Poems in praise of flowers:
1. The peach blossoms shine brightly. ——Anonymous "Taoyao"
2. Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind and the willow trees are leaning against the cold food. ——Han Hong's "Cold Food"
3. 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"
4. The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, and where is the hole beside the clear stream. ——Zhang Xu "Peach Blossom Stream"
5. Peach blossoms grow in the spring water, and white rocks appear now. ——Li Bai's "Reminiscences of Old Peach Blossom Tours in Qiupu"
6. Where thousands of trees are exposed, no one can shine brightly. ——Qi Ji's "Peach Blossom"
7. After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. 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"
8. The peach blossoms bloom first in the warm spring, and who doesn't see the beauty? ——Zhou Pu's "Peach Blossom"
9. When will the swallows fly back? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water. ——Xu Fu's "Spring Outing in the Lake"
10. A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner. Are you so cute that you love deep red and light red? ——Du Fu "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers Part 5"
11. Peaches and plums are so charming before the wind, but willows are more gentle. ——Xin Qiji's "Wulingchun·Peaches and plums are so charming before the wind"
12. It's late in spring when the swallows don't return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. ——Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion"
13. My eyes are full of gossamer and fallen catkins. When the red apricots bloom, there is a clear rain. ——Feng Yansi's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches·Qingming"
14. A pool of spring water surrounds the flower body, and the shadows of the flowers are enchanting, each taking its own part in the spring. Even if it is blown into snow by the spring wind, it is better than being crushed into dust in Nanmo. ——Wang Anshi's "Beipi Apricot Blossom"
15. By chance, I walked through Donggang. There are peach blossoms red, plum blossoms white, and cauliflower yellow.
——Qin Guan's "Xingxiangzi·Tree Around the Village"