Write poems about rain and solar terms
1 Poem for friends in the North on a rainy night Don Li Shangyin
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.
Four wonders of rainy season
The wind in the suburbs chased the residual snow, and the stream in the depression brought ice.
The urchin pointed to the goose in the cloud. When did the mountain flowers bloom here?
"Minus Magnolia" by Liu Song Chen Weng
There is no light to see. Rain began to be taught in the first half of the first month. Cocoon probing and pushing plate. Look at every word.
The bronze camel is very old. Talking about peace is like getting a treasure. Five hundred years ago. I once met Yuan in Hangzhou.
Four wonders of rain
The winter willow is smoky and the wind is full of mountains and rivers.
The sky will melt the rain, relax the scenery, and sprout vitality to stay in the green field.
Golden Gate Tang Wei Zhuang
The spring rain is enough to dye a new green. Shuangyu jade flew in from outside the willow and cleaned up and took a shower.
Outside the building, the green curtain is high, leaning against a few songs. Clouds are calm, and smoke trees are thousands of miles away.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night [Tang] Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Early Spring Rain [Tang] Han Yu
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. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an [Song]
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city? 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. Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Chunyu [Tang] Li Shangyin
When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home. The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams. Why, I see a lone goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
Write poems about rain and solar terms. 2. The drunken book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.
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.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
Drinking in the lake is clear after the rain.
The water is bright and clear,
It's rainy in the mountains.
In order to compare the West Lake with the West Lake,
Light makeup is always appropriate.