The Book of Songs and any poems about Wei? Be short!

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei

When I was away from home, the willows fluttered in the spring breeze. Now on the way back, snowflakes are flying all over the sky.

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

Interpretation of poetry:

Good rain seems to know how to adapt to the season. In spring, plants germinate and grow, and drizzle falls quietly at night with the breeze, nourishing everything. The sky is overcast, the country road is dark, and only the boats on the river are flashing lights. The next morning, there was wet red everywhere, and flowers stained with rain decorated Jinguan City.