1, once danced in the east wind and enjoyed the Spring Garden. How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene. -Li Shangyin's "Liu"
Vernacular meaning: You once danced with Dongfeng. It was a spring day when flowers fell in bloom and people were playing in the amusement park.
2. kaiyuan yiliu, the second year of Changqing. -Bai Juyi's "Intensive Building and Old Willow"
Vernacular meaning: A weak willow planted in the Kaiyuan period is now in the early spring of the second year of Changqing.
3, the spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. -Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan"
Vernacular meaning: Spring is not over yet, the breeze is thin, and the willow branches dance with it obliquely.
4. Her painting booth faces the red tower, and the cornices are pink and green peach blossoms and willows. -Wang Wei's Song of Luoyang Girls
The meaning of vernacular Chinese: the red lacquer pavilions in her house are far away from each other, and rows of red hearts and green willows are arranged under the eaves.
5. Yang Jiangyou and Yang Huayu killed the people crossing the Yangtze River. -Zheng Gu's Farewell to Friends in Huaishang
Vernacular meaning: The willows along the Yangtze River are green and spring is strong, and the flying poplars worry people crossing the river.
6, the green road in front of the building, a touch of willow, an inch of tenderness. -Wu Wenying's "hyacinthus orientalis, Listen to the Wind and Rain"
The place in front of the building is now a dense shade. Every wisp of willow has tenderness.
7, Dongfeng Liu Mochang, closed-month greenhouse is small. -He Zhu's "Green Laura Skirt"
The meaning of vernacular Chinese: It is near dawn, and the east wind is blowing slightly, and the willow branches on both sides of the road extending in the distance are swaying. The setting moon clouds cover the night, filled with the haze of morning fog, and there is no openness when there is no clear sky and bright moon.
8, short eaves Nanpu rain, sparse willow broken bridge smoke. -Zhao Changqing's "Linjiangxian Hunchun"
Finally, he imagined boarding the boat, listening to the spring rain hitting the sky, and looking at the sparse willows on the edge of other broken bridges, full of parting feelings.