Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. Goldman Sachs "Country House"
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Zheng Xie Zhushi
There is a bronze trunk and a stone in front of Kongming Temple. Frost covered the rain for 40 weeks, and the darkness rose to 2000 feet. Du fu's trip to Cooper
Poetry: that tree
That's a big tree,
Can't germinate,
Can't blossom.
Semi-rotten roots,
Go deep underground,
Then the darkest water,
Support it and don't fall.
The wind saw it,
Also afraid,
Hide the roaring anger,
Just break a twig.
Lightning in the sky,
Also want to break it,
Smash more creatures,
I can only be angry with my cheeks.
That's a dead tree,
There are many roots,
Support it and don't fall.