Poetry describing rain in the morning

The morning rain and dust in Weicheng are light, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.

The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as butter, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

Staying in the small town is picturesque. GJH. www.weibogg.com. JHK. Opening the window early in the morning, there was a rustling silver rain. The willow branches are bent and the clouds are rising. It is difficult to lift the water-soaked flowers.

The road is long and long, and the alleys are deep and narrow. There are a lot of pedestrians going north, south, east and west. The bicycle flies lightly like a crucian carp, and the raincoat is colorful in red, yellow and green.