If the spring is endless, everything will be brilliant. Long Songs, an ancient Yuefu poem in China.
I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. Two Riverside Night Scenes of Stone
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Spring in Song Zhuxi
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. The quatrains of monk Zhinan in the Southern Song Dynasty
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Wangwei's Bird Watching Creek
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou
summer
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao.
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs. Song Zhao Shi Xiu's The Guest.
Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Mu is cute. Guan's "My Dark Topic in March"
Red and purple have become dust one after another, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer. Song Luyou's quatrains in early summer
autumn
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. Tang, Preface to the Autumn Knee King Pavilion.
Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling. Don Wang Ji's Wild Hope
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. Tang Libai bid farewell to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.
In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Tang Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with red candles and waved a small fan to catch fireflies. The day and night are as cool as water, and I lie and watch the morning glory and Vega. Autumn Night by Tang Du Mu
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Mu Man
winter
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.
The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins are because of the wind. Xie Jin Dao Yun's Snow Poems
Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats, blowing down XuanYuanTai. Tang Li Bai's Popular in the North
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
Who cut the snow on the flat ground into smallpox? Yu's two Li Hua poems
Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white. Don Gao wrote Snow.