1． When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
2. Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes?——Wang Wei's "Acacia"
3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ——Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
4. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. ——Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao"
5. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. ——Li Shen's "Compassion for the Farmers"
6. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. ——Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"
7. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. ——He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow"
8. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ——Ye Shaoweng's "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It"
9. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake"
10. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets of the warmth of the spring river.
——Su Shi's "Late View of the Spring River in Huichong"