A poem describing great momentum

-Don Bai Juyi

The wind and frost are early, and the warm weather is urging.

There is no snow in the poor winter and thunder in the first month.

When a snake came out, it scared the grass away.

This empty room is empty.

Spring rain and early thunder

-Zhang Tang said.

Spring breeze is coming from the northeast, and it is raining. When the yellow wind blows, it turns into a willow, and the plum blossom is startled early. A tree hangs a kiosk, and a cigarette makes a stage. The fish in the river didn't freeze, and Jiang Zhe heard thunder. Beauty dreams at night, but the golden urn tree can't be opened. There's no chance to talk about it. Have a drink for ten thousand years.

Wen Chunlei

-Don Sikong Shu

Spring thunder is as early as in the water town, just like many cars.

Those who feel sorry for themselves and move away are still hiding.

Thunder God

-Don Hanvo

Idle people lean on the fence and laugh at Lei Gong, which is too loose for the mountain.

If you have the desire to conquer the world, why not start Wuhou Dragon?

light

-Song Luyou

Don't you see, the thunder in winter is buried deep underground, as silent as cold ashes. One by one, all the leaves and trees have been removed, and insects are eager to compete for the blank. Once the ice and snow are exhausted, the wind will shake the world and bucket handle will return. There are nine thunders, and the conversation seems to come with spring. Fish dragons wake up their fins, and peaches and plums smile. The old farmers waiting to plow the fields are eager to try, but who knows when they will lift the mud and grass?

The Taoist priest in the Tang Dynasty said that every thunder and lightning in the thunderstorm was overlooked on Tianmu Mountain, but the sound in the cloud was like a baby, and Lei Zhen could not hear it.

-history

It has become more famous, and thunder and lightning are gods.

Mountains are only for babies, and people are lost in the infinite world.

Midnight thunderstorm

-Song Luyou

The thunder car is riding a rain dragon, and the wires are flying in the air like arrows. In the fifty years when the Central Plains became a disaster, God's anger began to wash on the first day. The yellow-headed girl really has a soul, and she tied the military door to fight for her. I heard that three arrows set Tianshan Mountain, and how many bears gathered. The book rides in the palace, and the minister is happy. Tomorrow, the class will be held behind closed doors, and thousands of officials will gather.

On the evening of July 17, a thunderstorm started in the lake pond.

-Song Luyou

The electric fire and thunder car went down to the ninth level, and we left the original room at dusk.

Dark trees are strange, and dark clouds are like mountains.

The river tide silently responded to the overflow of eels, and the iron lock was removed from the Meiliang.

This evening, the waterfall hangs over the eaves, predicting that the high pillow will listen to the gurgling.

Thunderstorm on July 19

-Song Luyou

Lightning and thunder, sudden heavy rain made the washbasin tilt.

Strong crossbows shot Maling Road, and the roof tiles shocked Kunyang City.

It's not just fish and shrimp that fall in the air, it's really buildings.

In the Ming dynasty, the rain stopped looking for a quiet dream, and the sound of flying waves splashing waterfalls was still there.

Sea miscellaneous poems

gong zizhen

Kyushu is furious.

It's a pity that maxima are trying to find out.

I suggest that god stand up again,

Don't stick to a model and leave behind talents.