Shuo Wen Jie Zi explains that water comes from the clouds. Like a sky, like a cloud, water is idle. All rain belongs to rain.
ink: black pigment used in calligraphy and painting, made of pine smoke and other raw materials. (The word * * * appears about 1,29 times in the name database)
Shuo Wen Jie Zi explains the cloud: Shu Mo Ye. From earth to black, black also sounds.
General comment of good name:
The word rain can better match your surname.
the word ink can be well matched with the word rain for naming.
the word rain means teaching ze, swift and rain dew; Ink stands for ink man, ink jade and ink bamboo, with beautiful meaning.
The tones of Song, Yu and Mo are sòng, yǔ and mò, and the tones are de-voiced, up-voiced and de-voiced.
The font Song is an up-and-down structure, with 7 strokes for the name school; Rain is a single-character structure, and there are 8 strokes in the name school; The ink is of up-and-down structure, with 15 strokes of the surname; Beautiful fonts are good for writing.
five strokes of this name are matched with 7-8-15, and five strokes are good.
The meaning of this name can be interpreted as: "The wind and rain enter the dream world, the old sun and the moon write new words". Idioms and drizzling golden pot ink expand the artistic conception of names.
Explanation of Idiom:
Golden Pot Ink with Breeze and Drizzle (explanation) Golden Pot Ink with Spring Breeze and Rainy Rain (explanation)
Oriental Breeze and Rainy Pen are full of ink (explanation). Old Ink Show with Rain Wind Curtain (explanation)
Interesting explanation:
Mo Bao
Rain Flower? Mo ju
rain and dew? Mo Yu
Rain falls into a dream, the old sun and the moon write ink, and the words are new
Rain comes after the piano and books moisten the wind, and calligraphy smells fragrant
Rain and snow? Dark green
swift? Mo ke
rain and smoke? Mo Zhu
famous saying:
Dark clouds turned over the ink and didn't cover the mountain, and white rain jumped into the boat.
-Su Shi's Five Drunken Books on Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th
A misty rain has been my life.
-Su Shi's Dingfengbo
I cry for you forever gone, I cannot waken yet, I try to read your hurried note, I find the ink too pale.
-Four Untitled Poems by Li Shangyin
The fallen flower is independent, and the swift flies.
-Weng Hong's Gong Ci