Author: Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
the wild trails are all dark, and the river boats are all bright. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City.
an autumn evening in the mountains
Tang Dynasty-Wang Wei
after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening.
moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat.
and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?.
Zhinan in Song Dynasty
The middle part of the ancient wood was covered with a short canopy, and the cane helped me cross the east of the bridge.
I want to get wet with clothes, and my face is cold with willows.
The Spring Rain in Lin 'an
The land tour in Song Dynasty
The taste of the world has been as thin as gauze for years, who makes riders in Beijing?
the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming dynasty.
the short paper is raking in the grass, and the fine milk in the sunny window plays with the tea.
don't sigh over the dust in plain clothes, it's still clear enough to get home.