Poems describing rain clouds

Poems about rain clouds 1. Please write a theme poem with 3 sentences each.

Wind-the north wind rolls up the white grass and blows it away, and the snow in August streaks across the Tatar sky.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Huang Yun, thousands of miles away, is full of smog, and the north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.

Flowers-but now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. Snow-we chased them, and the horse's burden was light, and our bows and swords were covered with snow.

(Lu Lun: Song of Xia Sai) From a distance, it is not snow, because there is incense. (Wang Anshi: Meihua) A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.

(Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue") Chai Men smells dogs barking and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Lord of Furong Mountain") Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, lonely city overlooking Yumenguan Moon-1. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: Silent Night Thinking) 2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .

Meng Haoran: Sleeping on Jiande River) 3. Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei: Autumn in a Mountain Residence) 4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are flying high, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark.

(Lu Lun: "The Next Song") 5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. (Li Bai: Drinking the Bright Moon Alone) 6. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Panyu.

(Li Bai: Gulangyu) Rain-but now I still remember that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers were broken. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

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. There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Touching the tripod stack and scraping the calcium water made the apricot blossom wet and the breeze did not cool the face.

Cloud-17. Say goodbye to Bai Di Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day. 18. There are people in the depths of the white clouds.

19. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. 20. The sand sea has deepened unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and bleak Wan Li condensate.

A poem about horses, birds, rain, clouds, spring, summer, autumn and winter is enough.

horse

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

bird

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.

rain

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

cloud

The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds. Du Fu's "Giving Flowers"

spring

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors-"Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi.

summer

Lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the sky, and lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors ―― Yang Wanli's A Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao.

autumn

In August, the high wind roars, and my hair is three hairs —— Tang Du Fu's "The Cottage is Broken by the Autumn Wind"

winter

Just like the spring wind, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

3. Lushan Cloud Poems

Climb to the top of Lushan Mountain and hope that Xie Lingyun will travel on the mountain for a long time. He can't stop.

However, if you want to drown, you will go back to the round. The canyon suddenly recovered, and the smooth road to Russia was over.

The mountains overlap and there is no trace of communication. Shade the sun and the moon day and night, frost and snow in winter and summer.

Title Lushan Waterfall Li Bai Rizhao incense burner emits purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

The waterfall river is just south of Lushan Mountain, and the sound of waterfalls has existed since ancient times. Wan Li faces the sea, and Wan Li is full of white clouds.

The cold sound will eventually go away, and the spiritual school will also split. In addition to Deng Tiantai, advection is outside the group.

Su Shi, the title Xilin wall, see the side peak of the ridge, with different heights. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

Lushan Waterfall Xu Ning Waterfall went straight to thousands of feet, thundering. In ancient times, it was as long as white, and a boundary cut off the green hills.

Lushan Mountain, the upper reaches of the North Fujian River, is seen by Zhang Ji, the guest of Chu, and touches the edge of spring water. It's good to be late. Take the boat to the river.

Flowers reflect the new forest shore, clouds open waterfalls and springs. The heart should be here, and the good sentence should be passed on to whom.

In the evening, Meng Haoran saw Lu Xiangfeng in Xunyang, staying thousands of miles, but not seeing famous mountains. When I parked my boat outside Xunyang, I saw the censer peak was unusual.

I have read Biography of Hui Yuan, and its dusty traces will always make me miss it. Although Vihara's residence is close at hand, there is no bell.

Lushan mountain alone night Yuan Zhen cold empty five old snow, oblique moon Jiujiang cloud. Where do you know the bell? Smell it in the gray tree.

I am a madman in the state of Chu, singing and laughing. Holding a green jade stick in his hand, he bid farewell to the famous Yellow Crane Tower early in the morning.

All five holy mountains, no distance, according to a constant habit in my life. Lushan Mountain stands beside the South Big Dipper, and it is like a nine-sided screen, reflecting in the Crystal Lake, deepening the clear water.

The Golden Gate leads to two mountains, and a silver stream hangs down to three stone bridges. Xianglufeng Waterfall is separated from it by a distance, and it is a heavy cliff towering into the sky.

The morning glow is red in Cui Yun, and the birds fly and grow. Between the sky above and the sky below, the river is gone forever.

The sky is grey and windy, and the river flows like a snow-capped mountain. I like singing for the majestic Lushan Mountain, which thrives because of its scenery.

When looking at the stone mirror to purify the soul, Xie Lingyun's footprints were covered with moss. I will take the elixir of life to eliminate the world and practice the three Dan and three products.

