But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")

○ The wind blows the horn bow, and the general hunts Weicheng. (Wang Wei's Hunting)

The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)

Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Pretending to be Yi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)

○ Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")

○ sneak into the night with the wind, and the slippery objects are silent. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. ("Farewell Du to Shu")

○ I want to go home by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu; It's too cold up there. (Su Shi, "When is the Bright Moon")

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. (Li Shangyin's Untitled)

○ The sky is gray, the wilderness is vast, and the wind and grass are low to see cattle and sheep. (Song of Chile)

Flowers in poetry

Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")

A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai's "Drinking the Moon Alone")

But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")

○ Xiao sees red and wet places, and Jinguancheng flowers are heavy. (Du Fu ("Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"))

○ The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, with branches and flowers, and a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian "Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple")

○ Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. (Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")

○ Helpless flowers fall, deja vu Yan Gui. (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha")

○ Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse; Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. (Zhang "Yu Gezi")

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu's Qingming)

Snow in poetry

○ Grass withered and eagle eye disease, light snow. (Wang Wei's Hunting)

We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)

○ Far view is not snow, because there is fragrance. (Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom)

A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")

○ Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")

○ Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling's "Seven Military Services")

I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice stuck the ferry, and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. (Li Bai's "Hard to Walk")

Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows goose feathers and snow one after another. (Gao Shi "Don't be big")

○ The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wan Li, Wu Dong. (Du Fu's quatrains)

The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")

The Moon in Poetry

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking)

How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! . (Meng Haoran's "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")

The moonlight shone in the pine forest. Crystal gems in the stream. (Wang Wei's "Autumn in the Mountain")

In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. (Li Bai's "Drinking the Moon Alone")

I don't know the month for an hour, which is called a white jade plate. (Li Bai's "Gulangyuexing")

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei's Bamboo House)

○ The birds on the moon startle the mountains, and the sound is in Chunxi; (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)

○ People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. (Su Shi, "When is the Bright Moon")

○ There was a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, a retreat in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March did not return. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug")