2. Swallows don't return to spring late, and a misty rain makes apricot flowers cold. (Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion)
3. When people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's birdsong stream)
4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai's "To Wang Lun")
5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, it is only near the shallow water of Luhua. (Sikong Shu's "Jiang Cun Yi Shi")
6. The scattered plum blossoms are too residual, and the old garden returns to the New Year. (Li Pin's seeing friends off at the mouth of the lake)
7. wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old People's Village")
8. In April, the south wind turned yellow, and the jujube flowers did not fall. (a Farewell to My Friend Chen Zhangfu by Li Qi)
9. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which is the prophet of duck warming in the spring river. (Su Shi's "The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong")
1. The pear flower courtyard dissolves in the moon, and the catkin pond is faintly windy. (Yan Shu's "Moral")
11. On the way down Linping Mountain in May, countless lotus flowers filled Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's Lin Ping Dao Zhong)
12. The flowers of a thousand miles of rice should be beautiful, and the leaves of five trees should be the best sound. (Zeng Ji's "Su Xiu Road, since July 25th, it rained heavily for three days, and the autumn seedlings were made with Su Xi")
13. The lotus leaves are infinitely blue when the sky is connected, and the lotus flowers are red when the sun is reflected. (Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple")
14. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's "The Beginning of the Spring Rain in Lin 'an")
15. No one saw plum blossoms and bamboos, and they blew incense across the stone bridge overnight. (Jiang Baishi's "In addition to the night, from the stone to the lake and the stream")
16. The reeds are everywhere and I am old, and whoever flies home will fly. (Wen Tianxiang's Jinling Post)
17. < < Jiang Nanchun > >
"Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red"
18. <; < Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night > >
"If you look at the red and wet place, the flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City"
19. On Chongyang Day, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time Meng Haoran's "Crossing the Old People's Village"
2. The flowers are getting more and more attractive, and the shallow grass can't have horseshoes. Bai Juyi's "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake"