There are ancient poems that describe rain, and what are the ancient poems that describe rain

The trees in the lonely village are dim and rainy, and the bells of the far temple are ringing with the sunset. The sandy road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and the rain is crying in the twilight.

If the old man is like this, it is no different from being in the suburbs, the clouds are connected to Kunlun, and the rain is congested.

On November 4th, the wind and rain made Song Lu You lie in the lonely village and do not mourn, and Shang Si is the national military wheel. Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier fell into a dream. Qingming Tang Dynasty:

Du Mu rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. When Du Mu served as the assassin of Chizhou, he went to Xinghua Village to drink, and Xinghua Village refers to this in the poem.

Furong House sent Xin gradually Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling entered Wu at night in the cold rain and even the river.

Weicheng morning rain in the early morning, the guest house green willow color new.

The ancient poems that describe the rain include "Xijiang Moon Bai Night Walk in Huangsha Road Du", "Furong Lou Sends Xin Gradually", "Zhi Mountain Dwelling Autumn Twilight", "Night Rain Sends North", "Mountain Dao" and so on.

1, "Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in Huangsha Road".

Song] Xin abandoned the disease.

The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, on the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it.

Translation: The bright moon on the horizon rose above the treetops, startling the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seemed to hear the sound of cicadas in the distance. In the aroma of rice flowers, people talk about the harvest year, and there are bursts of frog calls in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.

Light clouds float in the sky, twinkling stars appear and disappear from time to time, a light rain falls in front of the mountain, the familiar thatched shop hut is still located in the woods near the land temple, and the mountain road turns, and the once memorable stream bridge appears in front of his eyes.

2, "Furong House Sends Xin Gradually".

Tang] Wang Changling.

The cold rain and the river entered Wu at night, and Pingming sent the guests to Chushan Lonely.

Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, and a piece of ice was in the jade pot.

Translation: The misty smoke and rain sprinkled all over Wudi and Jiangtian overnight, send you away in the morning, and the lonely Chushan is infinitely sorrowful.

Friends, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask me, they will say that I am still a jade pot with an ice heart and stick to my beliefs.

3, "Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House".

Tang] Wang Wei. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay.

1, "Spring Night Rain" Tang Dynasty Du Fu:

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

2, "Early Spring Chengshui Department Zhang Eighteen Members" Tang Dynasty Han Yu:

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.

It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

3, "Spring Dawn" Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran:

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

4, "Spring Rain" Tang Dynasty Xu Ning:

When the flowers are stuffy, they see continuous rain, and the clouds enter people's homes and the water destroys the embankment.

Yesterday, the spring breeze was on the road, and the poor red brocade threw mud in vain.

5, "Lin'an Spring Rain and Early Ji" Song Dynasty Lu You:

The taste of the world is as thin as a veil for many years, who makes the horseback rider Jinghua. Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys.

The dwarf paper is oblique and idle, and the fine milk plays tea in the sunny window. Plain clothes don't sigh in the dust, and you can go home as if you are Qingming.

6, "Don't Yan Shiyuan" Tang Dynasty Liu Changqing:

The spring breeze leans on the city, and the water country is cold and cloudy in spring.

The drizzle and wet clothes are invisible, and the idle flowers are silent when they fall to the ground.

The shadow of the lonely sail on the sun slopes the river, and the grass is green and the lake is thousands of miles away.

If the host meets and asks, the green robe is mistaken for Confucianism today.

7, "Night Rain Sends North" Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin:

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool.

He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

8, "Rain Over the Mountain Village" Tang Dynasty Wang Jian:

There are one or two chickens in the rain, and the road and bridge in Zhuxi Village are oblique.

The women and aunts called each other to bathe the silkworms and look at the gardenias in the atrium.

9, "Water Fairy, Night Rain" Yuan Dynasty Xu Zaisi:

A sound of sycamore, a sound of autumn, a little plantain and a little sorrow, the three watches return to the dream after the three watches. The lights fell, the chess was not collected, and the people of the Xinfeng Lonely Pavilion stayed. Ten years on the pillow, the two elders in Jiangnan are worried, and they are all in their hearts.

10, "Poppy Beauty Listening to the Rain" Song Dynasty Jiang Jie:

Listen to the rain song upstairs, red candles and dim tents. In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, one step ahead, bit by bit until dawn.

The wine between the flowers is warm in the spring breeze, and the sound of chess in the bamboo is cold at night.

Don Hsu Hun, The Cottage).

Outside the dream of Jiangting Mountain Station, the poem becomes the sound of lights and shadows and rain.

Song Lu You, "Nostalgia").

Three cups of peach and plum spring breeze wine, and a night rain boat with mushrooms.

Yuan Ni Zhan, "Huai Gui").

Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier fell into a dream. Lu You's "November 4th Wind and Rain".

The cold rain even the night of the river Wu, Pingming sent the guests to Chushan Lonely. (Wang Changling's "Furong House Sends Xin Gradually") The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and how many flowers fall. "Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn").

The clouds are sublime, and the rain is coming.

The gurgling stones slip between the rocks, and the gurgling pines drive up.

Kangyang takes advantage of the autumn heat, and all the grains have been abandoned.

Emperor Deze descended, and Jiaojuan had business.

The rain was violent before, but the rain is easy today.

It is not possible to do without thunder, and to increase the air from the intermittent drums.

The sound of the song reaches the middle of the night, and the hope is the same.

The frost is clear in September, as if it is stagnant.

The suburbs and my private, my garden is green.

Hate no urn power, reduce the river fee.

The first day of the day was resting on the rain, and there was also thunder on the ground.

Suddenly look at the floating gorge and cross the river in secret.

The cows and horses are colorless, and the dragon can't fight.

Dry and yin, not necessarily from the balcony.

The clouds are deep, and even the mountain rain has not opened.

The wind is uncertain, and the waterfowl still return.

The shark hall is like a ringing tree, and the woodcutter boat is not a piece.

Cool and poisonous, decaying wants to take the stage.

The rain of the dark Jiazi has passed the beginning of spring.

Lightly annoyed each other, delicate and self-suspicious.

The smoke is colorful, and the wind is more silky.

Intuitive Wushan twilight, and urged Song Yubei.

In the light rain and morning light, the first leaves are smelled.

The fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind whirls against the clouds.

Temporarily pick up the color of firewood and thorns, and lightly touch the birds and beasts.

Half of the musk mountain, the pavilion is not fully divided.

After a long time of sorrow and turmoil, the night is long.

It rains on the spring sail river, and the sideburns of Xiaojing are frosty.

The birds are quiet, and the flowers and streams are fragrant.

My family also misses me, and forgets you.

The clouds rose in the northwest, and the rain came in the southeast.

The spirit boy went to sea to see him, and the goddess returned to the stage.

The oblique shadow wind closes in front of it, and the round text water opens.

There is no broken block in ten years, and the nine soil letters are good.

There are many thunderstorms in the summer in Jiangcun, and the rain is wild and sunny in the evening.

The waves do not know how deep they are, and the South Lake is now flat with the North Lake.

In the middle of the night, it rains in the west pavilion, leaving people alone.

The old country of Sangma is deserted, and the thunder and lightning shine on the front mountain.

The fine drops are high at the bottom of the locust, and the loud voices are overlapping and leaking.

Only in the lonely mirror, the bright moon is sad.

There is no rain in autumn and winter, and the air is turbid and happy.

The wheat ridge is chongchaorun, and the eaves are sound all night.

When I first came to break the path, it gradually became denser and more sparse.

Relying on the wall of the camelina can be cooked.

The rain is as good as promised, and the clouds are pitiful.

The sound is always intermittent, and the drops are more even.

The Taoist temple burns incense, and the mountain house bakes the sky.

The old garden is unharmed, and the polish is to the melon field.

The torrential rain shoots on the wall, splashing the forest and jumping thousands of beads.

The mountain roots are ravine, and the windows are like pots.

The rain is anxious and the clouds are dark, and the windows are empty and bamboo-green.

The stone spring flows thinly, and the mountain birds go to the underworld.

Pour lotus leaves in drunk, and cook Poria cocos when you are hungry.

I don't know Daoist Liu, why do you exchange it for the Goose Sutra.

It rained for three days, and the knocking on the window has not stopped.

The river tide will break the shore, and the summer season will be autumn.

Qingxu is covered by thick clouds, and Linghu is miserably foggy.

Looking at the Wangong Mountain, it is beneficial to worry about people.

The torrential rain is clear, and the cold mountains are wet and green.

The shore is sand and the tiger is traced, and the pond is fishy.

Everything is tangled, and the lonely tent is obscure.

The guest soul is really broken, and he is not alone.

It rained for three days, and the knocking on the window has not stopped.

The river tide will break the shore, and the summer season will be autumn.

Qingxu is covered by thick clouds, and Linghu is miserably foggy.

Looking at the Wangong Mountain, it is beneficial to worry about people.

Spring Night Rain" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

In early spring, the water department Zhang 18 members outside".

Tang Dynasty: Han Yu.

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.

It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

Spring Rain Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin.

Lying in the white clothes of the New Year, the white door is very disobedient.

The Red Mansion looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lamp returns alone.

The long road should be sad and the spring is late, and the night is still vaguely dreamy.

Jade and Jade, how to reach, thousands of miles of clouds and a wild goose flying.

More Leaky Son" Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun.

The willow silk is long, the spring rain is thin, and the flowers leak out.

Frightened geese, the city is black, and the golden partridge is painted.

The incense mist is thin, through the curtain, and the melancholy Xie family pool pavilion.

The back of the red candle, the embroidered curtain hangs, and the dream Changjun does not know.

Dingfeng Wave Song Dynasty: Su Shi.

Don't listen to the sound of Lin beating Ye Zhengsen's rolling, why not groan and walk slowly.

Bamboo cane shoes spring grinding light horse, who is afraid?

A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes.

Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine.

During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the pedestrians on the road wanted to break the soul of the grinding clan. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. —Tang Dynasty Du Mushouxiang "Qingming".

The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup. —Song Dynasty Su Shi "Drinking on the Lake After the First Sunny Rain, Two Songs: Bi You Bo II".

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. —Tang Dynasty Du Fu, "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night".

The cold rain and the river entered Wu at night, and Pingming sent the guests to Chushan Lonely. Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, and a piece of ice was in the jade pot. —Tang Dynasty Wang Changling "Furong House Sends Xin Gradually".

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool. He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan. —Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin, "Night Rain Sends North".

The verses that describe the rain are as follows:

1. Yuanxiu goes out of the mountain to urge the twilight, the drizzle blows the rain and makes the light shade, and the pear blossoms are afraid of gratitude.

2, Wu Slag was sad and silent, remembering the flag pavilion that day, the water was scattered, and the wine blocked the wind. The clouds are faint and the rain is dashing, and the twilight is restored.

3. Cool and cold autumn nights, an old man is quiet. After the lights went out, I slept in the sound of rain. The gray house is warm and the bottle is fired, and the incense is warm. Xiaoqing has not yet risen, and the frost leaves are full of red.

4. When it rains, the guest travels to the Jinlou. The mountain is strong and the three auxiliary circles are not, and the door is closed and Kyushu. The river goes from Shaanxi Road, and the river flows around Huayin. Towards the evening boarding, the wind and smoke are sad.

5. Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain. <>

6. Xiyuan Post Road hangs on the head of the city, and the rain in the Kesan River Pavilion has not been collected. Jun went to try to see Fenshui, the white clouds are like the autumn of the Han Dynasty?

7. Orange orange Na red plate Jiangqiao Qingjiu flag, Guanwa Palace warm sun slanting. Poor rain rests and the east wind is fixed, and thousands of trees are hanging down.

8. The wildfires on the mountain are cold and burning, and the lone peak is wet and smoked in the rain. Hearing that there is no fighting in Liaoxi, he is always drunk and sleeps in the restaurant.

9. Ten thousand miles in the grass lake, one person in the yellow plum rain. I was worried about the night mooring at the beachhead, and the wind turned and the dark waves hit the boat. Ten thousand miles in the green grass lake, one person in the yellow plum rain. I was worried about the night mooring at the beachhead, and the wind turned and the dark waves hit the boat.

10. During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. The cold rain entered Wu day and night, and Pingming sent the guests to Chushan Lonely.