The whole poem is "Chanting Willow"
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Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Like Jasper dressed as a tall willow, the long wicker is tender and light, hanging like thousands of green ribbons, dancing in the spring breeze. Who carefully pruned these slender and soft willow leaves? It is the wind in early spring and February, which is warm, just like magic and dexterous scissors, cutting out a little willow leaves and decorating a splendid land.