In the storm Tom Sharp

Don’t worry about leaves blowing past; just sing together and keep on walking. You don’t need a horse and carriage; straw sandals and raincoats are better. They’ll protect you from the rain and never need to be groomed or fed. Look back when you get where you’re going. The long road will seem too short.

定风波·莫听穿林打叶声 苏轼

三月七日，沙湖道中遇雨。雨具先去，同行皆狼狈，余独不觉。已而遂晴，故作此词。 莫听穿林打叶声，何妨吟啸且徐行。 竹杖芒鞋轻胜马，谁怕？一蓑烟雨任平生。 料峭春风吹酒醒，微冷，山头斜照却相迎。 回首向来萧瑟处，归去，也无风雨也无晴。