What are the poems about dragonflies?

For a moment, I only remembered one of Yang Wanli's songs: spring is silent, which is precious to the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water, sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

I also think of a song by Du Fu, Qujiang: Spring clothes are worn every day, and Jiangtou is drunk every day. Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old. Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water. The scenery of the message is flowing, which is not contrary to the temporary reward.