Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk threads hang down.
I don't know who to cut,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Two consecutive questions in qi' an county
Dondum
How many violets depend on each other and hate each other, looking back at the west wind for a while
Early spring in the east of the city
Don Juyuan Yang
The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.
Farewell song in spring
Tang zhangji
The Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money.
Melancholy poem
Dondum
The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season.