Watching immortals in colorful clouds, holding hibiscus in hand. Immortals have met in nine days, and I hope to see you invite me to visit Taiwan.

Looking at the Five Old Peaks in Lushan Mountain from afar, Li Bai, the Five Old Peaks in the southeast of Lushan Mountain, cut out the Jin Furong in the sky. I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song.

Climb to the top of Lushan Mountain and hope that Xie Lingyun will travel on the mountain for a long time. He can't stop. However, if you want to drown, you will go back to the round.

The canyon suddenly recovered, and the smooth road to Russia was over. The mountains overlap and there is no trace of communication.

Shade the sun and the moon day and night, frost and snow in winter and summer. Title Lushan Waterfall Li Bai Rizhao incense burner emits purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. The waterfall river is just south of Lushan Mountain, and the sound of waterfalls has existed since ancient times.

Wan Li faces the sea, and Wan Li is full of white clouds. The cold sound will eventually go away, and the spiritual school will also split.

In addition to Deng Tiantai, advection is outside the group. Su Shi, the title Xilin wall, see the side peak of the ridge, with different heights.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. Lushan Waterfall Xu Ning Waterfall went straight to thousands of feet, thundering.

In ancient times, it was as long as white, and a boundary cut off the green hills. Lushan Mountain, the upper reaches of the North Fujian River, is seen by Zhang Ji, the guest of Chu, and touches the edge of spring water.

It's good to be late. Take the boat to the river. Flowers reflect the new forest shore, clouds open waterfalls and springs.

The heart should be here, and the good sentence should be passed on to whom. In the evening, Meng Haoran saw Lu Xiangfeng in Xunyang, staying thousands of miles, but not seeing famous mountains.

When I parked my boat outside Xunyang, I saw the censer peak was unusual. I have read Biography of Hui Yuan, and its dusty traces will always make me miss it.

Although Vihara's residence is close at hand, there is no bell. Lushan mountain alone night Yuan Zhen cold empty five old snow, oblique moon Jiujiang cloud.

Where do you know the bell? Smell it in the gray tree. I am a madman in the state of Chu, singing and laughing.

Holding a green jade stick in his hand, he bid farewell to the famous Yellow Crane Tower early in the morning. All five holy mountains, no distance, according to a constant habit in my life.

Lushan Mountain stands beside the South Big Dipper, and it is like a nine-sided screen, reflecting in the Crystal Lake, deepening the clear water. The Golden Gate leads to two mountains, and a silver stream hangs down to three stone bridges.

Xianglufeng Waterfall is separated from it by a distance, and it is a heavy cliff towering into the sky. The morning glow is red in Cui Yun, and the birds fly and grow.

Between the sky above and the sky below, the river is gone forever. The sky is grey and windy, and the river flows like a snow-capped mountain.

I like singing for the majestic Lushan Mountain, which thrives because of its scenery. When looking at the stone mirror to purify the soul, Xie Lingyun's footprints were covered with moss.

I will take the elixir of life to eliminate the world and practice the three Dan and three products. Watching immortals in colorful clouds, holding hibiscus in hand.

Immortals have met in nine days, and I hope to see you invite me to visit Taiwan. Looking at the Five Old Peaks in Lushan Mountain from afar, Li Bai, the Five Old Peaks in the southeast of Lushan Mountain, cut out the Jin Furong in the sky.

I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song. After three flights, thousands of feet suspected that the Milky Way had set for nine days, and the incense burner in Rizhao gave birth to purple smoke. Looking at the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" does not know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because he is in this mountain, and only because he is in this mountain, the incense burner is full of purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers.

After flying down to thousands of feet, I suspected that the Milky Way didn't know the true face of Lushan Mountain for nine days, but toward which corner of the mountain. Looking at Jinsong in the dusk, flying around is still very calm.

Born in the fairy cave, the infinite scenery is in the dangerous peak. A mountain flew to the river and jumped on the lush four hundred whirls.

Xiangyang looks at the world coldly, and it is hot and windy. A floating yellow crane is sent in the ninth heaven, and white smoke rises under the waves.

Ling Tao doesn't know where to go. Can you farm in Taohuayuan? Looking at the mountain side as a peak, the distance is different. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain. The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. When you smile at home, it's morning, so you can be the host with the famous mountain.

Meet the five lakes and take advantage of the opportunity to invite the beautiful valley in spring. Red spring falls, and the atmosphere is half purple.

Run down the miscellaneous trees and return to the clouds. The sun is like a rainbow, the sky is clear, and the wind and rain are hard.

Lingshan is full of gorgeous colors and ethereal water. The flying curtain is like a jade curtain, counting thousands of feet, and the crescent moon is like a curtain hook, hanging in the blue sky.

Just like a sunny day. It's hard to guess who skillfully turned on the weather. The shadows of the peaks and peaks sink to the bottom of the pool, and the water of Lushan Mountain comes day by day.

4. What are the poems describing dark clouds?

1.Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.

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.

2. Two songs about the rain 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.

3. Zu Longxing

Tang Dynasty: Chang Chu Lao

Dark clouds and soldiers burst the sky, and the strong man fell asleep and dreamed of injustice. Zulong died on the sand dune overnight,

There are abalone in Hu Hai. Rotten meat lives three thousand miles, and fake books are given to Fu Su first.

Before the soil of Lishan Mountain is dry, Ruiguang has risen wildly. Chen Shengcheng drums three times,

Qin family's heaven and earth are like falling tiles. The dragon and snake provoked into Xianyang, and the young emperor followed the Han family horse.

4. Qingping Music (titled "Meijia Collection Nanweng Painting Orchid")

Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan

Dark clouds are flying. Cry a ghost. There is no such thing as a dead soul. Never follow the running water.

Sweetheart, fade to Tsinghua. Like a flower or a non-flower. If you want to get along with idle plum, you have to live in a lonely mountain.

5. Heavy rain

Tang Dynasty: Han Wo

The electric tail burns black clouds, and the rain feet fly silver lines. Throw it in the middle of the pool quickly, and the smoke will faint the water.

The air cools, the atmosphere disappears, and the summer heat relaxes. Polygonum multiflorum is luxuriant in clumps, and lotus is green in clumps.

Who will accompany you during the gale? I explored all the fun. If you want to leave or stay in the future, you will be in a state of war for a long time.

6. Jiao Miao Song. The movement of worshipping a mound. An Kai

Tang dynasty: anonymous

Yesterday, at the end of the inflammation, China was in chaos. See it in the suburbs of Tan and on the dark clouds of Mangshan Mountain.

The train will leave next week. It is forbidden to open a shady net violently. Youming is the same as Ye Zan, and the tripod is like the sky.

7. Bianhe windproof

Tang Dynasty: Meng Yunqing

In the early morning, it has been hung on the straw mat since Liang and Song Dynasties. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the boat is going to cross the beach.

The river pours eastward, and nothing can be seen. White fog, ichthyosaurs, dark clouds, cattle and horses.

The vast number of fans are comfortable, and they are afraid of temporary security. Believe in this world, which is lighter.

If the husband can't achieve his goal, he must be sincere. Going by boat, the sun is still shining in the southeast.

8. Send General Zhang to the Western Heaven (one for the Western Heaven)

Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi

Chang' an teenagers are only good at martial arts, and they fight with Lu boldly. The battlefield was a bonfire, and the next day,

How old is the iron rider? In the war, there are dark clouds, hazy sea and bright moon in the sun.

Jade flute sounds sad late, but Jin Fang is a long way. A few days of frost, the enemy.

Looking back at the glory of Rongcheng. At first I laughed at Zi Qing's calculation, but what I saw was a drop in the ocean.

9. Princess Taihe and Fan

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

Dark clouds Huang Yun wants to cross the river, and the wind and sand squint at the snow.

Pipa tears are wet and quiet, breaking people's intestines.

10. A gift for Su Feng

Tang Dynasty: Li Guan

On the cold city of Qingyuan, the wandering clothes are fluttering. Black clouds block Wan Li, and hunting fires burn from it.

Long smoke is steaming in the dark air, killing people alone. The ice stone can be cracked, but the wind mountain can be shaken.

I will never wither until I relax.

5. Poems describing dark clouds

1. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

2. Dark clouds cover the mountains, while white rain jumps over the boat. -On June 27th, Su Shi's "Drunk Book at Wanghu Building".

1. Journey to Xiling

Author: Xu Mei's family

The Qiantang River is a farmhouse, which blooms in early May.

Half a dark cloud is sleeping, leaning against the bar and singing "Langtaosha".

It seems that the Yuanxiao predecessors who are floating Zi Yuan have never given this living room four rhymes.

2. "Yuanxiao Boiling Floating Zi Yuan Poems"

Author: Zhou Bida

We know what will happen today, and so does the reunion.

Tang Guan looks for old flavor, and the cook looks for new works.

Stars in dark clouds, beads floating in turbid water.

18-year-old miscellaneous poems, there is this sentence about family style.

3. "Thirty-four Poems of the South Campus"

Author: Zhang Wei

Dark clouds kill the wind, and thunder and rain hang over the river.

After a while, the sky was clear and cloudless, and there were many purple mountains on the western hills.

4. "Wild Goose Gate Taishouhang"

Author: Li He

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.

In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

5. "I drank Zhao Cao the day before yesterday, and the wealth of books and posts became three."

Author: Su Shi

Dark clouds make it rain, and the empty hall is full of beautiful shadows.

It's even better to start playing with a hundred axes in June.

6. Who can provide some articles or poems about rain clouds? It's better to be sad for Yuyun.

The poem describing the clouds is as follows: the white clouds on the ridge are not scattered, and the green wheat in Tanaka will wither.

What can you do if you die? Can it make rain without chasing the east wind? Summer's potential energy turned into a graceful figure, and in an instant he grew into one. Birds can't fly, but strong winds can blow them away.

One day in Wanzhou, forget the site. If you want it to rain in summer, smell the thunder on the river first.

I saw three Suyun in early spring, but I saw Suyun's heart in early spring. Colorful lanterns floating jade, purple gas reservoir Yuan Jun ..

Faint sky, carefree upper boundary. Luan can't climb, fairy blows away.

Courtesy to the monarch, clear training to solve disputes. When people return to the place where they want to hang, the glow is self-contained.

Tang and Chen Xilie are regarded as the pillars of talents and the vast pillars of life. It was dark under the curtain, which added light to the growing account opening.

Partial clothes make the pillow cool. If you have no intention to accompany the rain, why do you dream of King Jing?

The East Peak Pavilion is endowed with a cloud on the ridge, the green lotus stands in the Tang Dynasty, and the lonely cloud is seen in the middle peak. Dissolve dangerous stones, every piece must be in the evening.

Gradually, the trees dried up and the remnants flew more densely. In the green soil of Yuntang, the road is straight for the benefit of the forest, otherwise the crane will forget the plane.

Go to Xiangyang platform for no reason, and send Xiang Wang back to the rain at dusk. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

-Zhang's "Fishing Songs" is wet, apricot blossoms and rain, and his face is not cold. -the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow.

-Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream.

-Lu You's "The Wind and Rain on November 4" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken.

-Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. -Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

-Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed the Lingdingyang, the mountains were empty after the rain, and beginning of autumn at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Mountain in Autumn") There was no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet-(Wang Wei:) (Meng Haoran: Chunxiao) 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

(Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet. There is no need to go back to the green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber.

(Zhang: "Fishing Song") 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

(Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 8. On a cold rainy night in Wu Man, Pingming sent a guest to Chushan alone. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 9. The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored.

(Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" Xi》) 10/0. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake") The river and rain are decadent, the river and the mountains are rainy, and the rain is coming. When it rains all over the building, Qingyun breaks, but it is said that when it rains at night, it will lie down and listen to the wind and rain, and it will land on the boat.

Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. 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.

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Clouds are darkened by the darkness of rain, streams are pale by fog, east of sunrise and west of rain, the roads are sunny but sunny, and there is no rain or rain in my life.

In the evening of the pavilion, the shower stopped at the beginning of the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing away. Angry, leaning against the railing and resting in the drizzle is already a lonely sorrow at dusk, and it is even more stormy.

Green bamboo hats, green clothes, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to go back to the small building. A lantern on a bead curtain shook my lonely heart and I went home. There are two red houses facing the wind and covered by rain. I listened to the apricot flowers sold in the deep alley of the spring rain in the Ming Dynasty and asked if it was not the date to return the book. The rain rose to the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

The acropolis is dusty in Qingyu City, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Today, I think it's raining, the wind and rain are blowing in the dark, the MOS rail glacier is dreaming, the rain in the sky is crisp, the grass in the distance is close at hand, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn, the wind and water on the balcony are Ming Che at sunset, and the mountains are strangely green when it rains. Yu Meiren? Listen to the rain Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang.

In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn. Just don't forget that this time, the dusk and spring rain crossed the Maple Bridge.

Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low. After the rain, the grass is in the sunset, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant.

There were many pagodas in the misty rain last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover.

Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be that green and fat phoenix tree that is raining in Mao Mao, and it will drip at dusk.

This time, it is the first time. It rained at midnight. If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer.

A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

Wet clothes, apricot blossom rain, blowing face is not cold.

Winter thunder bursts with summer rain (sound desire, the word is this). In the snow is rainy and windy, and it closes at dusk, so it's not going to stay in spring.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down. Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle.

In Huangmei season, it rains at home, the grass pond is full of frogs, tears fall from her sad white face, pear blossoms hate clouds in spring rain, and Jiangnan is still called Kerry. -Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips" Both butterflies dance on the threshold, and the curtain rolls at night to drain the rain.

-Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is chilling and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest.

All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave.

Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.

Yes.

7. Haiyun Poetry

1. Jiangyue Yinxiang Building, Miyi Road, Haiyun. -Li Bai

Cao Jiang is foggy, with rain and autumn in the sea clouds. -Liu Yuxi

The snow is dark and poor, and the air is dew. Xu Yanbo

4. I slept in Jiangyue when I was drunk and chased clouds when I was idle. -Li Jiayou

5. Haiyun invades the temples, and the eyebrows are broken. Juyuan Yang

6. Sleeping in the sea, it rains in Liangshan. -Xu Hun

7. Singing into the sea, the sound comes from Gusu. -Liu Jia

8. pour the sea and fly clouds, look for it, and rush to say goodbye. Zhu Dunru

9. The smoke trees are isolated in Chuze, and the sea clouds are full of Yangzhou. Li Shen

10. lean on the sill before the moon is clear, and the sea at the beginning of the boat is more dimensional. -Xu Hun

165438+- land tour

12. after parting, the fish closed the smoke and the dream returned to the deep clouds. -Liu

8. Poems about umbrellas

Six umbrellas

Author: Yu Guangzhong

Forgetting umbrella

Negative image of sunflower

Black sunflower on the back

Witness the forgetting of mankind.

Bloom in the rain

Withered in the rain

One by one has been forgotten.

I don't remember anything.

Outside someone's door

Life is like a mystery.

Who the hell is it?

Master who never looks back

Music umbrella

Cut a small black cloud to resist

There are a thousand clouds on the top.

Umbrella, who invented it with an epiphany?

That kind of pure geometric beauty

Connect with straight lines and curves.

The ends of the shallow arc protrude from the eaves.

Rain dripped from twelve eaves.

A string of intermittent flying bells.

That's what you're holding.

Natural musical instrument

Mrs lane's improvised fingers.

Knock on and off.

-How brave it is when it's heavy

How chic it is when the sky is light.

Memory umbrella

The rainy days are long and the gray clouds are thick.

Only 36 umbrella ribs were collected.

I put it in my memory.

I wonder what's behind that door

As long as I can

Find the one when I was a child

You can spread April Day in Sichuan.

Spring rain dripped from the umbrella.

Frogs came from the rice fields.

Rhododendron from distant mountains

With a chilly wet feeling.

Come around the umbrella handle.

Oh, the rain is so fresh.

Family umbrella

The most unforgettable thing is Jiangnan.

A thunderstorm when I was a child

Below is Changshui Town.

It is flashing with lightning.

Heavy thunder in harmony with heaven and earth.

Who is my cringing shoulder?

Holding a guard in one hand

He held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, E799Be5Bae6E4B893E5b19E313336356466.

Bear the burden of wind and rain

There are as many rivers and lakes as there are oceans.

I spent most of my life.

Lightning has long been used to it.

It's just a typhoon night

But I miss the lonely grave of my distant mother.

What kind of wind and rain

It's my turn to deliver an umbrella.

But I can't see the oil-paper umbrella

Not to mention children.

Friendship umbrella

In the storm

A friend came to pick me up with an umbrella.

One hand grabbed my slip.

Holding a sturdy umbrella handle in one hand.

Lift it as a big shield.

Against the wild rain arrows

I found out later.

Against the wind, his clothes

Almost got soaked.

Oh, the so-called confidant

Is it not just an umbrella?

-Put it away on a sunny day

Rainy days are for you.

Suddenly open your heart

Umbrella alliance

If the night is blue rain.

Fortunately, I still have a lamp.

A delicate little umbrella.

Open a circle of soft atmosphere

No matter what it is made of.

Having a crimson atmosphere or an orange glow.

Would you like to make an umbrella with me?

Walk through the wet and cold rain with me.

If you get wet in the rain at night

If death is black rain and sadness

If I stand in the rain

Waiting for you to greet me with an umbrella, waiting for you.