Poems describing loneliness in the rain

Enjoy Spring (Zhu)

It's windy and drizzling, and the spring is chilly.

Respect the former, recall the former joy, and once withered pear flowers shed tears.

Cao Fang smoke Nanpu Road, don't look at Qingshan with tears.

I had a dream last night.

Hidden, Joe was speechless, for nai woke up, still sad.

It is easy to see the sky, but difficult to see Iraq.