1, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Stone "Rain after Drinking Chuqing Lake".
Moral: In the sunny sunshine, the West Lake is rippling with glittering golden light. Beautiful scenery; In rainy weather, the mountains look hazy in the drizzle and have a strange beauty.
2, the rock slides and the flowers are sunny like rain, and Candy Luo protects Xia Xia from the cold. -Tang Fanggan's "On the Top of a Hong Yu"
Meaning: The spring waterfall on the rock flies in the air, like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day. Vines twine in the forest, blocking the sun and making people feel cool in midsummer.
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. -"The Guest" by Song Zhao Shi Xiu
May Yellowstone, it is raining everywhere. Frogs can be heard from the grassy pond.
4. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. -Tang Chen Cen "On June 30th, Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county (De Tanzi)"
After the heavy rain in summer, the weather began to get cold. The summer heat has passed, and this drizzle brings a little autumn.
5, a wild goose fell into the sky, and it was raining in the mountains. -Green Tea Shen Xing's "Deng Bao's Fifth Floor"
Moral: When you climb the Baowu Building, you can see the geese throw themselves into a stone. Suddenly, the wind and rain suddenly started, and Wanshan seemed to float in the wind and rain.
6. Dark clouds cover the mountains, while white rain jumps over the boat. -On June 27th, Stone "Drunk Book at Wanghu Building" (I)
Moral: Black clouds like ink can't cover the castle peak, and white raindrops splash on the wooden boat like pearls.
2. The poem about rain in summer is 1, with seven or eight stars on the horizon and two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.
From Song Xin Qiji's "Walking the Yellow Sand Road on the Xijiang Moonlight"
Original poem
Xijiang moonlit walking on Huangsha Road
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
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The bright moonlight swept the branches, scaring the magpies away from them, and the cool evening breeze seemed to hear cicadas chirping in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, there were waves of frogs' cries in my ears, as if discussing that this year is a bumper harvest year. The sky is cloudy and starry, flickering, and there is a light rain in front of the mountain. The old thatched cottage is still next to the Woods of the earth temple. When the road turns the source of the stream, it suddenly appears in front of you.
When it rains in the lotus pond, it is autumn.
From Qing Dynasty Xiang Hongzuo's "Qingpingle Cool on the Pool".
Original poem
Qingpingle enjoys the cool by the pool.
Clear water and clear words, quiet people in the courtyard sell summer. Candle can't shake the curtain, and the bamboo shadow is half picturesque.
When you are drunk, you can help Sheng Tao. The cooked fan is cold and light. When it rains in the lotus pond, it is autumn.
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The water is quiet and cool, and the quiet people in the courtyard are enjoying the cool summer. The curtains are high, the light breeze shakes the candles in the room, and the bamboo shadow is reflected on the wall, like a beautiful bamboo painting. After getting drunk, I lay on a bamboo pole made of peach and bamboo, and fanned my hair gently with ten thousand fans. The shower in the lotus pond has passed in one go, and it will definitely be autumn wind tomorrow.
3, the wind blows the old trees in sunny rain, and the moon shines flat sand and summer night frost.
From Bai Juyi's Looking at the Xijiang River in Tang Dynasty
Original poem
Jiang Lou Xi Wang Zhao Ke
At night, looking east on the upper floor of the river, the sea is connected with the sea as far as the eye can see; The feeling of mountains and rivers is wide and long.
The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water.
On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost.
Can we go to the river to cool off? Refresher than your cabin.
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At night, looking eastward on the upper floor of the river, the sea and the sky are connected as far as the eye can see; The feeling of mountains and rivers is wide and long. There are thousands of lights around the city and a galaxy is reflected in the middle of the water. On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On a summer night, the moonlight is everywhere, just like autumn frost. Can you come to Jianglou to cool off? It's really much cooler than your cabin.
4, the evening primrose is full, and I am drunk in the middle of the night.
From Dou Shuxiang's Sleeping with Cousins in Summer Night in Tang Dynasty
Original poem
Sleeping with cousins on a summer night.
The evening primrose is full, and I wake up drunk in the middle of the night.
The distant book cherishes He Zengda, and the past is bleak and inaudible.
All the children who went to Japan grew up, but their relatives and friends withered by half in the past.
The Ming Dynasty was a lonely ship, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtain in He Qiao.
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Wake up in the middle of the night, it is drizzling, and the fragrance of lilies in the yard bursts. Talk to my brother and write a letter to remind relatives and friends to take care in troubled times. I can't send it. Everything at home is bleak enough. Those children have grown up in the days when they left, and most of their relatives and friends in the past have died. Tomorrow morning, I will leave by boat alone. I can't help feeling sad at the thought of the blue wine curtain under the river bridge, because I'm going to say goodbye to my relatives there again.
5, there is no wind and new rain in the middle of the night, the moon is cold, and the dew welcomes the pearl into a round lotus.
From the Five Dynasties Yan Xuan's Ding Fengbo Heavy Sailing Shadow on the River
Original poem
In the storm, the river is heavy and the sails are heavy.
The river is heavy, the sails are shaded and the fish swim in the cold wave at night. At the ferry, Bai Niao flies, smoke billows, and fishing songs are hidden in the depths of reed flowers.
The boat is short to Lanpu, and people go, and the bamboo path is rustling through the green sand. There is no wind and rain in the middle of the night, the moonlight is cool, and the dew meets the beads and becomes a round lotus.
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The river is deep, and the shadow of the sails is across it. Fish in the water swim in the cold river waves from morning till night, and Bai Niao flies in pairs at the ferry. Clouds are everywhere, fishermen are singing fishing songs and hiding in the depths of reeds. Row the boat back into the water with blue grass, and people left like this. The bamboo forest on the path is constantly rattled by the wind, and the road is covered with blue sedges. Late at night, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. The moon shines in the cold sky, and dewdrops roll into the lotus leaves one by one.
3. The poem describing Xia Yu is 1. It suddenly rained last night, so it didn't take much to sleep.
-(Song) Li Qingzhao's Dream.
Interpretation: Although the rain was sparse last night, the wind kept blowing. I slept soundly all night, but I still felt a little drunk after waking up.
2. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
-(Song) Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake in the Qing Dynasty.
Interpretation: In the bright sunshine, the water in the West Lake is sparkling and beautiful. On rainy days, under the cover of rain curtain, the mountains around the West Lake are foggy, and if there is anything, it is wonderful.
3. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far from close.
-(Tang) Han Yu's "Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring"
Interpretation: There is much silk rain over the Capital Avenue. As delicate and moist as ghee, the grass colors in the distance are faintly connected, but it looks sparse and sporadic when you look closely.
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
-(Song) "Guest"
Interpretation: Mei Huangshi, every family is shrouded in rain, and there are bursts of frogs beside the grassy pond.
5. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
-(Tang) Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
Commentary: The light rain in the morning moistened the dust on the Acropolis ground, and the willow branches and leaves in the inn pavilion were fresh and tender.
6. It's freezing cold and rainy, and it's already night in Wu, and it's calm to see the guests off.
-(Tang) Wang Changling's "Lotus Inn and Xin Qiji"
Interpretation: misty rain, spread throughout Wudi Jiangtian overnight; Seeing you off in the morning, I feel lonely and sad for Chushan!
7. Dark clouds cover the mountains, while white rain jumps over the boat.
-(Song) Su Shi's "Looking at the Lake Building Drunk Book" June 27
Interpretation: Dark clouds surge up, just like splashing ink, but there is a mountain on the horizon, which is clear and fresh, and the splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat.
Before it rained, I saw flowers for the first time, but after it rained, there were no flowers in the leaves.
-(Tang) Wang Jia's "After the rain clears"
I saw the stamens of newly opened flowers for the first time before the rain, but after the rain, there was not even a flower under the leaves.
9. I don't know where the dragon went after the rain, and a pool of grass was full of frogs.
-(Ming) Liu Ji's Heavy Rain on May 19th
After a while, the dragon making clouds and rain left with thunder and dark clouds. What appeared in front of him was an overflowing pond, dripping green grass and frogs singing in unison.
10. The heavy rain in xian yangqiao separated fishing boats.
-(Tang) Wen "Xianyang Value Rain"
Xi 'an Yangqiao is raining, and the drizzle is swaying with the wind, just like a crystal curtain hanging in the air; The moored fishing boats are blocked by this continuous crystal curtain, which is picturesque.
4. Ask for a poem about rain in summer. Summer night
Tang hanhe
Strong winds floated with electricity, dark clouds were born, and it rained in the high forest.
After a long night, the rain stopped and the wind subsided, but the broken clouds in Ryutsuki were oblique.
Happy summer rain
Tang Qiji
Clouds and shadows meet in the suburbs, and the rain comes thousands of miles. Wash away all the red flowers and freshen the air.
The noise floats in the Chu temple, and the little three exposes Jingtai. If you want to own this car, you will be thirsty.
Yu Xia
Tangwangjia
Not only to fight drought and relieve summer heat, but also to save people. The world is steaming wet, and the garden is like spring.
Wash the wind and clear the pillow, and lose dust at night. Looking forward to a good year, Fu Tian smiled at people.
Yu Xia
Tang xueneng
There are plenty of fish in the sea. There is a rush to remove the sound everywhere, and the residual potential leans towards the building.
Red leaves are covered with trees, and flowers fall with dust. Xiaoxiang infinite thinking, glanced at Jane.
5. A poem describing the rain in summer, Xia Song-the pavilion on the Qingfengtai is happy, and the pavilion beside the running water is freehand.
Early summer-Sophora japonica turns into rainy and dusty, cherry cheese, with a new taste.
Hot summer-sun gear can't freeze at noon, and all countries are like in a stove.
Summer scenery-the leaves of Chuyang are withered and it rains all night, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are at one stroke.
Summer water-look at vines and bamboos in the shadow of the stream and smell the lotus flowers in the pool.
Summer night-cool off at night, open my window and lie down quietly.
Summer rain-the wind shakes the mountains and turns into angry waves, and raindrops fly in the air and shoot strong crossbows.
Summer flowers-lotus leaves and skirts are cut in the same color, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face.
Xia Chan-Dropping dew, flowing out of Tongtong.
Summer bird-an egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.
Summer Festival-colored lines are lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and small symbols tend to be in Lv Yun, Guangxi.
Si Xia-Xia Chong also kept silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight!
Summer tour-the wind and water are mixed, and the empty mountains are like playing the piano.
Summer fun-lazily shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest.
6. Xia Yu's poem: the rain is green and the frost garden is full of red leaves. -Tang Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai
The sky is clear as rain, and the forest is full of roses, which hinders the day and summer —— On the Top of the Hong Yu by Tang Fanggan
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. -Song Zhao Shixiu's "Appointment"
Wheat ripens in the wind and plums turn yellow in the rain. -Yu Xin's "Serving Summer" in Northern Zhou Dynasty
The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze. -Don Cen Can's "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu to the County"
Summer in April, summer in June. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya April"
The beauty of spring is full of candles, and the summer is clear. -"Shi Yan" by Liang Wang monks and Confucians in the Southern Dynasties
7. Poem 2 After the Summer Rain: Four hundred and eighty halls in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -"Jiangnan Spring"
3. Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and there is no boat crossing in the wild. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
It rains a lot in Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
5: Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
6: The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. -Tang Hanyu, "Early Spring is the Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs"
7: Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
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9: It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. -"The Guest" by Song Zhao Shi Xiu
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and trees and flowers turn green again in spring.
8. A poem about wind and rain-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan to Twenty Shores 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. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. (Su Shi: "After Drinking Chuqing Lake, Rain"
There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and at two or three o'clock before the rain, the chicken crows. Meet a gentleman. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The water is bright and sunny. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in South Lake"
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. -Tang Bai Juyi's Preface to Pipa.
Poor rain stops the east wind, and thousands of trees hang down separately. -Yang Liuzhi by Don Bai Juyi
Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first. -Tang Bai Juyi's Rain at Night
Pedestrians want to die on the way to Brazil by Badong boat: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn")
Weicheng bathes in light dust in the rain, and chickens crow in Kong Yu, Shan Ye. Si Qi, a wise man, walks alone in Huang Meiyu, the river dries up, thunder and lightning shake in winter and rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are in harmony, but he dares to break with you! -"Evil" by Erhan Yuefu
There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down. -"Cowherd Star" two Han Yuefu
Night rain drips empty steps, frogs are everywhere in the grass pond, and there are no flowers at the bottom of leaves after the rain-Tang Wang dispels the rain.
Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallow inclines in the breeze —— Two poems about water threshold written by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty
Flying freely is as light as a dream. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.
The mountains and rivers are broken, and the clouds are surging, not embarrassing? The wind and rain are coming, and spring is coming. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
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. -Tang Hanyu presented eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources in early spring.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Jueju, a monk in southern Song Dynasty.
In Huangmei season, there is rain at home and wind and rain in waves. Look at the beach and find a night berth: "Autumn in the Mountain")
It didn't rain on the mountain road. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and life experiences ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed Lingdingyang.
After the rain, an empty mountain stands on an autumn night-(Wang Wei. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"
The wind returns to the clouds and breaks the rain. Chu Qing, doesn't Hu Yun like it? -The Book of Songs "The Storm"
There is no mausoleum on the mountain, but it rains two or three times in front of it ―― Xijiang Moon by Xin Qiji
In the night I remember now, the storm, the endless silk rain was as thin as a sad green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber, and it didn't have to come back because of 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
In Weicheng, the rain is light and the dust is light, the air is green and the clothes are wet-(Wang Wei: in the mountains)
Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
On a cold rainy night, Wu lives alone in Chushan, Fujian. (Wang Changling. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
During the Qingming Festival, it rained in succession, the lake was warm and bright, the guest house was green and willow was new in color, the wind turned dark, and the waves hit the boat. -"The Guest" by Song Zhao Shi Xiu
Rain hates clouds, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng's Little Red Lip
Before it rained, I saw the bud, and the light of dawn left the room. -Close "Huanxisha Lonely Cold Building"
The wind and rain are bleak, and the clouds do not disperse? The wind and rain are coming, and the cock crows. Meet a gentleman. -He Xun in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, "Leaving Sorrow at Night"
It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise. -Southern and Northern Dynasties, He Xun's Farewell
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Caohu Wan Li, the guest house is green and willow-colored, and I don't know how many flowers have been folded.
9. sentences describing summer storms raindrops fly down like wild horses pulling the reins. On June 27th, Wanghu Building was drunk with books.
Song sushi
Dark clouds can't hide the mountains.
Bai Yu jumped into the boat.
The wind comes and blows away,
Overlooking the lake, the water is like the sky. A storm is coming! As soon as the wind blows, the rain curtain floats from behind the mountain, instantly turning the world into a vast expanse of whiteness. The rain is getting smaller and smaller, people are laughing and laughing in the rain, and children are squatting by a small puddle like a mirror, smiling at each other with their own shadows, pointing and teasing.
It happened that the weather was bad, and it began to rain in Mao Mao around three o'clock. The rain slowly fell on my face like smoke. Raindrops are heavy and fall obliquely on the windowsill with the wind, and watermarks immediately appear on the dry blue bricks. I don't know when it began to rain. Rain is as light and thin as spun silk. I can't hear the intermittent sound, and I can't feel the sound of rain dripping. The rain kept pouring down, and the raindrops kept hitting the earth, as if there was a big watering can in the sky, drenching the earth. Lightning tore the dark clouds apart. Dark clouds gather again, galloping on the grassland, dark and chilling. Sometimes, in thunder, a round, sun-like thing gives off dazzling blue light and falls from the sky to the ground; At this time, the dark clouds are throwing their weight around. At first glance, they look like a group of terrible black and proud ghosts, wearing velvet clothes and waving swords made of gold, and holding them in their hands as soon as they come out of the oven. These ghosts thunder and threaten the grassland that is silent because of fear. Their curses and threats are as vast as the ocean, like turbulent waves, rushing into the distance one after another, making a loud noise, like a mountain suddenly cracking, crashing to the ground, smashing the earth to pieces, and then flying into endless space with him, turning into raindrops one after another-so the sound broke into pieces in the sky and roared when falling from the blue sky. . That's how those dark clouds shake.
The moment when the thunderbolt broke into a thunderbolt was thrilling. While the thunder and lightning were still rattling, the dark clouds cracked and lightning shot from the dense clouds to the earth like golden arrows. Thunder roared, dark clouds burned, and terrible blue flames were sprayed. The sky is shaking and the earth is trembling timidly. . Nothing in the world is more powerful and terrible than the thunderstorm on the vast grassland and the storm in the ocean. .
The timid and strange silence of the grassland, the violent rumble kept echoing over the grassland. When the dark clouds become dark and proud, the drizzle flashes like a steel wire in the light of the dark clouds; The rain gradually kept falling, crying monotonously, as if why people were sad and crying. . At noon, it was dark, like the jade emperor knocking over the ink bottle. Suddenly, thunder rumbled, and then a flash of lightning cut through the sky. After a while, raindrops as big as soybeans fell from the sky and hit the ground with a bang. The sky was just overcast, lightning and thunder flashed in a blink of an eye, and there was a storm. Even sitting at home, I felt the momentum of the earth shaking. It was cloudy just now, but suddenly there was a thunderstorm, lightning and thunder, and the trees were staggered and shaky by the strong wind, and the deafening thunder was deafening. A sudden heat and a sudden storm in spring.
Stepping on the sunshine in spring, the flowers fall in spring and the days are long. Xi he flogged Suzaku once the garden was full of praise. Love during the day, youth is called makeup.
How to be young and not frivolous? In the afternoon, people are lazy, and the sun doesn't feel tired and soaring. Hua LUN removed the heavy door cover and collected the sky.
Clouds are dark and windows are bright, and everything is lost. The potential pressure on the poor spring is tight, and the lotus is in a hurry. Throughout the Chiba Movement in the Qing Dynasty,
The height of the ear is like a huge wave. Trivia dancing, boulders in a hurry. The shoulder case has not been brushed, and the thunder has passed through the wall.
Thousands of trees and branches, flying rain into the depths of the corridor. The water between the square walls is thin and broken, and the middle of the lake is weak and willow hurts. The silence of the red dragon is not enough,
Suddenly, I had an epiphany and became Huang Kun. Just hear that it's stormy, so why wait? If you feel afraid and suspicious, you will feel comfortable for a while.
Suddenly it thundered for nine days, and I wanted to lean against the beam. Over the years, dust has fallen in succession, and things suddenly become vast before they are still. The search for the soul is still undecided.
Just sitting in the dark and yellow fields.
Note: High window: glass roof of the library.
In the lake: there is an island in the lake, and several willows have been planted, one of which is breaking branches. A sudden heat and a sudden storm in spring.
Stepping on the sunshine in spring, the flowers fall in spring and the days are long. Xi he flogged Suzaku once the garden was full of praise. Love during the day, youth is called makeup.
How to be young and not frivolous? In the afternoon, people are lazy, and the sun doesn't feel tired and soaring. Hua LUN removed the heavy door cover and collected the sky.
Clouds are dark and windows are bright, and everything is lost. The potential pressure on the poor spring is tight, and the lotus is in a hurry. Throughout the Chiba Movement in the Qing Dynasty,
The height of the ear is like a huge wave. Trivia dancing, boulders in a hurry. The shoulder case has not been brushed, and the thunder has passed through the wall.
Thousands of trees and branches, flying rain into the depths of the corridor. The water between the square walls is thin and broken, and the middle of the lake is weak and willow hurts. The silence of the red dragon is not enough,
Suddenly, I had an epiphany and became Huang Kun. Just hear that it's stormy, so why wait? If you feel afraid and suspicious, you will feel comfortable for a while.
Suddenly it thundered for nine days, and I wanted to lean against the beam. Over the years, dust has fallen in succession, and things suddenly become vast before they are still. The search for the soul is still undecided.
Just sitting in the dark and yellow fields.
Note: High window: glass roof of the library.
In the lake: there is an island in the lake, and several willows have been planted, one of which is breaking branches.