South of Song Dynasty

A short canopy under the shadow of ancient trees,

This stick helped me cross the east side of the bridge.

Wet by clothes, apricot blossom rain,

Blowing your face is not cold.

The first period of spring rain in Lin' an

Land Tourism in Song Dynasty

For years, Shiwei has been skinny.

Who will be the rider in Beijing?

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night.

Deep alleys sell apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.

Short paper is planted obliquely as grass,

Clear the window and play tea with fine milk.

spring rain

Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

When spring comes, I wear a white lined coat.

But I only think of White Gate City where I can't go.

There are two red rooms facing the cold and hiding in the rain.

The lanterns on the pearl screen shook my lonely heart to go home.

The long road ahead will be full of new difficulties,

Residual clouds are still vaguely like a dream.

How can jade be sealed,

I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.

Light rain in early spring

Han Yu in Tang Dynasty

The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,

The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.

The biggest advantage is that one spring,

It's better than the smoke willow in the imperial city.

Drink the rain on Chuqing Lake.

Su Shi in Song Dynasty

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.

The fisherman egret flies in front of Mount Cisse.

Zhang in Tang Dynasty

Egrets fly in front of mount cisse,

Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer.

Keywords green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber,

There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.

Bodhisattva, everyone says Jiangnan is good.

Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty

Everyone says Jiangnan is good,

Tourists only live in Jiangnan.

The spring water is bluer than the sky,

Draw a boat and listen to the rain.

Man is like the moon,

Frost and snow on the wrist.

Go home before you get old,

You'll be heartbroken when you get home.

Good things happen in dreams.

Qin Guan in Song Dynasty

A spring rain has added a lot of flowers to the mountain road, and the flowers are swaying in the wind, bringing a breath of spring to the mountain.

I went deep into the stream, and countless orioles were singing.

Clouds flying in the sky spread out in the blue sky like a galloping dragon.

At this time, I am lying drunk under the clouds, hazy and blurred, completely unaware of the north and south.

2. a modern poem describing a rainy day trip, the ink cloud secretly opens.

shawl

Covering the sky

Eyes, suddenly

Lightning and thunder.

Set off a prelude to heavy rain

Make a fuss about the wind, such as

Dance like a pipa

Beads of rain poured down like

Crazy waterfall-like spectacle

The shadows are swaying, just like

Make a fool of yourself.

Scared away the footsteps of pedestrians.

The rest is endless.

A blank street

And the boundless sky

Form an interesting/pleasant contrast

However, heavy rain is always short-lived.

You don't have to suffer like a seagull

Let the storm pass.

Meet the rainbow after the rain

3. Traveling in the rain in the ancient temple poem "Jiangnan Spring" Du Mu

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

Bai Juyi, peach blossom in Dalin Temple

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.

A night berth near Fengqiao.

Ji Zhang

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Visit Tianzhu Temple with my nephew, Hangzhou Ci Shi.

Tang author: Li Bai

Ling Pengqiu hangs a banquet, and Zhang Lou watches Tao Xie. Three mountains move and prosper, and five horses roam together.

Tianzhu sen is in sight, and the autumn wind is rustling. Looking at the clouds and measuring changes, the water is poor and quiet.

The mountains are separated by the open sea, and Xuan wrote that he would return to the stream. Poetic into Ao Yun proud moon, full of interest in the five continents.

Through the temple of Ji Xiang.

Wang Wei

I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is, so I climbed several miles into the clouds and peaks.

Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths, and there are bells in the mountains in the temple.

The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold.

In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon.

Pass by Tan Xing Ren Shang's concept of good karma.

Wang Wei

Hold a bamboo stick at dusk and wait for the tiger.

Urge guests to listen to the sound of mountains and go back to the house to chase water.

Wildflowers are blooming well, and valley birds are whispering.

Sitting in an empty forest (a village) at night is silent, and the breeze is as straight as the autumn wind.

Meditation after breaking the mountain temple's long stream

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

4. Traveling in the rain, the ancient temple poem "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River", Du Mu is thousands of miles green, and the water town and the country are full of wine flags.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Peach blossoms bloom in Dalin Temple in April.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. "a night-mooring near maple bridge" Zhang Jishuang night, Jiang Feng fishing fire sleep.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Have a good time with my nephew, Tzu Chi, Hangzhou Tianzhu Temple. Author of Tang Dynasty: Li Bai hangs a banquet for Ling Pengqiu, watching pottery and taking a break.

Three mountains move and prosper, five horses roam together. Tianzhu sen is in sight, and the autumn wind is rustling.

Looking at the clouds and measuring changes, the water is poor and quiet. The mountains are separated by the open sea, and Xuan wrote that he would return to the stream.

Poetic into a proud moon in Ao Yun, full of interest in five continents. Ji Xiang Temple, Wang Wei, I don't know how to build incense temples. I wander in the mountains and clouds for miles.

Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths, and there are bells in the mountains in the temple. The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold.

In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon. In the courtyard behind Ren Shang Mountain in Tan Xing, a probation temple, Wang Weimu holds a bamboo stick to treat Hu Xitou.

Urge guests to listen to the sound of mountains and go back to the house to chase water. Wildflowers are blooming well, and valley birds are whispering.

Sitting in an empty forest (a village) at night is silent, and the breeze is as straight as the autumn wind. A Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple is often built in pure mornings, close to the ancient temple, and the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

Both the poems about traveling in the rain and the poems related to "traveling in the rain" have seven or eight stars outside the sky and two or three raindrops in front of the mountain.

"Xijiang Moon Walking on the Yellow Sand Road" Time: Song Author: Xin Qiji stood in the autumn night after the rain. "Mountain Autumn Night" Time: Tang Author: Grace Wai Wong last night floating boat outside the sand, drizzling in Chu Qing.

"Linjiang Fairy, last night the boat was full of sand" Time: Song Author: Mi friends Yan people remember their hometown. Distant mountains are suspected of bringing rain.

"Bodhisattva Man, Man and Smoke Falling" Time: Song Author: Rain cherishes mountains, clouds open. "South Song, Rain, Cherish Mountain and Allow Convergence" Time: Song Author: Ye Mengde, how have you been recently?

It's raining in Hu Aishan and it's autumn by the river. "Xijiang Moon Farewell to the North Breeze" Time: Song Author: Wang Zhidao lingers for a while drunk, flowers bloom forever, and mountains shine after the rain.

Long-term Worry about Chao Zhongcuo Year: Song Author: Fan Chengda.

6. What sentences describe "playing in the rain"? 1. The houses in the distance are misty, just like a mirage. The mountains are undulating, vague and smoky, just like a fairyland on earth. Pieces of green have different shades, like a sea of green!

2. The rain hit the ground, splashing like a naughty child and disappearing without a trace. But the starry sky on the side greedily sucks the rain and nourishes itself. The rain hit the leaves mercilessly, making a crackling noise, and the rain hit the tiles flowed down the cracks and fell to the ground. The water surged like a waterfall, and the knock on the door broke the silence in front of the door.

Rain hits the window and makes a "tick, tick" sound. The sky is like a big sieve, tirelessly sprinkling raindrops like silver coins on the earth. In the distance, the buildings shrouded in rainy mountains are like a mirage, which makes people elusive, and sometimes red light shines, giving people a little warmth.

The rain turns blue at night. Some people can create surprises without gestures.

Many years later, in the autumn with white clouds hanging in the blue sky, in the afternoon when the sunset loves red leaves, when I reopen your page, I will still feel the wet mark.

It's raining.

Come on, is God crying? Maybe you feel sorry for me! Walking in the rain, looking for a way out in the dark. Just ordinary people, why envy. I know my light, if it is not brighter than the sun, let me burn all of me in the dark and illuminate a pure land of the soul!

7. The more you like it, the farther away it is from you. Otherwise, you can't get it or get it and lose it, which makes you feel more sad out of thin air. If luck really happens, it is a gift, and you don't have to hold it in your hand to feel at ease. It's like a rainy day, the rain drops on your head and scattered around, but it just falls, but there has never been an intimate touch.

It was a miss, but on this rainy day, all the memories were scattered. This is a reality. On this rainy day, some people stood there, waiting stupidly. It was a realistic memory, and everything was buried in this rainy day. That shadow is always cold.

9. In my world, there are no rainy days and haze, only warm sunny days that can drive away rainy days and haze, because I am that sunny day.

10. Memories of rainy days, rainy days in the past, rainy days that can't be caught and rainy days that can't be forgotten, but ... it's a pity that the rain has cleared up, and the original rainy days can't be found now. The intermittent rain is so refreshing, so real, so beautiful, so beautiful ... why is the rain not so refreshing and beautiful these days? ...

1 1. Rainy days, I long for rainy days. Although it's autumn rain, it's really good to see a dry pond moistened. Rainy day, rainy day, under my umbrella, youth and love sprout quietly like seeds.

12. Rainy days are easy to remember and miss; On rainy days, listening to music is easy to get lonely. On rainy days, it is easy to count the roads with the truest ideas.

13. It rained because the clouds cried, blossomed because the wind laughed, snowed because the sun slept, the moon was round because the stars were drunk, and I sent you a text message because I missed you!

14. Listening to the crackling rain, I got up and walked to the window, and the rain came in through the window. I once heard the lyrics of a song saying ... people always encounter rain when they break up!

15. If the rain falls in the daytime, it will wet the dust in your heart, and an inexplicable sadness will become a poetic scene in the cool breeze. Everything is quiet, the noise sinks into the water of the city, everything flows away, only the sound of falling rain. So I went out, didn't want to bring an umbrella, and let all the depression flow under my feet. At that time, I entered the fairy tale.

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7. What are the poems about swimming in the West Lake in the rain? 1. "Niannujiao West Lake feels the rain and rhymes for the second time." Qing: It's not yesterday that I chatted in front of the window and sighed why life is floating.

Several times, the castle peak has been rewarded, and the eyebrows are still in the cabinet. Sprinkle the incense wheel to moisten the flower cup, unlike the evil of the previous autumn.

Embroidered curtains are rolled, and the first floor is empty. It means smoke in the leaves, but the two lakes are so beautiful that the wind blows them.

I can't hear the sound of mountains and rivers, hiding in the jade kite and gold rope. I urge poetry in my head, dream in my pillow, and regret Yao's fall.

Never tire of watching it. 2. "Jade Case, Send Bo Gu to Wuzhong" Song: Su Shi stayed on Wuzhong Road for three years.

Send Huang Er with you. Call a ferry if you go to Songjiang.

Don't be surprised, the four bridges are full, and I pass by. Watch the spring sunset in Wangchuan Villa.

Always remember the sentence that the superior is right. It has promised a return date.

The spring shirt is still the same, the little man is sewing, and it used to wet the West Lake. 3. The Wind Into the Pine (to be written by Qi Xie) Song Dynasty: Chen lived in his hometown.

The quiet days are longer. Who is the emperor of Xi?

The foundation of the two streams seems to be contending, and the rain in the West Lake is sunny. Lotus flowers give off fragrance in turtle nests.

Wave shadow immersed in the book bed. There is a red and blue tree in front of the courtyard, which smells fragrant.

Dance in front of the bamboo forest and sing under the willow tree. 4. "Nian Nujiao" (recalling the victory of Chunshan) Song: Cheng will return with a smile, still looking forward to it, and the world will be cold.

The shroud also asked me that my sideburns were new and white. Be patient, the grass was green last year.

After the rain in the West Lake, the green waves on both sides of the strait leveled off. Tianjiao ruined the fleeting time, a third of which became a sparse separation.

The swallow has not arrived in Joan Hinton. Who said the news from Jiangnan? Yushu incense, ice peach ripples, what a good mountain view.

It goes back to the sound of flutes in the depths of the pine wind. 5. "Feeling for Di En" (West Lake) Song: Yellow and autumn colors fill the West Lake, and rain adds new green.

Smoke. Watch your step. The fragrance is ten miles, and the books are one after another.

You can hear it when you're drunk, fishing song. Human nature is like lang, and lang is still the sixth.

I'm not familiar with the meeting of clouds and water. It's too late. Calm down and soak some rubies.

I don't think the water god will help, Jiang Feiba.