Poetry about the weather

The wind is blowing in the wilderness.

Breeze send warm.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

Moving branches give birth to shadows, blowing flowers and sending fragrance far away. Yu Shinan's Ode to the Wind

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. Li Bai's Qing Ping Diao

Born without the spring breeze of peaches and plums, the name is in the mountain forest of Chu Shi's hometown. Yang Wanli's orchids

Just say that flowers are not red for ten days, and this flower is not a spring breeze every day. Yang Wanli's Rose in front of Los Angeles

Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan bloom in the spring of spring breeze! Yuan Haowen asked his peers not to open Haitang.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Zhinan's quatrains

Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze warms Tu Su. Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Zhang's fishing song.

Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. Lyle Song by Yuefu

Love in the oblique wind

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. One of Wang Wan's berths at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

There are no traces of the past and the future, and interests are like love. Wang Bo's Song of the Wind

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Zhu's Spring Day

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. Cui Hu's "South Village of Capital"

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty. Du Mu's Farewell

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day. Meng Jiao after graduation.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? Wang Anshi went to Guazhou.

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Untitled Li Shangyin

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. Li Bai's It's Hard to Walk

The wind is raging.

The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea

But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. Liu Changqing's Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow

In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow. Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"