Poems about hearing

Vision: look for the fragrance of the waterfront in its heyday, and the boundless scene will be new in a moment. If you wait for the spring breeze, it will always be spring. Zhu's Spring Day

Hearing, smell: spring is worth a thousand dollars in a flash, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. Song Guan balcony sound fine, swinging yard night heavy. Su Shi's Spring Night

Touch: I want to get wet with clothes, but I don't feel cold when I blow my face. Shi zhinan's quatrains

Okay-

-I've been thinking about it for a long time. Let's see if it is satisfactory. ...