Why should the Qiang flute blame the willow? The spring breeze is not enough.
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets go up to the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
The Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the gate.
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.
Sui anonymous poem:
The willows are green and drooping on the ground, and the flowers are flying in the sky.
the wicker is broken and the flowers are flying away, so I wonder if the pedestrians will return.
Liu Yong wrote in "Yulinling": Where do you wake up tonight, Yang Liuan, where the breeze is fading and the moon is fading?
I heard the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night
(Tang) Li Bai
The sound of someone flying secretly in Yu Di scattered into the spring breeze all over Los Angeles.
I heard that the willow was broken in this nocturne, so no one can miss his hometown.
Rain in Poetry
1. but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. (Meng Haoran: Chunxiao)
2. after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. (Wang Wei: "Living in a Mountain in Autumn")
3. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")
5. There is no need to return to the green bamboo hat, green bamboo hat, oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang Zhihe: (Yu Gezi))
6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, Tiema Glacier dreams. (Lu You: "It was stormy on November 4th")
7. It rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. (Du Mu: (Qingming Festival)
8. Wu, a man who stayed in the cold and rainy night, saw off Chu Shan in Pingming. (Wang Changling: (at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian))
9. Weicheng is bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi")
1. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Drinking the Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake")
Snow in the poem
1. The grass is withered and the eagle's eyes are urgent, and the snow is light. (Wang Wei: Hunting)
2. and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords. (Lu Lun: "The Song of the Sai Xia")
3. You know from afar that it is not snow, because there is a fragrance. (Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)
4. a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue)
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow")
6. There is a dark snowy mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Songs of Joining the Army")
7. I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow. (Li Bai: "it is hard to go")
8. It's a long day in Huang Yun, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Bie Dong Da")
9. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: Jueju)
1. the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky. (Cen Can: (a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home))
Liu
Tang Han-cong
The Cui tiao in the willow-folding song moved far away from the Golden Temple to plant blue clouds.
The ladies-in-waiting in Shangyang have a voice to send them off. If they are not angry, they will dance and slim down first.
there are many
green willows
Tang Bai Juyi
green trees are sad, and they have been separated from hate by 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.
Liu
Tang Hanyan
The green strips in the willow-folding songs moved far away from the Golden Temple to plant blue clouds.
The ladies-in-waiting in Shangyang have a voice to send them off. If they are not angry, they will dance and slim down first.
willow
irrigation in Tang and Han dynasties
The snow is all over the green gate, and the warm wind is late and the early warbler returns.
if the thin leaves are used to keep the spring color, the long strips must be tied down.
Peng Ze is still depressed, and the Sui Dyke is helpless.
In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give little.
chanting willow
Han Wo of Tang dynasty
The rain dragged the wind uncontrollably, and his whole body was unable to hang down to people.
when the jade fiber is folded and given away, it is like Guanyin's hand.
chanting willows
He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty
Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Liu
Tang Liqiao
Yang Liuyu is dense, and the golden dike is always green. The flowers in front of the courtyard are like snow, and the leaves between buildings are like clouds.
The dragon shadows are divided into rows and nights, and the phoenix poems are written in Fangchi. How can the flute be played? It's like thinking of you.
weeping willows
Tang Li Shangyin
In the graceful small garden, there is a graceful pond in the east. Chao Pei hangs down to the ground, and the fairy clothes are full of wind.
the seven sages are better at bamboo, and the three are better at relaxation. Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first imperial jade seat is empty.
Liu
Tang Li Shangyin
The snow in the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River is beginning to disappear, and the desert is light and yellow, causing tender strips.
The guest's hand has climbed on Ba 'an, and the Chu Palace dances her waist first.
The Qingming Festival brings rain to the official road, and the wind blows the wild bridge in the evening.
if the thread is like silk, it will be a long way for Wang Sun to return.
Liu
Tang Li shangyin
once danced with the east wind and enjoyed a trip to the spring garden.
how can I be willing to bring the setting sun and cicada to the clear autumn day?
the theme willow
Tang Lizhong
turns away from the pavilion, and spring is full of hands. Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate.
The wind shakes the wild warbler. Sui dike in March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal.
Liu
Luo Yin, Tang
A cluster of blue smoke locks jade buildings, with half-hanging ledges and half-hanging ditches.
next year, there will be new articles, and the spring breeze will not stop.
Liu
Tang Muyou
In ancient times, you gave me a gift, but I was reborn after several times.
Five trees lean against the Yuan Ming House, and thousands of trees hang low over Taiwei Camp.
There are jadeite hidden in the water, and the wind and rain shelter the warblers.
The presence of the Sui Emperor's Dyke made the songs sound at that time.
Liu
Pei Shuo in the Tang Dynasty
The dangerous building is high and the dust is low, and Baqiao climbs a He Pin.
thinking is a heartless tree, and you don't understand how to welcome people but give them away.
chant willow
Tang Wurong
is a land of warblers and does not teach flowers as a medium. Fine response and rain break, light only love wind cutting.
if you are good at waving brocade, don't cover the bronze sparrow terrace. There are thousands of trees in baling, so don't leave at dusk.
Liu
Tang Xushuai
The gold bars in the desert have little lead, and the green flowers are reported to the spring every year.
untie the cage and spread the fragrance, instead of chasing the flowers.
singing birds makes cicadas look disappointed, dancing smoke shakes water.
after five famous pottery plants, it is rare to see the glory of the species.
chanting willow
Tang Xuefeng
The weak plants are frightened by the wind and hurt themselves, and the thoughts are melodious at dusk.
I have gone with the wind to compete with the purple stranger, and dared to stroke Zhu Lan to compete for short and long.
flying and dancing, flapping the pool like snow and frost.
Mo Lingqi's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang the shade to the painting hall.
ting Liu
Tang Yao department
curled willow branches, when the porch hangs. Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate.
because attachment seems permanent, tying the knot hurts even more. Love this sunny spring scenery, and the autumn wind does not blow.
Liu
Tang Zhangxu
The smoke is blowing on the ground, and the spring thoughts are on the edge of the city.
Please take a closer look at the romantic feelings. You have not lost the spirit and the time in the temple.
Liu
Zheng Gu, Tang
On the banks of the half-smoke and half-rain river bridge, the apricot is reflected in the middle of Taoshan Road.
you will leave people with infinite intentions, and a thousand things will stir up the spring breeze.