Light Osmanthus and Still Fragrant

The pink and white flowers on the banks of the Yangtze River are clear, The plum blossoms are white and the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant; The poor blue sky above and the yellow spring below, The delicate shadow and fragrance are buried in the lotus pond. I also made up this little poem randomly, please don't scold me! Originally, I was very ambitious and wanted to finish writing all the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, but I really didn't have the ability to control it! Later, I only planned to write about my favorite Liu Rushi, and later I wanted to write about Chen Yuanyuan, who has the same surname as mine, but ended up with another broken chapter. Wow, people are also very sad! A certain butterfly crawled away apologetically... Intention: