What poems describe the new buds just unearthed in spring?

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. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

Before the wind blows, I want to persuade Spring to stay. Spring is on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city. Flowers that don't flow with the water are made into floating mud.

The stars are wrong, and people in spring are not conceited. Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm.