The first spring rain in Lin'an (Lu You)
The world is as thin as gauze in the past years, who makes people ride in Beijing.
Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts are played in the clear window to share the tea.
Wearing plain clothes, don’t sigh in the dust. It’s still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival.
Quatrains (three of four) (Du Fu)
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
Yaochi (Li Shangyin)
The window of Amu Qi in Yaochi opened, and the singing of yellow bamboo moved the earth to mourn.
Eight horses travel thirty thousand miles in a day. Why does King Mu not do it again?
The night rain is sent to the north (Li Shangyin)
You asked about the return date but it has not been scheduled, and 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?