What are the poems describing wind, rain and lightning?

1. Poems about storms and lightning in summer

Poetry about storms and lightning in summer 1. Ancient poems about summer thunderstorms

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

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

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

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

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. -Lu You's "The Storm of November 4th"

Good rain knows the season, when 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

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; 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 Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.

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

2. Poems about wind, rain, thunder and lightning

Poetic brushstrokes

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

2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng. (Wang Wei: Hunting)

The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")

6. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

7. Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")

8. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. (Su Shi: "When will there be a bright moon in the water regulation?" )

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

10. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. (Song of Chile)

Snow in poetry

1. (Wang Wei: Hunting)

2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

3. Knowing from afar is not snow, because there is fragrance. (Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)

4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Master of Furong Mountain in Every Snow")

6. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Military Services")

7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai: "Difficult to Go")

8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")

9. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and blew it away, and the snow in August swept across the Tatar sky. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

Rain in poetry

1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Xiao Chun")

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

6. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You: "It was stormy on November 4th))

7. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. (Du Mu: (Qingming))

8. Wu, a cold rainy night person, is seeing Chu Mountain off. (Wang Changling: (Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn))

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

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

Clouds in poetry

1; A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")

2. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: (Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain))

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . (Jia Dao: An absence note)

4. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

The moon rises like a mirror and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. (Li Bai: "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")

6. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")

7. Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day. (Li Bai: "Early Making Baidicheng")

8. In the distant cold mountain, the stone path is oblique, and there are people deep in the white clouds. (Du Mu: "Mountain Walk")

9. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci)

10. The sand sea has deepened unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and desolate Wan Li condensate. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)

3. Three ancient poems describing wind, rain and thunder.

Wind: the Ring of Wangtang in Liangzhou Ci

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.

Wan Ren is an isolated city.

Why should a strong brother complain about willow?

The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

Untitled Tang Li Shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian Wu's return to Tang Beifeng to fold the white grass, and eight In the snow passed the Tatar Day. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. It got into the pearl shutters and wet the silk curtains. The fur coat felt cold and the cotton pad was thin. The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Rain: Du Fu of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night likes rain, knowing the season, and spring is coming. 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. The second envoy sent Yuan, Anxi Wang Wei Acropolis, raining and dusting, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.

Xiao Chunmeng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up carefree and there were birds singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Thunder and lightning: "Smelling Thunder"-Tang Baiju's early wind and frost, warm day reminder. There is no snow in the poor winter and thunder in the first month. When a snake came out, it scared the grass away. Idle guest square inch, still like cold ashes.

"The spring rain thunders early"-Zhang Tang said that the spring breeze in the northeast is coming, flying high and bringing rain. Brush Huang Shi into a willow, and it will surprise Mei as early as possible. A tree hangs a book pavilion, and a cigarette makes a platform. 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. I don't want to talk about it. "Thunder"-Du Fu's drought in Tang Dynasty is a mountain, and there is no rain in dense clouds. The southern part of this country suffers greatly from this kind of agriculture. There will be dancing in the fence and drums in the canyon. The dragon is lonely, but the soil is empty. If you are worried about public and private diseases, you will not make up for the lack of tax collection. So the old man cried on his back, and whose head was the sore? If you are violent or have heard of it before, flogging witchcraft is not a memory. Please suppress the armored soldiers first and punish them. All ethnic groups, but all walks of life, take everything. The frequency of floods and droughts is natural, and Tang Yao is not allowed to see it. The sky is full of stones, and thieves mess with tigers. Both exist at one end, and the sun will not heal. It was cloudy and thunderous last night, and the wind passed the crossbow. When the blowing is over, the smog is gone and the gods are gathered. Qi melts in the stomach, and sweat stains clothes. My failure was particularly clumsy and I was disappointed to build a nursery.

4. Poems about wind, rain, thunder and lightning

Wind: Our frozen red flag can't fly in the wind. Rain: fish come out in the drizzle, and swallow in the breeze. Thunder: At the end of my tether, winter thunder shakes summer rain and snow, and heaven and earth blend together. I dare to break with you. Electricity: the god of thunder and lightning, the hills are completely destroyed, the stone gates are broken, and they are leaked into the sinkhole, which is impenetrable. Today, the moon shines on the gold and silver platform. 1: It is windy, rainy and autumn, and the four seas are barren.

2. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" is under the peach and plum, and the Spring Festival Evening is not successful.

Outside the wall, flowers find their way around, and Liu Yin crosses the warbler. There is sadness everywhere.

3. It entered the pearl shutter, it wetted the silk curtain, a fur coat felt cold, and a cotton pad was thin. 4. Rain and wet clothes are invisible, and idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence.

-"Don't talk about poetry garden" 5: After the rain, the willow branches are heavy, and the pine has deep smoke. -Don? Zhang Wei's "County South Pavilion Banquet" 6: Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet.

"Two orioles sing on the top of a green willow, and egrets are in the sky" 7: Untie the frozen river; 8: Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

9: Wu Ran died and Ran Hao's heart was entrusted. Four years and 1,300 nights.

10: 1 1: the leaves are falling and the west wind blows, and people are sparse. -Song Xin Qi Ji's Revenge of Zhao Jun 12: When winter comes, flowers will become extinct.

13: It didn't rain on the mountain road and the clothes were wet. -Tang Wang Wei. In the mountains 14: homesickness is unbearable, orange pomelo, who wants to value Wang Sun when traveling?

15: an empty mountain after rain, standing in the autumn evening. -Tang Wang Wei. An autumn night in the mountains 16: A wild goose was thrown into the sky, and it was raining all over the mountain.

-Green? Check Shen Xing's "The Fifth Floor of Deng Bao" 17: "The Rainstorm in Youmeitang" Author: Su Shi 18: Feeling endless autumn windows, how can wind and rain help desolation? 19: Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.

20. "Chuzhou on Xixi" Author: Wei 60 poems about storms and lightning 60 poems about storms and lightning 2 1: Like smoke flying in the desert, it is wet and sad. 22: Hair spots are formed. 23: Walking in the drizzle of spring. 24: Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" 25: I am forgetful for love. I am tortured by love. Whether I am forgetful or tortured, 26: The horse is tired and the road is steep, so I stay indoors. The rain is urgent, the mountains and streams are rising and the clouds are low.

27: I opened my heart. 28: I occasionally go to the river to collect silver pheasants, and I also compete with my female partner for the river god.

I dare not express my heart in front of everyone, secretly throw money and ask my distant husband's voice. Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months.

Nalan Xingde's Young Beauty 29: The situation in Beijing has changed for many years, and suddenly I smell the spring rain and think of Jiangnan. -"Listening to the Rain" recalls Liu Yuxi in the south of the Tang Dynasty 30: Su Yu came to rest early, and the empty mountains were clear in autumn.

3 1: purple perilla, a few clumps of graceful hair. Dew and rain, dancing and smelling the wind.

Appropriate men can't bear to match, and the gods are connected. I forgot to worry about the rest of my life. 32: Although I am worried that the shed on the wild embankment will freeze, I still have to go to Shanjia to get bamboo shoots.

Come quietly and walk gently. There are no long traces left, and the dark clouds in the sky are still blue sky and white clouds.

34: Don't sigh in plain clothes, it's clear enough to go home. 35: I don't know if I still love you. If I love you, why is there such separation? I don't know if I don't love you anymore. If I don't love you, why doesn't my memory recall your smile with the flow of time? My heart is ups and downs, and everything is gone. Only the night of dancing is as beautiful as before, and the screen is black and red.

Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge. 36:37: Short hair is not enough, and the pillow is cold and lazy.

I have divided this in my life, and there is nothing unfair about it. 38. "Qiu Si" Author: Du Mu 39. The husband burned linen and ramie clothes in the temple because the soldiers were defending Mao Peng.

Mulberry and zhe waste taxes, and the countryside is still seeking seedlings. When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves.

If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy. 40: yellow turns to willow first, vegetarian meal is early.

4 1: gather light dust, wet wild spring. 42: Autumn wind in Ming Sheng, buying wine and flying snow in winter.

43: Fish comes out in the drizzle, and Yan is inclined in the breeze. The city is crowded with thousands of people; There are only two Three Lamps District here, and it's free.

44:45: Fish come out in the drizzle, and Yan Xie in the breeze. -"Two Hearts on the Water Threshold, Part I" 46: Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat.

Don? The forty-seventh chapter of Wei's Xixi Chuzhou: Rain, in the silent night; Quiet, no sound; The glass windows are also covered with water droplets; With a little bubble-like feelings; Slip quietly, slip; Suspended, hazy through the window; Not very clear, not unified; Inadvertently stirred the mood; Either quiet or warm. 48: * * Sleep for a while and listen to the autumn rain. It's cold.

Zhu Yizun's Autumn in Guidian 49: Ten years of life and death are two boundless, without thinking, unforgettable, a lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about desolation. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 50: Black wind blows the sea, and rain falls over Jiang Lai in eastern Zhejiang.

Liu Jiangnan Xian's 60 good words and sentences about wind, rain and lightning 5 1: Spring Rain Author: 52: Courtyard with curtains to watch the spring rain 53: You have to move outdoors, and the eaves slide into the night. 54: Running water does not rot, and family members do not curse.

(Lv Chunqiu) 55: Qiu Lai is cold in rain and clear in wind. 56: Lying at midnight listening to the wind and rain, Tiema Glacier fell asleep.

57: Teenagers don't know what it's like to worry about new words. 58: Embrace the parting of all things.

59: It's autumn, half reed and half flower. -Huang Yuangeng's "Jiangcun is a thing".

5. What is the poem describing "It suddenly rained cats and dogs in summer"?

1, heavy rain on May 19th of 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.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Strong winds drove heavy rains to dump in high cities, with dark clouds gathering 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.

2,' June 27th Wang Hulou Drunk Book' 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.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Dark clouds surge up like ink splashes, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon, clear and fresh, and the water splashed by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat. Suddenly, the wind swept in and dispersed the dark clouds all over the sky. The water in the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle.

3,' 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.

Interpretation of the vernacular: a thunder, like a vibration from the soles of tourists. There are beautiful halls and thick clouds. 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.

The west lake is like a golden bottle, full of rain, almost overflowing; Raindrops hit lakes and mountains, as sharp as gama drums, making people laugh. I really want to wake up Li Bai, who is intoxicated, and wash his face with this flying spring full of mountains, so that he can see the wonders in front of him, such as Jiao Ren Palace, where pearls and jade are all over the world.

4. Yangguangshan Daozhong Ming Dynasty: Li Panlong.

It's thundering, and rain is coming.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Thunder falls like Qian Shan, and rain comes like ten thousand peaks, which is really magnificent.

5,' Work in the Storm' Song: Lu You

The wind is like pulling mountains out of anger, and the rain is like a raging river.

The house is leaking and the windows are ringing.

Interpretation of the vernacular: the wind roared like a mountain, and the heavy rain poured down the earth like a river that burst its banks. The house leaked rain, and it couldn't get rain, and the rain also knocked on the window.

6. What are the ancient poems about "Summer Thunderstorm"?

1, "Fisherman's Song, Tunxi Bay Fisherman"

Tang Zhang He Zhi

The fisherman and the grasshopper returned to the east and settled in Ruoxi Bay. Snow on the river, wind blowing on my face, smiling.

People in clothes are not poor.

2. "11the storm on the 4th of the month"

Song luyou

It's getting dark, and the wind has rolled up the rain on the rivers and lakes, splashing all over the mountains like huge waves.

The small fire and the felt wrapped around it are so warm that neither my cat nor I want to go out.

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.

3. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Du fu in Tang dynasty

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.

4. Youmeitang rainstorm

Song sushi

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.