Poems describing the West Lake after the rain

Poems describing the West Lake after the rain

One peak is in the upper position, and the two have a good talk. There is the West Lake here, so I refuse to go.

(Two peaks in the cloud)

The lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Give up three pools, Hangzhou people don't look at the moon.

(Three pools print the moon)

High willows and yin gongs, sparse missing the waning moon. I hesitate to loosen the soil, but I wonder if I stepped on the snow.

(Broken bridge and residual snow)

The night sky falls to the south screen and is as thin as paper. The bell rings on it and crosses the river at night.

(Nanping Night Clock)

Smoke willow curtain peach blossom, ruby sink autumn water. It's too late to be weak, and Shi just went to sleep.

(Xiao Chun, Su Causeway)

There is a slight wrinkle on my cheek, which makes me smile. What makes Lotus drunk? Warm wind is like wine.

(Qu Yuan Feng He)

The deep willow is called oriole, and the clear sound enters the empty green. If you have poetry, you should not go beyond preaching.

(Liu Lang Wenying)

Canta is a drunkard near the shore of the lake. Strange feelings are in the rubble, so there is no need to resort to labor.

(Leifeng Sunset)

Look at the bright moon in autumn, air conditioning into Lin Hao. Listen to the lonely geese, the sound is light and the sky is high.

(Autumn Moon in Pinghu)

I hate releasing ponds and building fish prisons for no reason. When you come to Huagang today, are you willing to be bound?

(Watching fish in Huagang)

Stay away from the west lake

Tang Bai Juyi

The journey is sad, and the ancestral account leaves the throat.

Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years.

Song seats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.

Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult.

Hangzhou Fang Hui

Tang Bai Juyi

I haven't drunk much since I left Qiantang Mountain River, and I'm too lazy to recite poems.

I want to report this intention to West Lake.

Send the title of Yuhang County Building to Ambassador Pei.

Tang Bai Juyi

The official calendar is 20 years, and the official tour is 30 years.

Jiangshan and romance, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou.

At the end of the sand embankment in the north, at the head of the stone embankment in the West Lake.

Green bamboo shoots leave in spring, and red candles return to the boat at night.

I dare not leave my love, but I miss the old days.

With this sentence sung by Jun, the topic is the building.

He Xichuan Li Shangshu Hangzhou Yue Wei Tour Room Taiwei West Lake

Yuxi Liu Tang

Hanchuan trees fall at night, and jade hooks hang on the West Lake. The flag was surrounded by water and the ship was submerged.

I am eager to recall the past, and my heart is like a * * *. Seven laws have been in existence for a long time, and the rhyme is sad for autumn.

Yingzhou is having a banquet at the West Lake Pavilion.

Don Xu Hun

I don't know how to go back to the West Lake for a feast, but a song and a glass of wine.

The city takes the sunset to smell the drums, and the temple looks at the balcony against the autumn water.

Lantianke is still noisy, and Guiyan is a rare bird.

If you want to sign a car to cross Gongluo, the frost chrysanthemum will go around the pool.

Tiaoxi fishing map

Tangluoyin

When Lv Wang exhibited the temple, the straight hook fishing country was even better.

If you teach students to live on the West Lake, you must also provide fish for the house.

Farewell to West Lake

Don Li Shen

The leaves of Pu look withered, and the birds on the waves are lonely.

Wind pipe music is easy to scatter flowers, but loom feathers are difficult to float.

Snow deceives spring and destroys fragrant calyx early, while falcon stirs autumn and blows green.

Colorful hair has no place to live, and sighing at the bridge is a kind of sadness.

Topic Lin' andi

Song Lin Sheng

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

Warm wind intoxicated tourists and made Hangzhou a Bianzhou.

Poems describing the scenery of the West Lake

Song Su Shi's Poems Describing the Night Scene of West Lake

The water is boundless, and the lotus blooms at night.

Watch the lights gradually come out of the temple in the distance, and wait until the moon gets dark to see the lake.

Song Sushi opened the West Lake

Great men don't expect much, but they will enjoy themselves.

Let the turtles and fish return to green and clean, and be willing to let Xiao Wei stop the slope ahead.

Once a good thing can be inherited, a 100-foot cliff can still be ground.

The stars in the sky are also happy, and the golden waves are bathed in the moonlight.

The Tomb of the King of Yue was written by Zhao Ziang in Yuan Dynasty.

The grass is separated from the tomb of the king of Hubei, and the stone beast is in danger.

Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner.

When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.

Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it.

Recalling the West Lake shows Zhang Huangyan.

I met Xizi Lake in my dream, but I woke up in a vague dream.

The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple.

"West Lake Miscellaneous Poems"

Cherish tourists' paintings, embroider the wrong platform, and spread it in the shade.

The song dynasty bought thousands of land and won Qiantang ten hectares of lake.

"Wen Yi Suosanmenwan troops have three ships leading troops in Zhejiang" Qing Kang Youwei.

The desolate white horse plays the city flute and dreams of the six bridges of West Lake.

Great country. Who can see it? The sound of waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang.

Modern and Contemporary Yu Dafu's "Singing in the South"

Wuyi Thirty-six Xiongfeng and Qingxi Jiuqu are different.

If you look at the scenery from a strange place, the West Lake will always be a small home.

Ouyang Xiu, the "West Lake" in Northern Song Dynasty

The fragrance of Han Han disappeared and the painting floated, which reminded Junning of Yangzhou.

Twenty-four bridge months, in exchange for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake.

The poem "Ten Scenes of West Lake":

One peak is in the upper position, and the two have a good talk. There is the West Lake here, so I refuse to go. (Two peaks in the cloud)

The lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Give up three pools, Hangzhou people don't look at the moon. (Three pools print the moon)

High willows and yin gongs, sparse missing the waning moon. I hesitate to loosen the soil, but I wonder if I stepped on the snow. (Broken bridge and residual snow)

The night sky falls to the south screen and is as thin as paper. The bell rings on it and crosses the river at night. (Nanping Night Clock)

Smoke willow curtain peach blossom, ruby sink autumn water. It's too late to be weak, and Shi just went to sleep. (Xiao Chun, Su Causeway)

There is a slight wrinkle on my cheek, which makes me smile. What makes Lotus drunk? Warm wind is like wine. (Qu Yuan Feng He)

The deep willow is called oriole, and the clear sound enters the empty green. If you have poetry, you should not go beyond preaching. (Liu Lang Wenying)

Canta is a drunkard near the shore of the lake. Strange feelings are in the rubble, so there is no need to resort to labor. (Leifeng Sunset)

Look at the bright moon in autumn, air conditioning into Lin Hao. Listen to the lonely geese, the sound is light and the sky is high. (Autumn Moon in Pinghu)

I hate releasing ponds and building fish prisons for no reason. When you come to Huagang today, are you willing to be bound? (Watching fish in Huagang)

Poems describing the West Lake _ Aesthetic Poems

A window of furnace smoke, a bed of bottles of flowers, plus ten miles of lake light, make up the Nanping evening. Wang's Drunk Tour of Taiping West Lake in Search of Dreams

Second, like the West Lake Swallow, Mu Jong is deserted. Wu Wenying's "Cordate telosma from Hejiang to Beijing ..."

Third, does the West Lake still remember the suffering of lovesickness? Liu Jiangsun's Wandering in Shakespeare

Fourth, build the West Lake, and plant Trionyx soft red dust. Hexi Lake Building, Qiu Fu, Jin Zhanzi City, Wu Wenying

Five, the north sand embankment tail, West Lake stone. Bai Juyi's "Posting Yu Xingjun Building to Pei Shijun"

Sixth, I failed to throw it into Hangzhou, and half of the hooks were this lake. Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake

Seven, the splash skirt is more precious, and the phoenix hook is dusty. Wu Wenying's "Sweeping Flowers and Traveling to the West Lake for Cold Food"

Eight, the dragon remembers holding hands, thousands of trees topped the top, and the West Lake was cold and blue. Jiang Kui's Dimfragrance and Old Moonlight

Nine, the sunset glow shines on the West Lake, the flower dock is beautiful, the ten hectares are flat, and there is no boat on the wild shore. Ouyang Xiu's Mulberry Leaf Picking and Sunset in West Lake

Ten, the first state in the southeast, the West Lake has many beautiful people since ancient times. Chen's The First Southeast State of Shuilongyin

Eleven, the old West Lake, staying overnight, love wine will be wrong. Wu Wenying's "Eternal Christmas Exploring May Time and Zhai Yun"

Twelve, knocking on immortals, visiting immortals, and taking advantage of the West Lake have all traveled around, even if they are thousands of miles away. Xue Anfu's West Lake Mixed Singing in Spring

Thirteen, dressed in rags, laughing at the west wind blowing me and falling into the West Lake. Zhao Wei? Han Gongchun is wearing a tattered lotus dress.

Fourteen, Yu Luoping turned to the bottom of the song fan, recalled the West Lake, and opened the window near the water. Wu Wenying's "Wind Into the Pine"

Fifteen, the sky is beautiful and the water is beautiful, and the clouds are light and fresh. Ouyang xiu's "picking mulberry seeds, the sky is beautiful and the water is beautiful".

Sixteen, Ren, boating on the West Lake, saying that you have literary talent, when you don't cover Hangzhou for ten years, Gong Zizhen's "Boating on the West Lake in Hunan ..."

Seventeen, the spring shirt is still the same, the villain needle and thread, once wet the West Lake rain. Su Shi's "Jade Case Sent Bo Gu to Wuzhong"

Eighteen, give you Yue Ming from Qianxi to the West Lake. Mao Kun's "Candle Shadow Shakes Red to Send to the Congregation"

19. I am also a vagabond in cloth. I have long wanted to visit Qilu and stay in the eagle. West Lake in the morning and evening, drunk with Mulan boat. Wang Yun's "Water Tune Song Heading to Wang Xiufudong"

If the West Lake is to be compared to the West Lake, it is always appropriate to go into battle lightly. Su Shi's Drinking Two Rains on Lake Chuqing

Remember to bid farewell to the West Lake and leave Nanpu with a smile. Qi Tianle of Dong Siwei

Looking back everywhere, I can't help loving the lake. Bai Juyi's farewell to the West Lake

Twenty-three, remember that the west bank of the West Lake is the benefit of the sunset mountain, and the sky is blue. Su Shi's How many sons did Klang send to Ganzhou?

Twenty-four, before the snow point, the heron, the brocade scale living water fish, but the heart is the West Lake. Zhang Kejiu's "Double Tone ChristianRandPhillips Complaints _ Music and Leisure Piper Publishing House"

Don't sing this song to the West Lake, the scenery is so sad. Zhao Meng? Yuewang's tomb

Twenty-six, the West Lake arrived in Japan, and the beautiful clouds were wrinkled. Wu Wenying's "Rui Long Yin sends Mejin"

Twenty-seven, the Phoenix Marsh is hard to exhaust, and I want to chisel the West Lake. Yan Gong's Tour of Hangzhou West Lake

Twenty-eight, I don't know the West Lake in a spring. Xu? Flowers in the backyard don't know the face of the West Lake.

Twenty-nine, no new cigarettes, and now I want to go to the West Lake. Zhang Yan's "Crossing the River, Clouds and Shadows, Mountain Shadows, Long Guests Meet Spring Again and Again ..."

Thirty, only Yuewangquan bleeds, which has been widely used by the West Lake so far. Wei Dazhong's "Linjiang Fairy Buried Qiantang Song Blows in"

31. I want to report this to the West Lake. Bai Juyi returned to Hangzhou.

Thirty-two, Sun Guoye Bridge Bamboo Yellow River Lushan Mountain

Thirty-three, the slope is called the West Lake, just like the West Lake, with heavy makeup and light makeup. Liu Guo's "Liu Zhousong's First Record of Family Selection"

Thirty-four, Qiantang Road, worrying about the wind and complaining about the rain, always sprinkling the West Lake! Zhou Deqing's "Lu Manting in China _ See the Biography of Betty Wong"

35. I dreamed of the West Lake yesterday, and there was a story about an old boat. Wu Wenying's "worship the moon, speak slowly in the forest, brush with ginger ..."

36. The West Lake is still flowing. Anonymous "Last Autumn's Sauvignon Blanc"

If you teach students on the West Lake, you must also provide fish for the house. "The topic is Luo Yin? Stream fishing map "

Thirty-eight, who can enjoy the West Lake? The scenery is always good. Who can enjoy the West Lake by picking mulberry seeds by Ouyang Xiu?

39. The West Lake was made in Gong Fang, with similar craftsmen. Yan Gongbi's Topic of Hangzhou West Lake

Forty, in December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, I lived in the West Lake. Zhang Dai's "Looking at the Lake Pavilion Snow"

Forty-one, the east wind is getting green, the geese have returned, and people have not returned to the south. Beware of "high balcony to send Chen Junheng to call"

Forty-two, spring outing, the West Lake is not connected. Jiang Kui's "When Pipa Fairy's Double Paddles Come"

Forty-three, after the rain in the West Lake, green waves were made on both sides. Bi Cheng's Nian Nujiao (recalling the victory of Lu Xian's Spring Mountain).

Forty-four, the east wind blew down the dust and sand, dreaming of Chu Shi's home in the West Lake. Liu Yin's Thought of Viewing Plums

Forty-five, after the lotus blossoms, the West Lake is good, and when the wine comes. Ouyang Xiu's "Good West Lake after Mulberry Lotus Blossoms"

Forty-six, Qiantang Yue Feng West Lake Willow. Dai Fugu's "He Xinlang sent to Fengzhen House"

Forty-seven, the West Lake rose and the rain was half baked. The wind is soft outside the dust wave. Zhang Jian's Touching Fish to Send Spring

Forty-eight, passionate migration suddenly becomes sorrow, vaguely just West Lake Road. Liu Jiangsun's Wandering in Shakespeare

Forty-nine, last year, * * * borrowed West Lake grass. Su Shi's "operator feeling old"

50. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent. Lin Sheng's title of Lin 'an Prefecture

51. During the Qingming Festival, the West Lake is good and full of prosperity. Ouyang Xiu's Picking Mulberries to Go to the West Lake in Qingming Festival

Fifty-two, after the crowd, the West Lake is good, and the wolf is destroyed. Ouyang Xiu's "Good West Lake after Mulberry Picking"

Fifty-three, the West Lake is also celebrating the Spring Festival Evening, and the water trees are chirping. Zhong Shu's Complaining about Love and Baoyue Mountain

54. The West Lake is spring, and the spring water is green. Ouyang Xiu's "West Lake Chunjiang Grass Evil Song"

After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.

A poem describing the beauty after the rain

A poem describing the beauty after the rain

1. Every time it rains, I go for a walk outside. The air is very fresh after the rain. Although it is summer, the weather after the rain is still like autumn, with a hint of coolness. There is a smell of earth around the flower bed. The surrounding flowers and plants are covered with crystal dew, which is like dazzling diamonds under the sunlight.

The fresh air after the rain filled the whole garden. I greedily breathed the sweet air after the rain. How lovely it is that the rain drops on this flower. Looking around, it is like a huge picture scroll, so quiet and comfortable.

The thunder died down, the dark clouds dispersed and the sky cleared up. Rainwater accumulates in potholes on the pavement, forming small puddles, reflecting the white clouds in the sky and the blue sky behind them. People walking in the street are cautious, afraid that the splashing water will wet their pants, and even more afraid that they will crush the scenery in the water.

After the rain, the earth eliminated its own heat and put on a cool coat. The plant sucked up enough nutrients and smiled again. At this time, a group of colorful bridges were set up in the sky, and the raindrops on lotus petals were playing on the slide-falling to the ground drop by drop. At this time, we have a good chance to catch fish.

The sky suddenly turned blue and the air became exceptionally fresh. Birds call their friends out for fresh air. They fly freely in the sapphire sky and become zigzag, S-shaped and herringbone. In short, they are changing ten million times. Grandpa Sun showed a bright smile and restored his former spirits. A seven-color rainbow bridge leading to the sky was erected in the sky.

6. The air behind is always exceptionally fresh. I was riding alone in the street, very confused and didn't know where my destination was. Suddenly, it rained again. Watching the rain drop on my arm, listening to the wind passing over my face, my heart is empty, and I hope someone will ride with me and share it with her.

7. The river is sparkling, and the lotus leaves are covered with water droplets, which shine in the sun, swinging like glittering pearls on the jade plate; Lotus blooms among the dense lotus leaves, sucking the energy of nature; The little frog used the lotus leaf as a trampoline, jumping around on it for a while, singing and laughing for a while; The little fish took the lotus leaf as an umbrella and played happily under the water. Everything is so beautiful.

8. Walk out of the beautiful garden, walk along this quiet forest path, look at the dense forest in the distance, look at the colorful sunset glow in the sky and the free-flying swallows. Breathing the fresh air after the rain, the breath of nature came from my ears. My hair dances a beautiful waltz under its touch, and the maple leaves fall down. Suddenly I feel that everything is so quiet. I don't know why I always feel like crying, but I am very lost. Is it moving? Is it happiness? Is it beautiful? Is the weather getting better?

9. I especially like the air after rain, which smells of earth. Take a deep breath, from the bottom of my heart. At this moment, my soul is floating and happy, because I have left the pain in yesterday. Today is a brand-new day, just like being washed by rain, clean and spotless.

10, it is said that the air contains language. Listen-the bird bought a crisp voice after the rain and sang a euphemistic tone; When cicadas keep chirping, I hope everyone can hear the wonderful language scattered in the air. Unfortunately, people have put themselves into busy work, how can they have time to enjoy the beautiful and lovely green scenery after the rain?

1 1. Walking through the stone bridge, it's green again. The lake is very clear, and you can see the sand and stones at the bottom. Goldfish swim happily in the water; The sun shines on the lake, and the sparkling lake makes people feel so comfortable. Occasionally, a dragonfly touches the lake, adding interest to the lake. By the lake, a group of children are throwing stones and splashing water. It's so cute.

12, a rainbow across the sky, like a colorful bridge. The clouds floated slowly and leisurely. The sun opened the white barrier and suddenly jumped out. The warm sunshine shines on the earth. Birds dust off the water droplets on their feathers and fly into the air, or fly to the wire to sing, just like the notes in the staff, the songs are crisp and melodious, very beautiful. There are sparkling pearls on the grass, reflecting the sun and dazzling. When it falls, it will make a ticking sound, as if playing a cheerful music. The beetle musician swaggered out of the cave to prepare for the concert. He stood in the center of the stage and sang loudly.

13, the rain gradually stopped, and the strong wind left, leaving a breeze. The breeze caressed the injured young tree and told everything that the sun had come out. The sun is half exposed, smiling at nature! Birds meet the sun in droves. Some birds are flying happily in the air, some birds are singing loudly in the trees, and their melodious songs are rippling nearby.

14, soon, the rain stopped. I don't know what is embedded in the blue sky. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be colorful neon lights. Wow! How beautiful! I haven't seen such a beautiful rainbow for a long time. Today, God bless, let me see Sister Rainbow again. A rainbow of seven colors is beautiful, but it is not common. You can't see it until it rains. When I was a child, I looked at paintings, imitated painting rainbows, and took out watercolor pens. A painting has only been painted for half a day. However, no matter how well I draw and how lifelike I am, no real rainbow is beautiful, crystal clear and bright.

15, the sun shines on the roof, close my eyes and open my hands. I embrace the wind, and I seem to smell the wind, with the fragrance of youth. Looking up, I wonder if there is no need to look for distant hope if all the years are hurried dreams. That cloud on the horizon is already your gentle companion. Such a pleasant scene, but I feel a little sad when I think of you. Was I too sentimental when I was young, or did you forget when you grew up?

16. It rained all night. In the morning, the rain seemed tired and stopped slowly. Some of them sleep in the pond, some play under the eaves, and some play hide and seek on the grass. Snails on the grass poked their heads out to see these rare little guys. It's as small as magic. They make the grass shine, the trees are clean, the sky is clear, and the children on the road have an extra coat. An autumn rain makes the morning after the rain so fresh and cool!

17, the most charming thing after the rain is my favorite lotus. Sitting on the soft grass and watching the lotus flowers on the sparkling lake is another great enjoyment! After being washed by rain, the lotus is white and pink, and the lotus with a flower heart is more and more lovely, which reminds people of the purity and sweetness of the mountain girl and her eyes are watery. The big green lotus leaves are getting more and more watery, greener and more attractive after the rain-look, they are spotless by the rain, and the water drops are rolling around on them, full of poetry and painting. Occasionally, a frog jumped on the lotus leaf and croaked, and the crisp sound floated to a green space in the park with the wind. It brings more vitality to every piece of green.

18, passing by this person for a while, the trees on both sides of the road were particularly fresh by the rain in Mao Mao. The green leaves shine, and the green ones stare at your eyes. I don't know where a few birdsongs came from, which added some vitality to the rain. There are more and more people on the road, and cars gallop on the ground scrubbed by rain without splashing. This road has been extended to the distance, and cars and people in the distance keep coming to me. Near and far.

19, the earth is completely new. The potholed water mirror on the ground seems to have been frozen and turned into a silver mirror, reflecting the pedestrians on the road. After several cars drive fast, the water on the road is like a dragon at sea, which makes your hair stand on end. Grass and flowers straightened their backs again, washed away the dust in the soft sunshine and grew taller quietly. After the baptism of wind and rain, Maple accepted the challenge of fate. Instead of giving in, it became safe and sound. You see, its branches and leaves are more lush, its whole body is greener and its vitality is more vigorous.

20, into the new lake park, oh, so green! The lake is green, the leaves of the banyan tree have just been baptized by heavy rain, and the water drops are rolling around on it, like sparkling pearls under the sunshine! The leaves are so green that people can't put them down, and the grass is greener after the rain. Generate vitality. A gust of wind blows, leaves rustle, and occasionally a drop of water falls on your head, making you feel extremely cool and comfortable.