There is a poem about heavy rain.

1. Poems and ancient poems describing the torrential rain, dark clouds turn over the ink to hide the mountain, and white rain jumps over the boat "(Song? Su Shi's "Five Exquisites of Drunken Books in Wanghulou on June 27th" wrote: Dark clouds are rolling like ink, summer shower clouds have not yet covered the mountain, and raindrops like beads are also hitting the cabin.

"The wind is like pulling mountains, and the rain is like breaking rivers." (Song? Lu You's Work in the Wind and Rain shows the trend of the wind and rain.

"It's thundering, and rain is coming." (Ming? Li Panlong's "Yangguangshan Road") Thunder roared like a thousand peaks; It rained cats and dogs, and the smoke billowed, like ten thousand peaks coming head-on, writing the momentum of a thunderstorm.

"A wild goose falls all over the sky, and it rains at the beginning of the mountain." (Qing? Look up the sentence written on Shen Xing's "Deng Bao's Fifth Floor": When the rainstorm comes, geese fly to shelter from the rain; The next sentence said that the rainstorm came quickly, and thousands of mountains seemed to float in the rain.

Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.

When clothes are wet, you want to get wet, and you don't feel cold when you blow them on your face. -poems by monks in Zhinan.

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and the dust is light, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"

Four hundred and eighty halls in the Southern Dynasties are full of terraced fields and misty rain. -Du Mu's poem "Jiangnan Spring".

Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.

Good rain knows the season, and spring comes. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn".

During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Lake Rain Drinks Chu Qing.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.

After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)

Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.

But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Dawn of Spring)

2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Living in Autumn")

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

4. There is no rain on the mountain road and the clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "On the Mountain")

5. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang: "Fishing Songs")

6. Lying in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of MOS Rail Glacier. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th)

7. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day)

8. Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan on a cold rainy night. (Wang Changling: "Parting with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")

9. The Acropolis bathes in rain and light dust, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")

10. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Rain after Drinking Lake Chu Qing")

2. When it rains, the poem is green, green, and there is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" apricot blossoms are wet and the face is not cold.

-the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain.

-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's "The Wind and Rain on November 4" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring.

-Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

-Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed the Lingdingyang, the mountain was empty after the rain, and beginning of autumn at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Mountain in Autumn") There was no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet-(Wang Wei:)

(Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet. There is no need to go back to the green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber. (Zhang: "Fishing Song") 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

(Lu You: The Storm of November 4th) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 8. On a cold rainy night in Wu Man, Pingming sent a guest to Chushan alone.

(Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 9. The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" Xi》) 10/0. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

(Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake") The river rain is decadent, the river and the mountains are rainy, and the rain comes strangely. The wind is full of buildings, and the blue clouds are broken after the rain, but it means that the night rain lies in the dead of night listening to the wind, the rain is falling, the white rain is falling, and the beads are jumping on the boat. It's nice to know that there was a lot of rain, but now I remember that night, the storm in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. Falling flowers are independent, and the swift flies. Seven Fujian Chu Yun dark rain dark, east and west creek rain pale fog. There is sunshine but misty rain on the road, and there is no rain or shine in life. In the evening of the pavilion, the shower stopped at the beginning of the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing away.

Angry, leaning against the railing and resting in the drizzle is already a lonely sorrow at dusk, and it is even more stormy. Green bamboo hats, green clothes, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to go back to the small building. A lantern on a bead curtain shook my lonely heart and I went home. There are two red houses facing the wind and covered by rain. I listened to the apricot flowers sold in the deep alley of the spring rain in the Ming Dynasty and asked if it was not the date to return the book. The rain rose to the autumn pool in the evening.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. The acropolis is dusty in Qingyu City, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Today, I think it's raining, the wind and rain are blowing in the dark, the MOS rail glacier is dreaming, the rain in the sky is crisp, the grass in the distance is close at hand, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn, the wind and water on the balcony are Ming Che at sunset, and the mountains are strangely green when it rains.

Yu Meiren? Listening to the rain Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river 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.

Just don't forget that this time, the dusk and spring rain crossed the Maple Bridge. Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low.

After the rain, the grass is in the sunset, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant. There were many pagodas in the misty rain last night.

Deep sleep won't leave a hangover. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be that green and fat phoenix tree that is raining in Mao Mao, and it will drip at dusk. This time, it is the first time. It rained at midnight.

If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. The clothes are stained with apricot flowers and rain, and the face is cold.

Winter thunder bursts with summer rain (sound desire, the word is this). In the snow is rainy and windy, and it closes at dusk, so it's not going to stay in spring. The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle. In Huangmei season, it rains at home, the grass pond is full of frogs, tears fall down her sad white face, pear blossoms bring spring rain and hate clouds, and Jiangnan is still called Kerry.

-Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips" Both butterflies dance on the threshold, and the curtain rolls at night to drain the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is chilling and sad.

The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.

After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind.

It rains when plums are yellow. Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. It's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff. Spring and Budze have flowers and beautiful flowers, and everything is brilliant. -I don't know who cut the thin leaves in Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. - "

The most favorable thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the smoke and willow pouring into the imperial city-Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the spring river warms the duck prophet. -Su Songshi's "Two Night Scenes by the Hui Chong River" knows that the east wind is always spring. -Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day" wet clothes, face cold willows. -Southern Song Dynasty.

-Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprised the tits in the moon and sounded in the spring. -Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.

-Wei's Xixi on Chuzhou is an ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaf is infinite, and it reflects the sun in different ways.

3. On the poem "Rain" 1, an empty mountain stands on an autumn night after the rain-(Wang Wei: "Living in Autumn")

2. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes are wet-(Wang Wei: "In the Mountains")

3. Wu Yu's Lonely Chu Mountain on a Cold and Rainy Night-(Wang Changling's "Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Parting")

4, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle do not have to be returned. -Zhang "Fishing Songs"

5, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing the face without cold wind. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains

6, Weicheng is also light rain and dust, and the guest house is green. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

7. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, how many towers are misty and rainy. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

8, lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.

9, good rain knows the season, when spring occurs. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

10, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

1 1, but now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

12, it rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

13, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.

14, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. Wen Tianxiang crossed a lonely ocean.

15, sunrise in the east and rain in the west, sunny but sunny on the road.

16, it is already dusk, and it is stormy.

17, chilling. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest.

18, only don't forget that this time, the evening smoke and spring rain crossed the maple bridge.

There are many poems about rain, so I won't list them one by one.

4. Poems on rainy days 1. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers.

From Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an in Song Dynasty, this poem means that the author lives alone in a small building and listens to the patter of spring rain all night. The next morning, the sound of selling apricot flowers came from the depths of the alley, telling people that spring was deep. There is a feeling of melancholy wandering.

2. Spring rain is as expensive as oil and flows all over the street. From Xie Jin's Spring Rain in Ming Dynasty, this poem means that spring rain is precious, as precious as oil.

There is joy and happiness. 3. Spring rain breaks the bridge, people don't cross, and boats support Liu Yin.

From Xu Fu's Spring Tour on the Lake in the Song Dynasty, this poem means that the spring rain caused the lake to rise, flooded the bridge and prevented tourists from crossing the river. At this time, the ferry is coming to the tourists from the depths of Liu Yin. 4. If you want to wet your clothes, it will rain with apricot blossoms, and a dark flower will bloom in another village.

From the poem "Jueju" written by Zhinan, a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty, this poem means that in the spring of March, apricot blossoms are in full bloom, and the drizzle seems to intentionally wet my clothes, and it keeps raining; The wind blowing gently on people's faces and the warm wind with the fresh breath of willows are refreshing. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, and the grass color is near but not far.

From Han Yu's "Eighteen Members of the Water Donation Department in Early Spring", this poem means that there is much silk rain over the Capital Avenue. As delicate and moist as ghee, the grass in the distance is faintly connected, but it looks sparse and sporadic when you look closely. Data expansion is also about writing spring rain, but these poems express different feelings of several authors. Sending rain to love is a common practice of many ancient poets.

5. The poem describing the rain is green and dripping, and there is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang "Yu Gezi" wet clothes, Liu Feng is not cold-faced. -Yinan monk "Jueju" Weicheng rain light dust, guest house green willow color. -Wang Wei's "The Fisherman's Song" Ma Tie Glacier is dreaming. -Lu You "The Storm on November 4" knows when it rains and when it happens in spring. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" has seven or eight stars, and it began to rain before two or three o'clock-Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon", now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn is Clear and Rainy. It's rainy in the mountains. -Su Shi's "Drinking on the Lake and Chuqing" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingdingyang, the mountains are empty after the rain, and the autumn colors are established at dusk" (Wang Wei: "Autumn colors in the mountains") There is no rain on the mountain roads, and the air is green and wet. I wonder how many flowers have been broken. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: Autumn in the Mountains) 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. It didn't rain on the mountain road, and my clothes were wet. (Wang Wei: In the Mountains) 5. Ma Tie Glacier is dreaming. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 8. A man named Wu sent his guests to Chushan on a cold rainy night. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 9. Weicheng was drenched, and the guest room was green and willow-colored. It's strange that the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake") The river and rain are decadent, the river and the mountains are rainy, and the rain is coming. It was raining all over the building, and Yun Lan was broken, but he said that the rain lay in the middle of the night listening to the wind, the sound of rain, the sound of rain, the white rain, and the beads jumped off the boat. It's good to know it's raining, but now I think of that night, the rainstorm in Qingming Festival, and it rained two or three o'clock before pedestrians wanted to die. Cold rain at night, Wu is a deserted place. Clouds are darkened by rain, the east of the stream is pale by fog, and the west is sunny but rainy. There is no wind and rain, no sunshine and no chilling sadness in my life. In the evening of Changting, the shower in the pavilion stopped dancing, but the wind kept blowing away. It was dusk when I arrived at the crown, and it was raining on the railing. There is no need to go back to the small building in the oblique wind and drizzle. A lamp on a bead curtain shakes my lonely heart and goes home. There are two red mansions facing the wind and covered by rain. I listened to the spring rain and the deep alley all night. Apricot flowers were sold in the Ming Dynasty. Before the angelica period, the rain rose to the autumn pool in the evening. * * * When the candle is cut at the west window, it is said that it is dusk rain. Weicheng qingyucheng dust, guest house qingliu new, I went, Liu is yiyi; Today, I think it's raining, the wind and rain are blowing in the dark, the MOS rail glacier is dreaming, the rain in the sky is crisp, the grass in the distance is close at hand, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn, the wind and water on the balcony are Ming Che at sunset, and the mountains are strangely green when it rains. Listening to the rain, Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain, and the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, geese call the west wind when listening to the rain. Now, when listening to the rain, the monks are all down, and the stars are already on their temples. Emotions and sorrows are always ruthless, always dripping into the morning. Just don't forget that when we are away, the evening smoke and spring rain cross the Maple Bridge. Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low. After the rain, the grass falls in the sun and the apricot flowers are scattered, do you know? It should be that the phoenix tree is green, fat and red, and it is drizzling. At dusk, it drips bit by bit. This time, how can I get the phoenix tree? It will rain in the middle of the night. It is bitter to leave feelings. A leaf, with a sound, drops into the sky. Spring tides bring late rain, and there are no boats in the wild. I want apricot flowers to get wet in the rain and cold willows to blow in winter. Standing in the autumn evening. Cherish spring and urge flowers to rain. All day, tears poured down. At the end of the curtain, Shuang Yan returned in the drizzle. In Huangmei season, it rains at home, the grass pond is full of frogs, tears are falling down her sad white face, and a pear flower hates clouds with rain. Jiangnan is still a beauty. -Wang Yucheng's "Eye-catching Lips" Butterflies both wear threshold dances, and the curtain rolls in the rain at night. -Mao Xizhen began to take a shower, everyone drank without emotion, and homesickness and Lanzhou urged him to send. Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, he was speechless and choked. Think about it, thousands of miles away, the twilight is heavy. Affectionate feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and neglecting the clear autumn festival is even worse. Where did you wake up tonight, Yang Liuan, Xiaofeng and Canyue? After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. So it will be ignored. The city is full of wind, Huang Meiyu ... The wind and rain send spring home, and snow flies to welcome the spring. It is already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff, and there are beautiful flowers in Budeze, Yangchun. Everything is shining. ...................................................................................................... Tang Hanyu's "Eighteen Members of the Water Department in Early Spring" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and it is a duck prophet in spring water heating. -Su Songshi's "Two Night Scenes of Hui Chong Riverside" is easy to know the east wind, and the colors are always spring. There is no horseshoe without shallow grass. -Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" startled the birds when the moon rose, and the spring flowed when it sounded. -Wang Wei Bird Watching Creek brings rain in the evening, and no one goes boating. -Wei Xixi Chuzhou, an ancient poem describing summer, Lotus leaves are infinitely blue and lotus flowers are of different colors.

6. What are the poems about rain? But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, the First Part"

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

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. -Han Yu's Early Spring is Zhang Shiba, the Minister of Water Resources.

The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. -Xu Hun's "East Building of Xianyang City"

Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Last Night's Storm"

Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny. -Su Shi's Dingfengbo March 7th

7. There is a poem about rain, Sauvignon Blanc.

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc;

The endless rain in Mao Mao is like a weaving.

I remember when I left.

Tears filled my clothes,

Life is like duckweed,

The news is ethereal and heartless.

Sitting alone by the window, listening to the wind and rain,

The rain beat the banana and sobbed,

Please welcome an old friend from afar.

Is it safe to break into another country alone,

Don't forget to think of friends far away.

Seven methods are untitled (rain hits banana leaves with sorrow) rain hits banana leaves with sorrow, and people feel ashamed with new moons. The fragrance of the orchid is short, and the dream stays in the fog. Traveling lonely, sailing in Wan Li, I am immersed in troubled times. I used to protect flowers and cherish spring, and I was obsessed with water.

8. Poems describing rainy days: 0 1, * * * Sleeping and listening to autumn rain, small and light and cold. _ _ _ _ Zhu Yizun's Gui Dianqiu Thinking of the Past

02. When it rains in the lotus pond, it is autumn. _ _ _ _ Xiang Hongwei's Qing Ping Le, Cool on the Pool

03, drizzle wet clothes can't be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence. _ _ _ _ Liu Changqing's "Don't Say a Poem"

04. It's raining outside the curtain, and the spring is fading. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's The Sand Waves Clap the Curtain and the Rain Ripps.

It rained in the middle of the night last night, and it was cool. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Partridge Sky, Forest Intermittent Mountain, Hidden Bamboo Wall

On the third night, the biting rain finally cleared up. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Night Crossing the Sea on June 20th

07, the chilling sound, the pavilion was late, and the shower began to rest. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"

08. Is this a poet? Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle. _ _ _ _ The rain of Lu You's Jianmen Road

09, the night flowers are full of fragrance, and the night rain is drunk. _ _ _ _ Dou Shu's "Summer Cousin Nostalgia"

10, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. _ _ _ _ Zhang's "Fishing Songs, Egrets Fly in Front of the Cisse Mountain"

1 1, the roof dreams at five o'clock, and it rains in March at the bottom of the flower. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "On the Jade Pagoda, Spring Hate"

12, the autumn wind blows to Jiangcun, it is dusk, and the lonely phoenix tree doesn't open the door at night. _ _ _ _ Gu Cai's Meet You Happy Autumn Wind Blowing Jiangcun.

13, send wine to Chunchun in silence. It rained at dusk. _ _ _ _ Zhu's "Flowers Coming to Spring"

14, watching the clouds cover your eyes and homesick for raindrops. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Rainy Rain

15, the wind returns to the clouds and the rain breaks the Chu Qing, and the lake is warm. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's South Lake in Early Spring

16, spring leeks were cut in the night rain, and brown rice was cooked fresh in a special way. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Eight Guards for Chu Shi

17, wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. _ _ _ _ Mao Zedong's Operator Yongmei

18, drizzle and oblique wind created Han Xiao. Light smoke clears the beach. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Huanxisha Yuanfeng travels to Nanshan from Liu Shu in Sizhou" 20071February 24th.

19, cloudy with light rain. Return to the DPRK at dusk. _ _ _ _ Shi Xiaoyou's "Beautiful, cloudy, light rain"

9. What are the poems about rainstorm? 1, [Song] Su Shi's "Rainstorm in Youmeitang"

Excerpts from the original text:

A thunderous sound, like shaking from the feet of tourists to the feet, has a beautiful hall and thick clouds, which can't be opened.

In the distant horizon, the wind moves with the clouds, and the sea stands like a mountain. A rainstorm, which crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, hit Hangzhou.

Explanation:

There was a thunder, like shaking from the soles of tourists' feet. There is a beautiful hall, and thick clouds linger and cannot be dispersed. On the horizon in the distance, the high wind carries dark clouds and blows the sea water upright like a mountain; A rainstorm crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang and hit Hangzhou.

2.[ Song] Li, "It rained like a day on June 14th"

Excerpts from the original text:

The fire cloud suddenly changed color and heavy rain rolled in.

Explanation:

In the hot summer, the clouds suddenly changed color and the rain poured down.

3.[ Song] Lu You's Wind and Rain

Excerpts from the original text:

Dark clouds, sun and moon, heavy rain and thunder.

Explanation:

Dark clouds covered the sun, and heavy rain was mixed with strong winds and thunder.

4.[ Song] Shao Yong's Chang 'an Road

Excerpts from the original text:

Mud and dust return to countless places, and the storm and wind do not go out.

The rain turned the dust floating on the road into muddy water, so there was no way to go out in the rainstorm.

5.[ Song]' Watching the Dragon and Thanks'

Excerpts from the original text:

Under the thunder, ten thousand tiles cracked and heavy rain flooded the river.

Explanation:

Today's thunder seems to have shattered tiles, and the heavy rain has caused the river to skyrocket.

10. The poem describing the rainstorm is 1. In the Song Dynasty, there was "Su Daozhi": the sun turned into rain overnight, and the dream came back to cool and moisten the skirt.

Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream. Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of Wu Gengtong are the best sounds.

There is nothing like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field. Interpretation: overnight, the long-awaited rain suddenly began to fall in the clear sky under the scorching sun; Wake up in sleep, only feel comfortable and cool.

I'm not worried about the house leaking rain and getting wet in my bed; I'm just glad that the stream is full of rain and I don't have to worry about drought anymore. I think, for thousands of miles in Ye Ping, the rice that has drunk enough water must be green; So I feel that the rain is hitting the buttonwood in Wugeng, which is so beautiful.

People like me who have no land are still rejoicing, not to mention how happy the farmers in the fields are and pray for a bumper harvest. 2. Liu Ji's "Heavy Rain on May 19th" in the Ming Dynasty: The wind drove the torrential rain over the high city, and the clouds were as light as thunder.

I don't know where the dragon went after the rain, and a pool of grass was full of frogs. Interpretation: The strong wind drove the showers to the high city and dumped them, with dark clouds and thunder rumbling.

After a while, the dragon making clouds and rain left with thunder and dark clouds. What appeared before his eyes was an overflowing pond, green grass dripping and frogs singing in unison. 3. Li Shangyin's Notes to Northern Friends on a Rainy Night in the Tang Dynasty: You ask you to return, and the rain rises in the autumn pool in the evening.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Interpretation: When you ask about the date of return, it is hard to say clearly. Bashan was flooded with rain all night, and the autumn pool was full.

When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late. 4, the five generations of Li Zhi's "Waves of sand make the rain outside the curtain": 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.

Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.

Interpretation: The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring will be strong and weak. 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. When the sun sets alone, leaning against the railing of a tall building and looking into the distance, my heart will be filled with infinite sadness because I think of the infinite mountains and rivers I had in the past.

It's easy to leave, but difficult to see again. Like red flowers falling from the lost river, they go back with the spring. Compared with the past, one is the sky and the other is the earth.

5. Song Jie Jiang's Young Beauty Listening to the Rain: Young people listen to the rain in the Song Building. The red candle is weak.

Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

Interpretation: When I was young, listening to the rain on the rostrum, the red candle lit up, and under the dim light, the account was bright. Middle-aged people, on a boat in a foreign country, are watching the drizzle, the vast river, the water and the sky, the west wind, and a lonely goose that has lost its flock moans.

Now, people are old, with white hair on their temples, and they are alone at the monk's house, listening to the drizzle. The experience of life's joys and sorrows is ruthless, so let the rain drop by drop on the steps until dawn.