Ancient poems describing rainy days

1. The sound of wind and rain at night tells how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Residence in Autumn") 3. Good Rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain") 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and wet people's clothes. (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, and gentle wind The rain does not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: (Yugezi)) 6. Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers come to sleep. (Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road I want to die. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 8. The cold rain falls on the river at night, and I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright morning. (Wang Changling: (Send off Xin Jian at Furong Tower)) 9. The morning rain in Weicheng is covered with light dust, and the guest house The willows are green and new. (Wang Wei's "The Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi") 10. The water is clear when it is clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy is also strange. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain") 11. The desire to wear clothes Wet apricot blossoms rain, and the willow wind blows on the face without chilling. (Zhinan: "Queju") 12 The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no clear sky but there is sunshine. (Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poems" 13. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass is Seen from afar but close, there is nothing. (Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents the Water Department Zhang Shiba Yuanwailang") 14. The spring tide brings rain and comes late, and there is no boat on the wild crossing. (Wei Yingwu: "Chuzhou West Stream") 15. Seven or Eight A star outside, two or three o'clock rain in front of the mountain. (Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road") 16. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. ***Cut the candles from the west window, but talk about the night rain in Bashan. (Li Shangyin's "The Night Rain Sends to the North")