The grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of flowers are fighting with each other.
yang Hua Yu pod has no talent, but only knows how to make snow fly all over the sky.
Han Yu in early spring
The rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is near from afar.
the best thing is the spring of the year, which is absolutely better than the smoke and willow in the imperial capital.
Chun Xue Han Yu
There was no fragrance in the New Year, but grass buds were surprised at the beginning of February.
Snow is too late for spring, so she wears a courtyard tree as a flying flower.
miscellaneous songs, flying geese, and Han Yu
flying geese, flying in the south in poor autumn and returning to the north in spring. Get rid of the cold, and you will know where you are.
The sky is vast and the habitat is sparse. The wind, frost, acid and bitter rice are weak, and the feathers are not fat.
Wandering against the crowd, whining about going to the next continent. The water in the south of the Yangtze River is vast and there are many clouds in the morning.
The grass is soft and there is no net, and it flies quietly and gathers the sound and harmony. Violate your worries and rob him.
What does Feng Ling call a gentleman at a stroke?