What are the ancient poems with the word "grass"?

The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. (Song of Chile)

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")

Grass by the green river and willow in the dark garden. Han Anonymous "Nineteen Ancient Poems Grass by the Qing River"

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")

The grass on the city is not rooted high, so I hate the wind and frost early. A poem by Liu Xu in the Southern Song Dynasty

In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)

A clump of grass is enough to hinder people, and a few feet of gossamer will cross the road. Geng Xin's Spring Fu in Northern Dynasties, Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. (Wei Wuying: In Xixi Chuzhou)

Spring grass is like a green robe and autumn moon is like a fan. Farewell to Su Jiude by Liang He Xun in the Southern Dynasties

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. (Bai Juyi: "Qiantang Spring Tour")

The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. A Night Abroad by Tang Du Fu

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. (Han Yu: "Two Early Spring Poems by Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department"