Poetry about the breeze?

The verses about the breeze are as follows:

1. "Quatrain: A short canopy tied in the shade of an ancient tree" Song Dynasty - Zhinan: My clothes are wet with the rain of apricot blossoms, but my face is not cold with the willows. wind. Translation: The slightest drizzle can’t get my clothes wet; it falls on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making them even more brilliant. The gentle breeze blowing on my face no longer makes me feel cold; it dances the green and slender willow branches, which is particularly light.

2. "Ode to the Willow" Tang Dynasty - He Zhizhang: I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Translation: Whose skillful hands cut these thin young leaves? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February, like a pair of dexterous scissors.

3. "Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City" Tang Dynasty - Cui Hu: The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Translation: I came here again today. I don’t know where the girl has gone. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling and blooming in the gentle spring breeze.

4. "Spring Night Happy Rain" Tang Dynasty - Du Fu: Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. Translation: With the gentle breeze, quietly enter the night. Finely and densely, it nourishes all things on the earth.

5. "Two Poems of Liangzhou·Part 1" Tang Dynasty - Wang Zhihuan: Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. Translation: Why should the soldiers complain that the willow trees will not sprout? The slight spring breeze cannot blow outside Yumen Pass.

6. "West Hall" The Xia Chong steps remove the breeze of the day, and the curtains return the autumn heat first. Don't be surprised that your case has been here for a long time, and you can see Nanshan in good weather.

7. "Gossamer" Zhang Shi's gossamer is so majestic and intoxicating with the spring light that it relies on the breeze to grow. Several times the warbler's song lingered, and then flew over the east wall with the flying catkins.

8. "Yanghua" The key to the building is for me to climb the green willow branches lightly, and carry the flowers back with a smile. The breeze is blowing in the deep courtyard of Ri Chang, and it's up to you to watch the loose cotton fly in front of you.