What poems about cherry blossoms are there?

Cherry blossoms are red and unfamiliar, and the pool is green; In the sound of swallows, acacia is another year. Zhou Enlai

Red cherry trees are newly planted in the small garden, which makes it easy to wander among the flowers. Don. Bai Juyi

On the tenth day, the cherry blossoms are about to bloom, and it is a pity to turn around the flowers for thousands of times. There were different winds and rains yesterday. Who told people this sadness? I can't bear to watch Hu Sha bury his beautiful bones. Don't pour tears into the cup. Affectionate memories of the years, an inch of Chun Qing has already vanished. -"Cherry Blossom Fall" Su Shuman

The mountains may not be deep in the Spring Festival Evening, and cherry blossoms are everywhere. Peach and plum don't follow the rain, knowing that there will always be sunny days. -"Into the Village" song. Fang Yue

It's just a short peach blossom that blooms at the water's edge and gently catkins some clothes. (Du Fu's "December 1st")

Crazy catkins dance with the wind, and fine peach blossoms chase water. (Du Fu's Vagueness of Poetry)

The grass is green, the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are messy. (Jia Zhi's Two Poems of Spring Thoughts)

Peach blossoms bloom at the edge of the city, and the spring breeze is fragrant outside the curtain. (Liu Yuxi's "Sending a text is often in Zhangzhou")

Cymbidium hates green, and peaches and plums have no word red. (Ouyang Xiu's Dancing Spring Breeze)

After a while, peaches and plums bloom, and only the green grass is dyed. (Ceng Gong's "South of the City")