Passing the village for the aged (Meng Haoran)
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
We watched the green trees around your village, and the green pots slanted out.
Triumphant Garden, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Liu Yong (He)
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Dengguazhou (Wang Anshi)
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Jiang Nanchun's quatrains (Du Mu)
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Spring outing in Qiantang River (Bai Juyi)
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Flowers are charming when splashed, but shallow grass has no horseshoe.
I love the lack of East Lake and the white sand embankment under the shade of Populus davidiana.
Mr. Yin's Wall in Shuhu Lake (Wang Anshi)
Grass eaves are long and quiet without moss, and flowers and trees are planted by hand.
One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green.