Spring

I can’t sleep until dawn, and I can hear birds singing everywhere. ? Spring Dawn - Meng Haoran

The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. It’s not worth visiting the garden - Ye Shaoweng

Jasper is made up to a tree height, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Ode to the Willows - He Zhizhang

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Du Fu - Happy rain on a spring night

The grass grows and the orioles fly in February, and the willows on the dike are drunk with spring. Return. ? Village residence - Gaoding

The beauty of April in the world is gone, ? The peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. ? Ever regretful that spring has nowhere to go, ? I don't know where to turn. ? The peach blossoms are about to die - Bai Juyi

Summer

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Farewell to Lin Zifang after leaving Jingci Temple at dawn - Yang Wanli

The spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. ?Little Pond——Yang Wanli

The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the balcony is reflected in the pond. ? The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, ? The shelves are full of roses and the fragrance of the courtyard fills the room. Summer in the mountain pavilion - Gao Pian

Autumn

Park and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February? Mountain hike - Du Mu

Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses? The sky is clear and sandy? Autumn thoughts - Ma Zhiyuan

Speechlessly, I went up to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. ?Happy meeting - Li Yu

Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. On the fifteenth night, I looked at the moon and sent it to Dr. Du - Wang Jian

Winter

Thousands of mountains and birds flew away, and? Ten thousand people disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. ? Jiang Xue - Liu Zongyuan

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, ? Ling Han blooms alone. ? I know it's not snow from afar, ? because there is a faint fragrance coming. ? Plum blossoms - Wang Anshi

The snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as mats, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace? Li Bai - Beifengxing