What are the poems that describe "listening to the winter rain in the morning"?

"Poppy Winter Rain"

Xiaoxiao is independent and emotionless in the lingering plum rain.

As the willows drift into the lake, I remember the day when the lotus flowers bloomed in the small pond.

How many springs and autumns in life, one winter should be retained?

How can the charm break through the east wind, and a few rhododendrons are red in the rain.

"Rain in the South of the Yangtze River"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Ding

The sky in the river is not very cold, but the winter rain still falls. When I leave home, I listen to my worries and let the wind scatter my guest's clothes.

The soul of the traveler is frightened, and the faith of the hometown is weak. It should be sunny in a few days, and the boat is alone and wants to return.

"Debilitating Diseases"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You

The disease is cured and the patient is still old and healthy, and the rain stops and the winter is clear.

Looking for a sentence and sighing in my heart, test my eyesight by writing money.

In the morning when the weather is cold, the cloth is brown, and at the end of the day, firewood and thorns emerge.

It is useless to admire foreigners, but to work hard as a son.

"Send Off Guests Outside Wangyun Gate"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You

The winter is warm and rains frequently, and the morning is cold and clears up.

Nenri Manjiang Post, light smoke cage county town.

Worrying about the people and seeking shame for oneself.

It’s really necessary to make a decision, and the neighbor makes an appointment with his wife to farm.

"Cold Rain"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fan Chengda

What's the matter? The winter rain hits the window, and the sound of dripping at night is heard at dawn.

If it turns into snow all over the sky, there is a lone tent on the path fishing in the evening river.

"Reminiscences of Accumulated Rain in Winter"

Year: Ming Dynasty Author: Zhang Wan

The accumulated rain in winter has deepened, and the cold clouds are still thick in the evening.

How can I relieve my sorrow when there is no one in the empty house?

The breeze flows through the long forest, and the fallen leaves are covered with moss and stones.

Because he often entertains his friends, he frightens tourists for a long time.

The boy was very affectionate and persuaded me to add more food.

He pours the mash without hesitation, and the firewood leaves cover the early evening.