Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
The sunshine in the morning is no longer bright, and the sky in the west suddenly quietens down. -Ruan Ji's "Yong Huai"
The creator has given all the mysterious grace to nature here, yin and yang cutting. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. -Li Shangyin
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. -Bai Juyi's "Mu Jiang Yin"