Poetry that expresses beautiful scenery.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. (Wei "In Xixi Chuzhou")

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. (Song Zhuxi, "Spring Day")

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")