Ancient poems describing fragrance

a bright red dew condenses fragrance, and it's heartbreaking to have sex and rain.

It's beautiful when the sun is late, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze-Du Fu's quatrains

It's better to hold the fragrance on the branches and die than to blow it into the flowers. (Zheng Sixiao's Cold Chrysanthemum)

One flower suddenly changes first, and all the flowers are fragrant later (Plum Blossom by Chen Liang)

Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a little fragrance (plum blossom) (Pei Xiu's "Ode to the Opening of Wanling")

The stream turns from cold to straight, and the flowers are fragrant in autumn.

Wang Ji's "Birthday to Li Zhengjun" in the Tang Dynasty is folded with the fragrance of vegetables and plums all over his sleeves, and the secret joy of spring is still the same.

Qing Ping Le written by Yan Jidao in the Song Dynasty is not snow, but Mei written by Wang Anshi for the faint fragrance

. Li Bai

in "Sauvignon Blanc" should put socks on the wave of Luo Shen, and so far, the lotus seed has fragrant dust. Wen Tingyun's "Lotus"

dreams of emotion. Watch a few floating flowers, and a wisp of fragrance lingers on Tao Qian's "Xi Huang Couple"

I hope it can help you and hope to adopt it.