The clothes are wet and the peach blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Don? Monk Zhinan's quatrains
Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats. On June 27th, Wang Hulou, Su Shi's Five Exquisites of Drunken Books
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 Lu You's November 4th Storm
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