1. Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun sent me. (Li Bai "Wang Lun")
2. Swallows do not return to the spring evening, a rain of apricot flowers cold. (Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion")
3Suddenly, the spring breeze comes in the night, and pear blossoms bloom in thousands of trees. (Cen Sen, "The Song of White Snow Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital")
4. The osmanthus flowers fall in idleness, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream")
5. Even though the wind blew away overnight, it was only by the shallow waters of the reeds. (Sikong Shu's "The Story of a River Village")
6. The plum blossoms have passed through the remaining wax, and the old garden has returned to the new year. (Li Frequency, "Sending a Friend to Hukou")
7. When it comes to the day of Chung Yeung, I will come back to the chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village")
8. The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two branches, and the ducks are the first to know the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Evening Scene of Spring River in Huichong")
9. In April, the south wind is very yellow, and the jujube blossoms have not yet fallen in the shade of the tree. (Li Chip's "Sending Chen Zhangfu")
10.Pear blossoms in the courtyard are dissolved in the moon, and willow floss in the pond is light in the wind. (Yan Shu's "Fable")
11. In May, the road under the mountain in Linping is full of lotus root flowers. (Dao Qian's Linping Road)
12. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are differently red. (Yang Wanli's "Seeing off Lin Zifang at the Temple of Pure Ci")
13. The small building listens to the spring rain one night, and the deep alley sells apricot blossoms in the morning. (Lu You's "The First Rain of Spring in Lin'an")
14. No one saw the plum blossoms in the bamboo, and the fragrance was blown across the stone bridge in one night. (Jiang Baishi, "New Year's Eve from the stone back to the Lake Campsis")
15. full of reed flowers and my old, homecoming swallows fly alongside who. (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Post")
16. On the day of the Chung Yeung Festival, I will come back to the chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Passing by the Old Man's Village"
19.) The flowers are gradually getting more and more mesmerizing to the eyes, and the shallow grass is the only way to get rid of the horse's hooves. Bai Juyi "spring trip to Qiantang Lake"
20, sword sharpness from sharpening, plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold
21, Xunyang River head night to send guests, maple leaves and dirigible flowers in the fall.