(1) Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves. ——Anonymous "Jiangnan"
(2) The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ——Yang Wanli "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"
(3) Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. ——Bai Pu's "Tianjingsha·Autumn"
(4) New bamboo branches are higher than old bamboo branches, all supported by old stems. ——Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"
(5) The peach blossoms shine brightly. ——Anonymous "Taoyao"
(6) The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. ——Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
(7) Spring is late in the lonely empty courtyard, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground and the door is closed. ——Liu Fangping's "Spring Resentment"
(8) The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom on a night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. ——Xin Qiji's "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi"
(9) I refused to marry the spring breeze, but was misled by the autumn breeze for no reason. ——He Zhu's "Bitter Heart·Willows Return to the Pond"
(10) Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ——Su Shi's "Evening Scenery on the Spring River in Huichong/Dawn Scenery on the Spring River in Huichong"
(11) How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without going through a bone-chilling cold. ——Zen Master Huang He's "Ode to a Discourse in the Hall"
(12) The plum blossoms are three-quarters whiter than the snow, but the snow loses some of the fragrance of the plum blossoms. ——Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum Part 1"
(13) When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. ——Huang Chao's "Ode to Chrysanthemums in the Empress of Budi"
(14) The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant. Don't forget to cherish a beautiful woman. ——Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci"
(15) Fallen leaves of foreign trees, people alone at night under cold lights. ——Ma Dai's "Autumn Residence in Ba Shang"
(16) If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms blooming in one place. ——Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums"
(17) The boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. ——Du Fu's "Climbing High"
(18) Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain. ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Five"
(19) The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. ——Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"
(20) The autumn sails are far away on the Qingfeng River, and the ancient trees are sparse beside Baidi City. ——Gao Shi "Send Li Shaofu to be demoted to the gorge and Wang Shaofu to be demoted to Changsha"
(21) There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. There is no grass anywhere in the world. ——Su Shi's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Spring Scene"
(22) The swaying wu leaves send off the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment. ——Ye Shaoweng's "What I Saw in a Night Book"
(23) There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. ——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms/Plum Blossoms"
(Twenty-four) Who thinks that the west wind is cold alone, the rustling yellow leaves are closed and the windows are sparse, and the setting sun is setting in contemplation of the past. ——Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who cares about the west wind and the cold alone"
(25) Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. ——Wang Zhihuan's "One of Two Liangzhou Poems"
(26) Plum blossoms have bloomed several times in the south of the Yangtze River, and people's temples have become stained at the end of the world. ——Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky·Snow Shines on the Mountain City and Jade Fingers are Cold"
(27) After a night of lovesickness, plum blossoms bloomed, and suddenly he came to the window and suspected that it was you. ——Lu Tong's "Thinking"
(28) The dawn is cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring is stirring on the red apricot branches. ——Song Qi's "Jade House Spring·Spring Scene"
(29) The grass grows in Liliyuan, withering and flourishing every year. ——Bai Juyi's "Grass/Fude Ancient Grass Farewell"
(30) All the plane trees fell in front of the court, and hibiscus bloomed beside the water.
——Zhu Tingyu's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn"