There are also beautiful poems, and the words are clean.

Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

"A Dream of Red Mansions" Lin Daiyu's "Burying Flowers": "May Nong have wings today and take flowers to the horizon. The day is over! Where is Xiangshan?

There is no trick, a cup of pure land protects the wind; It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch. "

Even if it doesn't rain in Qingming, clothes are stuck in the depths of the clouds. "Stay on the Mountain" Zhang Xu

Yun Teng is like smoke, and the dense rain is like scattered silk. Zhang Xie's Ten Miscellaneous Poems

Full of stubborn clouds, it can't be opened ... The flying rain in eastern Zhejiang has passed Jiang Lai "and" Xiaomeitang rainstorm "Su Shi.

I am worried about the clouds on the sea, and I often meet you thousands of miles away. "Send Zheng Ling to the Rain" Cui Shu