We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
3. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: (Bai Xuege sends Tian Shuji Wu home)
6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. (Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower)
7. Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. (Liu Yuxi: "The First Meeting of Yangzhou will enjoy Lotte")
8. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves to be soft. (Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")
9. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. (Ma Zhiyuan: "Sand cleaning? Qiu Si ")
10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. (Yan Shu: "The Recent Flowers")
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village"
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
Grass eaves are long and quiet without moss, and flowers and trees are planted by hand. -Wang Anshi's "Mr. Shu Huyin's Wall"
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. -Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. -Liu Yuxi's "Yangzhou First Meeting to Enjoy Lotte"
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. //My road twists and turns through a valley covered with branches and flowers, leading to a Buddhist retreat. -Chang Jian "Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple".
The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lowest one floats to Shentang depression. -Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by Autumn Wind"
Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Jujube flowers are falling in the rustling skirts, cars are ringing in the south and north of the village, and cows are wearing ancient willows to buy cucumbers. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha"
Celestial officials moved the stars, and wicker was green in Han Dynasty. Wang Wei's "Send Zhao DuDu to Daizhou"