--- Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North" Thoughts Yuan Zhen once faced a sea of ??troubles, but except for Wushan, he was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.

-- Yuan Zhen's "Li Si" The forest flowers have withered the spring red, it is too hasty, and there is no choice but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. ---Li Yu's "Crying in the Dark Night" Rouge tears, leaving each other drunk, how long will it last?

It is true that life is long and water is long. ---Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together.

---Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Fairy" A swirl of clouds, a shuttle of jade, a light shirt and a pair of snails. ---Li Yu "Sauve Acacia" The autumn winds are strong, the rain is gentle, and there are two or three bananas outside the curtain.

The night is long and there is nothing anyone can do. ---Li Yu "Sauvignon Blanc" Changting Road with green poplars and fragrant grass, it is easy to go there when you are young and abandon others.

The lingering dream at the top of the building is five o'clock in the morning, and the March rain is leaving love at the bottom of the flower. ---Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House" Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, and one inch can become thousands of strands.

When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love. Say something about the autumn rain.

---Yan Shu's "Magnolia" I believe in a good hand, able to untie the chain, like wind scattering and rain collecting, mist light and cloud thin. ---Zhou Yanbang's "Jie Lian Lian" is evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you. --- Yuefu's "Shangxie" A branch of mottled bamboo has a thousand tears, and the misty rain in the Xiangjiang River does not know spring.

---Mao Zedong's "Seven Rules: Reply to Friends" When spring comes in the south, the flowers are like embroidery, and the water of the West Lake is like oil after the rain. ---Cao De's "Zhonglu" Hai Shang does not hesitate to be rouge, independent in the drizzle.

---Chen Yuyi's "Cold in Spring". 7. Lyrical poems about wind and rain

The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

Climbing high Du Fu The wind is so strong that the ape high in the sky whistles in mourning, and the white bird flies back from the clear sand in Zhugong. The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River flows.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.

Wind and Rain Li Shangyin's Desolate Sword Chapter, I am looking forward to my poor years. The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel has its own orchestra.

New acquaintances are vulgar, and old friends are separated from each other. Heart-breaking Xinfeng wine, thousands of dollars worth of sorrow.

Yellow Bean Leaves Lu You Spring is always full of rain and wind, but when the wind and rain clear up, the spring is gone. Who regrets that the mud and sand are all red?

Hateful and difficult to be poor, just like a declining old man in his lifetime. Entering Wuyi for the first time Li Shangyin Before arriving at the famous mountains, his dream was already new, with thousands of peaks rising from the ground and rugged jade.

The mantle pavilion was blown by wind and rain all night, as if it were washing away the worldly dust with tourists. Huanxi Sha Li Qingzhao's small courtyard has a deep spring scenery.

The heavy curtains did not roll up the shadows. Leaning on the floor, I was speechless and listened to the Yao Qin.

Far from the mountain, it is dusk, and the gentle wind and rain make it light and overcast. It may be difficult to stop the pear blossoms from declining.

The Ancient Wall of Luo City Liu Yuxi You know how many springs the pink peppercorns are flying, and the wind and rain scatter and swirl them into dust. Mo Yan, the foundation is in danger, just like the endless comings and goings.

Poppy When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do we know about the past? The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the moonlight. The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty has changed.

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward. 8. What are the poems about love on rainy days?

The night rain sends a message to the north (the feeling of lovesickness)

Li Shangyin

Jun asked about the return date, but the night rain in Bashan Rising Autumn Pond.

How can I cut the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

Jie Lian Lian

Zhou Bangyan

There is no basis for resentment. The sighing lover is cut off, and the message is far away. Believe in the magic hand and be able to untie the chain, like wind scattering and rain gathering, mist light and thin clouds. The Swallow Tower is empty, covered in dark dust and a bed of strings. If you want to move the roots and change the leaves, it's all the same as in the old days, planting red medicine by hand.

Du Ruo gradually grew up in Tingzhou. The material boat bends along the shore, and the people are at the corner of the sky. I remember the music of that day, and the idle talk will be burned away. When spring comes back in Shuiyi, I hope to send you my plum calyx in the south of the Yangtze River. Fighting for this life, drinking flowers and drinking wine, shedding tears for her.

Yuefu Shangxie

Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you.

9. Lyrical verses about borrowing rain

Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and there are two or three rains in front of the mountain. "Moon in Xijiang" by Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty. The king asked about the return date but has not yet arrived. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.

"Night Rain Season in the North" Li Shangyin Tang Dynasty He Dang was cutting the candles from the west window, but he was talking about the night rain in Bashan. "Night Rain Season in the North" Li Shangyin Tang Dynasty The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind flutters the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain beats the catkins.

"Crossing the Lingding Ocean" Wen Tianxiang, Southern Song Dynasty The orchid buds at the foot of the mountain dip into the stream, and the sandy road among the pines is clean and mudless. Xiaoxiao Yuzigui cries at dusk.

〈Huanxi Sha〉 Su Shi, Song Dynasty There is no drying place for the leakage in the bedside room, and the rain has not stopped at the feet like hemp. "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" Du Fu, Tang Dynasty I lay down at night listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse and the glacier.

"Wind and Rain in November" Lu You, Song Dynasty The wind and rain do not move as peacefully as the mountain. Whoops, when did I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes. "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" Du Fu, Tang Dynasty The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" The sandy road among the pines is clean and mudless, and the raindrops return to cry at dusk.

——"Huanxi Sand" Su Shi, Song Dynasty "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

The wild paths are dark with clouds, and the river boats are on fire. It’s bright. Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the city is covered with flowers. ”

Spring is a time when all things sprout and grow, and it is also a time when rain is very important. But spring rain is as precious as oil. If it rains in spring, isn't it "good rain"? ! The word "good" fully expresses the author's joyful mood at the sight of spring.

In three or four sentences, the spring rain comes with the breeze at night, quietly nourishing all things, and describes the role of the spring rain with delicate pen and ink. The last two sentences are about seeing the flowers in Chengdu, Jincheng, in the early morning, all rosy under the nourishment of spring rain. The flowers are heavy and thick because they are full of rain. They are deeply affectionate.

There is not a single word "happy" in the whole poem, but the joy is beyond words. Han Yu's "Little Rain in Early Spring": "The light rain in the sky is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.

The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital." The poet praised Xiao Yu with full passion. See the big in the small, embodying reason and emotion in the scenery.

The "light rain" in the poem is likened to the first ripening of crisp wine. It tastes sweet, smooth and moist, and even the grass is stained with rain and dew. In the drizzle, the color of the grass is slightly green, invisible at near distance and greenish at distance. In the end, it comes down to "the benefits of spring", and even the scenery of the Imperial Palace cannot compare.

The scenery in early spring is described with detail and realism. Zeng Ji's "Su Xiudao, since the night of July 25th, it rained heavily for three days, and the autumn seedlings were filled with Su, and they were happy and productive." > I don’t have to worry about the leaky house and the wet bed, and I like the deep banks of the stream. The rice flowers should be beautiful, and the tung leaves at dawn are the best.

Even if there is no field, I am still dancing, not to mention the joy of looking forward to the new year in the field. "When it rains after a long drought, he is so happy that he doesn't even care if his clothes or bed get wet, which expresses the poet's joy of rain and his concern for people's livelihood.

Su Shi's "Heavy Rain in Youmeitang": "There was a thunder at the soles of the tourists' feet, and the stubborn clouds were all over the place. The black wind blew from the sky and the sea stood, and the flying rain came across the river from eastern Zhejiang.

The golden statue is shining brightly, thousands of sticks are beating on the drums, calling up the immortal spring to sprinkle the noodles, and pouring the roses into the shark room."

The whole poem vividly describes the scene before and after the storm: thunder. There was a roaring sound, dark clouds were gathering, black wind blew from the sky, and the sea stood upright, showing its ferocity; heavy rain flew with the wind, crossing the river from eastern Zhejiang, showing its rapidity. The water in the lake swelled, the thunder thundered, and the poet's ideas burst out under the urging of the storm.

Qin Guan's "Spring Day": "Thousands of silks were struck by light thunder overnight, and the jade light was jagged. The loving peonies contained spring tears, and the powerless roses lay on the branches of dawn."

Write There was a light thunder, and the spring rain pattered down. It cleared up after the rain, and the sun seemed to be floating among the green tiles that had just been washed by the rain.

After the spring rain, the peonies are in tears, full of affection; the roses are lying down, delicate and cute. Although it mainly writes about the scenery after the rain, it also reveals the praise of the nourishing power of spring rain.

In addition to poems specifically about rain, there are many sentences describing rain and the scenery in the rain in other poems by the ancients: "The soaring clouds are like smoke, and the dense rain is like loose threads." (Jin? Zhang Xie) "Ten Miscellaneous Poems") describes the rain as dense as scattered threads.

"The remaining rainbow collects the rain, but lacks new currents on the shore.

"("Boating on the Back Lake" by Chen Zhang Zhengjian of the Southern Dynasties" writes that the summer showers have stopped for the first time, a broken rainbow appears on the horizon, and the rising lake water flows out from the gap, forming a new stream of water.

"The peach blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling." (Quequatrains by Zhinan, a monk from the Tang Dynasty) The drizzle in the season when the apricot blossoms bloom will kindly wet your clothes; the breeze blowing the willow branches blows on your face, It makes people feel warm and sweet, and the poet expresses emotions in the scene, giving people a Zen artistic conception.

"Seeing the light rain in the pond, I know the good wind in my sleeves" ("Autumn Thoughts" by Du Mei of the Tang Dynasty) The light rain is falling, The pond shrouded in the rain is full of artistic conception; when the good wind blows, the sleeves and sleeves feel warm. "The rain is rushing, the mountains and streams are swelling, and the trees in Yunmi Ridge are low."

(Su Lingyan, written by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty). "Temple") describes the mountain scenery in the rain that the poet saw on the mountain road at Lingyan Temple (located at the northwest foot of Yangtai Mountain in Fangshan County, Changqing County, a suburb of Jinan): "You can't see the drizzle in wet clothes, and the flowers fall to the ground silently. "

(Tang Dynasty? Liu Changqing's "Farewell to Yan Shiyuan") The drizzle of wet clothes does not show its shape; the flowers fall to the ground, but their sound is not heard, which can be described as subtle. "The fish come out in the drizzle, and the swallows are blown by the breeze. "Slanted."

(One of the Two Poems on the Water Threshold by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty) Only with "drizzle", the fish will float up, but if it rains heavily, they will not come out; only with "gentle wind", the swallows will float. Slanting, even if the wind is strong, the scenery in the breeze and drizzle is carefully observed, and the description is full of interest.

"The pine trees in the stream are shaking thousands of feet in the rain, and the bamboos in the courtyard are shaking in the autumn." (Du Xunhe, Tang Dynasty, "A Summer Inscription on the Forest Pavilion of Zhangshan People") The sound of rustling rain is used as a metaphor for the sound of swaying tall pines, which makes the scenery interesting.

"The willow branches are heavy with rain and have pine-colored bands." "The smoke is deep." ("Junnan Pavilion Banquet" by Zhang Zhang of the Tang Dynasty) The willow branches are heavy with rain, and the pine trees are dark in the misty rain.

"The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and the wild crossing "No one is crossing the boat." ("Chuzhou West Stream" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty) The spring tide surges, the evening rain falls sharply, and the traces of pedestrians disappear. The movement and stillness contrast with each other, which further highlights the tranquility of the crossing.

"During the yellow plum season, it rains on every house, and the grass and ponds are filled with flowers." ("A Appointment" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty) depicts the rural scene in the south of the Yangtze River where it is rainy during the yellow plum season and frogs are everywhere.

"The doves are singing outside the forest to take a break from the spring rain. , The apricot blossoms are blooming on the roof of the house in the early morning. "(Song Dynasty? Ouyang Xiu's "Tian Family") The sound of doves in the distance is sweet, and the apricot blossoms nearby reflect the sun. The movement and silence are harmonious, and the sounds and colors complement each other, showing the bright spring scenery of the farmhouses in the south of the Yangtze River after the rain. < /p>

"The soil is about to stir and the rains come frequently, and thousands of grasses and flowers bloom." (One of the "Four Seasons Pastoral Excitements" by Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty) The spring breeze and spring rain moisten the earth, the grass and trees sprout, and the flowers bloom. , weaving into a vibrant spring scene

"The black clouds are not covered by the ink. 10. There are 5 poems about love and about rain.

In the spring of Bude, all things are covered. Generate brilliance----------ancient Chinese Yuefu poem "Long Song Xing" I don't know who cuts the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors--------"Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty It's raining lightly in the sky As moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close.

The most beneficial thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital with smoke - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presented to Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ----------"Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with a thousand colors and reds--------"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty The clothes are wet The apricot blossoms are raining, and the willow wind is not cold on the face. ---------- "Quatrains" by monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the shallow grass can have no horse hooves.

――――Bai Juyi 〈〈Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake〉〉 When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. ――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The spring tide brings rain late in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.

――――Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream" An ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are unusually red――――Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Huangmei Season It rains in every house, and frogs are everywhere in the grass and ponds------"A Guest" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty. Why hate the beauty when it is gone? "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March" The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoos is heard in the new summer season - Lu You of the Song Dynasty "Early Summer Quatrains" An ancient poem describing autumn and a famous line describing autumn The setting sun and the lonely duck Flying, the autumn water is the same color as the sky -------- Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell Preface to the Knee King Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn" The trees are all autumn colors, and the mountains are only the setting sun -------- -----"Ambition" by Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty The long winds send autumn geese thousands of miles away, for which we can enjoy the high-rise buildings----"A Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at Xietiao Tower in Xuanzhou" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty August Autumn The high wind roars and rolls up the triple thatched roof of my house---------"Song of Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The cold autumn light of red candles paints the screen, and the light fan blows at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down and watching Altair and Vega ----- "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Blue sky, yellow leaves on the ground, autumn colors in waves, cold smoke and green on the waves ----------- "Su Muzhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty Ancient poems and famous lines describing winter. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed on the trees --------- Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" The difference in the air can be imagined by spreading salt, not as good as catkins Because of the wind --------- Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty, "Snow Couplet" The snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain were as big as a mat, and they blew down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another - "North Wind Travel" by Li Bai of Tang Dynasty Qianshan Birds will fly away, and all traces of people will disappear. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

-------- "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow on the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling -------- "Li Hua Er" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "First" When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches --------- Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty "Dui Xue" A poem describing the "moon" There is a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

---- Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown. ---- Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" Silently going west alone Lou, the moon is like a hook - Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" The bright moon leaves the branches frightened, and the cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.

——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. ——Su Shi's "Water Melodies Songtou" The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou" The moon is setting and the sky is full of crows and frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ——Zhang After "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge", the bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is far away *** At this time - Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" The wild sky has low trees, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.

--- Meng Haoran's "Su Jiandejiang" The mirror is in the morning, but the clouds are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night --- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" A poem about friendship. --------Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.

——Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" The lone sail is far away in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai's "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling" The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love.

――――Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun" Don't worry if you have no friends in the future, no one in the world will know you. ——Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" Poems with "Birds" Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

―――――Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River" Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn, and you can hear the singing of birds everywhere. ――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring streams. ―――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning.

――――Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" The flowers splash with tears when feeling sad, and the birds are frightened by hatred. ——Du Fu's "Spring Outlook" There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning from the canthus.

---- Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains" Poems with "Rain" Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. --- Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" The clothes are wet. The rain of apricot blossoms and the willow wind blowing on my face are not cold. ——- 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 lay down at night listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse glaciers.

――――――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 outside 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 you can tell 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 shines brightly, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.

―――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake" The broken mountains and rivers are fluttering with catkins in the wind, and the ups and downs of one's life are covered with raindrops――――Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" The poem with the word "mountain" is green trees The village is close to each other, and Qingshanguo slopes outside. ――――― Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" Traveling thousands of miles to join the army, I have to pass through mountains and rivers as if I were flying.

―――――Mulan Poetry‖ North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

―――――Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. ——Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City" But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.

——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress" The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. ―――Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower" Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.

――――Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. ——Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village" When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains at a glance.

―――――Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains" Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain.