Poetry about weather forecast

The night sky is as cool as water, lying down watching Altair and Vega. ——Du Mu's "Autumn Evening"

The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking over the long river. ——Li Shangyin's "Chang'e"

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 on the West River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"

The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, the sun is setting in the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. ——Xu Hun "Xianyang City East Tower / Xianyang City West Tower Night View / West Gate"

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. ——Wang Wei's "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn"

The apricot blossom rain makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it. ——Zhinan's "Quequatrains"

Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. ——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Remembering My Brother"

Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fell into my dream. ——Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th"

The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. ——Zhang Ruoxu, "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night"

You asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.

——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"