Ten most beautiful poems describing the spring rain

1, Spring Dawn by Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

In spring, when I woke up, I didn't realize that it was already dawn and birds were singing everywhere. Recall how many fragrant spring flowers were blown down by the wind and rain last night.

2. Qingming by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the passengers on the road were down and out. Asked the local people where to buy wine to drown their sorrows, the shepherd boy smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.

3. After the Spring Rain by Meng Jiao in the Tang Dynasty.

It rained for a while last night, which is Su Qun's fate.

The most prophetic thing is that the grass struggles out.

Last night, I heard the sound of light rain. Is it God who wants to wake up these sleeping things? What first knew that spring was coming? The grass in the yard has been scrambling to grow green sharp buds.

4. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 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.

Good rain knows the solar terms of rain, just when plants sprout and grow in spring. As the spring breeze quietly falls at night, it silently moistens everything in spring. On a rainy night, the field path was dark, and only the lights on the river boat flashed alone. Looking at the flowers soaked in rain at dawn, they are beautiful and red, and the whole Jinguan City has become a world of flowers and flowers.

In Tang Dynasty, Han Yu presented eighteen members of Zhang Shui Department in early spring.

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.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

The thin spring rain on Chang 'an Avenue is as smooth as crisp. From a distance, the grass colors are vaguely connected, but it looks sparse at close range. The most beautiful scenery in a year is the early spring, far better than the late spring in the city of green willows.

6. Zhinan in Song Dynasty, "quatrains, short eaves in the shadow of ancient trees"

The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

Park the boat and tie it in the shade of an old tree on the shore; Walk across the east side of the bridge with crutches and enjoy the spring scenery. In the spring of March, apricot blossoms are in full bloom, and the drizzle seems to have deliberately wetted my clothes and kept raining. Gently brushing people's faces, the warm wind with the fresh breath of willows is intoxicating.

7. Rain in the Mountain Village by Wang Jian in Tang Dynasty

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

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

There is a crow in the rain, and one or two families can be seen faintly in the mountain village. The stream is surrounded by green bamboo, and the narrow slab bridge is connected to a mountain road. Aunt called each other to take a bath and raise silkworms, and the gardenia in the middle of the yard was open alone and no one appreciated it.

8. Spring of Qin Guan in Song Dynasty

The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven.

Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.

The light thunder has passed, and the spring rain is falling. After the rain in Chuqing, the sun shone on the blue tiles that had just been washed by the rain. Peony flowers that have experienced spring rain are full of rain and dew, like a tearful girl. The rose lay on her back, as if unable to droop, which made people fondle it.

9. Xu Fu's spring outing to the lake in the Song Dynasty.

A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.

People don't cross the bridge when the spring rain breaks, but the boat supports Liu Yin.

Swallow, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and bright red peach blossoms have already opened. After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. Just then, a boat slowly pulled out from under Liu Yin.

10, Spring Rain by Li Shangyin in in Tang Dynasty

When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go.

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.

The long road should be sad in spring _ night, and the dream is still vague.

Yu _ Feng He, I see a lone goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.

During the Spring Festival, I was lying in bed in a white coat. The loneliness of White Gate makes me extremely sad. Staring at the red chamber through the drizzle, I only felt cold and boundless, so I had to come back with a bead curtain of drizzle in the dim light.

Sad late spring, long road, where to put my sadness? The lingering thoughts turn into vague dreams, and I vaguely meet you in the dream of the night. There is a pair of jade as a token, how to send it? I can only hope for the swan that just flew in the sky of Wan Li.