Poetry about rain
Poems about rain
1. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return. "Fishing Song" by Zhang Zhihe
2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn is coming. Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in Autumn"
3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Du Fu's "Happy Rain on a Spring Night"
4. The cold rain is falling on the river at night, and I see off my guests in Chushan alone in the morning. Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"
5. Xiyuan Post Road hangs on the city wall, and the guests disperse in the river pavilion but the rain has not stopped. Go and have a look at the Fen River. The white clouds are still like the autumn of the Han Dynasty. Cen Shen's "Guozhou Houting Sends Judge Li's Envoy to Jin Jiangde Qiu Zi"
6. After the rain, the cicadas make a noise, and the pines and laurels flutter in the autumn. The steps are covered with moss, so the white bird stays late. Du Mu's "Inscription on Zenzhi Temple in Yangzhou"
7. Spring leeks are cut in the rain at night, and yellow beams are used in the new cooking room. The Lord said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop. Du Fu's "Gift to the Eight Guardsmen"
8. The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"
9. Taihua in Tuoyao overlooks Xianjing, and the three peaks outside the sky cannot be cut. The clouds are about to disperse in front of the Emperor Wu Temple, and the rain has begun to clear on the cactus. The river and mountains lie on the Qin Pass in the north, and the post road connects the Han Dynasty to the west. I'd like to ask the famous and wealthy people on the roadside why they are studying here. Cui Hao's "Walking Through Huayin"
10. Turning your hands to make clouds and rain, they are all frivolous, so why count? Don't you see, if you pay attention to Bao when he is poor, this way is abandoned by today's people like dirt. Du Fu's "Poverty's Journey"
11. The evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you! "Shangxie" by the Yuefu of the Han Dynasty
12. I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. ―Lu You, "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
13. In the early morning, the crickets crow again and stop, and the remaining lights go out and light up again. I heard it raining at night through the window, and the sound of bananas came first. Bai Juyi's "Night Rain"
14. Staying in an empty room, the autumn night is long, the night is long, sleepless, and the sky is unknown. Geng Geng's shadow was on the wall behind the broken lamp, and there was a faint sound of rain hitting the window. Bai Juyi's "The White-haired Man in Shangyang"
15. The sound of wind and rain at night can tell how many flowers have fallen. Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
16. The oriole crows thousands of miles away and the green reflects the red, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are blown by the wind. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist. Du Fu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
17. Far away is the Altair star, and the bright river is a Han woman. The slender hands are used to make tricks. The whole day is unfinished, and the tears are as cold as rain; the river is clear and shallow, how much longer it is! There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless. "The Faraway Altair" by Yuefu of the Han Dynasty
18. If you don’t see me, at the end of Qinghai, no one has collected the bones from ancient times. The new ghosts are annoyed and the old ghosts are crying, and the sky is dark and rainy, chirping. Du Fu's "Army Chariots"
19. Red Banjiang Bridge and green wine flag, Guanwa Palace is warm and the sun is setting. Unfortunately, the rain has stopped and the east wind has settled, and thousands of trees are drooping. Bai Juyi's "Willow Branches"
20. The rain has stopped and the poplar forest has passed to the east of the ferry, and Yonghe has been sailing for three days. My house is on the bank of peach blossoms, and the stream flows right in front of my door. Chang Jian's "Three Days in Search of Li Jiuzhuang"
21. On a cold autumn night, an old man was at ease. After the lights were turned off, I fell asleep to the sound of beautiful rain. The ashes warm the fire in the bottle, and the incense warms the quilt. The dawn is clear and the cold has not yet risen, and the frost leaves are all red. Bai Juyi's "Autumn Rain and Night Sleep"
23. Seeing the moon in the palace makes me sad, and hearing the sound of heartbreaking bells in the night rain. Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
24. Thousands of miles in Qingcao Lake, one person walks in the yellow plum rain. I'm worried about seeing the night mooring on the beach, the sound of the wind turning the dark waves and the boats. Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha"
25. Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and there are two or three rains in front of the mountain. . Du Mu's "Qingming"
27. The big strings are as noisy as the rain, and the small strings are as loud as whispers. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate. Bai Juyi's "Pipa Parade and Preface"
28. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. Du Mu's "Qingming"
29. There is no rain on the mountain road, and people's clothes are wet with green sky. Wang Wei's "In the Mountains"
30. The wild fires on the mountain tops are burning in the cold, and the lonely peaks are wet and smoke in the rain. Hearing that there is no fighting in western Liaoning, he often sleeps in a restaurant while drunk. Cui Hao's "Songs of the Hu People in Yanmen"
31. The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. "Quequatrains" by Monk Zhinan
32. It was raining when we were traveling, so we rested our horses at Jin Tower. The mountains are so powerful that they shut down Kyushu. Sichuan goes from Shaanxi Road, and the river flows around Huayin. When I come to the place in the evening, I feel sad because of the wind and smoke. Cui Hao's "Ti Tongguan Tower"
33. The wind and rain are miserable, and the rooster crows and 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've seen a gentleman, how can I not be confused? The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cockcrow is endless. Now that I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy? The Book of Songs "Wind and Rain"
34. There is no drying hole in the bedside room, and the rain is like hemp on the feet without stopping. Since my period is disordered and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long? There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which can shelter all the poor people in the world and make them feel at peace despite the wind and rain. Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"
35. The wind returns and the clouds break, the rain begins to clear, and the lakeside is warm and bright again. The red mountain apricot hair is scattered randomly, and the new green water apple is spread flatly. The white wild goose with low wings is still heavy when flying, and the tongue is astringent and the oriole's speech has not yet been completed. I don’t know that spring in Jiangnan is not good, as I get sick and lose my mood every year.
Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in South Lake"
36. The Badong boat went to Brazil, and the waves were full of wind and rain. Polygonum is cold and the flowers are rustling red, Gracilaria is wet and its leaves are green and sad. Bai Juyi's "Bamboo Branch"
37. Li Min and others follow, and once they are defeated, they will be defeated. It's like water pouring from the east, but there is no sun returning to the west. The night raindrops fall on the empty steps, and the lanterns dimly leave the room at dawn. When we feel sorry for each other and we all stop drinking, when will we get together to share our feelings? He Xun's "Farewell at Night Before Departing"
38. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"
39. The grass on the Suxi Pavilion is long, who is leaning against the east wind? The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion"
40. The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the mountain are seen in the mirror. Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach in the middle of the night. Dai Shulun's "Lanxi Song"
41. The sun and moon are white, the maple leaves are green, the sky is red and the rain is frost. Du Fu's "Notes on Remonstrances to Han"
42. The guest's heart has been full of thoughts, and he has traveled thousands of miles alone. The river is dark and the rain is about to come, and the waves are white and the wind is beginning to rise. He Xun's "Farewell"
43. In the Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties, there are many towers in the mist and rain. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
44. The water is bright and sunny, but the mountains are empty and rainy.