Old poems about osmanthus

The ancient poems about osmanthus are as follows:

1. Guilin is full of fragrance, the fragrance of osmanthus fills the city. I saw fairies dancing lightly in the distance, and falling flowers fell silently like snow. From "Osmanthus Fragrance".

2. The half-drunk wind passed by the moon, and the water spirit palace was fragrant with osmanthus. Su'e is going to a banquet in Yaochi, and all the maids are riding white phoenixes. From "Untitled".

3. Sitting alone in the small courtyard, the wind carries the fragrance of osmanthus. Cold dew is like clear tears, how can Chang'e be hurt? From "Siyuan".

4. On rainy days, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus spreads on the ground, which makes people feel pity, just because they know it is love in the dust. I still remember the time I met that beauty, how will I remember it now next year? I hope this love never ends. From "Huanxisha·Lianyi".

5. The beauty of the sky and the beauty of the country fill the courtyard, leading the way and being unparalleled. Borrowing spiritual energy from beyond Jiuxiao, Hui Zhilan has a refreshing fragrance in her heart. From "Osmanthus Ode".