Every grass and tree in the suburbs in spring is beautiful. Gan Chun
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. (in Chuzhou, Xixi)
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves. (Shu Xiang)
There is no doubt that there are no flowers in the mountain city in February. Ouyang Xiu, the drama answers Yuan Zhen.
The West Lake is spring, and the spring water is green. Cao Cao's Song of Spring Thanking the West Lake
Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. (Silent Night Thinking)
When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. (birdsong)
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. The nearest flower
Four people don't know where to go, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze. (Titu Chengnanzhuang)
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. (Du Fu's quatrains)
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (Liu Yong)
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. (cold food)
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? Boarded Guazhou
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. (Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. (Qingming)
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. (Jiang Nanchun)
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. (Send Yuan Ershi to Anxi)
We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (The third part of the plug)
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Sumuge
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. (Fisherman's Pride)
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later.
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
That's all I offer. I hope it works.