The most beautiful poem about The Wind Rises

1. When the wind blows, the lights in spring are in chaos, and the river hums and the rain hangs at night. Du Fu "Under the boat, Guo Su, the rain-soaked man in Kuizhou, was not allowed to go ashore, Farewell to the Twelve Judges of the King"

2. The warm breeze breaks, the sky clears and the light rain falls, and there is nothing left. Qin Guan's "Shui Long Yin·Small Buildings and Gardens in the Sky"

3. The hunting wind forms a formation in the frightening sand, and the white wild geese sound like frost and have faith. Yuan Haowen's "Jade House Spring·The Jingsha Hunting Wind Forms"

4. The wind rises in spring and the city twilights, and the horns of the high-rise buildings are sad. "Quatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

5. When I encounter the returning wind, it blows me into the clouds. Cao Zhi's "Applause"

6. The wind swept the rivers and lakes, and the rain darkened the village, and the sound of the four mountains made the waves roll. Lu You's "Two Poems for Stormy Days on November 4th"

7. The weather does not last long, and the strong wind comes like a rush. "Wangshan" by Jia Dao

8. The cold weather makes the days shorter, and the wind and waves calm down with the clouds.

Du Fu "Reminiscing about the Past in Gong'an County"