The bottom of the gloomy ravine is loose, leaving seedlings on the mountain, one inch in diameter, one stem, and the hundred feet are overcast. (Jin Taikang Zuo Si)
There are pine trees 100 feet big and 10 yards around. They were born at the bottom of the canyon, cold and crude. (Don Bai Juyi)
The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. (Rola Chen)
Moss is slippery, not rain, but singing. (Tang Hanshanzi)
The wind in the pine gate sweeps itself, and the snow in the waterfall is hard to disappear. (Tang Huangfu Zeng)
The pines are shaded, and the west of the road is clear. (Don Xu Hun)
Monks are cold on the rocks between pines, and the stream is rushing in the middle of the night. (Don Lu Guimeng)
Through the juniper sword, the palace is surrounded by five peaks. (Song Xia Song)
The breeze blows the dew, and the fragrance is moist. (stone)
The two corridors are full of color, and the sound of nine miles is loose. (Song Hongshi)
Should be guarded by mountain gods. As soon as the wind relaxed, it swept away the dust. (Song Taizhang)
Micro-singing the bright moon in the sea gives birth to rock laurel, and laughing long without romantic pine. (Song Hesun)
Chinese plum
It's not freezing in the cold, but plum blossoms come naturally (Zen master Tang)
When I came back, I smiled and smelled plum blossoms. Spring is already in the branches (Song Mouni's enlightenment poem)
When you, my love, rode a bamboo horse, trotted around in circles and threw your childhood, we lived together, and we were all young and happy in an alley in Qingkan (Don Li Bai)
Plum blossoms are like snow, and they are full (five generations of Li Yu)
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but there is a piece of Mei Xiang missing from the snow (Mei Po, Song Lu)
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond (Zhao Shixiu Song)
How to turn it into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom (Song Luyou)
There is no way back to the valley in the stream, and suddenly there are one or two plum blossoms (Song Yang Wanli)
Count Plum Blossoms (Song/Yuan Wengsen)
As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and when will there be a bright moon (thunder)
Yichuan Tobacco, Mancheng, Plum and Yellow Rain (Song)
Mei has no snow and no spirit, and snow has no poetry and no vulgarity (Mei Po, Song Lu)