Grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, peanut trees are mixed, and warblers fly everywhere. (Qiu Chi and Chen Bozhi's book)
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags (Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring")
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. (High-definition early spring)
Liu Yong's Poems of Looking at the Tide of the Sea
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. (land travel)
Wang Anshi's Poems of Cinnamomum cassia twig
Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. (Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains)
Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one. (Zhou Bangyan's "Qing Ping Le")
Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Xijiang Yue ◎ Walking along Huangsha Road at night.