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Poems about trees in summer

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. -Ouyang Xiu's Life Inspector Yuan Xi

In the courtyard, deep willows pile up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. -Ouyang Xiu "How Deep is the Courtyard"