Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Li Qingzhao, like a dream, had a sudden rain and wind last night.
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Huanxisha Momo Qinghan Shang Xiao Building
The desert is light and cold, with small buildings. Silver hooligans are like poor autumn. Looking back at the screen, the light smoke, the flowing water, the mood is faint.
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. Look again, the curtain of jewelry hangs on the silver hook at will.
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
After the rain, the lotus is full of fragrance, and the pumpkin is cool.
After the rain, the lotus is full of fragrance, and the pumpkin is cold and snowy.
Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. Don Cen Can's "Water Pavilion Sent to the County Shaofu"
After the rain, the lotus is full of fragrance, and the pumpkin is cold and snowy.
The rain in Qiu Lai is very cold and windy. Qingjiang River is cool. Tang Li Bai's "Reward in Rain"
Su Yuchao came to rest, and the empty mountains were clear in autumn. Li Duan's Maoling Mountain with Wei and Jin Dynasties.
The rain is green and the frost garden is full of red leaves. Tang Juyi's Sima Zhai
Flying flowers at home are as light as a dream, and the drizzle is as thin as sorrow. -Qin Song Guan "Huanxisha Lonely and Cold to the Small Building"
I am homesick, but I travel a thousand miles alone. Dark rain in the river, waves in Whitestorm. -He Xun sent me to the Southern and Northern Dynasties.
Cao Qinghu, Wan Li and Huang Meiyu go alone. I'm worried about sleeping on the beach at night and hitting the boat when the wind turns black. -Tang Juyi's Waves on the Sand
The wind returns to the clouds and the rain breaks through Chu, and the lake is warm again. -Tang Juyi's Early Spring in South Lake.
Big strings hummed like rain, small strings hummed like secrets, and then mixed together, just like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. -Tang Juyi's Preface to Pipa.
The green wine flag of Hongbanjiang Bridge, when the pavilion is warm, the sun sets, the rain stops the east wind, and thousands of trees hang down separately. -Don Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi.
When the birds crow and rest early, the residual lights go out and shine again. You can know the rain at night through the window, and the banana sounds first. -Tang Bai Juyi's Rain at Night.