On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.
chrysanthemum
Zheng Gu
Wang Sunmo released a wormwood,
Nine days away from the temple is very close.
Dew and autumn fragrance fill the pool shore,
I don't envy Wasonggao.
Mo mei
Wang Mian
The tree by my inkwell,
Flowers bloom and fade with ink marks,
Don't boast that the color is beautiful,
Just keep it fresh and full of Kun.
The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. If you want to know about pine trees and nobility, wait until the snow melts.
-Chen Yi