A poem containing the word "Liu"

willow

Don

I once danced with Dongfeng,

Leyou Spring Garden is heartbroken.

How to be willing to clear autumn,

Accompanied by sunset and cicada singing.

Dongliuzhong

Tang Bai Juyi

Wild love to plant, plant willow in the water.

Spring comes to hold an axe, cut it, and tree it.

The length is different, and the height is appropriate.

Dry burying on the shore and inserting twigs in the stream.

Pine and cypress can't wait, but it's hard to move.

It is better to plant this kind of tree, which is easy to flourish.

It's never too late to live without roots.

I haven't left this county for three years, so I can see Yiyi.

Rest by the water and think for yourself.

Wealth is not hope, fame must wait.

What do you want if you don't plant willows?

Liu Du

Dondum

A cigarette willow shakes the wind for a long time.

The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand. willow

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.