Early Spring Light Rain Han Yu
The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
Yujiaao Zhufu
The light rain is thin and the wind is thin, and thousands of willows are in the green smoke.
The wet flowers in love with the tree cannot fly, the autumn is boundless, and the spring comes with the flowing water in the east.
How long can ninety years last? The golden turtle has all its solutions and leaves nothing to be desired.
A message to the wine market in Dongyang. I was drunk for a long time, but now I am so happy that I will shed tears for a long time.
Magpie Bridge Immortal Zhu Shuzhen
Qiaoyun makeup is late, the west wind has stopped the heat, the light rain is in the sky and the moon is falling.
The Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl have been through autumn for many times, but they still shed tears with regret.
The slight coolness enters the sleeves, the quiet joy is in the seat, the heaven and the earth are satisfied.
Like twilight and morning, they change year by year.
Early summer at Qinglong Temple Bai Juyi
The dust has passed through the light rain, and the ground is high and leaning on the long slope.
Outside the gate of Rixi Temple, the prosperity is peaceful.
There is an old monk standing in his spare time, and it is quiet with no ordinary guests passing by.
The remaining leaves are full of meaning, and the new leaves are more shaded.
Spring has come and gone for a few days, and the summer clouds suddenly become rough.
I am feeling the season, and my years are darkly wasted.
Hu Wei is in love with the market, why not return to Yanluo?
Step by step in the green mountains, ask yourself how you feel?
Su Duanlin Pavilion likes rain for wine and Qianqi
The light rain falls on the top of the forest, making it cool into the evening. Being able to know the place where guests stay is a good thing.
The red pistils are turned over by the brocade, and the green lotus is mixed with dancing beads. How deep is the beauty? I can sing heartily in this mood.
Feng Hexing Dajianfu Temple (the temple is the former residence of Zhongzong) Zhao Yanzhao
After the dragon flew from the treasure land, the golden Buddha appeared. Thousands of flowers bloom across the borders of the country, and thousands of good deeds burden the royal family.
Bei Que is the lucky one, and Xiyuan belongs to the abbot. Heaven's clothes brush against the old stones, and the king builds a new temple.
The carved phoenix welcomes the carved chariot, and the flags and rainbows stand on the colorful flags. The cave is moistened by light rain, and I admire the strong wind poetry.
Chu Shi Wang Wei
It is raining lightly in Qingyin Pavilion, and the day is opening slowly in the deep courtyard. Sitting there looking at the color of the green moss, I want to get on someone's clothes.