Looking for poems with the word "brown".

The palms are used to cover the king's seat, and blue flies fly around the walls. "Song of the Palm Fly" Wei Yingwu

The courtyard is filled with palm flowers, and moss enters the spare room. "Inscribed on the Monk's Room" Wang Changling

It is brown and flimsy, so you don't know how effective your body is. "Brown Whisk" by Du Fu

The pine trees flutter in the slightest breeze, and the palm leaves are covered with frost and the crane's wings hang down.

"Inscribed on the Ruins of Deng Zhenren" Wang Yuan