"A delicate branch has a good spring color, and the peach blossom crutch can sing." -Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "Appreciating Peach Blossoms"
"When swallows come, the news agency will come, and pear blossoms will fall behind. At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. "Peach blossoms bloom without owners. Lovely crimson loves pale red?" -Yongmei, a poet in the Song Dynasty
"The drizzle and the oblique wind make Han Xiao, and the light smoke scatters the willow and the beautiful beach. Entering Huai-Qing-Luo is getting longer and longer, and snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon. Come fishing and sit on the bridge, forget to borrow money from Lusi. "The west wind still shines on the mausoleum of the Han family, and it is even more bleak and curved with a sword." -Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's Farewell to Jiang Liutai
"the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, in the east from the lake the slow moon rises. I loosen my hair to enjoy the evening coolness, and open my window and lie down in peace. Waves of evening breeze sent to the fragrance of lotus, the dew from the bamboo leaves to send a crisp sound. I would take up my lute and I would play, but, alas, who here would understand?. " -at heron lodge by Wang Zhihuan, a poet in the Tang Dynasty
"The rain on the sky street is crisp, but the grass color is near at a distance. "The best thing is a spring festival, which is definitely better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital." -Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple