What are the poems about "smell"?

"Plum Blossom" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.

I know it’s not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

Song Dynasty Cheng Gai's "Like a Dream, the wind blows in the lotus flowers"

The wind blows in the lotus flowers.

The night air and fragrance are both indulgent.

The moon brings the wind again, who can resist the coolness.

Love is heavy, love is heavy, but it is a pity that there is no dream for a short night.

Song Dynasty Hu Wenqing's "Poppy, Fragrant Clouds and Good Qi Intertwined"

Fragrant clouds and good Qi intertwined. Also celebrate the birthday and Shen Festival. The hall is filled with hairpins and ribbons serving Xia wine glasses. Rui Yingtai Lin South Pole, see the light.

I have accumulated enough Yin skills in my heart. Come and receive blessings from man and heaven. I have seen the river clear several times since then. I know the sun and moon in the pot, and control Changchun.

"Farewell at Jinling Wine Shop" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste.

The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not.

Please ask me about the flowing water in the east. Do you want to know who is good or bad?

Que Ti by Liu Kanxu of the Tang Dynasty

The road ends with white clouds, and the spring and green streams grow.

From time to time, fallen flowers arrive, and the fragrance is carried by the flowing water from afar.

Xianmen faces the mountain road, and is in Shenliu Reading Hall.

Every day, the bright light shines on your clothes.

"Night Snow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

I was surprised to find the quilt in my pillow was cold, but I saw the bright window again.

I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

"Autumn Wind" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Wherever the autumn wind comes, it sends the wild geese flying.

When a visitor enters the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to smell it.

"Snowy Plum" by Lu Meipo of the Song Dynasty

The plum blossoms and snow are fighting for the spring but they are not willing to fall.

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The plum blossoms are less white than the snow,

The snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.

"Ji Shi" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Sit all night after seeing the moon, and sleep all day long when hearing the wind.

The room is fragrant with medicinal gas, and the cage is warm with roasted tea smoke.

Cranes peck at the newly sunny ground, and chickens perch in the dusk sky.

Watching myself washing wine and rice, leaning on my stick in front of a small pond.

"One of the Five Immediate Poems" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

I passed by a secluded place in a secluded place, and the bamboo door was hidden amidst the sound of bells and chants.

There is only snow on the passionate branches, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk.