Heavy snow weighs heavily on the green pine trees, which stand tall and straight.
I know it’s not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
After I bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed, and the fragrance of the sky will penetrate Chang'an~Chrysanthemums
The weeds will not burn out, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
I will not let go of the green mountains.
The roots were originally in the broken rock.
It has become strong after being struck by countless blows,
No matter how strong the wind is from east to west, north to south.
— ——Zheng Banqiao of Bamboo and Stone
The grass grows in the original land, and it dries up every year.
Wild fires cannot be burned away, but the spring breeze blows and grows again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, Qingcui connects the deserted city.
Sends off the king and grandson again, full of love.
——Cao Bai Juyi
Pampas grass is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transference
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——The peacock flies southeast
The pine trees at the bottom of the stream are lush, and the seedlings are separated from the mountains;
The stems with an inch diameter shade this hundred-foot strip.
——Yong Shi Zuo Si