A poem rhyming with ao

Dawn of spring

Tang Meng Hao ran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

willow

He zhangzhi

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.

I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,

The cold wind in early spring

Song of spring palace

Wang Changling

Last night, the wind blew open the peaches in the well.

The moon in Weiyang Qian Dian is very high.

Pingyang song and dance are the new favorites.

Outside the curtain, a brocade robe comes out in the cold spring.