What poems describe "It has been raining for a long time"?

1, yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! -Li Qingzhao in the Song Dynasty, "Looking for Slow Voice"

The chrysanthemums in the garden are piled all over the floor, and they are all gaunt. Who will pick it now? How can you stay up until dark alone and watch the window coldly?

The plane tree leaves are dripping, and it is still dripping at dusk. How can such a scene end with a "sad" word!

2, jade furnace incense, red wax tears, partial according to painting hall Qiu Si. The eyebrows are thin, the eyes are thin, the clouds are residual, and the night is long and the pillow is cold. Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. -Tang dynasty "more leakage jade furnace incense"

The jade stove spits smoke, the red candle drops tears, and the swaying light and shadow reflect the sadness of the gorgeous house. Her moth eyebrows have faded, her sideburns are messy, and she can't sleep at night, only her pillow is cold. ?

The buttonwood tree outside the window was wet by the cold rain in the middle of the night, whether she was sad for the departure in the room or not. Drop by drop, raindrops pounded the leaves of buttonwood and fell on the deserted stone steps until dawn.

3, the rain hits the pear flower and closes the door, which is lonely and negative. Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming. Sorrow gathers eyebrows, and a thousand tears mark ten thousand tears marks. See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you. -Tang Yin's "A Piece of Plum" in the Ming Dynasty

Close the door and listen to the sound of the rain beating pear blossoms through the window, thus failing to live up to youth and wasting it. Even if you have a cheerful mood, who can you share it with? Under the flower, I feel dejected, under the moon, I feel dejected.

All day, I frowned like Dai Feng, leaving thousands of tears on my face. I watch the clouds from morning till night. I miss you when I walk and miss you when I sit!

Shiwei has been as thin as gauze for many years, who let the riders in Beijing? 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. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an in the Song Dynasty

Nowadays, this situation is as vague as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, tomorrow morning, someone will sell apricot flowers in a deep alley.

Spread out a small piece of paper, leisurely scribble cursive script, and carefully boil water to make tea and skim the foam in front of the window at the beginning of light rain, and taste famous tea. Don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to my hometown by Yinshanjing Lake during the Qingming Festival.

5. Plum blossoms fall between the windows, and bamboo shoots become forests under the walls. I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer. -Fan Chengda's Xi Qing in the Qing Dynasty.

Plums are ripe in the window, and bamboo shoots grow under the wall. It kept raining, and when it cleared up, I didn't know that spring had passed, and summer was already very late.

6, the rain outside the curtain, the spring is bleak. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day. -Five Dynasties Li Yu's "Orderly Sand, Rain Outside the Curtain"

The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the rich spring scenery will also disappear. Luo Zhi's brocade quilt can't stand the cold of the fifth watch. Only when you forget that you are a passer-by in your dreams can you enjoy the movie.