There are three ancient poems describing the sun, moon, clouds, wind and rain, and they are immediat

Day: "Yuefu Sunrise in the Line" Li Bai The sunrise in the east seems to come from the ground. Litian entered the sea Pei's pants again, and the six dragons were safe.

Its beginning and end are endless, and people are not energetic and have to linger with it for a long time. The grass does not thank the spring breeze, and the wood does not complain about the autumn. Whoever spurs the four fortunes, everything is natural.

Xi and Xi Yue: The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Li Bai: Nuclear Respect "Silent Night Thoughts") Rain: During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village Tang Du Mu "Qingming" Wind: The east wind blooms at night and thousands of trees are simple. More blows down, stars like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. Feng Xiao's voice moved, the jade pot turned brightly, and the fish and dragon danced all night. Song Xin abandoned the disease "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi".

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

It is always because the clouds can cover the sun, and Chang'an is not worried.

In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, thousands of miles of people have not been returned.

I put my sorrow on the bright moon, and follow the wind until the night is long.

Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

The stars on all sides are bright, and the fireworks are scattered.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin.

Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day.

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea.

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

Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier fell into a dream.

I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.

Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen Pass.

The sun penetrates the bead curtain to see the crown, the moon is cold and the river is heavy at night, the mountain Guo Yueming anvil and pestle are far away, the water country and the smoke are full of lotus, the wind blows the green osmanthus and the cold flowers fall, and the rain adds a night of autumn waves.

Day: Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny and sunny (Tang Liu Yuxi) There is no need to worry about the sunset on the long road, and the old age will eventually look at the river (Ming Gu Yanwu) Thousands of mountains and mangroves and thousands of mountains and clouds, and look at the wine (Tang Weizhuang) Moon: The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be the frost on the ground "Silent Night Thoughts" Li Bailu Shui Jingsu Yue, the moon understands Lufei "Qiupu Song Its Thirteen" Li Bai raised his glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow became three "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" Li Bai.

Stars: The stars hang down and the plains are wide, the moon swells and the rivers flow "Traveling in the Night" Du Fu Tian picks up the clouds and even the dawn fog, the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance "The Pride of the Fisherman" Li Qingzhao counts the remnants of the stars and the geese are crossing, and the venue is leaning on the building "Chang'an Late Autumn" Zhao Yifeng: Where to wake up tonight, the willow shore is dawning and the moon is waning.

Song Liuyong, "Yulin Bell".

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind. - Song Zhinan, "Quatrain".

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ——Tang Wang Zhilian, "Liangzhou Ci".

Clouds: The sea is dry and icy, and the clouds are bleak and bleak. (Cen Shen:

Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing) The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue") black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, and the light of the armor opens to the sun.

Yanmen is too guarded by Li Heyu: Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. "Spring Night Rain" Du Fu came to the wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fell.

Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. (Wang Wei:

Snow: Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow. (Gao Shi:.)

Don't Dong Da) Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow") thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, and the north wind blows geese and snow.

Gao Shi: "Don't Dong Da))).

Poetry in the day:

At the end of the day, the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhilian's "Climbing the Stork Tower") the sun is far away from the mountains, and the white houses are poor in the cold weather. (Liu Changqing's "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow") The green mountains on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail comes by the sun. (Li Bai's "Wangtianmen Mountain") poem in the moon:

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts") is open and low in the sky, and Jiang Qingyue is near. (Meng Haoran's "Sujian Dejiang") people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.

Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou 6 1 When is the Bright Moon") Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shiguan, the Long March has not yet returned. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug") poem stroke:

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn") wildfires are inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows. (Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass") sneaks into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. (Du Fu's "Spring Night Rain") rain in the poem:

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu's "Spring Night Rain") during the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. (Du Mu's "Qingming") Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi") The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi's "Drinking the Lake After the Rain") in the poem:

Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where. (Jia Island's "Hermit Doesn't Meet") the wild path is dark, and the river boat is unique. (Du Fu's "Spring Night Rain") thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow.

Gao Shi "Farewell Dong Da") is among the white emperors and colorful clouds, and thousands of miles of Jiangling are returned in one day. (Li Bai's "Early White Emperor City") is far up the stone path of the cold mountain, and there are people in Baiyunsheng. (Du Mu's "Mountain Walk").

The sun has just been cleaned up by the sun, but the bright moon is taught to send the future. Donglang stood to the east, looking forward to the sun. The sun sets at night.

Less gloomy has risen. The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds, I sing and the moon wanders, my dancing shadows are scattered, the stars are silver candles, the autumn light is cold, and the small fan flutters fireflies.

The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the Yangtze River gradually sets, and the stars are sinking. The stars are in chaos, and it is known that it is Bofeng BridgeThe wind breaks down the three autumn leaves, and the February flowers can bloom The wind moves the ground in the twilight, and the night is cold and snowy.

Luhua shook and dropped, and the forest leaves were silent.

I often remember the twilight of the Creek Pavilion, and I don't know the way back. --Li Qingzhao The trip of the sun and the moon, if out of it. --Cao Cao's clouds and sky are far away, and the eternal night and moon are lonely.

--Du Fu should weep when he sees the bright moon, and his hometown is the same in five places in one night. --Bai Juyi Jincheng silk pipes are day after day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. --Du Fu I don't see the feet of the wild goose in the village book, but I see the crescent moon spitting moth eyebrows.

--Wang Wei will have a long wind and waves, and he will hang on the clouds and sail into the sea. --Li Bai The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds. --Li bai.

Day; In the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant. (Yangchun refers to the sun of spring) month:

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. Wind:

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. Cloud:

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.

Untie the three autumn leaves, and can bloom February flowers. Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted. (Wind) sunny dawn and early spring, high heart to look at the clouds. Colorful light floating jade, purple gas hidden Yuanjun.

The ethereal sky goes, and the upper boundary is free. Luan Qi can't climb it, and the fairy blows far from smelling.

Waiting for the courtesy, Ming Xun is resolving disputes. People return to the suspense place, and the glow is full of atmosphere.

The shadow of the wall behind the remnant lamp, Xiao Xiao's dark rain hitting the window. (Rain).

Wind: In prison the cicada and the order.

Luo Bingwang sang the cicadas on the West Road, and the southern crown thought about the invasion.

That can be the shadow of the temples, come to the white head to groan.

It is difficult to fly in the dew, and the wind is loud and easy to sink.

No one believes in Gaojie, who is the heart?

Yun: Don't Dongda.

Gao Shi thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow.

Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you.

Rain: Qingming. 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.

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

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Wang Zhilian.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind. Zhinan monk.