Understand the dictation of Mujiangge

The grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent into green branches.

Li Bai's Spring Thought

I don't know who took the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

The Mermaid by Li Yu

Thirteen years have passed, cardamom in early February.

Du Mu's Farewell Song

Cherish the night of September, dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang