2. The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn. Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. -"Prairie Poetry"
3. Hunting Tianjiao lives outside Yancheng, and white grass burns wild. When the clouds are light and the wind is light, drive the horse, and the plain is easy to hide in autumn. With the support of Qiang Health School, Fort Deng and General Lu, who were guarding the positions, stormed across Liao overnight. The jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family gives snow to Cao Yao. -Wang Wei's stuffing
4. At the end of the year, there was little first frost, and spring was known to the world. I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven. -Zhang Shi "Occasionally beginning of spring"
5. Beishan lost its green and rose to Hengchi, and went straight to the pool. Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late. -Wang Anshi's "Beishan"
6. The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. Is it famous? Free my sick old age from the office! ! Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! ! -Du Fu's "Expressing My Mind at Night"
7. The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting. The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night. -"Prairie Poetry"
8, the sunset can not see the sunset, the mountain bags are yellow. Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. -"Prairie Poetry"
9. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. -Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass
10, the rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Han Yu's Light Rain in Early Spring
1 1, my friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain, and I didn't close the door of the thatched cottage until it was dark. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . -Wang Wei's farewell
12, there are many weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique at the corner of Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane