1 I'll come back after the mountain holiday and chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran
Passing the old village)
Helpless, let the flowers fall, Yan returns, deja vu. (Yan Shu
Huanxisha)
But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken. (Meng Haoran
Xiao Chun)
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu
Wang Chun)
5 Xiao Jian is red and wet, and Jinguan City is heavy. (Du Fu
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)
My road twists and turns, through a valley covered by branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian
Buddhist retreat after the broken mountain temple)
grass
1 flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes. (Bai Juyi
Qiantang Lake Spring Tour)
The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. (Bai Juyi
Say goodbye to the ancient grass)
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and all the plants are in spring. (Du Fu
Wang Chun)
The grass grows by the stream alone, and the orioles sing in the deep trees. (Wei
Chuzhou in Xixi)
Five kinds of beans are under the south mountain, and grass is better than bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming
Gui yuan Tian ju)
6 narrow grass is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes. (Tao Yuanming
Gui yuan Tian ju)