Poetry in the rain at night

Three glasses of peach and plum spring breeze wine, one night rain boat. -Yuan Ni Zan's "With Ghosts"

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! -Don Wang Changling's Lotus Inn and Xin Qiji

On a cold rainy night, Wu lives alone in Chushan, Fujian. -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Song Luyou, The Storm of November 4th