The brothel in Nanmo is twelve times heavier, and the peach and plum blossom in the spring breeze (He Zhizhang's Looking at the Peach and Plum Blossom)
The grass is green in the rain, and the peach blossoms on the water are red (Wang Wei's Wangchuan Bieye)
A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner. Light catkins and light clothes (Du Fu's "December 1st")
Crazy catkins dance with the wind, and thin peach blossoms chase the water (Du Fu's "Poetic Romance")
The grass is green and yellow, and the peach blossoms are chaotic and fragrant (Jia Zhi's "Two Poems of Spring Thoughts")
Flowing peach blossoms pass by the city, and the spring breeze outside the curtain is Du Ruoxiang (Liu Yuxi's "Sending Langzhou Wen" Peach and plum blossom without words (Dancing Spring Breeze by Ouyang Xiu)
After a while, peach and plum blossom completely, only the green grass is in the same color (South of the City by Ceng Gong)
Plums are sour and splatter their teeth, and plantains are covered with green screens (Sleeping in the Early Summer by Yang Wanli)
Red apricot hair is broken randomly, and new green water is laid flat (South Lake by Bai Juyi) Ma Qian was full of melancholy and red branches (Wen Tingyun's "Jing Li Zhengjun's Former Residence")
There is no wind, willows are all over the sky, and there is no rain, and pears are all over the ground (Fan Chengda's "Biwa")
There are sentimental peonies with spring tears, but they are unable to lie on the branches (Qin Guan's "Spring Day")
Only peonies are really national colors, and the capital moves when they bloom (Liu Yuxi