Good rain on a spring night by Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
At night, the clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Bamboo and Stone
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Xie
Stand firmly on the green mountains and never let go, and the roots are still in the broken rocks.
Stand strong despite countless blows, regardless of the winds blowing from east to west, north and south.
Plum blossoms
Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
"Inscription on Chrysanthemums"
The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the pistils are cold, fragrant and cold, and it is difficult for butterflies to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.