Count the plums in the corner. Ling cold drives alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Koike Song (Yang Wanli)
Water flows out from the source, thin and quiet.
The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.
Slender lotus leaves, not yet unfolded, hardly appear.
When a dragonfly landed on its tip.
Caotang (Bai Juyi)
Leave the garden to eat grass.
It withers and grows once a year.
Wildfire can't put it out.
Spring breeze brings it back to life.
Weeds are overgrown in the distance, and the ancient road spreads out.
Sunny green connects the dry towns.
Farewell to our son who is a wanderer again.
Sad, sad parting exuberant
Yang Liuzhi Ci Tang (Bai Juyi)
A tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze, as soft as gold and as soft as silk.
Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this?
Song Zhimeng (Li Qingzhao)
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.