1. The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting. Boundless green with sheep grazing, a horse flying songs drunk blue night. -"Prairie Poetry"
2. Chilechuan, under the Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is grey and wild, and the wind blows grass and sees cattle and sheep. -the folk song "Chile Song" in the north and south
3. You can't see the setting sun, and the trees and trees in the mountains are all yellow. Don't say that the old cow is full, and the shepherd is making incense under the stove. -"Prairie Poetry"
4. The grass is green and the willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind and sing loudly, and know how heavy Guanshan is. -Gao Pian's "Border Spring"
5. Outside Juyan, Tianjiao was hunted, and the white grass burned wild. Drive the horse when the clouds are empty, and the plain is easy to hide in autumn. The support of the Qiang Wei school guards the position to board the barrier castle, the Lu general fierce attack the night crossing the Liao river. The jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family will give snow to fuck Yao. -Wang Wei's
6. boundless grasses over the plain, come and go with every season. Wildfire cannot burn it out, and spring wind's blow can bring it back to life. Wild grass wild flowers spread over the ancient road, the end of the grass under the sun is your journey. Once again, I sent my intimate friends, the thick grass represents my deep feeling. -Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Ancient Grass
7. friend, I have watched you down the mountain, till now in the dark I close my thatch door. Spring grass is green every year, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?. -Wang Wei's "Farewell"
8. The yellow carpet quietly changed to the green ping, and Guyuan was speechless to release the autumn sound. The horseshoe is crushed by the sunset, lying and singing Aobao until the moon is bright. -"Prairie Poetry"
9. There are weeds and flowers on the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Lane is oblique. The swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie an have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's "Wuyi Lane"
1. The west wind is strong in time, and the grass is cold. Pity the Yellow River, the nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is in prison without a shadow. -Bao Rong's
11. A stream of grass is green and curled up, and the sound around the house is like home. Looking forward to the beauty not joining hands, the wall east sent several flowers. -Cao Ye's "Send Liu Jia"
12. Alone, there is a grass stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees. The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and there is no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei Yingwu's at chuzhou on the western stream
13, a light wind is rippling at the grassy shore, through the night, to my motionless tall mast. The boundless plain fringed with stars hanging low. The moon surges with the river on the flow. Is it famous? And free my sick old age from office!! Flitting, flitting, what am I like? But a sand-snipe in the wide, wide world!! -du fu's
14. what is the deep color of feathers? The truth is false! Depend on each other's blessings and sorrows, and go with you. Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there are more than one piece of crow and moon falling. It is difficult to determine the elegance of vulgar breeze, and great wisdom is a great sage. -Seven Laws "The Crow and the Saibei Grass"
15. There is little frost in the evening of the law, and the vegetation is known in the spring. I feel that my business is full, and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven. -Zhang Shi's beginning of spring Occasional
16. When Beishan was transported to the green and rose to the horizontal pool, it went straight back to the pond. Counting the fallen flowers because of sitting for a long time, it is late to find the grass. -Wang Anshi's "Beishan"