1. Ancient poems about rain and autumn
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn", "Climbing the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn", "Giving Yuan Jiu in the Autumn Rain", "Breaking Down" "Huanxi Sand", "Rain Lin Ling·Cicadas' Sorrow" and "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn Darkness" written by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. Translation: Just after a rain fell on the empty Zhongnan Mountain, autumn dusk fell.
The bright moonlight shines among the pine trees, and the clear spring water flows on the rocks. "Climbing the North Tower of Xiezhen in Xuancheng in Autumn" was originally written by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky.
The rain caught the bright mirror, and the rainbow fell on the twin bridges. The crowds are cold, the orange and pomelo trees are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees.
Who reads the North Tower and feels grateful to the Duke in the wind. The city by the river was as beautiful as in a painting, and the mountains were getting darker. I climbed up to the Xie Tiao Tower and gazed into the clear sky.
Between the two rivers, a lake is like a bright mirror; the two bridges on the river are like rainbows falling from the sky. The orange groves and pomelo groves are hidden in the chilling smoke; the autumn colors are vast, and the sycamores also look old.
Who else but me would think of coming to Xie Tiao North Tower, facing the Xiao Sa autumn wind, and missing Mr. Xie? "Giving Yuan Jiu in the Autumn Rain" written by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, the original text cannot bear the red leaves and green moss, and it is a cool windy and rainy day. Don't blame me for thinking about the hard work of singing alone in autumn, which is nearly two years older than your school.
Translation: The mossy ground is covered with red leaves. The sad atmosphere of autumn is really unbearable, not to mention the cool breeze blowing and the rain falling at night. Don't blame me for being sad about autumn. I am closer to old age than you are.
"Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" is written by Li Jing. Still haggard and haggard with the time, unbearable to look at.
The drizzle dreamed back to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building. No matter how many tears there are, there is no limit to hatred. I lean on the railing.
Translation: The lotus flowers have fallen, the fragrance has dissipated, the lotus leaves have withered, and the west wind in late autumn stirs the green water, making people full of sadness. The good years of life keep passing by.
People who have languished along with Shaoguang naturally cannot bear to look at it. The drizzle is continuous, and the scenery outside the Great Wall is distant in the dream.
Han Sheng’s sobs echoed in the small building. Thinking of her old friend, she leaned against the railing with tears in her eyes and held endless resentment in her arms.
"The Ringing Rain·The Chilling Cicadas are Sorrowful" written by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty. The original text is written by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty. It is late in the pavilion and the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival! Where did you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them? Translation: The cicadas in autumn were chirping so sadly and urgently. Facing the pavilion, it was evening, and a heavy rain had just stopped. We set up a tent outside Kyoto to say goodbye, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off.
Holding hands and looking at each other, with tears streaming down their faces, they were speechless until the end, with thousands of words stuck in their throats. Thinking of going back to the south, one journey after another, thousands of miles away, a sea of ??smoke, and the misty night sky in Chudi was actually endless.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention this bleak and desolate autumn, how can we bear the sorrow of separation! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight? I am afraid that only the bank of willows will face the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. We have been separated for many years, and the people we love are not together. I expect that even if we encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it will be just in vain.
Even if you are full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? . 2. What are the poems about autumn rain?
He Zhuan·Autumn Rain Five Dynasties: Yan Xuan
Autumn rain, autumn rain, day and night, drop by drop.
Under the dim light and the coolness of the mat, we are separated from each other, and the enchantress is extremely sad.
The west wind is slightly stronger and the bamboos on the window are noisy. It stops and continues, and there are two jade hanging on the tired face.
Several times when I invited the geese to come, the time limit was exceeded and the geese returned but the person did not return.
Like Mengling·Yellow leaves and moss return home Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Yellow leaves and moss return home, where is the fragrance of powdered clothes. The news is so heavy, I miss you a lot tonight. Autumn rain, half of the autumn rain is blown away by the wind.
The leaves of Konobo are returning one after another, and the waning moon and dawn wind are nowhere to be seen. The news is so heavy, I miss you a lot tonight. Autumn rain, half of the autumn rain is blown away by the wind.
The Night Rain Sends to the North Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
When you asked about your return date, you have not yet heard of it. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
To Linghu Langzhong Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Songyun Qin Shu has been away from home for a long time, and the two carps are so far away from each other with a piece of paper.
Don’t ask about the old guests in Liangyuan. Maoling is suffering from autumn rain disease.
Nan Xiangzi·Song of the Ancient Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Looking back at the chaotic mountains. No residents, only the city. Who looks like the towers and pavilions on Linping Mountain? Welcome guests to the west and see off guests.
The evening breeze is clear on the way home. A cold dream will never come true. Tonight, where the remaining lamp shines slantingly, it is glowing. When it rains and clears in autumn, I shed tears. 3. Poems about rain, both in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The more, the better.
1. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes later in autumn. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") 2. Mountain Road There is no rain in the Yuan Dynasty, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 3. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi") 4. Lying down at night and listening to the wind When the rain blows, the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream. (Lu You: "The Great Wind and Rain on November 4th") 5. The cold rain is falling on the river at night, and I see off the solitary Chushan guest at dawn. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 6 .The water is clear when it is clear, and the mountains are empty and covered with rain. It is also strange. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake at the First Sunny and Later Rain") 6. The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling. ————- "Quequatrains" by Monk Zhinan 7. The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow is new. - Wang Wei's "Send off the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" 8. The 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many towers are in the mist and rain. - ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" 9. Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and two or three drops of rain are in front of the mountain. —— After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes. (Wang Wei's "Autumn Borer in the Mountains") 12. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu's "Spring Night Joyful Rain") 13. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the green sky wets people's clothes. .(Wang Wei's "In the Mountains") 14. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu's "Qingming") 15. The cold rain falls on the river at night, and Chu Shangu is seen off in the clear day. (Wang Changling's "Send Off at Furong Tower" "Xin Jian"), green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling. - Zhinan Monk's "Quetrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow is new. - Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" The 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many towers are in the mist and rain. - Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" "Quetrains" Lying down late at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fall into my dream. - Lu You "The storm is coming on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. - Du Fu "Spring Night Happy Rain" 78 A star outside, two or three o'clock rain in front of the mountain - Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River" The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen. - Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die...----- Du Mu's "Qingming" The water is bright and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy. It is also strange. Su Shi's "Drinking on the Lake at the First Sunny and the Rain" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs in the rain. --- Wen Tianxiang " "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountains") Cold It's raining on the river at night, and I see off my guests from Chushan alone in the morning. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"). The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. New rain in the empty mountain Later, the weather will be late and autumn will come. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling 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 the clothes are wet. (Wang Wei: "In the Mountains") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 6. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dreams. (Lu You) : "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 8. It rains continuously on the river at night, and I see off the guests of Chu Shangu in the clear day. (Wang Changling : "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng soaks up the dust, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Farewell to the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty in Anxi") 10. The water is shining and clear, but the mountains are empty and covered with rain It's also strange. (Su Shi: "The First Sunny and the Later Rain on the Drinking Lake"). 4. Verses about autumn rain. Collection of Ancient Poems
Verses about autumn rain
1. The young man listens to the rain song upstairs, under the dim tent with red candles. A young man in his prime listens to the rain in a boat. The river is vast, the clouds are low, and the wild geese are calling in the west wind.
2. The land is low and rainy, the weather is warm and there is less autumn frost.
3. I already feel that the autumn window will never end, how can the wind and rain help the desolation.
4. The autumn wind is blowing, and the mist and rain are miserable.
5. Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones break the sky and make Qiu Yu startle.
6. In the rustling autumn rain, there is light pomegranate diarrhea.
7. The tall buildings are full of dusk, and the sycamore leaves are covered with rustling rain.
8. An old man will not grow basil, but a young child will not have to worry about the wind and rain.
9. The rain catches the bright mirror, and the rainbow falls on the twin bridges.
10. In the rain, the white grass dies in autumn, and the cassia trees under the steps are brightly colored.
11. Carrying silver lanterns, checking bead doors, embroidering quilts in the slightly cold weather of autumn rain.
12. The winds and rains in autumn are coming one after another, and the clouds are the same across the world.
13. The empty court and the autumn rain. Stop the watchman in the south city and stop the watchman in the west courtyard.
14. The clouds rise over the river at night, and the morning rain falls on the high forest.
15. The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain.
16. After the lights went out, I fell asleep to the sound of beautiful rain.
17. The red leaves and moss cannot be tolerated, and it is a cool windy and rainy day.
18. When the sun sets and it rains, the night wood washes away the gloom.
19. The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad and sad, and sitting alone in the cold night makes my heart feel like pounding. 5. What are the poems containing the word rain
Lonely in the boudoir, an inch of soft intestine is full of sorrow. Cherish the passing of spring. , What time is it to encourage the flowers to rain? I lean against the railings, but I am emotionless. Where are the people, the sky is filled with fragrant grass, and I can’t see the way back. ——Song Dynasty? Li Qingzhao’s "Dian Crimson Lips" Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was fierce, and the heavy sleep could not eliminate the remaining wine. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin. - Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream" 1. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen. "Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn") 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes. (Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence" "Autumn Borer") 3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu's "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's "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green Coir raincoat, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe, "Fisher Songzi") 6. Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier people dream of coming. (Lu You, "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. Rain during the Qingming Festival One after another, passers-by on the road want to die. (Du Mu's "Qingming") 8. The cold rain is falling across the river at night, and I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the clear day. (Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng is covered with light dust, The guest house is green and the willows are new. (Wang Wei's "Send the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi") 10. The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty and rainy are also strange. (Su Shi's "Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain"). 6. What are the poems about rain
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher Song" The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the face does not blow. Cold willow wind.
————- Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. ―――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" There are many towers in the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties in the mist and rain.
――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. ―――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
――――Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain - Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.
-----Du Mu's "Qingming" The clear water is beautiful when the water is bright, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. ――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is hitting the rafts――――Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei : "Mountain Residence in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") The cold rain is falling on the river at night, and I see off the guests in the Chushan Mountain in the clear day————(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"). The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (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, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle No need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 6. At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
(Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 8. It's cold and rainy night in Wu, and I see off my guests in Chushan in the clear day.
(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng brings light dust, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 10. The water is clear when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.
(Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake at the First Sunny and Later Rain") The river is raining heavily, the river grass is all over the mountain, the sky is empty, the rain is strange, the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is filling the building, the rain is passing, the sky is clear, the clouds are broken, but it rains at night in Bashan. Late at night, I lie down and listen to the wind blowing and the heavy rain falling. The swallows are white and the rain is falling. The beads jump into the boat. The rain knows the season. The sound of wind and rain comes at night. The rain falls heavily during the Qingming Festival. People on the road want to lose their souls. The fallen flowers are independent, and the swallows are flying together. Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, two or three o'clock. In front of Yushan Mountain. The cold rain comes on the river at night, and I see off my guests in the lonely Chushan Mountain. The clouds are green and ready for rain, and the water is sluggish and smokey. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It may be sunny but there will be clear rain and there will be mist and rain in my life. There will be no wind or rain in my life. There is no clear sky and the cicadas are miserable. Facing the pavilion at night, the rain showers on the pavilion have begun to break, and the wind and rain are always blown away by the wind.
I was so angry that I leaned against the railing and the rain stopped. It was already dusk and I was alone and worried, and it was even more windy and rainy. Green bamboo hats, green raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle. The red building looks cold across the rain. The bead-foil floating lantern returns alone. The small building listens to the spring rain all night. The apricot flowers are sold in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. You asked about the return date but there is no timetable. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? The morning rain in Weicheng has cleared the dust, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. In the past, I went there, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling, blowing in the valley wind, and it is overcast and rainy. I lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and the glacier fall into my dreams. The street is moistened by the light rain. The color of the grass is like crisp, look far away, but there is no small building. Listen to the spring rain all night, apricot blossoms are sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty, and the curtains of late autumn are curtained by thousands of rains. The setting sun plays a flute on the balcony, the feng shui is shining, the light is clear, the mountains are empty, the rain is also strange, the green bamboo hats are , green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
Poppy? Listening to the Rain Jiang Jie A young man listens to Yu's song upstairs, the tent is dimly lit by red candles. A young man in his prime listens to the rain in a boat. The clouds in the river are low and the wild geese are calling in the west wind.
Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut, and there are stars on my temples. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, dripping from one stage to the next.
The only thing I won’t forget now is the evening mist and the spring rain crossing the maple bridge. The rain is strong and the wind is good and evil, but don’t be disgusted by the low thatched cottage.
After the rain, the grass is fragrant and the sun is setting. The apricot blossoms are scattered and the swallows are fragrant. In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. Last night it was windy and rainy.
A heavy sleep will not eliminate the remaining wine. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same.
Do you know? Do you know? It should be green manure, red sycamores, and drizzle, bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could the sycamore tree be so sad? It rained in the middle of the night.
Ignorance and separation from love lead to suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.
The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. The rain of apricot blossoms makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face, which is not cold.
. Bursts of winter thunder, summer rain (Yinyu, the word is this), snow, rain and wind, it is the evening of March, the door is hidden at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
Cherish the spring, spring is gone, and it will rain at some time. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain.
The curtains are lowered, and the swallows return in the drizzle. During the yellow plum season, it rains on every house. There are frogs everywhere in the grassy pond. The jade face is lonely and full of tears. A pear blossom brings rain in spring. The rain hates the clouds and makes me sad. Jiangnan is still called a beauty.
——Wang Yucheng's "Red Lips" Pink butterflies dance across the threshold in pairs, and the curtains are rolled up to let out the rain in the evening. ——Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le" Yu Linling and the chilling cicadas are miserable.
It's late at night in Changting, and the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where will I wake up from my drunkenness tonight? On the bank of willows, with the dawn wind and the waning moon.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
If you ask about leisure time, how much is it? Yichuan Tobacco fills the city.
Plum yellow Shigure. . The wind and rain send spring home, and the flying snow welcomes spring. The cliffs are already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches in the spring, and everything is shining. ---------- The ancient poem "Long Song Xing" of Han Dynasty Yuefu I don't know the details. Who cuts out the leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors -------- "Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but there is no grass up close.
The most beneficial thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital with smoke - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presented to Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. -----------Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with a thousand colors and reds------"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, the clothes are wet The apricot blossoms are raining, and the willow wind is not cold on the face. ---------- "Quatrains" by monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the shallow grass can have no horse hooves.
――――Bai Juyi 〈〈Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake〉〉 When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. ―――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The spring tide brings rain late in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
――――Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream" An ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are unique.