What are the poems describing misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River?

Beautiful sentences in misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River;

1, misty and rainy, beautiful. Traveling alone in the picture world is a good place to relax.

2, drizzle smoke, fresh water clouds. This is spring in the depths of chaos. Li Yanxiang, married to Dong Jun. There are also peach blossom wine, Lihua Snow and Xinghua Village. The green hills are not old, the clear water is flowing, and you are getting more fragrant every year. Back to Yanzi, it seems that there is a dust of the past, telling the story of Jiangnan, leaving people in Han and Tang Dynasties behind.

3. Sichuan is full of fragrant grass, and the beauty of the sea of clouds in spring is like a fairyland. March in spring is not only the most beautiful season to enjoy spring flowers, but also the best season to enjoy the sea of clouds. The wonders of the sea of clouds formed by misty and rainy weather are like fairyland.

Rain is the clothes of Jiangnan, and Jiangnan is the hometown of rain. The rain in Jiangnan is the poet's tears, and the poet's rain is the most beautiful face in Jiangnan.

5, a misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, a beautiful encounter, those are the years of black, frost and blue, whose years are the most beautiful, whose heart is moved by the feelings in the misty rain. A cup of tea, a misty rain, a person, an agreement in a misty rain, a faint gaze in the depths of time, and a sigh of time.

6. Tonamiyama in February is quieter and the evening breeze is blowing gently. Defrost on a cold night, and the sound gradually follows. Where the lights are dim, there is misty rain on one side.

7. When the apricot blossoms are in the spring rain, the spring is bleak and misty. The willows are intertwined with the wind, the blue waves are rippling nearby, and the mountains are stacked in the distance. Beginning of spring, there is hope for tomorrow, everything in Tianlong has spring vitality, and there is noise in the streets and lanes.

8. Misty rain outlines Jiangnan's dream. On the bridge, in the drizzle, Jiangnan faded, graceful and restrained, propped up a misty rain, and called out a roll of Jiangnan.