1. The autumn sails are far away on the Qingfeng River, and the ancient trees are sparse beside Baidi City. ——Gao Shi "Send off Li Shaofu to be demoted to the gorge and Wang Shaofu to be demoted to Changsha"
2. Although the spring is approaching and the cold has turned, the plum blossoms are blooming and the snow is still floating. ——Yin Keng's "Poetry of Plum Blossoms in the Snow"
3. Plants and trees also know sadness, and their youth turns gray. ——Cao Xueqin's "Tang Duoling·Catkins"
4. Why regret that Fang Fei is gone? Xia Mu is so gloomy and pleasant. ——Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March"
5. The jade tree is still difficult to stretch, overwhelming thousands of bamboo poles. ——Huan Shanqiao's "Xue Baochai·Snow Bamboo"
6. I feel the flowers splashing with tears when I feel the time, and I hate the birds that are leaving. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
7. The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in the Dongting are under the wooden leaves. ——Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs·Mrs. Xiang"
8. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of the face. ——Wang Changling's "Lotus Picking Song"
9. Flying flowers shine on the boats on both sides of the bank, and the wind blows half a day on the hundred-mile elm embankment. ——Chen Yuyi's "Xiangyi Daozhong"
10. The green leaves and green tarsus reflect the red calyx, and I go back to the Golden Pavilion with Jun Pei. ——Wang Bo's "Falling Flowers"
11. The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different. ——Du Lei's "Cold Night"
12. The floating clouds and catkins have no roots, and the sky and the earth are vast and far away. ——Han Yu's "Listening to Master Ying Playing the Piano"
13. Qingjiang has a piece of Liu Qiantiao, which was the old Banqiao twenty years ago. ——Liu Yuxi's "Willow Branch/Willow Branch"
14. The yellow-leafed tree in the rain, the white-headed man under the lamp. ——Sikong Shu, "Happy to Meet My Brother Lu Lun"
15. When the day is long, I wake up without thoughts and watch the children catching willow flowers. ——Yang Wanli "Relaxing in Early Summer and Taking a Nap"
16. This flower and this leaf often complement each other, and the green is reduced and the red is declining, and the sorrow is killing. ——Li Shangyin's "Gift of Lotus"
17. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
18. The slow autumn light cannot be retained, and the red leaves are all over the stairs at dusk.
——Li Yu "Xie Xin'en·Ran Ran Qiu Guang Can't Keep"