Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
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.
In the early spring, there were two songs written by Zhang Shiba, the Ministry of Water Resources (I).
Han Yu
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.
The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke willow of the emperor.
Ouyang Xiu's Three Poems of Youchun in Fengle Pavilion
Trees are mixed with mountains and birds are singing, the breeze is rippling, and flowers are falling and dancing. Birds are singing and dancing, so drunk that they won't wake up tomorrow, and spring is back.
Spring clouds are light and bright, and grass annoys clothes. When you arrive at the pavilion, you will meet the satrap, and the basket will be filled with flowers.
Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless. No matter when spring ends, tourists will walk in front of the exhibition hall.
Chileger
Folk songs in northern dynasties
Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is gray and wild,
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
Heiweipai
Liu Yuxi
Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,
The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.
In the old society, Wang Xieyan,
Fly into the homes of ordinary people.
make an appointment
[Song] Zhao Shixiu
It rains at home in Huangmei season.
Frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
I can't make an appointment for midnight,