-Zhinan monk "Jueju" 3. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi" 4. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, how many towers are misty and rainy.
-Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" 5. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's "November 4th Storm" 6. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
-Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 7. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. -Tang Hanyu showed eighteen members of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring. 8. Seven or eight stars are in the horizon, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon. 9. But now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers I folded.
-Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn 10. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. -Tomb-Sweeping Day by Du Mu 1 1. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
-Su Shi's Lake Drinks Rain after the Qing Dynasty 12. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the river in the wild. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
2. The ancient poem describes the spring rain (10 poem). Yan Fang looks for the old base, and the spring rain swallows fat flowers, sees the shade behind closed doors, and the cauliflower spits all over the floor, bringing storms.
Enjoy it.
123 poems
Song Shi zu Qin
Spring rain is wet.
Stand on tiptoe to promote agriculture.
Landscape map
Yin Mingtang
Green trees contain spring rain.
Ren Jing wanted to go back to the rain, but it didn't come true with poetry.
Song Sima Guang
Jia kenian goes home.
Five poems by Yu Yanting
White pine jade toad
Plum blossoms are exhausted in the first month.
You can't write with a colored pen.
At present, it is cloudy and heavy, and there is a longing for love.
Title vermicelli
Songchouyuan
I smell the spring rain on the pillow.
Lovely Fan Song ass.
Lu Ba uses money more.
Song Luo Zhongshu
The cuckoo is singing in spring rain.
What the old farmer wants is nothing more than a full meal, dripping the morning glow evenly and protecting the morning smoke of Qingshan.
Cunju
Song guoren
Moving to Yangliuwan, mud is not feasible, but the mu of water is green and slightly windy, and the green hair is still alive, so the sky can't cover it.
It was a fine spring rain all night. The spring rain was beautiful in my valley, like a silk.
spring rain
Song luyou
Embrace the spring rain.
The foot strength is not bad, and the residual light is a little spring.
Suddenly, the sun was in the sky, the spring clouds were rustling, and the clouds were coming and going, so I stopped in the pavilion and looked out.
Fifty-seven ancient ode
Songshi Dojo
Put the fire in the cowshed.
How to do it.
Chunyuyin
Song Shaoyong
The spring rain is as fine as silk, a spring rain fragrance, and everything is prosperous.
The ground can't bear it.
Agricultural and fishery land
Song yeyin
A plow full of spring rain, spring rain is also affectionate, spring rain counts cold paintings.
Song Zhang fu
Eastern and Western temples are famous for water.
Houzaxing
Song luyou
Pull Xue Rui my wheat, the dream soul once listened to whispers and built a small family house.
Why do you take an immoral road when you leave the Rocky Mountains, and eventually you will feel pity and charm.
A bed of spring rain is enough, and bees have repaired China's house.
Zhao Chang papaya flower.
Fan Song Chengda
The autumn wind is really strong.
Lishanzhuang rustic and eight-qi cloud house
Song Su Zhe
The stone chamber is empty.
Ten Braves and Nine in Vegetable Garden
Liu Song Ziyi
Meat is ridiculous.
There is enough spring rain on earth, and the frost is full in March.
Pear blossoms are white, and spring rains wash the north and south mountains.
My son is asymptotic.
3. Paintings of ancient poems describing the spring rain (10)
Song Zhang fu
A stream of water sings the East-West Hall, and a spring rain washes the North and South Mountains.
Feet are not poor, dreams have heard whispers.
Agricultural and fishery land
Song yeyin
A plough of spring rain, a trace of wind and sunshine.
This is the most enjoyable place, and it is only a sad place.
Lishanzhuang rustic and eight-qi cloud house
Song Su Zhe
The stone room is empty, and the clouds are coming and going.
The spring rain on earth brings wind and thunder.
Ren Jing wanted to go back to the rain, but it didn't come true with poetry.
Song Sima Guang
Jia ke misses his way home, and the mud is not feasible.
Today it turns cloudy to heavy rain, and the spring rain is also affectionate.
123 poems
Song Shi zu Qin
Spring rain covers, and spring clouds are moist.
Suddenly the sun is in the sky, and the sky can't cover it.
The ground can't bear it.
Fifty-seven ancient ode
Songshi Dojo
Put the fire in the cowshed and look outside.
Pear blossoms are white, and spring rain is cold.
Chunyuyin
Song Shaoyong
Spring rain is as thin as silk, as silky as time.
How to make everything prosperous?
Lu Ba uses money more.
Song Luo Zhongshu
Spring rain sings cuckoo, and March is full of frost.
Stand on tiptoe to practice, but water and clouds are green.
Ten Braves and Nine in Vegetable Garden
Liu Song Ziyi
Meat is ridiculous, and in the end it is pitiful.
A bed of spring rain is enough, but the green hair scissors still exist.
Cunju
Song guoren
Move your family to Yangliuwan and build a small Tianjiawu.
One night, it was sunny in the spring rain, and cauliflower vomited all over the floor.
Zhao Chang papaya flower.
Fan Song Chengda
Autumn wind is full of fruit, and spring rain is full of fat.
Don't write with crayons, drop them evenly into the morning glow.
Title vermicelli
Songchouyuan
I smell the spring rain on the pillow and see the shade behind the closed door.
Singing and fanning my ass is cute, but I still cherish my desire for love.
Five poems by Yu Yanting
White pine jade toad
In the first month, plum blossoms are fragrant, and a stream of spring rain is fragrant.
Yanfang has found the old base, and the bees have repaired China's house.
Landscape map
Yin Mingtang
Green trees contain spring rain, while green hills protect morning smoke.
You can't be a fairy when you take it out of Los Angeles.
Houzaxing
Song luyou
Xue Rui is my wheat, and spring rain is my valley.
The old farmer just wants to eat his stomach.
spring rain
Song luyou
Embrace the spring rain, leaving a little spring behind.
The son is getting closer and closer. Where does the pavilion live?
4. Ancient prose describing spring, as long as ancient prose 1, Chang 'an looks at the Tang Dynasty in spring: Lu Lun's east wind blows rain over the green hills, but he looks at a thousand grasses.
Hometown is in a dream, when can I return; Winter went to spring, and in Laizhou, Jiangxi, several people returned to China. (Chunsheng's first work: Spring is coming) Beyond the clouds in Kawahara, palaces crisscross. Who knows that I am a scholar, born in troubled times, alone, white-haired, haggard, wandering in the desolate mountains.
The east wind is blowing, and a slight spring rain is sprinkled on the green hills; From a distance, the houses in Chang 'an city are stacked and the grass is idle. Hometown is in a dream, when will it be returned? When winter goes and spring comes, boats come and go on the river, and a few people can go home.
Outside Chang 'an, rivers and Yuan Ye crisscross, extending beyond the clouds in the horizon. In Chang 'an, the uneven level of the palace is shrouded in the sunset. Who knows that I am a scholar, born in troubled times, alone, with white hair and haggard face, wandering in the remote Qin Guan.
2. Spring resentment in the Tang Dynasty: The sunset on the willow screen window is fading, and no one in the Golden House sees tears. The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.
Outside the screen window, the sun fades and the dusk gradually falls; Lock up the mansion, and no one will see my sad tears. The courtyard is empty, and the spring scenery is about to disappear; Pear flower falls fell all over the floor, and the door closed mercilessly.
3. In the spring of the Tang Dynasty: Wu Liu was overcast, and the residual flowers fell to see the warbler. Last night, the spring breeze blew away my sweet dream of homesickness. In my dream, I chased the spring breeze back to my hometown.
On a drizzly spring day in Chu Qing, the color of willows has changed from light yellow-green in early spring to lush and colorful. After a drizzly bath, the color of the willows has become deeper, and the residual flowers on the branches have all fallen in the rain, revealing the sound of warblers singing on the branches. Last night, the spring breeze blew away my sweet homesickness dream. In my dream, I chased the spring breeze and flew back to my hometown.
4. The second rhyme Lu Yuanri Ming Dynasty: The snow outside the sunset city in Wang Shouren will make a difference. I also know what creation means. The most fundamental thing is that people are suffering.
The reflection on the balcony of Baifu, the cold sound of pine and bamboo in the Maozi. The cloth is neither sad nor stiff, and there are as many elements as the morning light.
There is a sunset in the city and it snows outside the city, but the weather is different ten miles apart. Do you know what the creator thinks? Is the suffering in people's hearts really not erased?
Master Yu's balcony is reflected in the water, and the cold information comes from the pine and bamboo in the hut. Don't worry about sleeping in a cloth quilt. A little more patience will always wait until dawn.
5, Shui Long Yin Chun hates Song: Chen Liang is in the depths of the flower, and the curtain is half rolled. Spring back to Cui Mo, Pingsha is tender, and Jin Yang is shallow.
It's too late to urge flowers, but it's rainy, cold and warm. I hate the world of wheatgrass, but tourists don't appreciate it, so they give it to Yingying and Yan.
Loneliness depends on lofty ideals. Go to the South Building and return to yan zhen.
The golden hairpin fights the grass, the green silk bridles, and the wind blows it away. Luo's fragrance is fragrant, and Cui's tears are bitter.
It is ecstasy, and it is also a thin smoke and a faint moon. When it is divided, the sound is broken. Deep in the blooming flowers, tall buildings stand tall, and the east wind blows in from the half-rolled painting curtain, which makes people feel particularly soft.
Spring is back, the green is all over the building, the flat sand is delicate, and the weeping willows are gently floating with gold thread. In spring, the flowers slowly push away, and the clouds gently put aside new rain. I just felt a little cold, and suddenly it was a little warm.
Hate this bustling world, tourists didn't appreciate it, but they all gave it to the oriole and Yan Fei. When I am lonely, I climb high and overlook the distance. I turned to the south building and listened to the sad goose.
Looking back, pulling out the golden hairpin and fighting against the green grass, pulling the green silk to rein in the horse, has spread like a storm. Only the ribbon is still fragrant, and the thin green silk still has tears. How much sadness? There is a faint moon in the thin smoke that is sad for parting, and the sad cry of cuckoo in the distance is heartbreaking.
5. Write a poem about spring rain or a famous sentence about spring rain:
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2. If you want to wet your clothes, it will rain with apricot blossoms, and a dark flower will bloom in another village. -Zhinan monk "Jueju"
3. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
4. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
5. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.
6. Good rain knows the season when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
7. The light rain in Tianjie is crisp and crisp, but the grass color is far and near. -Tang Hanyu, "Early Spring is the Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs"
8. Seven or eight stars in the horizon, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
9. But now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
10. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road are dying. -Du Mu's Qingming Festival
1 1. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.
12. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the boat in the wild. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
"Rain" poem
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains
Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's "The Storm of November 4th"
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.
6. What are the poems describing the spring rain? "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu knows that the rainy season is good 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. Xiaotang Meng Haoran in Spring I woke up easily in this spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. The son of the fisherman, Tang Zhanghe Zhi, egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat.
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. An Xiwei, the second ambassador to Yuan Dynasty, visited Weicheng, and the guest house was green and willow-colored.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. Xixi Chuzhou, Tang Wei Wu Ying was born by a secluded grass stream, and orioles were singing in the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians want to break their souls.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. In the early spring, the street outside the Ministry of Water Resources of Zhang was raining crisp, and the grass was far away.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. Drinking clear water on the lake began to rain. Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate. In the Southern Song Dynasty, the ancient monk Zhinan wore a short eaves and helped me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Jiangnan Spring Rain (Prose Poetry) Author: Dianzi Spring Rain is meaningful in Du Mu's apricot blossom wine? The spring breeze melts the rain, and the pipa strings of Yan walk smartly? The whole night in Jiangnan was covered with a misty raincoat, stained with the charming smile, exquisite charm and shy romance of Miss Chun.
Raincoat, it was in winter that grandma spent 998 1 day spinning gray hair into snowflakes and twisting them into threads. Eager for a winter stream, let the rain become gentle and gentle, and slowly start the flow of youth; The grassland that has been dry for a winter makes the rain moisten the heart, and Yingying reveals the mystery of nature. Lonely branches for a winter, showing a little pink, as if a call could shake them off; A boat that has been depressed for a winter is eager to jump into the agitation of spring tide ... The spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River is as warm as a multi-voice lyric movement, and the flowing years carry the nest of the life season, so that you and I can gently lift a curtain of dreams and make them hazy and colorful.
As a result, the symphony orchestra of life played the melody of love, the mellow talk was no longer an illusory illusion, and the hot heart smiled at the branches of spring and accepted the rain and dew. On the night in the south of the Yangtze River, everything throbs.
Litchi is leafy, with dark red tops and swaying in the rain. Shrubs along the road stretch out bright green leaves and suck nectar, and several sparkling pearls hang on their tips.
Spring rain is like silk, like smoke and fog, recalling the past eventful years, with little sorrow. The envy of the red owl soars in the blue sky, and the desire of the eagle fights in the sea.
However, there is no wisdom of Zhuge, no stupid ambition and no mediocrity. I don't know when I can return to the sea! The spring rain is like silk, caught in the wind, and the traffic outside the window is endless, extending a rugged life track. Leave your hometown, try to change the status quo and run for life. Although you are satisfied with the present situation, you must turn sparrows into swans.
Spring rain is like silk. Through the spring rain, we can look forward to the beauty and magic of this vast world and the ambition of Hongyan. We will be able to share prosperity with mountains and rivers, share water with dragons and merge into a prosperous ocean. This is really the spirit of leaving wine in the wind.