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Sentences describing cold rain

Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong

The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. _ _ _ _ Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

How much is an inch of tenderness? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, drizzle in the morning. _ _ _ _ Hui Hong's Jade Case, Silk Huai Changting Road

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. _ _ _ _ Lu You's November 4th storm.

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Short Message to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu "Huanxisha has always been a limited body"

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. _ _ _ _ Tang Wan's "Chai Toufeng, the world is thin"

How easy it is to read with a pillow, and the scenery is better before the rain. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Pass the Huanxisha, get sick, laugh at my temples"

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Love for Snail Pavilion, Message for Cui Zhou'

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. _ _ _ _ Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.

Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. _ _ _ _ Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai"