I want to find many poems about the weather. Please help, it is urgent. .

The sun came out in the east and it rained in the west.

Leng Xia is hot in winter, rainy in winter and dry in summer. The seasons are like spring; Wear fur coats early, wear yarn at noon and eat watermelon with the stove; There are no three sunny days; In April, the world is beautiful everywhere, and peach blossoms bloom in mountain temples; March 9 is cold and hot; ……

Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on my chest?

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

When you ask about the return date, it rains at night in the autumn pool.

Today, spring has come and the flowers of the Ming Dynasty have withered, so we have to put out the night light.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.