Poems about heavy rain and light rain
A light rain and a breeze blow, and the rain curtain is inclined, like a thread running towards the vegetation.
The rain falls on the grass. Look, the grass shakes gently in the breeze, and the rain bamboo rolls down along its green stem. One drop suddenly gets into the soil, and another drops into the mouth of the grass, and it can't be found. The drizzle is flying to the earth, and the depression is already cool. The shallow water reflects the dark clouds and people's reflections in the sky when the boat flies.
a cold wind blows, and layers of ripples appear on the water surface, rippling away in circles. The heavy rain is getting worse and worse, and it's crazy. The rain lines are like steel needles, which are densely inserted into the depths of the earth.
the poem but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. Good rain knows the season, and when spring happens.
sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. There are many silk in the sky above the main avenue, it is like the butter - like fine and moist, the overlook grass is vaguely connected, but it appears to be sparse in close range.
the best thing is the spring of the year, which is absolutely better than the smoke and willow in the imperial capital. The light thunder fell all over the night, and the light floating tile was uneven.
the affectionate peony contains spring tears, and the weak rose lies on the twig. The clouds poured out, like ink poured down, but on the horizon exposed a section of the mountains, bright and fresh, the splash of water, such as white pearl gravel, splash into the ship.
I hope I can help you .. 2. Poems describing the rain scene
Jiang Yu is decadent, Jiang Caoqi
The mountains are empty and rainy, and it's also strange
The rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings
When the rain passes, the blue clouds break
When evening rain is in the middle of the night, you can listen to the wind and rain
When the rain falls, you can swallow
When the white rain falls, you can jump into the boat
You can know when the rain is good. Pedestrians on the road want to kill their souls.
The fallen flowers are independent, and the swift flies in two directions.
Seven or eight stars are out of the sky, and it rains before the mountain at two or three o'clock.
Cold rain enters Wu at night, and Pingming sees off visitors to the lonely mountain of Chushan.
clouds darken with darkness of rain and streams pale with pallor of mist
It rains in the east and the west, and the road is sunny but sunny
One cup. On the evening of the pavilion, the shower begins to rest
dancing on the pavilion and singing platform, but the wind and rain always blow away.
It's already dusk, and it's even more windy and rainy.
You don't need to return to there are two red chambers fronting the cold, hidden by the rain and a lantern on a pearl screen swaying my lone heart homeward, because you are wearing a green hat and a green coat.
The small building listened to the spring rain and sold apricot flowers in the deep alley of the Ming Dynasty all night.
You asked that the return date was not due, and evening rain rose to the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about evening rain.
Weicheng is clearing the dust in the rainy city, and the guest house is green and the willow color is new
In the past, I am gone, and the willows are reluctant; Today, when I think about it, it's raining
and the wind is blowing in the valley, and it's raining in the shade
and the Tiema Glacier is dreaming
The rain in the sky is moist as crisp, but the grass color is near, but there is no
The small building listens to the spring rain all night, the apricot flowers are sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty
There are thousands of rain curtains in the late autumn, and the wind blows on the balcony at sunset
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corn poppy? Listen to the rain
Jie Jiang
Teenagers listen to the rain on the song floor,
red candles are in a daze.
in the prime of life, listening to the rain,
the low-lying geese in Jiangkuoyun are called the west wind.
Now, listening to the rain monk's residence,
there are stars on my temples.
joys and sorrows are always ruthless,
before the next step, it will drop until dawn.
Only when we don't forget today, dusk and spring rain cross the Maple Bridge.
rain and strong wind are evil, so don't be tired of the low thatched cottage.
after the rain, the grass is setting in the sun, and the apricot flowers are scattered and fragrant.
In the 48 Temple in the Southern Dynasty, there were many balconies in the misty rain.
Last night, there was a sudden wind and rain. A deep sleep does not leave a hangover. Ask the shutter man, but the Chinese flowering crabapple remains the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, fat and red.
The phoenix tree is drizzling, and it is dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad word
buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night. If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer. A leaf, a sound, empty steps drop to the light.
The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the river in the wild.
I want to wet apricot blossoms and rain when I get wet with clothes, and I don't feel cold when I blow my face. .
winter thunder bursts with summer rain (sound desire, the word is this) and snow
The rain is raging in March, and the door covers the dusk, so there is no plan to stay in spring.
after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening.
cherish the spring, and hurry the flowers and rain.
I cry like rain all day long.
hanging down the curtain, Shuangyan returns to the drizzle.
In Huangmei season, frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
In and the tear-drops drifting down her sad white face, pear blossoms bring rain in spring.
Rain hates cloud sorrow, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips"
Both butterflies dance in the threshold, and the curtain rolls up in the evening to keep out the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le" 3. What are the poems about rainy days
1. Qing Hong Sheng: a thousand tears are shed by the bamboos, and the Xiangjiang River is misty and rainy, but I don't know spring. 2. Yuan Luzhi: Spring comes to the south, flowers are like embroidery, and rain is like oil over the West Lake.
3. Song Chen Yuyi: Haishang is not afraid of rouge color, and it is drizzling independently. 4, Ningbo tiantong temple Lian: flowers and flowers can be crowded and dense, and the means can be seen; When the wind is crazy and the rain is sudden, it can stand firm. 5. Don Wang Bo: Draw a building flying toward Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills. 6. Song Wang Anshi: Rain hits the garden at dusk, and the residual chrysanthemum falls everywhere. 7. Randolph: Happy rain is like the dew of the morning sun, dropping pearls into the heart of flowers.
8. Qing Yun Ge: It rains in the mountains all night, and spring is not much. Look at the grass on the continent, and it is green to the Dongting Lake. 9. Qing Qu Dajun: The fallen flowers have tears because of the wind and rain, and the birds are ruthless from ancient times to modern times.
1. Song Zhang Lai: At dusk, the north wind blows away the rain, and several peaks are thin and thin. 5. Poems that describe the drizzle
1. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring happens.
sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
the wild trails are all dark, and the river boats are all bright.
if you look at the red and wet place, flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
2, "Fisherman's Song"
Don Zhang Zhihe
Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms are flowing with mandarin fish fat.
green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle don't need to return.
3. Spring Dawn
Don Meng Haoran
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
4. Qingming Festival
Tang Du Mu
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
5, "Early Spring Rain"
Tang Hanyu
The light rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is close at a distance.
the best thing is the spring of the year, which is absolutely better than the smoke and willow in the imperial capital.
6. Listening to the Rain
Song Fangyue
Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in his dreams.
the door is lonely and the mountain is opposite, and the idle birds don't guess.
7, "at chuzhou on the western stream"
Don Wei Yingwu
was born by a secluded grass stream, with orioles singing in the trees.
The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the river in the wild.
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Song Xu Fu
When will the swallow fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river were soaked in water, and the red peach blossoms were open.
the spring rain broke the bridge, and the boat propped up the willow shade.
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Song Su Shi
Dark clouds turned over the ink and didn't cover the mountain, and white rain jumped into the boat.
the wind comes and blows away, and the water looks like the sky below the lake.
1. April in the Country
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are covered with white mountains and rivers, and it is raining like smoke in the sound of the rules.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, so sericulture was added to the fields.
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Song Zhao Shixiu
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
If you don't come to midnight on an appointment, you will knock the chess pieces and drop them in snuff.
12, "at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian"
Don Wang Changling
Cold and rainy night into Wu, seeing off the lonely Chu Mountain in Pingming.
if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot.
13, "note on a rainy night to a friend in the north"
Tang Li Shangyin
Jun Wen's return is not yet due, and evening rain is in the autumn pool.
when * * * cuts the candle at the west window, but talks about evening rain.
14. an autumn evening in the mountains
Don Wang Wei
after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening.
moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat.
and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?.
15, "seeing each other off"
He Xun in the Southern Dynasties
The guest's heart has been missed for a hundred years, and the lonely journey weighs thousands of miles.
it's dark and rainy in the river, and the waves and white winds are beginning to rise.
16, "Lanxi Acura"
Tang Dai Shulun
The cool moon hangs like an eyebrow in Liuwan, and the more you look at it in the mirror.
peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight.
17. Jiangnan Spring
Tang Du Mu
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags.
Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties are covered in misty rain.
18. The East Building of Xianyang City
Tang Xu Hun
When he went to Wan Li in the high city, he was sad, and the willows were like Tingzhou.
when the clouds begin to sink, the rain is coming.
Birds fall in the green weeds, Qin Yuan Xi, cicadas sing in the yellow leaves and Han Gong Qiu.
Mo Wen was a pedestrian in those days, so the old country came to Wei River in the east.
19, "Jueju"
Song Monk Zhinan
The middle part of the ancient wood is a short canopy, and the cane helps me cross the east of the bridge.
I want to get wet with clothes, and my face is cold with willows.
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Tang Wang Wei
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason.
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Song Luyou
Sleeping in a lonely village does not feel sorry for itself, but still thinks about defending the country.
Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, the Iron Horse Glacier falls asleep. 6. Poems and Ancient Poems about Rain
1. Qingming Festival
Author: Du Mu
During Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.
excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village.
2, at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian
Author: Wang Changling
Cold and rainy night into Wu, Pingming seeing off the lonely Chu Mountain.
if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot.
3, Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Author: Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.
sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
the wild trails are all dark, and the river boats are all bright.
if you look at the red and wet place, flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
4, note on a rainy night to a friend in the north
Author: Li Shangyin
You asked about the return date, and evening rain rose to the autumn pool.
when * * * cuts the candle at the west window, but talks about evening rain.
5. Two poems about Chu Qing's rain after drinking on the lake. Part II
Author: Su Shi
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Meng Tong: Meng)
If you want to compare the West Lake with the West Lake, it is always appropriate to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. (light makeup and heavy makeup: heavy makeup and light makeup)
6. Dingfengbo March 7th
Author: Su Shi
On March 7th, it was raining in Shahu Road. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I didn't know it, but it cleared up, so I pretended to use this word.
don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not sing and walk slowly? Bamboo poles and straw sandals are more nimble than riding, what is the terrible thing? A raincoat of coir raincoat, let the wind and rain, still live my life.
The chilly spring breeze wakes me up, and it's slightly cold, but the hills are slanting to greet me. Looking back at the place to meet the wind and rain, go back, for me, there is no wind and rain, or fine weather.
7, June 27th, drunken book at Wanghu Tower
Author: Su Shi
Dark clouds turned over the ink and failed to cover the mountain, while white rain jumped into the boat.
the wind comes and blows away, and the water looks like the sky below the lake.
8, early spring is the Ministry of Water Zhang 18 members outside/early spring rain/early spring
Author: Han Yu
The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is not near at a distance.
the best thing is the spring of the year, which is absolutely better than the smoke and willow in the imperial capital.
9, make an appointment/have an appointment
Author: Zhao Shixiu
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
If you don't come to midnight on an appointment, you will knock the chess pieces and drop them in snuff.
9, quatrains, short awning in the shade of ancient wood
Author: Zhinan
The short awning in the shade of ancient wood helped me cross the east of the bridge.
I want to get wet with clothes, and my face is cold with willows.
1, Lin 'an spring rain first Ji
Author: Lu You
The taste of the world has been as thin as gauze for years, who makes riders in Beijing?
the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming dynasty.
the short paper is raking in the grass, and the fine milk in the sunny window plays with the tea.
don't sigh over the dust in plain clothes, it's still clear enough to get home. 7. Poems about rain
The wind and rain are sad, and chickens crow. Seeing a gentleman, you don't have to worry about it? The wind Y ou the rain, and the sound of the crowing of the crowing of the outside of the window. Seeing the gentleman, the clouds are not awkward? The wind and rain darkened the heavens and the sky, the crowing of cocks outside the window. Seeing a gentleman, Yun Hu doesn't like it? -the book of songs "the storm"
evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, the thunder and lightning in winter and the rain and snow in summer, and the heaven and the earth are combined, but dare to be with you! -"Shang Xie" by two Han Yuefu
Far away, Altair, Jiaojiao River Han female. Fine hands, make a loom. All day long, tears are like rain; The river is clear and shallow, how much is the difference! Between the water and the water, the pulse is speechless. -two Han Yuefu's "TiaoTiaoAltair"
calendar * * * to follow, once the words of the group. If the water is injected into the east, there will be no return to the west. Night rain drops empty steps, dawn lights leave the room in darkness. Let's stop drinking when we are sad, and when will we be together? —— Southern and Northern Dynasties, He Xun's "Farewell to the Old Night"
The guest's heart has been missed, and the lonely tour weighs thousands of miles. Dark rain is coming in the river, and the waves and white winds are beginning to rise. -Northern and Southern Dynasties, He Xun sent
he stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, he heard bell-notes in the evening rain, cutting at his breast. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Ten thousand miles in Qingcao Lake, one person walks in Huang Meiyu. I'm worried about the sound of the wind turning over the dark waves and hitting the boat at the beach. -Tang Juyi's "Langtaosha"
The wind returns to the clouds to break the rain in Chu Qing, and the lake is warm and regains sight. Wild apricot in all over the mountains, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake, as far as the eye can see, is like a neat lawn. The rain on baiyan's body was dry, the wings became heavy, and had to fly low; The tongue of the yellow er is rather stiff and not. Not that the spring of the south of the Yangtze river is not good, but the body and mind of a year old, my mood also reduced. -don Bai Juyi's Early Spring in the South Lake
the large strings hummed like rain, the small strings whispered like a secret. Hummed, whispered-and then were intermingled, like a pouring of large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Westbank > —— Tang Juyi's "Pipa Parallel Order"