1. Thousands of shapes and forms have become empty, and shadows hidden in water and mountains are repeated. Infinite drought, the seedlings are about to dry up, and strange peaks are made in leisurely places. ——"Cloud" Laihu

2. The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and have shallow roots; the bamboo shoots in the mountains have sharp mouths, thick skin and hollow bellies. ——Ming Dynasty, Xie Jin

3. I love the orchids and their fragrance, but I don’t like the color to flatter the spring sun. The west wind is cold and the dew is deep in the forest, and it smells good even if there is no one around. ——"Orchid" Xue Wang

4. The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blooming flowers with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe. ——"Mo Mei" Wang Mian

5. The cicadas sing in the West, and the guests in the South want to invade. What kind of shadow is there on the temples? Come and sing to Bai Tou. It is difficult to fly in due to heavy dew, and it is easy to sink due to the strong wind. No one believes in Gao Jie, who can express his sincerity? ——"Song of Cicada in Prison" by King Luo Bin

6. Stay firm on the green hills and never let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks. It has endured thousands of blows but is still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. ——"Bamboo and Stone" Zheng Xie

7. Thousands of hammers were struck out of the mountains, and the fire burned as if nothing happened. Don't be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces, you want to leave your innocence in this world. ——"Song of Lime" Yu Qian

8. It is hard to be full because of the high price, but it is in vain and hates the sound. At five o'clock in the morning, I want to break up, and the green trees are ruthless. The thin official stems are still widespread, and the hometown has been flattened. Fanjun is the most alarming, and I will clean up my whole family. ——"Singing Cicada" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin

9. Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After collecting hundreds of flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for. ——"Bee" Luo Yin

10. Drooping down to drink clear dew, the sound of flowing out of the sparse tung trees. Living loudly and speaking far away is not due to the autumn wind. ——"Cicada" Yu Shinan

11. The heavy snow weighs on the green pines, and the pines are tall and straight. If you want to know how pure the pines are, wait until the snow melts. ——"Ode to the Pines" Chen Yi

12. The sun is setting in the daytime in the majestic sorrow of separation, and the whip is chanting to the east and pointing to the end of the world. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. ——"Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" by Gong Zizhen

13. The flowers blooming are not in a cluster of flowers, but the independent and sparse hedges are endless fun. I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind. ——"Painting Chrysanthemum" Zheng Sixiao