What are the poems about Yu Xia?

Show your resentment and praise the lotus rain.

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

In the afternoon, I dreamed of the bottom of the boat, and the fragrance filled the West Lake.

The sound of heavy rain hitting the tent surprised the dream at first.

However, it is a pool that jumps in the rain, and the real beads are still together.

Gather like a nest of mercury, and clear the waves.

Rainstorm hits the lotus leaf, raindrops jump up and down, and water drops roll and aggregate on the lotus leaf, which is really interesting.

On June 27th, I read the drunken book in Lake House.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

It is lovely to use pearls to describe the raindrops that jump into the boat.

Two rains on the stream

Tang Dynasty: Cui Daorong

Back to the pond, the feet of the rain are like reeling, and wild birds can't afford to fly.

If you don't have time to plow and fish, Akita will probably drip.

Sit and watch the dark clouds and heavy rain, and spray mountains in front of you.

Suddenly, there were dark clouds overhead and it was stormy, but it was the night before the mountain came out.

Summer rain is characterized by rapid onset, strong strength and uncertain feet. The poet won Xia Yu's interest by first "sitting and watching" and then "suddenly surprised" through the change of the expression of those who met the rain.

Rain in the mountain village

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

In the summer rain, the mountain village is quieter. A few strokes of bamboo forest, Qingxi, village road and Banqiao outline a beautiful and quiet mountain village scenery.

Summer miscellaneous poems

Qing Dynasty: Chen Wenshu

The water window is low and the painting column is open, and the pillow is thin and leaking jade.

One night, the rain became a dream, and Qiu Lai was given a lotus leaf.

Summer has passed and autumn has come. The rain on the lotus leaf brings autumn, and the rain all night brings coolness to the dream.

Rain in Liuwai Light Thunderstorm Pool in Linjiang County

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

In the willows outside, there is light thunder and drizzle in the pool; The sound of rain and the sound of rain, dripping on the lotus leaf, make a thin sound.

Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building.

We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east.

Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook.

The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple.

There is a crystal pillow at the head of the bed, and her hair hangs down from her hair and is placed on the pillow.

In the summer evening, the shower passed and the moon rose to the sky. It's sunny after the rain, and the new moon is Juan Juan, which is the most beautiful summer rain.

Heavy rain in May 19

Ming Dynasty: Liu Ji

The wind drives the heavy rain to sprinkle the high city, and the cloud presses the thunder lightly.

I don't know where the dragon went after the rain, and a pool of grass was full of frogs.

The storm suddenly started, the pond was full of water, the grass was dripping green, and thousands of frogs were singing. The majestic rain is a quiet summer scene.

See you in the south pavilion, Shuyu Pool.

Song Dynasty: He Zhu

See you in the rain pond, and the breeze will tell you.

Mango birds are singing in the trees in midsummer. Where did the egret go?

It's easier to hold your head when you're drunk than to meet your opponent.

The length of a day is suitable for sleeping. I sleep on the poems on banana leaves.

It is raining. What should we do? Drunk, playing chess, sleeping, writing poems. In leisure, a faint loneliness and helplessness overflowed.

RAIN OR SHINE

Song: Chen

The sky is short, the southwest river is clear, and the thin clouds are still.

The clothes on the wall are still wet, and the thunder outside the building is not flat.

Try to sleep with a little coolness, and search for strange sentences to report new sunshine.

Nobody can win tonight. Lying and watching the Milky Way.

After the hot summer and thunderstorm, the sky is blue, the river is clear and it is cool after the rain. Who doesn't love it?

Youmeitang rainstorm

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

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.

The west lake is like a golden cup, full of rain, almost overflowing; The rain beat against the forest in the lake, making people feel relaxed and happy.

I really want to wake up the drunken Li Bai, wash his face with the waterfall in this mountain, and show him that this scene is like everything in the palace.

The sentence "Black Wind Blows the Sea, Rain Over Jiang Lai in East Zhejiang" uses three verbs, namely "fly", "cross" and "come", which vividly shows the spectacular scene of rainstorm from far and near, across the river and roaring.

Su Daozhong

Song Dynasty: Once upon a time

On the road, it rained heavily for three days on the night of July 25, and Qiu Miao and Sue were very happy together.

One night, the hot sun turned into rain, dreaming of cool clothes.

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.

Four happy events in life, long drought meets sweet rain. How happy farmers should be if it rains after the scorching sun!

Bu operator, rewrite while eating

Song: Ge

The water is red and the pulse is full.

The west wind is faint with smoke, and the rain is sparse.

A glass of wine is very attractive to you.

Ye Ye is as red as a wine boat, flowing like water.

At the water's edge with reeds, drinking in front of the blooming lotus flowers, although there is a breeze to dispel the rain, the cups and plates are sloppy and natural, and the lotus leaves persuade the wine, which is not interesting.

Xi Qing

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Plums are ripe in the window, and bamboo shoots come out of the forest under the wall.

I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer.

The plums in front of the window are ripe, and the bamboo shoots under the corner have grown into forests. It has been raining all day, and I don't know that spring has passed. It turned out to be late summer and the sun was shining.

Xijiang moonlit walking on Huangsha Road

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

The moon is bright and the wind is cool, the stars are sparse and the rain is sparse, magpies are singing, rice flowers are fragrant, and frogs are chirping. What a beautiful summer night.

make an appointment

Song Dynasty: Zhao Shixiu

Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.

During the rainy season, every household is shrouded in smoke and rain. On the edge of the grassy pond, there are bursts of frogs. The poet tapped the chess pieces in boredom and watched the snuff fall one by one.

Ruan Langgui in early summer

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Green locust, high willow, swallow and new cicada. The wind began to enter the strings.

The blue screen window is full of smoke. The sound of chess scares the day and sleeps.

After a light rain, Xiao He turned over. Liu Hua is in full bloom.

Jade basin hands understand the spring. Zhu Qiong is broken but round.

After the rain in Mao Mao, the breeze turned over the lotus leaves. Pomegranate flowers are lined with wet green leaves and are as red as flames. This is the unique beauty of summer.

He Tian chong mei Yu Ji

Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan

Mei Yuji, Xia Feng and. There are many cicadas in high willows.

Small garden, terrace, far pool waves. Fish play with new lotus flowers.

Yarn kitchen, light feather fan. The pillow is cold and the bed is cold.

This time, the mood is this time. Nothing, fairy.

The rainy season has finally passed. I set up a thin sand tent and gently shook the feather fan. I feel cool and comfortable lying on the bamboo mat. At this time, the mood is as carefree and happy as a little fairy with nothing to do in the sky.

The quatrains of Houchi in Qi 'an County

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Ling wears duckweed green brocade pool and makes a thousand roses.

No one watched the light rain all day, and the mandarin duck bathed in red.

A quiet and uninhabited garden, under the cover of misty rain, diamond-shaped leaves are exposed to the water, duckweeds are covered with water, warblers wear leaves to make flowers, roses cover flowers, and couples bathe mandarin ducks.

Memories of the king's words

Song Dynasty: Li Chongyuan

Feng Pu hunted a small pond, and the lotus flowers were full of fragrance after the rain.

Plum-soaked pumpkins are cold and snowy.

Bamboo square bed, needlework is unintentional, and dreams are long in the afternoon.

In hot summer, it is rare to be refreshed after the rain. After the rain, the lotus flowers exuded fragrance and filled the whole courtyard.

Qingpingle enjoys the cool by the pool.

Qing Dynasty: Xiang Hongzuo

Clear water and clear words, quiet people in the courtyard sell summer.

Candle can't shake the curtain, and the bamboo shadow is half picturesque.

When you are drunk, you can help Sheng Tao. The cooked fan is cold and light.

When it rains in the lotus pond, it is autumn.

In front of the pond, it is the time when the lotus leaves are blue and the lotus flowers are competing for each other. However, it rained for a moment, and the flowers withered overnight. When I woke up in the Ming Dynasty, the courtyard was full of autumn sounds.

Wu Ye tiaowan rice chan Juan su yue

Song dynasty: Lu you

Wan Fan Shan Juan Su Yue, silk scarf ethereal light smoke.

The leaves of Sophora japonica are long and cloudy, sunny and rainy.

Pick up a pen and lean on the grass, hook the curtain and get drunk.

No dust, listen to the new cicada on the pillow.

The weather is fresh after the rain. Write casually, take a leisurely nap and listen to cicadas on the pillow. This is the best summer life!

Summer night

Tang Dynasty: Han Wo

Strong winds floated with electricity, dark clouds were born, and it rained in the high forest.

After a long night, the rain stopped and the wind subsided, but the broken clouds in Ryutsuki were oblique.

Wind, rain and lightning are unique landscapes in summer. At night, the wind and rain have stopped. Only a crescent moon obliquely shed a faint moonlight through the clouds.

Huanxi sand is hidden in colorful Beijing.

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

Under the shade of willows, there is a colorful scene. In the fragrance of lotus, advise today.

The sound of small words flowing into orchestral music.

Don't just hate yourself for being drunk, and you don't have to go home every night.

Rain belt tobacco leaves are human feelings.

The drizzle when seeing friends off, and the smoke from Yezhong Liu's kitchen seem to be inseparable from leaving others.

Chitose, chanting summer scenes

Song Dynasty: Xie Yi

The flowers of neem tree are floating and fragrant.

After the plum rain, the wind is surging.

Love is far away in Hunan, and dreams are around Wu Fengcui.

The piano and books are tired, and the partridge excites the south window to sleep.

No one sent the secret. Who can wash away your hatred?

By the bamboo bank, in the sparse curtain.

The dust of song blows the fan, and the wind of dance blows.

After people dispersed, the sky was as light as water.

Neem flowers are carefully prepared and fall in succession; Plum rains have fallen, water plants have risen, piano books are tired, partridges are awake, and the south window is tired, which says daily rest.

Summer afternoon, or take a nap, or read, or listen to the rain, whatever you want! As Zhou Bangyan said: Nothing is immortal.