He was cold when he was young, and then he knew that pines and cypresses died later (The Analects of Confucius)
Frost is miserable and sad, and it is always correct at the end of the year. Don't you suffer from freezing cold? Pine and cypress have nature (Han? Liu Zhen)
Xinsong doesn't hate thousands of feet very much, and evil bamboo should be cut to pieces (Tang? Du Fu)
Frost waves rain for forty weeks, and its tip of kingfish-blue is two thousand feet in heaven (Tang? Du Fu)
Lonely pine stops at Cuigai, and Tuogen faces Guanglu. If you don't take risks to prevent yourself, you will be mistaken by Ming (Tang? Liu Zongyuan)
At that time, people didn't know lingyun wood, and it was not a busy team (Qing? Lu Huixin)
Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down (Tang? He Zhizhang)
The weeping willows outside the Golden Gate, but it won't be a shade for three days (Yuan? Tribute)
we watch the green trees that circle your village, and the pale blue of outlying mountains. (Tang Meng Haoran. Crossing the Old Man's Village)
Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the moon and go to the door. (Don Jia Dao, titled Li Ning's Living in a secluded place)
Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down. (Don He Zhizhang. Singing Willow)
is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Don Cen Can. a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home)
every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grasses. (Don Ho Choi, Yellow Crane Tower)
The sinking boat crosses Qian Fan, and the sick tree leads Wan Muchun. (Tang Liu Yuxi. "Reward Lotte at the First Dinner in Yangzhou")
The spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves the sunny and soft. (Song. Yang Wanli. "Little Pond")
Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. (Yuan. Ma Zhiyuan. "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si)
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. (Song. Yan Shu. "Die Lian Hua")
On the moon, the willow shoots, and people are about after dusk (Song? Ouyang Xiu)
How sentimental are the willows in the apricot blossom season? (Five generations? Mao Xizhen)
A little willow, an inch of tenderness (Song? Wu Wenying)
A little bit of willow hatred, three points of spring scenery and two points of rest (Yuan? Ni Zan)
People say that willow leaves are like a frown, and they are more sad like willow silk (Tang? Bai Juyi)
There is a bright moon in Yulou, and the willow silk is weak after Xiao Nachun (Tang? Wen Tingjun)