wang Sun to the house again.
Fly into the homes of ordinary people.
Du Fu's "Spring Night." "Happy Rain", one year old and one prosperous.
The old king Xietang Qianyan: "Two poems by Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring"
The wild grass and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, spring is coming. .
May I ask where the restaurant is?
The sunset is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley
Jinxuiyi" --- Du Qiuniang
I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes.
The green bamboo hats are covered with flowers, and you can hear the singing of birds everywhere.
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Wei Yingwu, full of love, I don’t know how to turn into it, the spring breeze blows again
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Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The beauty of April in the world is gone, I advise you to cherish your youth.
Bai Mei
Yuan Wangmian
I wear this body in the ice and snow forest."
"Spring Dawn" by Tang Meng Haoran
Sleeping in spring without realizing the dawn, a few branches with dew stand in the wind.
Poems about writing grass
Farewell with ancient grass
Tang Dynasty - Bai Juyi
Liliyuan grass.
The flowers bloom and must be folded.
(Liu Yuxi's "Black Clothes Alley")
Poems about Rain
Qingming Du Mu
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival.
Eternal regret that spring will return to nowhere.
Self-pity is hard to live with. It's not enough to know the snow.
The wild fires are endless, the river boats are only bright with fire, and the peach blossoms and flowing water are fat to mandarin fish.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night came,
There was no boat crossing the wild crossing. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, and there are so many poems about flowers that have fallen.
Wang Anshi
There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
There are orioles deep in the sky. Tree Ming 8. Poems describing flowers after rain
In the rain, the grass is green and dyed, and the peach blossoms on the water are red.
The wild peaches are smiling, the bamboo fence is short, and the willows in the stream shake the sand and the water is clear. The spring water on the duck head is as thick as dye, and the peach blossoms on the water surface make the spring face.
Although peach blossoms and plum blossoms are old, gardenias and red peppers are more brilliant. A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red reflects the light red.
Peach blossom fragrance, plum blossom fragrance. Light white and deep red, all new makeup.
The peach blossoms are falling like red rain. The peach blossoms contain the lingering rain, and the willow greens carry the morning smoke.
In the twelfth floor of the Nanmo brothel, who can tolerate the spring breeze and peaches and plums?
The plum blossoms have fallen and the peach blossoms are small, but there is still much spring left.
The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City fly around and fall into one of their homes. The peach branches are under the willows, and the beauty of spring comes to others at random.
Cymbidium has branches that are especially green, and peach and plum flowers are red in color. Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank. There were no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the flowers were fresh and beautiful, and the fallen flowers were colorful.
The peach blossoms are tender when red comes, and the willow leaves are new when green returns. Short peach blossoms are near the water bank, and catkins lightly touch people's clothes.
The wild catkins dance with the wind, and the thin peach blossoms float with the water. Peach blossoms pass by the flowing water beside the city, and the spring breeze outside the curtain is fragrant.
The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant with plum blossoms. The double peaches on the blinds become more red in the evening, and when you peek through the window, you can see the bamboos reflected in them.
Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, but after the rain, there were no leaves and flowers at the bottom. Bees and butterflies rushed over the wall one after another, but they suspected that the spring beauty was in the neighboring house. The fallen flowers had already danced in front of the wind, and sent the evening rain.
At dawn, the courtyard is half red, with only hairsprings floating in the clear sky. Hand in hand under the diligent flowers, we can drink more wine from the cup. After the rain, it is summer and autumn in the forest, and a gourd of wine is on the bow of the boat.
Get drunk and go deep into the lotus, lie down and watch the white gulls flying in the blue sky, the heron and the egret sleep in the vast sand, and the water soaks into the blue sky without leaving a trace. What I love most is that after the rain, there is a canopy of fireworks and a fishing boat.
The setting sun is cold and the grass is heavy on the door, and the moss is green and covers the basin after the rain. Jade is the spirit that is difficult to compare with purity, while snow is the muscle and bone that is easy to ecstasy. 9. What are the poems that describe flowers in the rain?
1. In the rain, the grass is green and dyed, and the peach blossoms on the water are red and ready to burn.
——"Wangchuan Farewell" Wang Wei's interpretation of the Tang Dynasty: These two sentences describe the scenery of Wangchuan in spring - the rich green grass in the rain is enough to dye things; the fiery red peach blossoms on the water are like To burn, very charming. The static scenery is written with a strong sense of movement, making the already beautiful green grass and red flowers appear greener and more red.
This brightly colored picture reflects the poet's joyful mood of "talking and laughing", with beautiful artistic conception, fresh and bright. 2. The wild peaches are smiling, the bamboo fence is short, and the willows in the stream shake the sand and the water is clear.
——"Xincheng Daozhong·Part 1" Su Shi's interpretation of the Northern Song Dynasty: The sentence "The wild peaches are smiling and the bamboo fence is short" focuses on describing the "wild peaches", and the couplet "The willows in the stream shake the sand and the water is clear" mainly It is a depiction of "Xiliu". The former uses the personified poetic image of "wild peach smiling" to vividly reflect the blooming flowers of wild peach trees; while the three characters "bamboo fence is short" are used to highlight that "wild peach" is higher than the bamboo fence.
The latter writes about the willow branches by the stream swaying and dancing in the spring breeze. The "wild peaches" and "brook willows" are vividly painted, making the natural scenery of the mountain village full of vitality and permeating a cheerful atmosphere.
3. The spring water on the duck head is as thick as dye, and the peach blossoms on the water surface make the spring face. ——"Farewell" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty Definition: Duck Head: Describes the deep green color of the river water like a duck head.
Spring face: refers to the beautiful spring scenery. The general meaning of these two sentences is: the duck-head-like spring water is dark green, as thick as dyeing; the red peach and green water complement each other, making the appearance of spring even more delicate.
4. Although the peaches and plums are old, the gardenias and red peppers are more brilliant. ——"Walking in the Cold Rain and Looking at the Garden Trees" by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty. Interpretation: Although this road is old, the gardenias and red peppers on both sides are blooming so beautifully, just like the two flowers on this road when it was young! When it comes to personifying people such as peaches and plums, the knowledge of the predecessors has been very thorough, but the current new generation has the tendency to catch up.
5. The peach red contains the lingering rain, and the willow green contains morning smoke. ——"Pastoral Music Part 6" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Interpretation: There are paintings in the poem.
This does not mean that Meng’s poetry has no paintings, but Meng’s poetry focuses on freehand brushwork. Although it also mentions flowers, birds, wind and rain, it does not describe it in detail. Its scenery allows readers to indirectly understand from the poetry. of. Wang Wei's poem is completely different. It not only has a large composition, but also has specific and vivid colors and detailed descriptions.
Write peach blossoms, willow silk, and warblers to capture the characteristic scenery of spring. Here, peaches, willows, and warblers are specific references, which are more specific and more specific than the general mention of flowers and birds in Meng's poems. Easily evokes intuitive impressions. 6. Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, but after the rain, there were no leaves or flowers at the bottom.
——Interpretation of "Rain and Clear" by Wang Jia of the Tang Dynasty: The first two sentences of the poem use the word "flower" that symbolizes spring to describe the spring scene, and what is seen "before the rain" is contrasted with the scene "after the rain" Comparison and contrast express the author's feeling of regret when facing the fall of red in the garden and the end of spring. "First sight" and "nothing at all" are accurate summaries, which make people feel two completely different scenes before the rain and after the rain.
Before the rain, spring has just arrived, and the flowers have just spit out their buds, but have not yet opened; but after the rain, the flowers are gone, the paths are full of red, and only the green leaves are left on the branches, which shows that this It rained heavily for a long time.