There are green poems.

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

-Wang Anshi

Peach is full of rain and willow green is full of smoke. (Wang Wei

Pastoral music)

Fishing in Green Bay in spring and apricot blossom in spring. (Chu Guangxi

Fishing Bay)

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. (Liu

Moonlit night)

Red fragrant green bamboo shoots are the only way, even if there are crying apes, it is quiet. (Dai Shulun

Send someone to visit Lingnan)

Jinjiang West is green with smoke, and Xinyu Mountain is ripe with litchi. (Zhang Ji

Chengdu Qu)

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

-He is Zhang Zhi.

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

-Du Mu

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

-Meng Haoran

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

In full of green, a large area of water west of Jinjiang, litchi on the hillside ripens after rain.

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .

Adoption, please