"Poetry Appreciation" is new rain now, about the poems of the rain, appreciate the scenery after the rain

Summer is hot, the most comfortable thing is to come in time in time. The rain was sunny, breathing the sweet air after the rain, and felt the fresh and coolness of the rain after the rain. Everything around became so clear and clear, making people be in a good!

At present, the new rain, about the poems of the rain, appreciate the beauty of the rain after the rain!

Yu Yanchi is a master of Hou Hou,

Tang-Wei Zhuang

The deer towels are light, and they are blew on the side of the rain.

It is now good on the river.

Raining

Song-Peng Ruling

The lotus flowers are ten feet of dust, and the gulls and birds fly near the wine glass.

Yu Yan Huang Yun cleaned up, and Qingshan would come by.

Yu Yan watched the hill

Song-Guo Xiangzheng

After some Yu Biqi smoke, it moved in front of the pillow.

Fan Ye is even more idle, and the storm shakes the fishing boat.

Boat Rainy

Song-Guo Yin

The sound of the rain was split, and the color was raised.

The clouds on the top of the mountain are steamed, and Jiang Xin shot red.

Cheng Bo returned to the ancient shore, and Cebu swept away.

I like the future, the flat boat is smooth.

Raining

Song-Lu You

Washing and steaming in the rain, dangerous.

Liangye gave birth to Cai, Shuang Qi entered the puppet.

Tour the phosphorus in the court, sweeping the fly in the plate.

Wrap the dust wrapped, chew the ice immediately.

Yuli Yingxi

Song-Qian Zhaodu

The storms of the stream, and the Hangwei re -walks.

The willow color everywhere, a few lotus leaf sounds.

The noise cicada is golden, swimming the water pot clear.

Favorite fish beam companions, Guifan's lightness.

Xia Xi Yuyu

Song-Song Yan

Obligations and empty rolls, steam this night to collect.

Feng urged the clouds to go to summer, and accompanied by the moon to welcome the autumn.

The trees are old and smoke, and the court is refreshing.

Changkang is half -cricket, and searches for lonely chanting.

After the rain

Qing-Zhao Jingshu

The rain was clear, and the forest was deep.

The sky is wet and fog, and the mountain is broken.

The evening air is clear, and the Qifeng hidden geese group.

Waiting to see the bright moon, the flowers shadow ripple.

Xi Qing

Qing-Miao Gongen

Yu Yanxia Ming was late, and Tiangong was interested in comforting public opinion.

The frost farm is full of thousands of warehouses, and the clouds can symbolize the two wheat.

Bi Mo seedlings are low in low waves, and the green poplars are small and light.

The village and Weng said together Chai Yan, laughing that the Tianxi gas was clear.

Yu Jiqian Street

Modern-Wu Weichun

Su Yuxin was at the beginning, and even in front of the street.

When the car came, splashed water, and lost all the way.

The dishes are still selling, and the road is fighting.

Xitianyun rose again, faintly thunderous.

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