What three modern poems about birch did Ye Xiyou write?

In front of my window, there is a birch tree, which seems to be covered with silver frost and snowflakes.

Furry branches, lace embroidered with snowflakes, strings of blooming flowers and picturesque white tassels.

In the hazy silence, birch trees stand tall, and crystal snowflakes shine in the golden glow.

The birch tree is surrounded by the late morning glow, which adds a layer of silver luster to the snow-covered tree technology.