Poetry about fishing in fish ponds

1. Poems about fishing

Poems about fishing 1. Ask about a poem about Li Bai fishing for the moon

Is it this one?

Mei Shengyu

Drunk in love with the moon hanging at the bottom of the river. Turn the moon body with your hands.

Don’t let the hungry dragons die suddenly, just ride a whale into the sky.

And this one

Wang Dingbao, a man of the Five Dynasties, said in "Yan of the Tang Dynasty":

"Li Bai wore a palace brocade robe and traveled in the Caishi River.

Proud and contented, as if no one else was around,

Died because he got drunk and caught the moon. ”

But it’s not a poem, it’s just a secular legend.

"Shiyanyan" means that this is a folk legend born out of good wishes.

Satianxi Caishihuai Li Bai

"The dream breaks away from the golden rooster and the sky is thousands of miles away, and the drunken swipe of the bald pen sweeps the luan paper."

I drink a glass of wine every day in Jinpao, and the moon is full in the Caishi River.

The night in the green mountains and deserted tombs is like a new year.

Just because of my strong character and jealousy, I will not become a celestial being but a daffodil. ”

When I was drunk, I came to the bottom of the river to embrace the bright moon, and I was startled by the fall of the sky. (Zongchen)

At that time, I was drunk and played with the moon in the waves, but now it is a cold light flowing thousands of miles away. (Wu Pu)

Catching the moon at the end of the river, I want to return to the Jade King in the sky.

These are all poems about Li Bai fishing for the moon. It seems that the word you said is missing.

2. Ask about Li Bai’s poem about fishing for the moon

A pair of dragon candles have been burnt down to only two bare branches, but they have borrowed back the remaining fat at the bottom of the heavy tears that have flowed out, holding back the desire. The lingering fire was futilely trying to cheer up at the end of the night.

The cups and plates were lying on the table, the wine jar was lying on the ground, and the drunken guests were scattered, just like a group of soldiers. The crows in the nest; Li Qinglian, who was the most drunk, as drunk as mud (the whole frame of her body seemed to have been stripped of tenons), was still piled up on the bench in the garden, muttering in her mouth, not knowing what to say. Something. The voice was inaudible, and the lips kept chattering; suddenly the eyes covered with dense red silk nets (he himself looked like a tiny drunkard) stared at the cowardly candle flame for a long time; as if A hungry lion spotted a small beast and stared at it without saying a word. Then it gently and slowly raised its front feet, and then, with lightning speed, it suddenly pounced forward - like this. , the two pairs of candle holders on the table were pulled to the ground by the drunkard.

"Hmph! It's you, you damn mischief," he uttered from between his clenched teeth, "You're preventing my moon from showing up! Moon! You should be out now! Ha ha! I have removed the obstacles for you. Proud Yue'er, why don't you come out? Do you look down on me? Ah, not bad! You are the fairy in the Guanghan Palace in the sky, what about me? But that Nuwa who teased the loess was scattered into the world like a speck of dust! ah! no! Who doesn’t know that I am a Taibai spirit? Didn't my mother meet Chang Geng in her dream? Yue'er, Xingyue and I were originally from the same race. I said we looked very familiar! "While talking, he didn't notice that a thin layer of light gradually penetrated the sky above the black treetops, and a few lead-gray clouds were baked yellow layer by layer. Suddenly, an amber plate floated gently, (but it didn't seem to move) The higher he floated, the smaller he shrank; the color faded, until finally, it turned into a silvery white light - and the whole world was bathed in the crystal light of the flower. When it becomes clear, it quietly crawls to people's feet and cuddles up, but can't escape - like a little poodle that wakes up, shakes its ears and then moves to sleep lazily next to its owner.

The poet's own shadow. , a horribly slender one, actually dragged it to the railing five steps away and sat up. The silver light filtering through the gaps in the leaves danced, and the animal face with the ring in it was like a shrunken mushroom, and it was also bulging. He smiled, but there was no sound.

All the utensils on the table receive and reflect the shining light, and they are like armor in the sun. During this period of time, all the consciousness in his body had died, and his breathing, which was forced by the wine, almost stopped; his eyes were just looking at the jade plate hanging in the blue sky, looking at him, looking at it again and again. Never tire of watching.

"Ah! Beautiful!" He sighed: "The beauty of purity! The beauty of crystal clearness! Does the universe exist for you? Do you exist for the universe? Oops! Why is it always so elusive? No! Yue'er, Yue'er! Shouldn't I love you? Are we always separated from each other? Yue'er, you always follow me shamelessly; when I'm crazy about you, I want to take you down. But I can't reach you. Oh! How can you be as cruel as the Emperor of Heaven? The fierce thunder roars at me again. I worshiped the throne several times before, my forehead was cracked, my throat was broken, and my eyes were still closed.

My love! You may ask the Emperor, who is holding a pheasant fan beside him! Have I violated the law of heaven? Why don’t you call me back? Oh my God! My sin will never be redeemed. I will be imprisoned in this cave of pain forever! The round and big hot tears rolled towards my swollen chest, but they were as heavy and bright as mercury; they were like the bright moon that had just shattered with the black clouds, splashing down little bits of debris, dazzling debris. "Oh my God! Since you sent me here, don't give birth to them!" He added, "They are such charming foxes and ruthless jackals! I have no intention of writing my poems. Who wants to curse others? They are villains. I have to be sarcastic.

Haha! What kind of person is he? Isn't he supposed to take off my boots? Why write such a good poem? Isn't this a self-inflicted sin? Where can I be worthy of talking about poetry? Xie Xuanhui is the greatest poet of all time! The lingering clouds are scattered, the clear river is as pure as General Xie's, the poem is so good - so good! - but where are you as miserable as I am?" Then, he held up his chest and sighed deeply. A sound.

Only his own shadow nods, no other sympathy? This sigh is like a bird chirping on the sand in the distance. There is no response, but it slowly sinks alone. Finally, it has no choice but to be swallowed up by the wide-mouthed silence. "Ah, 'Chengjiang is as pure as practice.' Who can explain this wonderful thing? I remember that one spring day when I was patrolling the bottom of the floating river in the East, - the flags on both sides of the bank led the flying dragons and tigers around the green mountains, - it was indeed true, it was indeed white. Lian Manjiang... Huh? It's unfair! It's unfair! Yelang is full of wine and full of moon. How can I complain? But I didn't remember that I was caught on the boat! Smile, follow the example of Zhonglian Anshi, solve some disputes for them, and get rid of Hu Chen.

Haha! Who knew that he had ambitions? But half of it is my fault?" Then he gradually fanned his gray heart, and finally had to drink heavily to extinguish the fire of sorrow. Who knew that this sorrow was like a burning ox in Tiandan: hot oil? Drenching: the fan is blowing wildly, the more it runs, the more the fire burns. After all, who has scorched the flesh and blood and sacrificed his life, but the blade of the silk collection has turned into five-color dragon inscriptions: Just like this, Li Bai's heart-burning sorrowful flames , which also caused the wheel of his illusion to spin sharply, turning out the "Lizao Chunpa" accumulated on his teeth. So he said again, "Yue'er! If it weren't for you and him," pointing to the jug, "if it weren't for your love and care, wouldn't my life be a hundred times more painful? Ah! Lovely wine! Nature bestows it on Yi's proud son. ——Poet’s Endowment! Ah, the magic bow and arrow! Open the key to Qiong Palace! There are springs and rocks, beautiful scales and strange flowers, and Qiong Yao’s pavilion. Along with the magnificent pavilions, there are also the spiritual winds blowing dissatisfied flags pushing the cloud carriages, loaded with misty and colorful fairies, giving people soul-stirring heavenly joy.

Ah! It's a beautiful Penglai world, gently locked in a layer of silvery dreams!

3. What are the sentences describing "fishing"

The sentences about fishing are:

1. In Alaska, officials threaten the fishing industry If there is no way to avoid incidental fishing, the fishery will be closed, which is an example that Dr Myers believes other fishing areas should follow.

2. Grandma took a lead bucket, Luo Baitang carried a net, and they went to the river to catch fish and insects.

3. Lin Ling, who originally wanted to fish in troubled waters and take away the crystal ball, was horrified. He quickly sent all six scripture platforms to the land of ghosts and activated the phase movement drill that uses interval cooling. into the wall.

4. His paintings of graceful women in his hometown of Kunming, Yunnan, depict daily life such as washing clothes in the river, fishing by the pond, playing the flute, etc.

5. However, during this nearly half-an-hour process, many customers checked out and left. Did the thief mix among the guests and take advantage of the opportunity to steal, or did the guests take advantage of the troubled waters to fish in troubled waters, was the thief male or female, etc. , Ms. Qin didn’t know anything about it.

6. Hey, Jin'er is really smart! I will never be able to catch up in eight lifetimes. Come on, let’s go fishing!

7. Just like your taste. The waters are so big that those who want to catch fish will come up empty-handed.

8. Some boys look handsome when they roll up their trousers, while others look like they are fishing when they are rolled up. The former is me and the latter is you.

9. When summer comes, the news is that it rains and rains in the south, it’s hot and hot in the north, there’s fishing on the streets in the south, and there’s heatstroke in the north.

10. When you are tired of reading, I will take you to the mountains to hunt and go down to the river to fish. How do you think it would be nice to have a day like this? ”

11. Can yesterday’s innocent fishing for fish and stones be repeated again? Even if I am tired, it is only in vain. Dust off the flower petals, just like the snow powder. Everything is just autumn leaves. I smile slightly and turn around. Leave.

12. Red Wings has a lot of bulging bags on its head, and it is particularly easy to get caught in sticky nets. Every time it goes to the river to fish with sticky nets, it always catches a lot of red ones. Wings.

13. Fishing as a child is definitely a memory that many people will never forget.

4. Poems about "The Way of Killing"

A man should kill without mercy. His eternal destiny lies in killing people.

In the past, there was a man who was so loyal that he killed people and was lighter than a feather.

There are also heroes and tyrants who kill like hemp and gallop around the world, only showing off their swords and guns.

If you want to find this kind of people, you will catch the shadow of the moon in vain.

If you don't see it, the Confucian scholars will rise up. When a strong man dies, China will praise its benevolence and righteousness.

Once the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the scholars fled and the cowardly people wept.

I want to imitate the ancient customs and regain my reputation as a hero. , disdain the benevolent and ridicule him.

He wears a sharp iron sword and kills people when he is angry. . Zhutian Guangchou was in love with Jie Mingming.

As I walked out of the west gate, I was tired and sleepy.

Farewell to my mother at the west gate. Go, the mother is sad but the son is not sad. The man is destined to live forever.

The killings in the world are so brutal that he kills one person in three steps without stopping.

The blood flowed for thousands of miles, and the brave man rested his head on the Qianxun Mountain.

In his dream, he was still killing people, and his smile was shining brightly. My daughter asked me, why is this man so evil?

Since ancient times, benevolence has only harmed people, and morality has never been true.

If you don’t see it, the lion and tiger prey have gained a reputation. Who can pity the poor elk?

The strong always eats the weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain. p>

Men are in the killing arena, as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf.

If you are born a man, you will kill people. Don't teach a man to wrap his body around a woman's heart.

Men are never considerate of their clothes, and they will laugh at each other even if they die.

There are a hundred places on the battlefield, and I wish to be green with the wild grass everywhere.

Men, do not tremble, I have a song to listen to you:

Killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero. If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes.

Heroes among heroes, different ways:

See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but let it show off in this life.

He who loves fame does not love notoriety, and he who kills millions of people does not care about punishment.

I would rather teach people to gnash their teeth and hate me than teach me and no one will scold me.

Looking at the world for five thousand years, there is no place where heroes have not killed people.

5. Poems and idioms about light and shadow

Dark fragrance and sparse shadow Dark fragrance: a quiet fragrance; sparse shadow: sparse shadows of branches. It originally described the fragrance and appearance of plum blossoms, but was later used as a synonym for plum blossoms.

Wind and shadow are unpredictable and cannot be restrained. A metaphor for making unrealistic or groundless suspicions.

Catch the wind and shadow. Neither the wind nor the shadow can be caught. Metaphorical words and actions have no basis in fact at all.

The shadow of the bow reflected in the wine glass was mistaken for a snake. A metaphor for fear caused by suspicion.

The shadow of the snake on the wall is like the "shadow of a snake with a cup and a bow". It is used to describe people who are suspicious of ghosts and ghosts, and only disturb themselves.

The phantom of the cup snake is a metaphor for being suspicious and disturbing oneself. Same as "cup bow snake shadow".

Whip silk hat shadow riding whip and hat. Borrow for travel.

Capture the shadow and catch the wind: pick it up at will. It means that there is no solid and reliable basis for saying and doing things.

Capturing a picture cannot be grasped and restrained by the wind, wind and shadow. A metaphor for making unrealistic or groundless suspicions.

To avoid shadows and hide traces means to hide oneself without showing any trace.

To hide from the shadows means to hide without showing any trace.

The cup shadow snake bow is a metaphor for fear caused by suspicion. Same as "cup bow snake shadow".

The wind and shadow of the shadow-catching system cannot be caught. Metaphorical words and actions have no basis in fact at all.

The hair on the temples is the hair around the ears. Describe a woman's beauty and elegance.

The snake shadow in the cup is a metaphor for fear caused by suspicion. Same as "cup bow snake shadow".

The shadow of Chu Gong is a metaphor for the suspicion and fear caused by something.

Hidden head and hidden shadow: hidden. Hide your head but reveal your shadow. Describes something secretive and unclear.

Hidden form, hidden shadow, hidden: hidden. Hiding the traces and not revealing the truth.

Blowing shadow and carving dust: carving. Blowing shadows and carving dust. It is a metaphor for craftsmanship so fine that it is invisible.

The flash and shadow of the sword were faintly visible. Describes an environment full of sinister atmosphere.

To hide oneself means to hide one’s traces and figure.

The hanging shadow still means that the shadow and form hang together. A metaphor for loneliness.

Traveling alone: ??companion. Travel alone with your shadow as your companion. Describe being lonely and helpless.

Knowing the bamboo pole by seeing its shadow. If you look at the shadow of the bamboo pole, you will know the length and length of the bamboo pole. From the side of the metaphor, we can understand the true appearance of the matter.

A superficial view is a metaphor for not observing carefully, not studying deeply, and not making a deep impression. Same as "glimpse".

The light and passing shadows floating on the water surface disappeared in a flash. It means that observation is not detailed, study is not deep, and the impression is not deep.

Echoing and barking is a metaphor for blindly echoing.

To echo means to echo blindly.

Barking and barking are a metaphor for following others and blindly echoing them.

Fengying perfunctorily refers to arranging accusations, catching wind and shadow, and falsely accusing people.

The words of wind and shadow capture the wind and shadow.

A lonely person. Describes an orphan without relatives.

Gu Xing hanging shadow Gu Xing: a person alone; hanging: hanging. Describe loneliness and helplessness.

Solitary shape, single shadow, solitary: alone; single: alone. Describes being alone, without relatives or friends.

Solitary: alone. Describes being alone, without relatives or friends.

The snake in the bow shadow cup sees "the bow shadow floats in the cup". It is still said that there is a shadow of a snake with a cup and a bow. Describes being suspicious and disturbing oneself.

Gu Ying is ashamed of his body. Looking at his own figure, he felt dissatisfied with his body shape and felt guilty. Feeling ashamed to express that one is not worthy of a certain honor or title.

The bow shadow and floating cup describe being suspicious and disturbing oneself.

Gu Ying Nong Zi Gu Ying: looking at his own figure; Nong Zi: making various gestures. He made various gestures towards his own figure. Describes showing off one's figure and admiring oneself.

1 A fishing boat is on the edge of a meandering stream, and the shadow of the peaks of the Manting Pavilion dips into the Qingchuan River.

2 The solitary sail casts a distant shadow over the blue mountains, and only the Yangtze River flows across the sky.

3 The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the morning stars are gradually setting in the Yangtze River.

4 The light of the mountain pleases the nature of the birds, and the shadow of the pond empties the hearts of the people.

As soon as the 5.5-acre square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows linger.

1. "Thirty Poems on Harmony and Keyangchuan Garden·Hanlu Harbor" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty:

The clear harbor is full of spring light, and catkins fly when asparagus grows.

There is also the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, with peach blossoms and flowing water filled with fish fat.

2. "Drinking Under the Flowers" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty:

The willow color is darkening, the swallows are returning, and the scarlet thousand-dot begonia is blooming.

Fish and water shield are readily available, and they are also drunk before the flowers.

3. "Shao Kaogong's Relics of Minced Fish and Minced Sauce" by Mei Yaochen of the Song Dynasty:

Already, poplar flowers are fluttering, and the fish is freshly fertilized on the Yangtze River.

I had known that sweetness was better than goat cheese, but I had mistakenly judged water shield soup as right and wrong.

Extended information

Swordfish (scientific name: Coilia ectenes Jordan), also known as swordfish and hairtail fish, is a migratory fish, together with puffer fish, anchovy and catfish, it is Known as the "Four Fresh Foods of the Yangtze River". It usually lives in the sea. Every year from February to March, the long-jawed catfish enters the river from the sea and goes up the river for reproductive migration. The spawning groups enter lakes and tributaries along the Yangtze River or perform spawning activities on the main stream of the Yangtze River. Due to increasing pollution and overfishing in the Yangtze River, swordfish production has been declining year by year. The swordfish has a long and narrow body shape with thin sides, rather like a sharp knife. It is silvery white in color and has tender meat but many fine hair-like bone spurs. The meat is delicious, fat but not greasy, and has a slight aroma. After the Qingming Festival, the meat of saury becomes old and it is commonly known as Lao Dao.

There are many heroes in Yanhuang land, and they are not afraid of one against a hundred.

If you are not timid, you will take revenge. Look at the blood of my Chinese man.

A man is born with blood, he is heroic, and his heart is as strong as iron.

He carries a golden sword in his hand and wears a white jade ornament on his body. He eats the head of a beautiful chieftain hungry and drinks the blood of a Rakshasa when he is thirsty.

Let's give up the love between children and the vast sea of ??ambitions, we can only decide now.

The man traveled a thousand miles with his sword, and killed Hu Jie along the way.

Flying war songs beside the Aegean Sea, singing congratulations to China.

Steel swords are danced in Tokyo City, and the swords are stained with the blood of Japanese slaves.

Set up the class's super ambition, observe Su Wu Festival, sing martial arts and Mu Ci, and do Yishui farewell.

The fallen leaves are rustling, the strong men’s blood is hot, the cold wind is like a knife, and the sad songs are cutting.

He rode across the Tianshan Mountains at a fast pace, and drew his long bow to sweep the library pages.

The iron ship went straight down to Sydney Bay, and shot through the North Sea night.

The fate of the Western barbarians is at an end, and the Han Dynasty is as strong as the sky.

I will fight for the courage of a hundred thousand heroes and vow to paint the whole world with the same color of China. When the time comes, I will drink Luoyang wine and get drunk on the bright moon.

If a man behaves, he should be violent. Things and benevolence are inseparable.

Men should kill without mercy.

Eternal karma lies in killing people.

In the past there was a heroic man with great loyalty.

Yaizu kills people, and his body is lighter than a feather.

There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp,

Galloping around the world, only showing off their swords and guns.

Looking for something like this now is in vain.

If you don’t see it,

Confucian scholars will rise and strong men will die, and China will praise benevolence and righteousness from now on.

Once the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the scholars fled and the cowardly people wept.

I want to learn the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit.

Reputation is like dirt, and those who disdain benevolence will ridicule.

Wearing an iron sword, he kills people in anger.

They cut their legs and drank wine, chatting and laughing.

It takes ten weeks to kill an enemy.

Zhuan Zhutian Guangren, and Yue have a deep love.

Heading out of the west gate, Mu Tiren turned around.

Feeling tired and sleepy, the war trumpet suddenly blew.

Simon left his mother. The mother was sad but the son was not sad.

A man who commits himself to historical events will never return.

The fighting between heaven and earth was so brutal that it shocked the underworld.

Kill one person in three steps without stopping.

Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses were pillowed on Qianxun Mountain.

When a strong man finishes fighting, he sleeps on his enemy's corpse when tired.

In the dream, there is still a murderer, and the smile reflects the brightness.

Daughter Mo asked Xiang, why is the man so evil?

Since ancient times, benevolence only harms others, and morality has never been true.

Don’t you see,

The liger’s prey has gained fame, but who can pity the elk?

The strong always eats the weak, even if it makes sense, it is in vain.

Don’t ask, men have their own way.

If a man behaves, he should be violent. Things and benevolence are inseparable.

The man is in the fighting arena, as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf.

If you are born a boy, you will kill someone. Don’t teach a man’s body to wrap a woman’s heart.

Men are never considerate of their clothes, and they will laugh at each other even if they die.

There are a hundred places on the battlefield, and we are willing to be green with the wild grass everywhere.

Men, do not tremble, I have a song for you to listen to:

Killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero. If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes.

Heroes among heroes, the way is different:

See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but let it show its glory in this life.

A person who loves good reputation does not like bad reputation, and he who kills millions of people does not want to punish him.

I would rather teach people to gnash their teeth and hate me than teach me and no one will call me names.

Looking at the world for five thousand years, where are the heroes who have not killed people?

I am a hot-blooded and good man, but how can today’s people lose to the ancients?

How many hundred years will it take? There is so much in generosity!

You should build for me, and I will sing for you.

How about waving to the gulls and birds on the seashore and watching the cloud dreams in my chest? Chu Yue waited and listened, and his liver and gallbladder were in trouble.

Everything in life is given by God, and it is whirling.

Several people looked at each other and smiled drunkenly.

Seeing the floating clouds passing by, I am afraid that the years will fly away like a shuttle.

I encourage you to hold candles for a good spring.

Yue Fei

The river is full of red

He was so angry that he leaned against the railing, and the misty rain stopped.

Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings.

Thirty years of fame and dust,

Eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don’t wait and see, your young head will turn gray, and you will be filled with sorrow.

Jingkang’s shame has not yet been resolved;

When will the hatred of the ministers be eliminated!

Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain.

Zhuangzhi eats Hun meat when hungry,

laughs and talks about drinking Hun blood when he is thirsty.

Start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!

If you still need it, please indicate how much you need!

8. Asking for poems about objects

A spring breeze brings warmth.

An autumn wind and a cold. One day there is spring thunder and ten days it is cloudy.

. It snowed in 1929, and there was no shortage of rain.

On the fifteenth day of August, clouds cover the moon, and on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, snow lights up the lights. There was a period of drought on August 15th, and the drought ended in May of next year.

It is windy when it is nine miles away, and it is raining when it is dark. It's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, there's change for eleven or twelve.

On July 7th the Cowherd meets the Weaver Girl, and nine times out of ten it will rain. It's hard to stand on the street in February and August. It's cold in the shade and hot in the sun.

People are afraid of chaos, and the sky is afraid of clarity. The scars from the incision hurt the joints, and the next day it was not raining but also windy.

Wearing a hat on the mountain does not lead to a hurry. When the fog comes down, it will be sunny. It rains and dews for a long time and the sun shines, and it will rain more violently tomorrow.

The big one comes out and the second one chases it out, and the third one comes out and lights up the sky. The weather has been fine for three days.

The second year and the third year, the crescent moon is rising. (Big and Small Moon) On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I stayed up at night and looked to the southeast. The sky in the southeast was gray and dark, which must mean there will be too much rain and not a drought.

The number of small chasms is no more than three, and the number of large chasms is no more than five. Three southerly winds are blowing.

(Rain) The sheep are grazing fiercely. The weather will not be good tomorrow. When it snows, it becomes cold.

Horsetail clouds are rising, and there must be heavy rain. There are three arrows at sunset, and rain appears the next day.

It rains in the sun at midnight, and the moon winds in the middle of the night. The sun rises red and it will be sunny that day.

The sunset was gray and windy the next day. The sun is red and the weather is hot, but it turns cold at noon and there are Western goods.

(Hail) The sunrise is red in the east, and there is wind even if there is no rain recently. Dark clouds appear at sunrise, and the wind blows even if it doesn't rain. As long as the wind is not strong, it will definitely rain at night.

The sun rises and the clouds cover the sun, and the weather changes in only three to five days. The sunset is rouge red, there is no rain but there is wind.

The clouds move eastward and the wind blows away; the clouds move westward and wear raincoats; the clouds move southward and can float boats; the clouds move northward and make thunder. The clouds moved eastward and the wind blew the next day.

The clouds are chaotic, turning up and down, and if it doesn’t rain well, it will rain cold eggs. The clouds fight and the hail falls.

The clouds grow from the south, and the heavy rain does not make a sound. The clouds are coming from the north, and the firewood is drying in the sky.

The clouds twist the clouds and wet people to death. Warm in winter and cold in spring.

Dong Jianghu Leixi Jiangyu, Bei Jiang came to sell their children. The east wind does not exceed three, and if it does, there will be rainy days.

The red sun rains, the day winds, the stars and the moon shine in the clear sky. The stone slabs sweat and the rain cooks.

The east wind blows at the beginning of summer, and wheat is fished from the water. He turned around and smiled, making the old cat meow.

(The sun peeks out of the clouds) Look to the southeast in the morning and the northwest in the evening. (There are no good days in darkness) If you burn the clouds in the morning, you will not be able to reach the darkness. If you burn the clouds in the evening, it will be clear for half a month.

It’s cloudy in the morning, sunny in the evening, and it’s not clear when you call in the middle of the night. (Crying of fish and storks) It’s foggy in the morning, clear in the evening, and foggy in the middle of the night.

If you don’t go out in the morning, the sunset will travel thousands of miles. The early autumn is cool and the weather is cool, and the late autumn is hot.

The sun is yellow in the morning, and then the wind is blowing wildly. Lao Yun picked him up and got off not far away.

There is talk but no talk. (Referring to the halo) On the north bank of the Bingxiao River, there are the southern branches of the flower-haired tree.

Northwest wind, open sky lock (clear) west rainbow but not more than three, after three droughts will be dry. The northwest wind brings thunder and hail.

If you keep your mouth shut, the wind will blow you away; if you open your mouth, the wind will blow down the tree. (Closing means night, opening means morning) The chickens are on the shelves early, and the weather will be good tomorrow.

If the chickens are not on the shelves, it will rain the next day. Muffled thunder rumbled in the sky, and heavy rain fell in front of me.

It rains continuously during meal time. There was no dew for two mornings, and the next day there was heavy hail.

The soil from the grave was scraped off, forty-five times in a row. (Qingming Festival) Cannon clouds are born on the spot, and thunder is carried by the wind.

It rained in autumn, and it was cloudy for forty consecutive days. Autumn fog continues to cloud and summer fog clears.

There is fog and rain in spring, hot fog and heat in summer, cool breeze in autumn fog and fog and snow in winter. Drought in spring and floods in autumn.

Spring rain does not block the road. There is no need to ask God about the southeast wind in spring and summer.

The stars are red and the rain is set. The stars blink, not far from the rain.

The sky is filled with stars and it will be sunny tomorrow. The wind is strong and strong, the wind direction is random, and a heavy rain is in front of us.

Ants are gathering and it will rain in three days. The ants fought and it rained heavily, and the feces turned over and flooded the stove.

It rained heavily when the ants moved, and the crows made a fuss in the strong wind. If the chimney does not emit smoke, it must be cloudy.

Mosquito balls protect your face, and it’s not far away from rain on cloudy days. The sky is full of fish scales and full of tears.