There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. -Han Yu's Early Spring
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable. -Du Fu's "Climbing the Building"
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden is Affordable"
There's nothing to do, bloom's flowers fall, and it's like deja vu when Yan returns. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Summer:
The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Yang Wanli's Little Pool
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. -Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer"
Clothes and towels rustle with jujube flowers, and cars ring in the south and north of the village. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha"
Autumn:
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. -Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. -Du Fu's "Mountain Walk"
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky. -Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. -Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
Winter:
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai. -Li Bai's Popular North
The vast sea churned and dried up, and ice cloud bleak and Wan Li condensed. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Snow White seems reluctant to part with this late spring, but proudly sprinkled a fly on the tree in front of the court. -Oriental Qiu "Chun Xue"