Wang Bijun
Spring night drizzle
The night is light, and the love is born.
Raise your eyes to wake up to the mountain, crying willows and swallows lingering.
Tell the words in the poem, and the city is full of smoke.
The heart is shaking, and the green is rising again.
Li Yanxia
spring rain
Cleanse the dust and see spring, a pearl and a petal tell the truth.
If you can pour out the water of the Milky Way, you will not teach the world to have resentment.
Hu Wenxia
The rain on a mid-spring night is a thing
Huang Ai feels that spring is late, and the night rain is light and people don't know.
On the side of the idle case, the old cat is lazy for a long time.
Li Yonghong
Spring Night Rain (New Rhyme)
Ten thousand stars finally dawn, and the rising sun changes for the better.
The rain falls thousands of drops of endless dreams, and the spring breeze is full of branches and buds.
Suitable rain (new rhyme)
The green mist is full of precipitation in spring, and the new seedlings are moistened.
If I walk in the rain, I wish to have a good harvest.
Wen Xiufang
Spring night rain
In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard the piano rising, and the spring was singing in front of the window.
The old branch dream is the first to strike, and the willow eyes and peach cheeks are full of new.
Sun Cheng
Spring night rain
The clouds are falling during the day, and the sound of rain is accompanied by the sound of falling asleep at night.
The spring ploughing sowers rejoice, and the machines rumble to invite the birds to fly.
Zhang Qiujuan
Spring Night Rain (New Rhyme)
The light rain is diligent and the strings are played at night, and the mountains are splashed with blue water.
Looking at the small sprouts, the purple swallows are flying in the mind.
The warbler's voice calls friends, and Fangfei is about to come to the next year.
Thousands of willows hang down, and the spring breeze once fills the river.
Liu Guifang
Spring night rain
The breeze blows the spring clothes, and the night rain and smoke moisten the branches.
Jiangyue is bright and everywhere, and there are hundreds of flowers in peach and willow green.
Wang Wenquan
Spring night rain
People don't know that the light rainy night comes, and the floating dust washes the green unevenly.
When you go out, it's best to have a good spring.
Guo Jie
Spring night rain
Picking light and twisting silk, the spring dew is too late.
The small window cloud candle listened to the song, and expected the flowers to bloom.
Wuying-mei
Spring night rain
The quiet night rustles and listens more really, and Shi Lin wakes up the dreamer.
Push the window to see the oblique elegance, and slowly stroke the silk strings to pop up the spring.
Zhao Ruiling
spring rain
The silent spring rain does not sleep, and the wind is green all night.
There are also crimson envelopes Xiaolei, who are very interested in the mountains and rivers.
柳梢青•春夜喜雨
The spring rain is as fresh as promised, and it lasts all night. The tender willows are golden, the flowers are everywhere, and the fine grass is abundant.
Morningside business is smoky. There is no trace of dust, and the sun is better than the fairy. A light stroke, then a new face, and a new chapter.
Ye Zhou
Spring night rain
Lili Shilin sneaked into the night, washing warbler branches outside the green screen window.
Yichun Leshi Jun knows, listen to the rain sencha wine with poems.
Kang Cailan
Spring night rain
Light people don't notice, sneaking in the night.
Wet the boudoir dream, wake up the moss on the stone.
The warbler is frequently aroused, and the fragrant things are fine and evenly cut.
Mo on the three thousand willows, with the wind eyebrows and eyes.