Four poems of Feng Zi learned in primary school (with questions and poems).

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? -Tang Menghao's "Spring Dawn"

Bai Juyi's Farewell to Fude Guyuan Grass

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.

Zhang Zhi in He Yong Liu

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Village Residence is a magnificent novel.

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.