(Author: Liu Chenweng)
There is no light to see. Rain began to be taught in the first half of the first month. Cocoon probing and pushing plate. Look at every word.
The bronze camel is very old. Talking about peace is like getting a treasure. Five hundred years ago. I once met Yuan in Hangzhou.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
(Author: Du Fu)
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Light rain in early spring
(Author: Han Yu)
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Lin' an in the early spring
(Author: Lu You)
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.
(Author: Li Shangyin)
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
spring rain
(Author: Li Shangyin)
When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go.
There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams.
Why, I see a lone goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
Seven stops of rainy season
The wind in the suburbs chased the residual snow, and the stream in the depression brought ice.
The urchin pointed to the goose in the cloud. When did the mountain flowers bloom here?
spring chill
(Author: Wang Mian)
It is cold and rainy in spring, and there are few wheels and hooves in inaccessible places. The humidity in the mountains is dark, and the solitary plum is close to the bamboo.
Hungry birds gather in the forest and foxes crow in the cold city. Looking back at Guanhe, the dusty road is lost.
Wei Zhuang
The spring rain is enough to dye a new green. Shuangyu jade flew in from outside the willow and cleaned up and took a shower.
Outside the building, the green curtain is high, leaning against a few songs. Clouds are calm, and smoke trees are thousands of miles away.
Rain Water
Moisturize the rain and whisper, and the east wind blows green wicker to welcome.
Longteng Bibo Thousand Rivers, Snake Dance Springs.
Open-minded wheat seedlings grow luxuriantly, and the buds of tender apricots bloom.
Every household knows farmland best, and machines roar in the wild.
Four wonders of rain
The winter willow is smoky and the wind is full of mountains and rivers.
The sky will melt the rain and relax the scenery, and it will sprout into a green field.
Yugezi
Zhang
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
The young mermaid Yu Ting.
Jie Jiang
Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint.
In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.
Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples.
Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.
Quatrains: short eaves in the shadow of ancient trees
Zhinan
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.
Lu you
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
Drinking in the lake is clear after the rain.
Su Shi
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
early summer
Lu you
Plums are sour, and neem flowers are still slightly cold.
There is nothing in the room except an empty sofa, no towel on the head, only a small crown.
Silkworm clusters lean against the wall, and rice seedlings are wide after the rain.
The original effect is clean and healthy, and I want to swim across the saddle.
Fisherman's words/fisherman
Park shougeng
There are no clouds flying under the rock. The pond is full of rain and primary fertilizer. Turtle drags its tail, green sweater. Thousands of lotus plates are safe and sound.
Stay up all night
Miracle
There is no leisure in the city, but I am looking for a trip outside the city. After the rain in the countryside, the countryside remembers mulberry plants.
The fern tree by the stream is very old. It is on the other side of the village. Why be happy? When you are tired, you will hear the sound of partridges.
Two Feng Shui Cave Poems and Li Jie Pushing Su Shi
The wind turns to sound empty, and the spring washes the stone gate.
Smell the land with an open mind and seek heaven in vain.
It is difficult for passers-by to write poems, but it is not complicated for monks to speak.
Back to the bottle is ice and snow, cold and comforting.
Rain separates the dust in front of the mountain, and the fairy wind dances on the mountain.
Longlin was born with detailed rocks, and the angle turned to empty rocks.
The caves in Feng Yi are not Liang Dong's, but the titles of Yu Che and Xie Tie.
Things are getting harder and harder, and I want to leave. I always take off the ridicule of my second son.
Enter the fortress
Wang Anshi
The wild clouds are cool and the rain is long,
The pommel horse drummed twice.
There are Yan people crying,
Turn around and watch the South Stream!
Go back to prison
wen tianxiang
People's feelings are old things, and they have been worried for more than a hundred years.
Mulberry stays for three nights, and those who should stay late stay late.
The abbot's office is located in the second spring and autumn period.
Sleep at night and sit during the day, and you will be safe and secure.
Since it rained heavily, the soil is full of soup boats.
This body has been handed down from family to family, and there is no intention of moving.
I have been away for ten months, and the palace is preparing.
If you have any fruit today, scratch your white head here.
Like a wanderer, once you return to the old tour.
Therefore, the homeland cannot be restored and the country has become a hill.
Recalling this incident, Wang Ran shed tears.
Life is like an empty flower, floating in the wind.
Song Fengge Ciyun
Wang Mian
I remember visiting the Song Feng Pavilion under the Golden Rooster Peak in May the year before last.
Don't bid farewell to twists and turns, enjoy the cool air and go straight to the highest level.
The stone forest was contested by rain, and the valley turned into a cloud.
Don't ask how romantic the monks in the bamboo forest were when there was Xie Wang.