Thousands of thick green branches with a little red do not need to be too much to move the scenery of spring. ——Wang Anshi's "Ode to Pomegranate Flowers"
When drinking wine in the pavilion, hibiscus blooms on all sides. ——Wang Wei's "Lake Pavilion"
The lotus is deep and the water is broad, and the fragrance is fresh after the rain. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Hesheng Yu Baihuazhou"
The clear frost intoxicates the maple leaves, and the pale moon hides the reed flowers. ——Yuan Xuyou's "Early Journey to Hong Kong"
There is also a letter from the south of the Yangtze River at the end of the world, and the plum blossoms know that spring is near. ——Huang Tingjian's "Poppy Beauty"
The osmanthus moon falls in the middle of the month, and the fragrance of the sky floats outside. ——Song Zhiwen, "Lingyin Temple"
The chrysanthemums in the deep courtyard are covered with rain, and half of the lotus pond is covered with frost. ——Du Fu's "Su Zan Gongfang"
Pretending to be a small red peach and apricot color, there is still a solitary, thin, snowy and frosty appearance. ——Su Shi Hongmei>
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. ——Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin"
The hibiscus was born on the Qiu River, and it does not complain to the east wind before it blooms.
——Tang Gaochan's "Shang Shang Shi Lang"