There is no breath of spring. Who knows? Unless you ask an oriole. Qing Ping Le by Song and Huang Tingjian
If the spring grass is affectionate, Shan Ye still contains Li Bai's Golden Gate Answering Su Xiucai in the Qing Dynasty.
Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing. Wang Song Anshi Spring Night
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")