The pear blossoms are shut behind closed doors when the rain hits them, and they live up to their youth. Tang Yin's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·The Rain Beats the Pear Blossoms and Closes the Door"
The flowers in the forest have faded the spring reds in a hurry. Helplessly, cold rain comes in the morning and wind comes in the evening. Li Yu's "Happy Meeting·The Forest Flowers Withered in Spring"
The flying flowers are as light as a dream, 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 setting in the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. Xu Hun "Xianyang City East Tower
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Xianyang City West Tower Night View
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West Gate"
The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in the Dark Autumn"
Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot blossoms 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 Presented to Zhang Shiba of the Water Ministry
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Early Spring Light Rain
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Early Spring"
I lie down late at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. Lu You's "Storm and Rain on November 4th"
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are falling in front of the mountain. Xin Qiji's "Moon on the Xijiang River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"
The world is thin, human nature is evil, and flowers tend to fall at dusk when it rains. Tang Wan's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·The World's Love"
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Liu Yuxi's "One of Two Poems on Bamboo Branches"
The mountains and rivers in my eyes are far away in the sky, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. Yan Shu's "Huanxisha·Time is always limited"
You asked about the return date but there was no timetable. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasty, many towers were in the mist and rain. "Jiangnan Spring" by Du Mu
The clear water is beautiful only when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. Su Shi's "Two Songs of Drinking in the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake·Part 2"
The young man was listening to the rain song upstairs. The red candle dims the tent. Jiang Jie's "Poppy Listening to the Rain"
How much love can there be in an inch of soft intestine? Thin quilt, solitary pillow, dreaming back to people in silence, clear dawn Xiaoxiao rain. Huihong's "The Sapphire Case·Silk Locust Smoke and Willow Changting Road"
The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain. Li Shangyin's "Su Luo's Pavilion to Remind Cui Yong and Cui Gun"
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"
The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boat is sleeping while listening to the rain. Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Barbarian·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat on the wild crossing. Wei Yingwu's "Xijian of Chuzhou"
It is good to relax with poems and books on the pillow, and the scenery in front of the door is good when the rain comes. Li Qingzhao's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi·Sickness Makes My Hair Shao Xiao"
The wind is blowing and the rain is thin. No wonder spring sorrow is added slowly. Nalan Xingde's "Red Dates·Wind Xixi"
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like losing their souls. Du Mu's "Qingming"
It rains on the sycamore leaves at midnight, and the sound of the leaves is parting. Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Sky: When the remaining red is about to run out"
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. Su Shi's "Drunk Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"
In the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds. Zhao Shixiu's "Appointment with Guests
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Appointment"
You don't know the end of spring even if it rains, but you will feel the depth of summer when it clears up. Fan Chengda's "Xi Qing"
Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
I am so angry that I lean on the railing and let the rain stop. Yue Fei's "The River is Red·Written in My Feelings"
One part spring beauty, two parts sorrow, and one part wind and rain. Ye Qingchen's "Congratulations to the Holy Chao and Farewell"
Every year we look forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and every year we are worried about the fog and rain. Zeng Ji "The moonlight was beautiful from the 14th to the 16th night of August in Guiwei"
It rained at the third watch last night, and it was cool for another day.
Su Shi's "Partridge Sky·Lin Duan"