What are the poems that describe "listening to the rain at midnight"?

The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei's "Autumn Borer in the Mountains")

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet. (Wang Wei's "In the Mountains")

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe's "The Fisherman's Song")

Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier man dreamed of coming. (Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th")

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu's "Qingming")

I came to Wu in the cold rainy night across the river, and I saw off my guest in Chu Shangu during the clear day. (Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")

The clear sky is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. (Su Shi's "Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake")

11. Lonely in the deep boudoir, one inch of soft intestine is full of sorrow. Cherish that spring is gone, what time will the flowers rain?

Leaning all over the corridor, but without emotion. Wherever you are, there are grasses stretching all over the sky, and you can't see the way back.

(Li Qingzhao's "Red Lips")

12. ?It rained and the wind blew violently last night, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, red and thin.

(Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream")

13. Looking for the desolate, desolate and miserable people

The most difficult time is when the warmth returns to cold. Rest

How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine defeat his late arrival and the sudden wind

Yan Guo is also sad, but he is an old acquaintance.

The yellow flowers all over the ground are piled up and haggard. Who can pick them now?

How can you be so dark when you are alone by the window?

The sycamore trees are drizzling every now and then at dusk.

How can the world be so sad this time

(Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice")

14. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, but the road is ruthless. There is affection. (Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poems")

15. During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.

We have an appointment before midnight, so we can knock the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.

(Zhao Shixiu's "A Date")