Green water and mountains grew misty due to the Autumn rain.

The rain was falling steadily. Dark clouds gathered from north to south, and the raindrops kept falling, chill and bleak as the frost.

The Lonely Mountain in the rain was picturesque.

So was West Lake in the rain.

The old man with gray hair was dressed in plain cotton clothing. He was stooped and sitting at the junction of mountains and rivers. With a homemade fishing pole in ...