An ancient poem beginning with the wind.

High winds and apes crying in the sky —— Tang Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain

The wind blows grass, cattle and sheep move low —— A folk song "Chile Song" in the Northern Dynasties

The wind is rustling and the water is cool, and the strong man is gone forever.

When the wind blows, the general hunts Weicheng. (Wang Wei: Hunting)

Through the mist that unites five rivers. (Farewell the viceroy to Shu)

People go home at night in a snowstorm. (Liu Changqing: Owner of Hibiscus Mountain in Xuesu)

When the wind blows, it wrinkles into a pool of spring water. -Feng Yansi's "Golden Gate"

When the wind is uncertain, people will be quiet at first, and tomorrow's sunset should be full of paths.