Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Riverside willow
The ancient embankment curled up and a tree smoked. If the silk does not stop, keep the boat.
Tiliu
The south is far from the north, and the shadow dances here. Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings.
Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River. Bai has his own good name, and he followed it.
Liu Du
A cigarette willow shakes the wind for a long time. The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand.
Liu jueju
Several newly opened trees, with neat shadows and various customs, are fascinated by spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
willow
The swaying makes the wind blow, and the embankment is as soft as silk. You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.
Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei. How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.
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A cage of golden thread bends the bridge, and several children hurt their backs.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.
2. Poems about willows:
1, wet apricot blossoms with clothes and blow cold willows. -from Song Zhinan's quatrains, short eaves in the shadow of ancient trees
Original: The short awning is shaded by ancient trees, and the stick helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Park the boat and tie it in the shade of an old tree on the shore; Walk across the east side of the bridge with crutches and enjoy the spring scenery. The spring rain seems to wet my clothes on purpose, and it keeps raining. Spring breeze gently brushed people's faces, with a fresh willow breath.
2, the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. -Excerpted from "Village Residence" by Gao Ding in Qing Dynasty
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
In February of the lunar calendar, the grass gradually germinates and grows, the orioles fly around, and the willows gently brushing the shore are intoxicated by the spring fog. The children in the village came home from school early, and quickly flew kites in the blue sky in the east wind.
3. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. -two Liangzhou poems written by Wang Zhihuan in the Tang Dynasty.
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
The Yellow River seems to rush out from the white clouds, and Yumenguan is hanging alone in the mountains. Why do you want to complain about the late arrival of spring by playing the plaintive "Yangliuqiu" with Qiangdi? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow!
4, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food Dongfeng Liu Yu is oblique. -From Han Yi's Cold Food in Tang Dynasty
The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is Dongfeng willow. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
In Chang 'an in late spring, catkins are flying all over the sky, and there are countless red flowers. Cold food festival, the east wind blows the willow in the imperial city. In the evening, the Han Palace sent candles to the princes and ministers, and the light smoke drifted to the emperor's favorite home.
5, the most ruthless city willow, still smoke cage ten miles embankment. -from Wei Zhuang's Taicheng in the Tang Dynasty.
Original: The rain fell on the river and the grass was neat, and the birds sang in the Six Dynasties. Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.
The river is misty and rainy, the river is covered with green grass, and the past of the Six Dynasties is like a dream, leaving only the sad cry of spring birds. The most heartless thing is that the willows in Taicheng are still hanging on the Shili dike like light smoke.
3. Willow Spring Breeze (Poetry) The spring breeze in ancient poetry is lush. Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Anshi's "Boating Melon Boat") Spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He's "Wing Willow") Liangzhou Ci Author: Wang Zhihuan Age: The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds in the Tang Dynasty. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can's "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home") The mountain fire never completely burned them, but they grew tall again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze (Cui Hu's Titu City South Village). It's better to roll a bead curtain on Yangzhou Road. (Du Mu's "Farewell") Spring breeze blows over the sill, revealing flowers. (Li Bai's Qingpingdiao) In Chu Shi's Home in the Mountain Forest (Yang Wanli's Orchid), it is only said that it won't bloom for ten days. (Yang Wanli's "Rose before Wax") Keep the center of gravity, don't spit lightly, and teach peaches and plums to make spring breeze. Yuan Haowen's "peers can't bloom Haitang" is like a distinguished guest. There shouldn't be too much spring breeze. In Yun Ge's Xiao Qi, there are thousands of kinds of purple hate and red sorrow, which are blown in by the spring breeze. The spring breeze didn't go far, only at the east end of the house. It's very cold except for spending the night in Taiyuan. Don't get tired of the feeling of autumn, but if you complain more about the spring breeze. (Xu Ben's "Comfort Lotus on the Pool after Rain") There are too many spring breeze. Spring is too busy. (Li Shangyin's Spring Breeze) Spring Breeze, since I dare not know you, why do you want to open the silk curtain beside my bed? . (Li Bai's Spring Thoughts) Where is the spring breeze? Don't let grass grow in other temples. Spring breeze begins in the garden, followed by cherry blossoms, peach blossoms and pear blossoms. (Bai Juyi's Spring and Autumn Annals) Always blowing sleeves in tall buildings, autumn wind is not as good as spring wind. (Wang Jian and Yingying blow off some flowers. (Wang Songyu said) Peach trees and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
4. Poetry about willow: Qingmen Liutang Bai Juyi Qingqing is a sad tree that once entered the hatred of several people.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new.
The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first. The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty.
I want to break one and go back to this morning. Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge.
The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke. The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries.
The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.
If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch. Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry.
My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts. The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where is the shadow dance?
Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings. Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River.
It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.
The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first. A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.
More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky.
You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak. Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei.
How to climb, bosom friend and poetry. A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children hurt her waist.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds.
Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was pouring, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned.
If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine. Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.
In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away. Hanwo, who was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, couldn't resist the rain and dragged the wind, and his whole body was powerless to hang down to people.
Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty, dressed as a tree, hung with ten thousand green silks.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment evergreen.
Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings. The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix.
How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin lived in a small and graceful garden, which was graceful to the east of Quchi.
The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground. Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine.
Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty. By the time of Liu Tang, the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei described by Li Shangyin began to disappear.
Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first. Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge.
If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go. During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden.
How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene. Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was full of hands.
Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate. The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler.
Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal. A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches.
There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped. Liu You is a gift given by you in ancient times, and has been reborn many times.
Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of trees hang low in Taiwei camp. There is smoke and jade in the water, and the sound of warblers leaves rain.
Emperor Yangdi's bank was reluctant to leave, which made the song at that time blow. During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product.
Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away. Wu Rong, a poet in Liu Tang, is a land of singing, and does not teach flowers as a medium.
Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear. It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace.
There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk. Liu Huan's lonely gold bars are slightly coquettish, and they report to the Spring Festival first every year.
Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening. Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water.
After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare. In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, and her thoughts were melodious at dusk.
I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her. Flying, flapping like ice and snow.
Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall. Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs.
Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate. Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful.
Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow. Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts.
Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple. Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.
You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.
This poem about willow is full of beauty.
Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.
Qin E, Li Baiyi
Yu Xiao's voice was sad and sad. When she woke up from her dream, a string of bright moons were hanging upstairs in Qin. Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off. The sound dust is gone, the west wind is still shining, and the Han tomb is gone.
Meet sb. leave
The willows on the ground are green and heavy, the flowers in the sky fly, the wicker flies, and the pedestrians don't return.
Liangzhou word Wang Zhihuan.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
Weizhuang Tu Jinling
The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.
How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
Zhu He. Sapphire case
A wisp of smoke hangs like a willow, so there is no reason to live in Lanzhou.
Zhou Zizhi. Tashahang
Leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous fence, the sun sets, and the future is bright.
Xin Qiji. Touch the fish
Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear.
Su Shi. Shuilongyin
Cold and sad. Yes, Changting is late. The shower began to stop. All the cars are full of drinks. Nostalgia Lanzhou urges hair. Hold hands and look at each other with tears.
I was speechless and choked up. Read it. A thousand miles of smoke. Twilight sank into the sky. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. Worse.
Cold and autumn festival. Where to wake up tonight. There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Many years later, it should be a beautiful moment in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? -Liu Yong. Yulinling
One spring night, Li Bai heard the flute in Los Angeles.
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
In this serenade, I heard the breaking sound of willow trees. No one can miss home!
6. Poems about Willow Cui Hu commented that in May, the willow roots at the water's edge were quite elegant and the shadows were shallow.
Sleeping face is cold and stretching is softer. The empty column is heavy and the water is scattered.
Like a drunken scene, like a moon dew. A long fish is surprised by mistake, but a weak bird is surprised.
Don't be sentimental for a long time, including climbing mountains in spring. Zheng Gu commented that the willow was half smoke and half rain, and the apricot reflected Taoshan Road.
You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze. Zhan Dunren commented that Liu Di's poetry planted 30 hectares of rice and 100 willow trees.
Rice can be used for porridge and willow can be used for cooking. Rest in the shade of willow trees and study in the corner of rice fields.
To be happy, Yao and Shun are both farmers. Liu Zongyuan commented on the theme of willow planting, the history of willow thorn in Liuzhou, and the riverside of willow planting.
Laughing and laughing is a story that continues into the past. When you cover the ground, you will hang the curtain, and when you dry it, you will ascend to heaven.
Good at thinking of others, but shy of passing on. Li Shangyin commented that Jiang Tingfu's farewell banquet followed Liu Lu's song (back to the official residence), and Haruka dared to cut it lightly, asking for half a cup.
Jiang has been killed, and Mei Zi has been hiding in the snow. Widowed and true disciple, Yin's worry came at once.
What can I get from poetry, but I think it's twenty cents. Han Wo commented that Liu Yi's golden wire cage brushed the curved bridge, which was broken by children.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Shi Jianwu's comments are miscellaneous songs. Look at the injury next to Lu Yang. A branch is broken again.
This year, I will return to last year's position and will not leave others last year. Wang Bo commented that Liu had committed the crime of smoking and was resting at night.
The evening breeze is clear and the valley is near, and the new moon shines in Wan Cheng. The firewood in the suburbs sings back, and the golden fishing song returns.
I didn't meet the guests, and because of this, I eased my sadness. Liu Xian commented on folding willow sand into Sanjiang, and Mrs. Jin in February.
Blue smoke, willow color, and pink continue to lead the way. Show pity and cry, think of dancing towels.
I can't see you because I'm listening to new music. Du Mu commented that only one willow contained smoke and shook the wind for a long time.
The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand. On the banks of ancient dikes, willows curl and trees smoke.
If the silk does not stop, keep the boat. Zhang Mi commented on the greasy powder of willow branches, and Joan's makeup penetrated the blue yarn, and the snow was not exaggerated.
Jinfeng scratched her head and hung it to her temple, her hair was messed up. Leaning against the cloud screen, sleeping, dreaming and laughing.
There are some pillow flowers hidden in her red cheeks. Lu Tong's commentary sent Cui Liuzhou's messenger to fetch the book, which caused many worries.
If your prince doesn't believe me, he will always look at the bald head. 360 States, only Liuzhou.
It's quite late in Liuzhou, and my husband is very quiet. Flowers fall on the dragon's head, and each flows east and west.
Linlin looks forward to thanking the seagulls on the pond. Bai Juyi commented that Liu Jiang once planted willows and Jiang Nanan, and bid farewell to Jiangnan twice in spring.
Looking back at the green river, I don't know who Pan Zhe is. Among Bai Juyi's guests, staying up late (in Liujiazhuang) is full of homesickness and tears.
It is better to be poor at home than to suffer at home. Fear of the old and the festival, and fear of the spring.
Tonight in my hometown, I should miss someone who didn't come back. Tang commented on weeping willows and weeping willows, and the rain was faint in the building.
Think of it as daydreaming, where spring comes and spring goes. Wash and dress with Zhang Chang and ride with a smile and childlike innocence.
The sky turns from the hat, and the red candle is near the high pot. The angry face is bright and autumn water, and the wrinkles are far from the peak.
The small garden is full of butterflies, and the quiet courtyard wakes up with wine. It used to be a Qintai Phoenix, but now it is a drugstore dragon.
Baoyu has been throwing for a long time, which is the Jingyang clock. Liu Yuxi commented on miscellaneous songs and lyrics. Yang Liuzhi is fascinated by the smoke from the Yangtze River, and the trees in Sui Palace brush the golden embankment.
Cragginess still has the color of the times, and waterfowl live in the waves. Spring comes first, and the light yellow and green set off the balcony.
Because of her charm, she was invited by Chunfeng. There are many willows in Wushan, and the rain is far away.
Because I want to have infinite things on the balcony, I sing bamboo songs for you. Li Shangyin comments on miscellaneous lyrics Yang Liuzhi's temporary offering of a bottle of wine is nothing, so don't worry about frowning and thin waist.
In this world, nothing is more painful than death, and the spring breeze does not allow people to climb out of suffering because of their love for willow branches. Thick wicker covered in smoke, every branch is unwilling to leave, and thousands of branches wipe the sunset in the twilight.
Take a break and report to pedestrians, leaving half to see them off and half to welcome them back. Tang commented that weeping willows stir the spring breeze, and no one in the world dares to underestimate the enemy.
The king of Chu planted seeds on the river bank for no reason, and he was so hungry that he lost his waist. Wang Wei commented that the branches of Wang Chuanji Liulang met with the trees and reflected in tranquility.
If you don't learn from the ditch, the spring breeze will hurt you. How to comment on "Chanting Willow". Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Li Bai commented on blowing words and folding willows, swaying green water and swaying east wind.
Flowers and jade shut off the snow, leaves warm the golden window smoke. Beauty has a long hatred, and I want to be sad.
Climb the fence to fold the spring scenery and send it to Long Ting. Shen Quanqi's comments are full of lyrics. The window of Liuyu reflects the morning sun and the spring breeze blows Luo Zhang.
Wipe your tears and climb the willows. White flowers fly through chaos, and yellow birds think differently.
My concubine was heartbroken from her liver, and others learned about it. Liu Zongyuan commented that in February, the leaves of the banyan tree in Liuzhou fell all over the ground, even though the official feeling was lingering, spring was half like autumn.
The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers. Bai Juyi's Comments on Miscellaneous Songs Yang Liuzhi is a tree with ten thousand branches in the spring breeze, softer than gold and softer than silk.
In the wild garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, no one has ever belonged to that person. One tree decays from the soil, and two branches flourish in the sky.
This spring, after knowing this mysterious image, Liu Su added two stars to the light. Wen Tingyun comments on miscellaneous songs. The longest street outside Yang Liuzhi Yichun Garden, with leisurely spring breeze and dancing waist.
It is the heartbroken place of Jade Man, a canal of spring water and Hongshazhou Bridge. The south inner wall is next to Donghuang Road, which predicts yellow spring scenery.
Xinghua doesn't want to think mercilessly, so what is the most heartbreaking thing? There are 10,000 willows in front of Xiao Su, and the bridge is flat with gold thread.
The oriole said nothing, the east wind blew, and Zhumen was shut by a thin waist. Golden wisps of grass and green tiles ditch, and six palaces and eyebrows provoke spring sorrow.
It's late. It's raining in Longchi. I'm half dry and half into the building. Outside Guanwa Palace, in the west of Yecheng, the sail is far from the dike.
It's all about spring grass and green grass Pairs of orioles are golden in color, and the chirping of the branches reveals a moving fragrance.
Fortunately, spring is as long as a line, but unfortunately it is entangled in my heart. The imperial willow is like a silk reflecting the nine heavies, and the phoenix window column is embroidered with hibiscus.
Jingyang building is accompanied by thousands of dew, and a new makeup is waiting for Xiao Zhong. The brocade machine speaks English frequently, stopping to cry and remember people.
Simon is still bleak in March, and even if he hangs on the sun, he can't feel spring. Meng Jiao commented that blowing songs and folding willows have many short branches, and short branches have many parting.
The ceremony is far and tired, and the soft strips hang down. Youth has certain festivals, but there is no time for parting.
But don't worry about people and don't complain about being late. Mo Yan has short branches with Sauvignon Blanc in them.
Zhu Yan and Populus cathayensis are in the period of separation. The spring breeze has passed upstairs, and willow songs are in front of the wind.
Branches are not bitter, and grievances last for more than a year. Hua Jing Xue, Ye Ying is late at the beginning.
No one can leave here and be stationed in Jiaohe. Li Shangyin commented that the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei began to disappear.
Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first. Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge.
If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go. Li Shangyin commented that he sent two poems (Yang Liuzhi, the title of Yuefu poem) to the pavilion, and I will give them to you with wine for the time being, so there is no need to frown and slim down.
The world is dead.
7. Poems about Willow What are the poems about willow?
1, wet apricot blossoms with clothes and blow cold willows. _ _ _ _ Zhinan's quatrains
2, red crisp hands, yellow wine, spring palace wall willow in the city. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand
I refused to marry Feng Chun, but I was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason. _ _ _ _ He Zhu's heart is bitter, and the willow returns to the pond
Small catkins are blowing on the branches. There are many fish in the sea. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
5. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. _ _ _ _ Two Liangzhou Ci Poems by Wang Zhihuan (I)
6, the most ruthless city willow, still smoke cage ten miles embankment. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's Taicheng
7. I have been there, Liu Yiyi. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Pick the EU"
8. A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing
9. Still, still, people and poplars have lost weight. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Spring Dream
10, grass grows in February, and willows are drunk with spring smoke. _ _ _ _ Gaoding Country House
1 1, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is east wind and willows. _ _ _ _ Han Yi's Cold Food/Cold Food Festival is a Thing'
8. Willow Poems: Poems about willow trees
Jasper is as tall as a tree,
Ten thousand hanging green silk strips.
I don't know who planted the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Yang Liuzhi.
Unwilling to regain youth,
Seduce the spring breeze
White snow flowers are numerous and empty,
Green silk strips are too weak for warblers.
Flocculation on the pond
There is no wind on the pool,
After Yang Huaqing, she flew alone.
To clean the fiber lens,
Wet but without a dome, you can't go back.
willow
Every spring is miserable,
Fight for repeated sleep.
A trace of sadness goes with the wind,
It's raining hard.
Gudu wants to lead a wanderer,
Leave the pavilion with the traveler's whip.
Use the flute, it's late at night,
Look back at some trees and cigarettes.
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The general has not returned from the Western Expedition,
Children of Xianghu Lake fill Tianshan Mountain.
Newly planted willows are 3,000 miles long,
Attract the spring breeze through Yumen.
"Weicheng is lightly dusty in the rain, and the guest color is green and willow color is new"-Wei Wei (Tang Dynasty)-Weicheng Qu
"Willow green Jiang Shuiping, Langjiang song heard" —— Liu Yuxi (Tang Dynasty) —— Zhi Zhu's Ci
"I love the lake and don't travel eastward, and the white sand embankment is green and sunny" —— Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) —— Spring Tour of Qiantang River
Chaos is not yet yellow, leaning against the east wind. I wonder if there is frost in heaven and earth. -Ceng Gong [Song]-"Chanting Willow"
9. The poem about willow is 1. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and the willows are oblique. (Han Xiong's cold food)
2. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")
3. I want to get wet by clothes, rain, and a bright future. (Zhinan: "Jueju")
4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
5. Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets go up to the sky. (Du Fu: "Jueju")
6. Why should a strong brother blame Yang Liu? Spring breeze is not enough. (Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci)
7. The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Zhi Zhu Ci")
8. Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, and spring willows in the city. (Lu You: "Hairpin Phoenix")
9. The best benefit is the spring of the year, which is better than the willow. (Han Yu: "Two Early Spring Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water")
10. Everyone can't help but miss home when they hear the sound of willow trees breaking in this nocturne. (Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)
1. There are many trees and rich herbs. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
3. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: (Bai Xuege sends Tian Shuji Wu home)
6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. (Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower)
7. Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. (Liu Yuxi: "The First Meeting of Yangzhou will enjoy Lotte")
8. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves to be soft. (Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")
9. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. (Ma Zhiyuan: "Sand cleaning? Qiu Si ")
10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. (Yan Shu: "The Recent Flowers")