A poem describing pear, peach, apricot, lotus and osmanthus. thank you

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

A dime of plum blossoms, cold ling opens alone.