The Wind and Rain Poems in He's Zhang Zhi

The mountain source rains at night over the fairy house, and the peaches and plums in the East Garden bloom in the morning.

Peach blossom is red, plum blossom is white, and it burns to the corner of the south of the city.

There is no brothel in the south, and the spring breeze is peach and plum.

Abandon your daughter and ignore her. We'll meet again after a long time.

It is said that the south China is brilliant, and China is late. I sigh that the west is far behind.

The hall is brightly lit and the atmosphere is half in the fragrant garden.

In the garden, the precious wood is strange, and gold is the silver branch of leaves.

Peach and plum are more suitable for a thousand years.

Peach and plum are not exposed to the well, and the shadow is beautiful.

Don't be a tree, but recommend the king with fairy tales.