1. Eyes are charming·Willow silk threads are made softly
---Wang Yu, Song Dynasty
Willow silk threads are made softly, and wisps of smoke are woven into sorrow. Begonias have not yet rained, pear blossoms have snowed first, and half of the spring is gone.
Now it is difficult to recall the past, and return to dreams around the Qin Tower. Acacia is only on the lilac branches and the cardamom tips.
2. "Poem of Willow Branches" ---Bai Juyi
One tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze, tender as gold and soft as silk.
In the deserted garden at the west corner of Yongfeng, who does it belong to when no one belongs to it all day long?
3. The willows return to the pond, and the mandarin ducks leave the pond. Green pimples break the lotus boat road. There are no more bees and butterflies admiring the delicate fragrance, and it is painful to take off the red clothes.
Return to the sun and welcome the tide, and the moving clouds bring rain. Yiyi is like talking to a poet. Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was mistaken by the autumn breeze for no reason.
4. The poplars at the east gate have general leaves, and their stars are shining brightly at dusk.
The poplar tree at the east gate has leaves and lungs, and the stars are clear and clear in the dark.
5. The spring pond is deep and wide, waiting for the boat to return. The lush green trees are blooming, and the weeping poplar trees are blooming again.
6. The sunny day is good, and the spring breeze is looking at everyone's home. Weeping poplar trees line the city road, and guests are chasing poplar flowers. ---Liu Shang Climbing the Xiangguo Temple Pavilion
7. Late orange buds bloom in the cold forest, and weeping poplars are dewed by the wind.
8. Orioles are flying in the Jingu Garden, and the wind is blowing on the copper camel path. The peaches and plums in the east of the city are all gone in a moment, and the competition is like weeping willows for infinite time.
9. It's a pity that the rock is near the spring water, and there are weeping poplar trees brushing the wine glass. If the spring breeze doesn't understand why it blows away the fallen flowers.
10. Orioles chatter frequently beside the tapestry machine, stopping the shuttle and weeping in memory of the people. Saimen is still desolate in March, even though there are weeping willows, the spring has not yet dawned.
11. Spring comes late in Wuyuan, and the weeping poplars do not hang silk threads in February. The ice is blooming on the riverside today, and it is the time when flowers are falling in Chang'an.