2, but the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three chunhui! (Tang Mengjiao. Wandering sons)
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Tang Wangwei. Acacia)
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Tang Bai Juyi. Farewell to the ancient grassland)
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Don Du Fu. Hope of spring)
I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. (Tang Bai Juyi. "Look at the wheat cutting")
7. Deep in the city, it is still clear from spring to summer. (Don Li Shangyin. Yi Xianqing)
8. Early summer is still clear and harmonious, and the grass has not rested. (Southern Song Dynasty. Xie Lingyun. "Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea")
9. The bitter nights in midsummer are short and the beginning is cool. (Don Du Fu. Summer night sigh),
10, residual clouds receive summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Don Cen Can. On June 30th, Shuiting sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county seat).
1 1, the autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are surging. (Eastern Han Dynasty. Cao Cao. Looking at the sea)
12, deciduous Sanqiu, flowering in February. (Tang liqiao. Wind)
13, plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Don Li Shen. Sympathy for farmers)
14, I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I say it's a cool autumn. (Song. Xin Qiji. Ugly slave? Shuboshan Road Middle Wall ")
15, when is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? (South Tang. Li Yu Yu Meiren)
16. Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by a hug lamp. (Tang Bai Juyi. "I miss my family on the winter solstice in Handan")
17, when the dead of winter came, all the flowers disappeared. (Republic of China. Rola Chen. Hongmei)
18, the autumn wind is ringing, and the winter snow is floating. (Southern and Northern Dynasties. Wang Wei. "Four Qi Poems")
19, it will be faster in winter tonight and older tomorrow. (Tang Dong Sigong. Two birthday poems)
20, the south neighbor is more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed; (Song Lu, you. October 28th Storm)