I urgently need poems about wind, flowers, snow, moon, mountains, water and rain. Please indicate the source, just two sentences!

* Poetic brushwork

1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng.

(Wang Wei: Hunting)

The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night.

(Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

Wildfire never devours them,

They have grown taller in the spring breeze.

(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking,

The snowstorm came again at night.

(Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")

* Flowers in Poetry

1. I'll come back at chrysanthemum time when I have a holiday in the mountains.

(Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")

I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.

(Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")

But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

(Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

5. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

(Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

Snow in poetry

1.

Snow is as light as a horseshoe.

(Wang Wei: Hunting)

We chased them, with light horses,

Our bows and swords are covered with snow.

(Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

3. Count the plums in the corner.

Ling cold drives alone.

It's not snow from afar,

Because of the faint fragrance.

(Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)

A boat, a bamboo cloak,

An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.

(Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking,

The snowstorm came again at night.

(Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")

The Moon in Poetry

1. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

(Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")

2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! .

(Meng Haoran: "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")

3. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream.

(Wang Wei: "Autumn in a Mountain Residence")

4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are flying high, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark.

(Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.

(Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")

Shi Zhongshan

1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.

(Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.

(Wang Zhihuan: At Lusu)

Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains are short in the sky. ..

(Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")

Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

(Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.

(Wang Wei: Chai Lu)

Water in poetry

1. The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Go back, the road is blocked and long. Go back to it, it's in the middle of the water.

After a long time, the Millennium has not changed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Walking back and forth from here, the road was blocked and jumped. Back and forth from there, they drowned in the water.

The dew hasn't touched yet. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and forth from it, the road is blocked, that's right. Go back and forth from there and swim in the water.

(The Book of Songs)

Where there is water, there are mountains and islands.

(Cao Cao:

3. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves.

(Luo: Singing Goose)

4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

5. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village.

(Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")

Rain in poetry

1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

(Wang Wei: "Autumn in a Mountain Residence")

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

(Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

It didn't rain on the mountain road, and my clothes were wet.

(Wang Wei: In the mountains)

5. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.

(Zhang: (in the grid))