Yu Xin in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
There are hundreds of willows by the river, and none of them hang down.
The river was full of dangers, and suddenly there was a storm on the river.
Poor phoenix in the nest, separated for no reason.
As soon as Liucha went to Tianchi, Weaver Girl was there.
Who said that from the shadows of several countries, a twig stretched out to the southeast.
When my son came out of Nanpi before, where could he find Xuanwu vicious?
The steed gallops in the northwest, bending left and right to hold the moon.
Even the money blocked the mud and the water, and the white jade hand plate fell.
You said your husband didn't mean to be angry, so I was wondering if there was a monument in Yanshan.
Phoenix blowing in Shaw History, bluebird peeping at the window in spring.
Holding a red agate cloud glass in his hand, according to the purple glass of the eclipse snail.
Once you become famous, you can't do it.
This must be Wang Huai's fault. There is nothing to reuse Yi Cheung.
It's best to drink it in Levin Pool and bring it back at dusk.
Who saw this move at the gates of Wuchang and in front of Guandu Camp?
I only remember that under the goose feather, the uncomplicated hair ponytail hangs down.
If you want to leave a song with plum blossoms, * * * will play in the flute.
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?
willow catkins
Tang Bai Juyi
The sun is shining in March, and it is even more reluctant to bid farewell to the old spring.
Take the warbler as the guide of flowers, and don't let go of the spring breeze.
Qin Zheng building Xi Lao Liu Shu
Tang Bai Juyi
The wind blew on a half-withered branch and immediately looked at the old man affectionately.
A weak willow planted during the Kaiyuan period is now the early spring of the second year of Changqing.
Maoliu
Tang Bai Juyi
A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.
Suzhou willow tree
Tang Bai Juyi
Jinguyuan is graceful and graceful, and Qujiang Pavilion is swaying.
Old people parade everywhere, unlike Suzhou, where there are the most willows.
Floccules on baldness touch your face, leaving you helpless in spring.
Liu Xiaoqiao
Tang Bai Juyi
Small water trickles like tears, and the bridge is melancholy.
The withered poplar leaves are all empty, but they are still blown by frost and wind.
Liu Yijiang
Tang Bai Juyi
I planted willows in Jiang Nanan, and I bid farewell to Jiangnan twice in spring.
Looking back at the green river, I don't know who Pan Zhe is.
Chang 'an Liu Xin
Don
At the beginning of nine strange clouds, yellow willows are 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.
Liu Chi color of Xiao Yuan Wangchun Palace
Suttawat Settakorn
Like a willow, with a yellow look. Before the ditch was formed, it was dark and rushed towards the sun.
Graceful and covered with water, depression is intoxicating. Hold your breath and be gloomy.
Make water nourish night dew and hang branches to dye evening dust. The levee is even too fluid, and it seems to reflect Tianjin.
Liu Chi color of Xiao Yuan Wangchun Palace
Tang cuiji
In the early spring of the imperial capital, the imperial willow has been honored first. The young leaves are scattered with the wind, and the floating light is brilliant.
Melodious and unexpected, intermittent fragrance. Jicui Lianchi Road, floating flowers out of the Forbidden City.
Soft strips are weak in water, with light smoke far away. Looking south at the edge of Longchi, the setting sun is in the sky.
Look at the new willow in Linchuan
Sugar crisp rice
I haven't seen Jiangtou for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is near the bridge. Shore, south bank and north crossing,
Deep branches 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.
willow
Sugar crisp rice
When the wind slows down, when the smoke blows water. 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.
Liu Xin
Sugar crisp rice
Ruthless and soft, I was urged by the spring, as if I could not stand the wind and leaned against the ancient platform.
What do you hate in the past and present? The color of the fishing ditch comes to the DPRK.
Willow trees on the bank
Don Dai Shulun
The weeping willows are full of silk, and spring comes to weave parting.
Pedestrians climb high, when my concubine heartbroken.
Tiliu
Tang dihuan
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. It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song.
Liu changju
Dondum
The sun sets, the water flows from west to east, and the spring is endless.
The rain is low in Wuzhang, and the wind is inclined in front of Song Yuzhai.
Don't compete with elm pods for green leaves, I feel that apricot flowers set each other off.
On the thousand trees in the southern Han Dynasty, several people are separated.
Liu jueju
Dondum
A group of trees are newly opened, and they are fascinated by the amorous feelings of spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
Liu Xin
Dondum
The wind can't shake, the color is new, and the waist is envious.
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.
willow
Tangfanggan
The swaying posture makes the wind blow, and the embankment is softer than 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.
willow
Tang hanhe
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.
Two poems about willow trees
Tang guyun
Dewdrops and smoke hung everywhere, and the yellow and green were uneven. There is no wind floating on the long embankment.
At the beginning of the vast stranger, the sun shines. Draw a feast and steal a dance, and learn to frown in the dressing cabinet.
Stay in the pavilion, don't let go of the spring dusk, and fold a thousand branches.
Idle flowers and weeds are always innovative, and their eyebrows are wrinkled and their stems are uneven.
Begging for the strength of the east wind will not waste a spring.
willow
Don
The green belt in willow songs moved away from the Golden Temple and planted in Lv Yun.
Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist.
willow
Tang Han Gai
The snow is all green and hazy, the warm wind is late, and the early warbler returns. If you leave spring with thin leaves,
It is necessary to tie the strip to the glow. Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.
In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away.
willow
Tang hanhe
The wind and rain are not self-sustaining, and the whole body is unable to hang down to people.
Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin.
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.
Yugou Liu Xin
Tangjialing
The imperial garden is sunny and early, and the willow color in Zhanggou is new. This is the most recent day in Tuogen, and Buye ushered in spring.
Beauty is green, and the shade is clear to cover people. Light clouds are oblique, and many drops of dust are exposed.
It's a gift and I'm looking forward to it. If Wang Sun can get a reward, he will climb Chen Fang.
willow
Tangliqiao
Liu Yang is full of gloom, and the golden land is always green. 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.
pillow
Don
The weeping willows are green and the rain is faint in the building. Think of it as a night dream, it will waste spring carelessness for a long time.
Wash and dress with Zhang Chang and ride with a smile and childlike innocence. The blue sky turns the hat, and the red candle is near the high pot.
Resentment eyes bright autumn waters, frown far peak. The small aperture is full of butterflies, and the quiet courtyard is drunk.
It used to be a phoenix on the piano, but now it's a drugstore dragon. Baoyu has been throwing for a long time, which is the Jingyang clock.
pillow
Don
In the graceful little garden, there is a graceful Quchi East. 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.
willow
Don
Why not limit the leaves in spring and shake a few more? No matter whether there is lovesickness or not, there should be no time to dance.
Flocculation flies and hides butterflies, with weak orioles. Who will envy the eyebrows when he pours the achievements of the whole country?
willow
Don
The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei began to disappear and the desert was pale yellow.
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.
willow
Don
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.
willow
Li Tang xian Yong
As the day draws near, Yan Rao is still in high spirits, with thousands of plants in the east and west. Don't hate it,
Have no fear of boasting about spring scenery. Solution makes people feel graceful and skillful with the wind.
The sky should be embroidered with a bustling scene, and velvet silk plays the road everywhere.
Spring pool willow
Don Li Shimin
In 2006, the willow changed into a pool platform, and the dike went straight back. Go with the flow and bring the shadow to the wind.
A bird can remove yellow, but several eyebrows can open. It snows on the spring shore, and the early plum blossoms are uneven.
willow
Tang Liye
I love the winding seashore, and the sunset has moved over the green apples. Dongfeng dyed green for another year,
Chuko hurts thousands of miles. The low leaves have been hidden in the embankment, and the high branches should be closed to the people upstairs.
Dance waist Zhejiang heavy smoke light old, scattered like flying cotton to provoke Cui.
Tiliu
Tang Lizhong
Folding away from the pavilion, the spring is 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.
willow
Don Luo Shao Wei
Who is more youthful? Youth often makes a prophet.
The wind is light on the bank of Yafu camp, and it is warm in front of Liangyuan gate.
Flowers are as dense as floating six out, so why bother to borrow eyebrows when leaves are numerous?
How much is a friendly introduction? Let me give it to the benevolent.
willow
Tangluoyin
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.
willow
Tang muyou
In ancient times, with your gift, you have been reborn several times. Five bright rooms nestled in boudoir,
A thousand 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.
willow
Tang peishuo
Blow high dangerous buildings and low dust, and climb a bridge.
Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away.
Forbidden willow
Tang Jianwu
Ten thousand yuan brings spring smoke, which is dyed deep or not.
And avoid being born as a place of parting, and forbidden to sing in front of the door.
Liu Xin
Don sikongshu
Bullying Fang Hui all night is like being jealous of cold plum disease.
Stir up the blue bar and the spring breeze will come for a few days.
willow
Tang Tang Yan Qian
There are 10,000 sorrows in spring, and acacia is sent from a distant village to a distant shore. There is rain and moss in the West Garden.
No one blows the sill in the south. Tourists are lonely and silent, they hate each other, and when the nightingale cries, it is precious.
If you come late, you will fly like frost, lest you leave because of sentimental reasons.
Tiliu
Tang Wen Ting Yun
There are thousands of willows, and it is difficult to blow the golden ears of smoke. The fragrance rises with the elegant singing,
Shadows are accompanied by charming dances and drooping sleeves. Qiang tube where there is a song, the highest branch of the warbler.
Thousands of strange flowers are like snow, flying over the palace wall and knowing each other.
willow
Xuefeng Tang
Weak plants are frightened by the wind and hurt themselves, and their thoughts are melodious at dusk. I once competed with a purple stranger.
Dare to caress Zhu Lanzheng. Flying, flapping like ice and snow.
Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall.
Liu Xin
Tang xueneng
Many trees are difficult to be independent and have been independent for a long time. Flexibility will prevail over rigidity,
Stand out from the crowd and drive thousands of branches. The sky is weak, and when it comes to scenery, there is no feeling.
Who knows little and meets a bosom friend, the general is famous all over the world.
willow
Don
The tobacco rod hangs down and the spring thoughts are at the edge of the city.
Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple.
willow
Tangzhenggu
Half a smoke and half a rain river bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.
You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.