I don’t know what the meaning, type and purpose of the poem the poster wants, so I hurriedly found some.
It’s the Double Ninth Festival and the Double Ninth Festival, with jade pillows and gauze kitchens, it’s cool in the middle of the night. "Drunk Flower Yin" by Li Qingzhao
The showers have just stopped, and there is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent. Fang is nostalgic, Lan Zhou prompts "Yulin Bell" Liu Yong
Qinglong Slowness After wiping it and picking it up, it was originally a colorful dress and then a six-united one. "Pipa Play" Bai Juyi
Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, but after the rain, there were no leaves and flowers at the bottom. "Spring Sunny" by Wang Jia
The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of the river Han, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green vine. "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days" Du Mu
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, and the sun is sinking into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. "East Tower of Xianyang City" by Xu Hun
Returning to the Yutang, I can't sleep, and the crape myrtle flowers bloom at the beginning of the moon. "Ru Zhi" Zhou Bida
Huang Lan Kuiyu first came to Xi, Zhaoxi Yu praised his name; "Li Sao" Qu Yuan
When Jue first came to the people, he was Wei Jiang Yuan. "The Book of Songs" - Shengmin