I'm not worried that the bed will get wet if the house leaks during the night rain, but I like the depth of the stream.
The dark wind blows the sea, and the rain in eastern Zhejiang flies over the "beautiful rainstorm" in Jiang Lai.
A light thunder fell overnight, and the tiles were uneven. "Spring" is wet with clothes and apricot blossoms, and the face is not cold.
See you in Xiaoyutang, and you will know that it is raining at home in Qiu Si during Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
But now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers have been folded in "Spring Dawn". The green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber and oblique wind and drizzle don't need to belong to "Son of the Fisherman"
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. The new Song Yuan Er Shi is in the South 480 Temple, and the misty rain "Jiangnan Spring" has several towers.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky. At two or three o'clock, it rains in front of the mountain. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and there was no boat crossing the wild in Xixi Chuzhou.
Lying in the dead of night, listening to the dream of "November 4 th" of the stormy iron horse glacier
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls. Qingming is only good when the water is bright and the sun is shining. Drinking Chu Qing on the lake is also strange.
After the rain, two birds come to occupy the bamboo forest. In autumn, a butterfly looks for flowers.
In the spring rain, people don't cross the bridge, but the boat supports Liu Yin's "spring outing on the lake"
Rain and wet clothes are invisible, and idle flowers fall to the ground to listen to the silent "Don't talk about poetry garden"