Are there any poems about plum blossoms and swallows?

Before Wen Daochun met, he went to Han Mei for information.

Send Wang Hanyang in Early Spring by Tang Li Bai.

The cold notice was exhausted, and the spring breeze returned to the willow tree.

Eight swallows in Li Bai's Palace in the Tang Dynasty did not return to the Spring Festival Evening, and apricot blossoms were cold in the misty rain.

Ting: The seashore is flat.

Tang Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion Yan Yan flew by. Where is Wen Chun, only the pond is green.

Song Jiangkui's "Yellow Willow" thinks that the fisherman is still ordinary, and the swallow flies in the clear autumn.

Shinjuku: Two nights. So: still.

Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity