Poems describing flowers.

◆ I heard that plum blossoms bloom early. Why is it so spring? -Meng Haoran's Interview with Yuan

◆ Half of the 100-acre courtyard is covered with moss, the peach blossoms are clean and the cauliflower is brilliant. -Liu Yuxi's Revisiting Du Xuanguan

◆ Huayang Fish Pod has no talent, only knows to let snowflakes fly all over the sky. -Han Yu's Late Spring

◆ I am seeing guests off on the banks of Xunyang River, and the maple leaves and rushes are rustling in autumn. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip

A gust of wind blew, and the catkins were fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to come. -Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing