Poems describing spring grass, summer grass, autumn grass and winter grass

1 The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again. (Bai Juyi: (Fu De Gu Yuan Cao Farewell))

2 The summer is still peaceful, and the fragrant grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Visiting Chishi and sailing)

3 I am often afraid that the autumn festival is coming and the yellow flowers and leaves will wither. ("Han Yuefu&S226; Long Song Xing")

4. The autumn moon shines brightly Yun, Dongling Mountain shows beautiful cold pines.

(Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons")