Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door.
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
The edge of Dishu Village, and the pale blue in remote mountainous areas.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.