The poem about willow in ancient poetry is 1. Poems about willow trees
Bai Juyi, a tree in Qingmen Liutang, was heartbroken and once fell into 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 broke 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. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
Jasper was put into a bunch of tall silk tapestries with 10,000 pieces of green. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. In this serenade, I heard the willow break, and no one can afford to be homesick.
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry. The wicker broke and the flowers flew away. I wonder if pedestrians will come back.
In Xinghua village, the spring breeze in February blows the willows, confusing many troubles. It is expected that this kind of sadness will happen every year, and we will still meet after the storm.
Apricot blossom wine is in apricot blossom village, and it's stormy. I didn't see Hongyan's letter, but Iraqi tears kept flowing.
How long can Liu's songs last? Affected Wan Liyun in the sky. Clouds used to be swallows, but now everyone is a dreamer.
Where do you want to find snow? Float catkins to offer sacrifices to the fragrant soul. Sacrifice the fragrant soul for another spring, but there is still no green silk skirt.
How many storms has Zuo experienced? How much generosity no longer exists? How many feats, a dream? How much is a glass of wine? Now I make a thousand wishes and sprinkle them on the long river. I don't want to be with you, but I want to be with you.
The voice is very slow. In the middle of the night in Su Causeway, the road is sparsely populated and the moonlight is like a mirror. There is only one person who broke up, and the tears are all sent.
A breeze blew and the willows fluttered with the wind. Tears haven't dried yet, people have already left, but it's a pity that a song hasn't been sung yet.
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2. Complete works of Liu's ancient poems
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"
"Two orioles sing on the top of a green willow, and egrets reach the sky" —— Du Fu's quatrains
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. -Ouyang Xiu's Life Inspector Yuan Xi
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! -Wang Zhihuan's Two Poems on Liangzhou.
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
In the courtyard, deep willows pile up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. -Ouyang Xiu "How Deep is the Courtyard"
The west wind is more or less annoying and can't blow away the eyebrows. -Nalan Xingde's "Linjiang Xian Liu Han"
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Gao Ding's "Country House"
At dusk, crows crow in the courtyard. Remember that man, Pear Blossom and Moon Bright. -The Little Mermaid by the cat, the east wind is swaying and the clouds are light.
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. -Han Yi's Cold Food
Hearts also contain fresh rain overnight, green willows and a touch of spring smoke. -Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Six"
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf -Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"
Rustling clothes towel falling jujube flowers, village south village north ring car, cattle clothes ancient willow selling cucumbers. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha, rustling clothes and towels falling jujube flowers"
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Han Yu, "Early Spring is Zhang Shiba, the Minister of Water Resources"
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. -Yan Dao Ji's "Partridge Sky, Colorful Sleeves, Diligent Jade Bell"
3. What are the poems about willows or poems with willows as images in Tang poetry?
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.
This poem, contrary to the previous description of the slim figure of a beautiful woman in the image of a willow, turned the willow into a beautiful "jasper" and vividly described the charming posture of the long branches and bright green leaves of the willow in the spring breeze with anthropomorphic methods.
Among the poets in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin had the deepest feelings for Liu. In his collection of poems, there are more than a dozen poems with the theme of "Liu". The poem "Giving Willow" depicts the charm of spring willow;
Willow color on the platform, bright or dark-all the roads, willow branches are dancing like young girls.
Many people have heard the praise of Liu Feng to the extreme, and now what they see is just the same graceful.
The charming willow color has reached the bridge, and my heart is behind me when I watch the willow color cut off and extend across the bridge to the long beach.
Liu Er is really thoughtful, releasing catkins like snow, floating and flying in the brothel.
"Shade" and "staggered" describe the lush scene of willow, either bright or dark, with soft strips hanging down. "Romantic" and "graceful" describe the light posture of willow, flowers fly like snow, and describe the prosperity of spring willow to the extreme.
And "Willow" is about willow in autumn:
I used to chase the east wind, just like a dancer dancing at a banquet. It was a spring full of flowers, and people were playing in Leyuan Scenic Area.
How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene.
Write autumn willow, compared with spring willow. The prosperity of willow in spring reflects the decline of willow in autumn; The more prosperous and proud the spring is, the more haggard the autumn willows are.
Both of them are chanting willow, but the poet shows completely different feelings: writing spring willow highlights his joy and love for the prosperity of spring willow; Writing autumn willows is the poet's lament over the decline of autumn willows.
Chanting willow is often used as a farewell in Tang poetry. Luo Yin's "Willow" is a farewell scene on a sunny day in late spring, outside Chang 'an, on the bank of Bashui, by means of comparison.
It's sunny on the shore, so it's hard to say goodbye.
I'm still uncertain about my flying flocks, and I'm trying to solve the problem of tripping over passers-by.
In farewell poems, poets usually fold willows to bid farewell. Such as Dai Shulun's "Willow on the Dike":
The weeping willows are full of silk, and spring comes to weave parting.
Pedestrians climb, and now when my heart is breaking.
Shi Jianwu's "Folding Willow";
Seeing Yang Liuchun by the roadside, I folded it all again.
This year, I will return to last year's position and will not leave others last year.
Yong's Riverside Willow is unique:
The ancient embankment curled up and a tree smoked.
If the silk does not stop, keep the boat.
The heroine in the poem not only didn't bid farewell to the willow, but hoped that the willow would continue, so as to be a lover's boat and never part.
In addition, Bai Juyi's "Qin Lou Xi Lao Liu" outlines a picture of "the breeze immediately" with concise brushstrokes, which is also a self-portrait of the poet:
The wind blew on a half-withered branch and immediately looked at the old man affectionately.
Kaiyuan a willow, Changqing two years in the spring.
And Tang's poem "weeping willows" has another meaning:
No feelings for the spring breeze, who dares to underestimate the enemy in the world?
The king of Chu planted seeds on the river bank for no reason, and he was so hungry that he lost his waist.
This poem not only depicts graceful weeping willows, but also relates to the story of King Chu Ling's "Love a thin waist, and maids starve to death". The irony is directed at the emperor and the feudal bureaucratic group headed by him. It is a unique poem of "Chanting Willow".
4. Ancient poems about "Liu"
Selected Reading of Wei's The Book of Songs
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.
[Note] The Book of Songs, Xiaoya and Cai Wei, describes the feelings of soldiers who went to defend their country and missed their loved ones and hometown. This is the earliest poem in China's ancient poetry with willow as its image. The general idea is: when fighting, willows fall; Now that we are back, it is raining and snowing all over the sky.
Liu Yong [Song] Ceng Gong
Chaos is not yet yellow, leaning against the east wind.
I wonder if there is frost in heaven and earth.
[Note] This poem, entitled "Chanting Willow", actually refers to something. Through the description of willow "leaning on the east wind to make it crazy" and "flying flowers cover the sun and the moon", the madness of those little people when they succeed is written; And warned them that "there is frost in heaven and earth" will not come to a good end, nor will it escape the fate of extinction.
Dream of Red Mansions
Is it embroidered velvet and residual vomit, rolling up a half-curtain of fragrant fog, and hand-picking it, which makes cuckoo crow and envy?
Live, live! Don't let spring go.
This word was written by Shi Xiangyun, a character in A Dream of Red Mansions written by Cao Xueqin. It is very interesting to read.
Partridges sing willows.
have nothing to do
After the rain, it will clear up, may will clear up, and it will clear up for a while.
The smoke in the cage is delicate and charming, and occasionally butterflies dance.
The waist is thin and the eyebrows are happy. Hand in hand and rub shoulders.
People used to complain about their feelings, but today I turned it into a fascinating article.
[Note] This is the word "Liu Yong" written by a netizen, which has the legacy of the ancients and is more innovative in the times.
