1. Happy rain on a spring night
Author: Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Translation
Good rain seems to choose the right time to fall in the spring when all things emerge. With the gentle breeze, it quietly enters the night. Finely and densely, it nourishes all things on the earth. Thick dark clouds cover the fields and paths; little lights flicker on the fishing boats on the river. Look at the dew-laden flowers tomorrow morning. The whole city of Chengdu will surely be in full bloom.
2. Huanxisha·Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building?
Author: Qin Guan?
Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building, the rogue in Xiaoyin is like Qiongqiu . Light smoke and flowing water paint a quiet screen.
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. Small silver hooks hang on the treasure curtain.
Translation
A gentle spring cold hit the small building, and the sky in the early morning was as gloomy as late autumn, which made people feel uninterested. Looking back at the painting screen, there is light smoke, gurgling water, and a quiet artistic conception.
The flying catkins are like an ethereal dream, and the drizzle falling is like my sorrow. Look at the curtain decorated with jewels hanging casually on small silver hooks.
3. The first spring rain in Lin'an
Author: Lu You
The world is as thin as gauze in recent years, who makes people ride horses in Beijing?
Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts of the clear window are used to share the tea.
Wearing plain clothes, don’t sigh in the dust. It’s still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival.
When the spring rain falls, tomorrow morning, the sound of selling apricot flowers will be heard in the deep alleys.
The short piece of paper is written diagonally, and I write cursive writing in my free time. I sit by the window when the light rain begins to clear, and look at the small white foam on the water when making tea. As a plain-dresser, I shouldn’t lament that the dust will stain my clothes. I can go home after the Qingming Festival.
4. Spring Rain
Author: Li Shangyin
Lying in white Chinese New Year clothes, the white door is sparse and disappointing.
The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone.
The long journey should be sad in the late spring, and the sky is still full of dreams.
How can the jade seals and seals be reached? A wild goose flies in the clouds thousands of miles away.
Translation
In early spring, I was lying on the bed wearing white casual clothes. The lonely scene in front of me made me extremely sad.
The red building where you lived became even more desolate in the rain. I went back in silence and let the bead curtain swing in the wind.
It’s sad to be traveling far away but it’s already late spring. I can only meet you in my late night dreams.
My infatuation cannot be conveyed to you. The geese are passing a message to me under the spring clouds.
5. Spring Rain
Author: Zhou Bangyan
Farmers support the grass and whisper in the woods, and a gull falls from time to time outside the flowers.
If you want to test how much rain will come in spring, you can go back to the boat when the wild pond is overflowing with water.
Translation
The farmer held the plow and whispered on the hill next to the forest. From time to time, a white gull landed outside the flowers.
Want to know how many times it has rained since the beginning of spring? Please see that when the water in the wild pond rises, you can row a boat back and forth.