Tang Baijuyi
Qingqing is a sad tree, which once fell in love with several people.
send more farewells for the near Doumen, and all the long strips are folded to reduce the spring breeze.
Chang' an Xinliu
Tang Chenguang
Nine strange clouds are at the beginning, and Huangqu Willow has been new. Different days and gardens, spring comes first.
the color is light and slightly dewy, and the silk is light and does not cause dust. One branch wants to fold, and go back to this morning.
See Xinliu in Linchuan
Tang Cuisu
I haven't seen the willow trees on the bridge for three or four days.
the south bank of the bank crosses north, with rain and smoke.
wherever my hometown holds my dream, I will go back to other countries to see the prosperity and decline.
The grass color in Tingzhou is the same, and everyone knows that it is far away.
Liu
Tang Cuilu
The wind is slow and the day is slow, and when the smoke blows over the water. If you provoke a general to hate, you will be tied to short branches.
Zhang Lang's bones are soft, her waist is light and she is hungry. My hometown has not been returned, and I am heartbroken.
Title Liu
Tang Dihuan
The sky is south and the sky is north, where shadows dance. The emerald color can't be folded, and there are more feelings left.
the rain left a cage on the bank, and the smoke caught the Sui River. It has its own good name, Qin Song followed it.
xinliu
Tang du mu
unable to shake the wind and see the new color, thin waist and jealousy seem to be frequent.
The shade is not covered with long dike water, and the golden spike greets Yuan Chun first.
There are several sad roads, and one branch and the rain send off the dust.
more parting outside the east gate will kill people who are in the morning and evening.
Liu jueju
Tang Du Mu
Several trees are in full bloom, and they are fascinated by spring by their amorous feelings.
yiyi's old country, Fan Chuan, hates it, half covering the village bridge and half blowing the stream.
willows
tangfanggan
sway and stir the wind, and the embankment is soft and silky. If you are strong, you will know, but if you are weak, you will find it hard to hold on.
learn to dance with sleeves turned over, showing makeup leaves and eyebrows. How to climb, bosom friends and poems.
Liu
Han Wo, Tang
A cage of golden thread bends the bridge, and the waist is almost damaged by children.
but the spirit and the standard are there, spring is still long.