Who can help me think about the poems about peony, the more the better, such as the death of peony flowers, ghost romance!

There are many metaphors between the lines, so try to understand them carefully.

Lipper

Clouds need clothes, flowers and capacity,

Spring breeze blows revlon.

If it weren't for the head of the Yushan Mountains,

I will meet Yaotai under the moon.

Red dew is fragrant,

Making love is a waste of time.

Cherish peony flowers

Bai Juyi

The red peony in front of the melancholy stage,

There are only two branches left. It's late.

The wind of the Ming dynasty will blow out,

Watch fire at night.

peony

Li shangyin

Mrs. brocade, Chu Juanwei,

Embroidered quilts pile up more and more.

He put down his hand to carve Yu Pei,

Bend down and fight for the golden dress.

Have you ever cut a stone candle,

Can Xunling incense burner be smoked?

I'm a dream reporter,

I want books and flowers to be sent to the clouds.

Give me some advice. I found so much.