The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan's "Huanxisha·Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building"
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, the sun is sinking into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. ——Xu Hun "Xianyang City East Tower"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn is coming. ——Wang Wei's "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn"
The apricot blossom rain makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it. ——Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. ——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"
The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. ——Han Yu's "Early Spring Report to Zhang Shiba, Member of the Ministry of Water"
You asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. ——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon on the Xijiang River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. The road is not sunny but sunny. ——Liu Yuxi's "One of Two Poems on Bamboo Branches"
The wind is blowing and the rain is thin. No wonder spring sorrow is added slowly. ——Nalan Xingde's "Red Zaozi·Wind Xixi"
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ——Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
The clear sky is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
——Su Shi's "Drinking on the Lake, First Sunny and Later Rain, Two Poems·Part 2"