An ancient poem with willows: flowers are flying all over the sky in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and willows are oblique.
There is no way to go after heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village [land patrol]
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Willows don't hide the spring scenery, but an apricot goes out of the wall. Lu You is going to work soon.
Willow with the east wind has always been oblique, chun yin covered others. Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten five flowers everywhere. Wanjing Loutai is suspected of embroidered paintings, and Jiuyuan pearls are like smoke. Every year today, ask who, lying alone in Chang' an crying at the age of China.
5. Ancient willow poems
The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving. (Du Fu's "Looking at Lu Cheng's Spring Tour in Jinling")
There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea. (Su Shi's "Die in Hua Lian")
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci)
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. (Liu Yong's "Yulinling")
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night")
As a result, he was demoted to the roadside to sell melons and learned to make pottery to make the door green. (Wang Wei, "Old General")
Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? . (Wang Wei's "A Letter from My Cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di")
It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying. (Wang Wei's Hunting)
The tall palace gates and pavilions are bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, peaches and plums bloom and catkins dance with the wind. (Wang Weihe Gong Shi Guo Shi)
Taoyuan has always been a dusty place, and the southern end of Liushi visited a secluded place. (Wang Wei's Spring Day in Xinchang and Pei Di's Visit to Coco)
The new home is in Mengchengkou, and the old wood stays. (Wang Wei's "Dream City Pride")
Hearts also contain fresh rain overnight, green willows and a touch of spring smoke. (Wang Wei's "Pastoral Six")
When we met, people drank to the spirit of the king, and the horse was tied under the weeping willow in the restaurant. (Wang Wei, "One of the Teenagers")
The ferries of the Willow River are scattered, and the boatman shakes his oars and sails in. (Wang Wei's "Send Shen Zifu to Jiangdong")
Who is the most relevant person? Wuti Bai Liu. (Li Bai's Yang Rebellion)
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality. (Li Bai's "A Song on the Plug")
A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it. (Li Bai's departure at a hotel in Nanjing)
In the quiet city of Jingmen, facing the winding mountain road, there is firewood and copper for reading in the depths of Liu Yin. (Quidditch by Liu Shenxu)
It's a pavilion on the Spring Breeze Lake, and wicker vines are divorced. (Yung Wing's "Moving the Pavilion on the Lake")
We play chess music from morning till night and sing in the early spring when the willows are green. (Gao Shi "Wei does not join the army")
There are thousands of palaces on the shore and new branches of willows. Who are you green for? . (Du Fu's "Mourning for the Head")
Beautiful scenery seems to be waiting for me there. The flowers also smiled, and the willow twisted its waist and gave everything selflessly. Welcome me to board again. (Du Fu's "Backward Travel")
Regardless of peach blossoms, catkins are as white as snow. (Du Fu's "Sending Six Servants to Korea")
Two orioles are singing green, and a row of egrets fly to the sky. (Du Fu's quatrains)
6. Ancient willow poems
White clouds and red clouds dawn from the sea, and plums and rivers are in the wild in spring. (Du's "Looking at the Early Spring Tour in Lucheng in Jinling") Blowing willow cotton on the branches, there are plenty of fragrant grass in the world. (Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") It rains in Weicheng, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei's "Two Ambassadors Anxi") Why does the strong emperor want to blame Liu, and the spring breeze is not enough? Who can't afford homesickness in Wang Zhihuan? He sometimes sells melons in his garden by the roadside, and sometimes plants willows around his seclusion. (Old General by Wang Wei) Oh, when will I make a big hermit again and sing wild poems in Wuliu? . (Wang Wei's "My Letter to Pei Di in Wangchuan Cabin") Suddenly passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliuying. (Hunting by Wang Wei) The East Gate is full of colors, peaches and plums are in full bloom, and catkins are flying. (Wang Wei's "Gong Shi Guo He Shi") You Liushi south end. (Wang Wei's "Visiting Coco with Pei Di in Xinchang in Spring") The new family is Mengchengkou, and the old wood stays. (Wang Wei's "Dream City Pride") Peach is full of rain, willow green is more smoky. (Wang Wei's "Six Gardens Are Happy") The spirit of the meeting is for you to drink, not a tall building. Five-body and hundred-door willow (Li Bai's Yang) I heard the broken willow in the flute, but I have never seen spring scenery. (Li Bai's "The First Song") A gust of wind came, catkins were fragrant, and Miss Wu poured wine and advised me to drink together. (Li Bai's Parting Nanjing Hotel) My quiet door is a mountain path, and willows surround my hut. (Queti by Liu Shenxu) It was a pavilion by the Spring Breeze Lake, and wicker rattan was divorced. (Rong Yu's "Moving Home to the Lake Pavilion") Xiaoliu, New Juncus, who are you so green for? . (Du Fu's "Ai Jiang Tou") If the mountains and rivers are waiting, the flowers and willows are selfless. (Du Fu's "After Traveling") No matter the peach blossoms are as red as brocade, the catkins are as white as snow. (Du Fu's "Farewell to Six Servants") Two orioles are singing green, and a line of egrets fly into the sky. (Du Fu's quatrains).
7. Write a poem about Liu in China's ancient poems.
1, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is east wind and willows.
(easy. Cold food) 2. There is no way to recover from the heavy mountains and rivers, and there is another village. (Song. Lu you "Tour Shanxi Village") 3. I want apricot flowers to get wet in the rain and my face is not cold.
(Song Zhinan. "quatrains") 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. (Wei. "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi") 5. Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
(Don Du Fu. "quatrains") 6. Why does Qiangdi blame Yangliu? Spring breeze is not enough. (Tang Zhihuan. Liangzhou Ci) 7. Jiang Shuiping, Yangliuqing, listen to the song on the Langjiang River.
Yuxi, Liu Tang. "Zhi Zhu Ci") 8. Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. (Song Lu Tour, Hairpin Phoenix) 9. The most important benefit is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow.
(Yu. "In early spring, I was a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs (I)") 10. In this nocturne, everyone can't help but feel homesick. (Tang Libai. "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") Six songs (1) Li Bai's five In the snow in Tianshan Mountain, no flowers but cold.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality. The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country. Looking at Wang Weifeng's bow, the general hunted Weicheng.
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.
The land of revival is thousands of miles flat. Bian Yingqin, a brocade machine, stopped to cry and remember people.
Simon is still bleak in March, even if there are willows, it will not feel spring. After the Xiangyang building, the trees downstairs are shaded and the lotus leaves are as flat as money.
Brush a thousand flowers, and warblers sound two or three times every building. Sometimes you watch clouds by the water, and you believe in horses in front of the building every day.
Sooner or later, I will teach RoyceWong temporarily, but I will stay in Huaming. Ingso Liu Kezhuang threw a willow tree, which moved Joe to be too sentimental and made fun of the sound when the machine was handed over.
Luoyang flowers in March, such as brocade, how long does it take to weave? Silkworm women began to feel that thick silkworms were afraid of thin leaves when they sang the fourth watch in Zigui, Xie Fangde.
Don't believe Liu Yue, the jade man has not returned from singing and dancing. Feng and Du Xianggong sent envoys to Yichang, and Xianggong came to the Imperial Capital to bid farewell to the Imperial Capital, holding people holding festivals and broadcasting them far and wide.
Go to Jiange to follow the horse and cross Bajiang to wash the soldiers at night. Wanshan flowers greet the cover, and Wan Chuan willows brush away the ripples.
When you arrive in Shucheng temporarily, you should know that the Lord is waiting for balance. Xu Hun, the east building of Xianyang City, worries about Wan Li, and willows are like Tingzhou.
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees.
Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always. Huai Shang said goodbye to his friend: Yang, the head of the Yangtze River Zheng Gu, was worried about killing the people crossing the river.
The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling. Farewell to Zhu bian, spring is rare, and people still love Chu clothes in March.
Knot is a fragment of the melancholy cloud, calling for a dream of returning home. The flowers at the foot of Momo Mountain are first seen, but the weak willow catkins are not flying.
Send wine to spring, if nothing else, and return to China when you arrive. In the early spring in the east of the city, Juyuan Yang poets have a clear view of the Spring Festival, with green willows and yellow half-jagged.
If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out. In the early summer, Sima Guang was sunny in April, and it rained at the beginning, and Nanshan became a clear household.
There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is sunny. In the early summer, Yang Wanli's plums shed acid and splashed their teeth, and the banana was divided into green screens.
Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. Spring is a sunny day in Hao Cheng, with flowers and willows beside it.
At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal. It means that Yan Shu's oil-filled car is gone, and there is no trace of Xia Yun as the west east.
Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind. After a few days of loneliness and injury, there is a ban on smoking.
Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long. Fan Chengda, the first time back to Shihu, the fog is red, and the west bank of Hengtang crosses the east of the city.
Pedestrians smell of rice flowers and stay in the leaves of herons. Believe in your own feet, you can know the old road, and you can recognize your neighbors when you are shocked.
At that time, I planted a willow bridge and countless flowers swept away. In spring, birds sing in Zheng Sixiao, and tourists outside the city walk by the water.
From a distance, where does the solitary sail go, and the smoke in Liutang is unclear. Huanxisha Feng Yansi, spring arrives at Qingmen, willow yellow, and red apricots appear on the low wall.
Yingchuang people get up without clothes. Embroidered curtains have already said goodbye to dreams, and jade stoves are empty and lonely.
How long is the red sun in the boudoir? Liu Yong in Yulin Ridge is heartbroken, and Changting is too late.
At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, the party is lingering, and the blue boat is urging. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
There are many kinds of customs, who can say! Yong Yule Li Qingzhao Details Sunset Melts Gold, Twilight Merges, Where Are People? Dye willow smoke and play plum blossom flute. What do you know about spring? Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival? Come and greet BMW and thank his drinking buddies and poems. In the heyday of Zhongzhou, there were many defects in boudoir, so remember to focus on three or five.
Pave the green crown, twist the golden snow willow, cluster and fight for Chu. Now haggard, clouds and snow, afraid to go out at night.
It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.
8. Ancient Liu Poetry
The famous poem of Chanting Willow is the poem of Chanting Willow by He, an ancient poet in the Tang Dynasty.
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.
Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi describes in detail Liu Xin's dancing and charm in early spring. Poetry:
Unwilling to regain youth,
Seduce the spring breeze
White snow flowers are numerous and empty,
Green silk strips are too weak for warblers.
Han Yu, one of the eight masters in Tang and Song Dynasties, observed the shape of catkins very carefully. His catkin on the pond is a masterpiece;
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.
Here, poplars are catkins. In Pan Hu at sunset, catkins are all over the sky, poplars fall on the water, soak in the water, and never fly again. Through this detailed description, the poet embodies the interest of being intoxicated with the charming natural scenery.
Wu Rong, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem Huayang, which has another flavor:
Do not dispute prosperity, do not occupy red.
It's sunny and snowy.
Flowers grow and hate the wind,
Only Huayang loves the wind alone.
Poetry is an affirmation of Huayang. Although Yang Shuhua is not colorful, it has a personality that flowers don't have. It is not afraid of wind and rain, but it flies freely in the air like snowflakes with the wind, which is unique.
In the Qing Dynasty, Zhou Zhihui wrote a poem "Willow":
Every spring is miserable,
Fight for repeated sleep.
A trace of sadness is chaotic 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.
Although the title of this poem is "Liu", it expresses the feelings of wanderers. The long wicker on the shore seems unwilling to swim, leading the departing ship. Willow is personified. At dusk, the wanderers on the boat often look back at the weeping willows by the river, as if to say goodbye to their loved ones.