1. The sky is clear,
The wind blows the grass, and you can see cattle and sheep.
("Chile Song")
2. Leave the grass on the original land,
Every year it withers and grows.
(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland"
3. The country is broken by mountains and rivers,
The city is full of deep vegetation in spring.
(Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
4. Who says nothing about grass,
will be rewarded with three rays of spring
(Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song") )
5. The dark grass in the forest is frightened by the wind,
The general draws his bow at night.
(Lu Lun: "The Next Song")
6. Beans are planted at the foot of the southern mountain.
The grass is thick with bean seedlings.
(Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")
7. The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long.
The evening dew touches my clothes.
(Tao Yuanming: (returning to the garden to live in the fields))
8. The lonely grass grows beside the stream,
There are orioles singing in the deep trees.
(Wei Yingwu: (Xijian, Chuzhou))
9. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes,
Only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
(Bai Juyi: (Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake))
10. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp,
The color of grass looks far away but not up close.
(Han Yu: "Two Poems by Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring")
11. The eaves are low,
The grass on the stream is green.
(Xin Qiji: "Qingpingle·Village Dwelling")
12. Outside the long pavilion,
Beside the ancient road,
The green grass is green For days.
(Li Shutong: "Farewell")
13. The lonely grass grows beside the stream,
There are orioles singing in the deep trees.
(Wei Yingwu: "Chuzhou West Stream")
14. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp,
The color of grass looks far away but not up close.
(Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents Zhang Shiba Yuanwai Lang of the Ministry of Water")
15. Wild grass and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge,
The setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's "Black Clothes Lane")
16. The grass in the dark forest is frightened by the wind,
The general draws his bow at night.
(Lu Lun's "Song under the Sai")
"Farewell to the Ancient Grassland" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
When the grass grows in the original land, it dries up every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, the clear green connects the deserted city, and sends the king and grandson away, full of farewell love.
"Early Spring" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most advantageous thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital
"Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi
Below Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
Early orioles are vying for warmth in several places, and new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
My favorite lake is the east side of the lake, with its green poplar shade and white sand embankment.
"Chuzhou West Stream" Wei Yingwu
Only pity the grass growing beside the stream,
There are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain that comes late,
There is no boat crossing the wild river.