Appreciate peony
Yuxi Liu Tang
The peony in front of the courtyard is enchanting and gorgeous but lacking in bones, and the lotus in the pool is elegant, clean and boring.
Only peony is the real national color, and it moved its capital in the flower season.
Ross:
Rose Song Yang Wanguo
Just say that there will be no ten days of blooming, and there will be no spring breeze in this flower.
One tip has been stripped of carmine, and four are still wrapped in jade wool.
There are not only fragrant peaches and plums, but also plum blossom ice cream.
I looked at the New Year happily and forgot that it was winter this morning.
Huaming. Zhang Xin
Some flowers and letters are new, half east wind and half dust.
It's just that bloom is never tired, and one year takes up four seasons of spring.
Rose Song Yang Wanguo
Just say that there will be no ten days of blooming, and there will be no spring breeze in this flower.
One tip has been stripped of carmine, and four are still wrapped in jade wool.
There are not only fragrant peaches and plums, but also plum blossom ice cream.
I looked at the New Year happily and forgot that it was winter this morning.
Huaming. Zhang Xin
Some flowers and letters are new, half east wind and half dust.
It's just that bloom is never tired, and one year takes up four seasons of spring.
Ginkgo biloba:
Ode to Ginkgo Biloba (Northern Song Dynasty)
Duck feet are half-cooked and green, and gauze bags are sent to Jiangling City.
In the city, Zhumen Hanlin Mansion, the breeze and bright moon blow curtains.
Jade thin wrist white, rotten silver broken.
Maple leaf:
Xing Shan Dumu
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Night parking near Fengqiao Zhangji
On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Peach blossom:
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. (Su Shi: "On the Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong")
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")
A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner, and lovely crimson loves light red. (Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")