What are the ancient poems about the weather?

Dai Min

Duck pond water is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe.

The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.

Send it to Yao Zhongcheng in Shaanxi.

Liu Yuxi

In August, it was cold, rainy and windy in Erling. The bid has been lowered, and the autumn clouds are heading east.

Yu Ji thought about the past, but Han Tai was left behind. Wandering in this land, controlling the empire.

If you stay in sorrow, you will be glorious when you are old. Acacia looks at the pool tree and sends a message to the merchants.

It's cold.

Hanhe

Blue and dry embroidered curtains hang down, and scarlet screens are painted with broken branches.

Eight-foot dragon must have square brocade mattress, when it is cold and not cold.

An autumn night in the mountains

Wang Wei

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

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.