Poems with boats, willows and lakes

1. Ship Liu Shi

Zhou liushi 1. What poems describe the willow trees in Bahe River?

Farewell poem: willow green hangs low and flowers fly in the sky.

[2] The wicker is broken and the flowers fly away [3] Ask the pedestrians to return. Source: China's Poems-Sui Yi's name is Liu Biyu as a tree and Wan Lvsi as a tapestry.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Origin: China's poems —— Tang and Five Dynasties —— There are more than 100 branches in Yang Liuzhi, which hang in long strips.

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. [1] You can tell before the Guandu camp who is at the gate of Wuchang.

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.

Origin: Han Poetry-Southern and Northern Dynasties-Zhang Tailiu, Zhang Tailiu of Tailiu School, [1] Is today the past? [2] Even if the strip looks old, climb over other people's hands. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Hanrong Banyuhe Bridge, Cherry Mountain Road.

You will be infinitely far away from people, [1] and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze. [2] Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Zheng Gu's "Singing Willow" stirred the spring breeze. Who dares to go into battle light?

The king of Chu planted seeds on the river bank for no reason, and he was so hungry that he lost his waist. [1] Source: China's Poems-Tang Five Dynasties-Tang Yanqian On the banks of the Gudi River in Liu Ge, a tree is full of smoke.

If the silk does not stop, keep the boat. Source: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Yong Yong Liu's chaos is not yellow, leaning on the east wind.

I wonder if there is frost in heaven and earth. Origin: China's Poems —— Northern Song Dynasty —— Ceng Gong's Poem of Singing Willow belongs to the family Salicaceae, and there are many varieties, of which more than 3,000 are known all over the world.

There are more than 50 kinds of willows in China, especially weeping willows, river willows, dry willows, willows, yellow willows and long-leaved willows. Since ancient times, Chinese people have loved willow trees.

With the help of lyric media, people express their feelings and write countless beautiful and moving poems. The Book of Songs is the first collection of poems in ancient China, among which there are poems about willows.

The poem says: "I have been there, and I cherish willow." With the help of catkins, this poem is filled with nostalgia. The famous poem "Chanting Willow" is a summary of the poem "Chanting Willow" written by the Tang Dynasty poet He: Jasper is loaded with trees, and ten thousand threads hang down.

I don't know who planted the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. In the poem, thin silk strips are used to compare wicker, and with the help of rich imagination, the poet sings charming spring in an ingenious way.

Under the spring breeze, willows sprout and grow leaves. It was the spring breeze as thin as scissors that "cut" 10,000 green wickers and dressed the spring as full of green. Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi describes in detail Liu Xin's dancing and charm in early spring.

The poem says: "I am reluctant to restore my youth and seduce the spring breeze." White snow flowers are many and empty, and green silk strips are weak.

Han Yu, one of the eight masters in Tang and Song Dynasties, observed the shape of catkins very carefully. His Catkin on the Pond is a masterpiece: there is no wind on the pond, but light falls, and Yang Huaqing flies alone. In order to clear the mirror, it is wet but there is no dome, so it can't be returned.

Here, poplars are catkins. In Pan Hu at sunset, catkins are all over the sky, poplars fall on the water, soak in the water, and never fly again.

Through this detailed description, the poet embodies the interest of being intoxicated with the charming natural scenery. Wu Rong, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem "Huayang", but it has another taste: it is true that flowers do not occupy red, and they fly from sunny fields to snowy fields.

Flowers are long and hate the wind, but only Huayang loves the wind alone. Poetry is an affirmation of Huayang.

Although Yang Shuhua is not colorful, it has a personality that flowers don't have. It is not afraid of wind and rain, but it flies freely in the air like snowflakes with the wind, which is unique.

In the Qing Dynasty, Zhou Zhihui wrote a poem "Willow": poor in spring every year, no sleep for three times. The sadness is chaotic with the wind, and the rain is shining with enthusiasm.

Gudu wants to lead the wanderer out of the pavilion and give him a whip. This is a flute night. Look back at some trees and cigarettes.

Although the title of this poem is "Liu", it expresses the feelings of wanderers. The long wicker on the shore seems unwilling to swim, leading the departing ship.

Willow is personified. At dusk, the wanderers on the boat often look back at the weeping willows by the river, as if to say goodbye to their loved ones.

In ancient China, there were more anecdotes related to willows. This is just an example. The story of Zuo, the general of the Western Expedition in the Qing Dynasty, and the ode poems of later generations are still widely sung in the northwest.

During the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, the Russian army occupied the territory of northern Xinjiang, and the court sent Zuo as a general to fight against the enemies from the west. Five years of Tongzhi (1866), Zuo Jun marched into Gansu, but what he saw along the way was "bare land like peeling, bald mountains thousands of miles away, and yellow sand flying."

The order was issued on the left: "Wherever the great army passes, it must be greeted by planting trees, otherwise both the governor and the county magistrate will look up." Military orders are like mountains, and soon, wherever the army goes tomorrow, the trees will naturally be planted.

Zuo led a great army all the way to northern Xinjiang. When I came back, it was already "thousands of miles away, catkin Nana" all the way.

On the way to the triumph, Zuo saw some bark fall off and die. When I got off the bus on the left, I found a donkey tied under a tree and gnawing the skin of a willow tree. Zuo immediately flew into a rage, ordered the guards to take the donkey under the Drum Tower in Jiuquan City, and then beat the drums to give orders to summon soldiers, civilians and officials to listen to the training.

Zuo stood on the Drum Tower, ordered the donkey to be beheaded in public, and announced that anyone who dared to destroy the willow tree would be punished as much as the donkey. People are so scared that no one dares to hurt another willow tree. A few years later, the willow became a shade.

In order to commemorate the contribution of General Zuo in planting trees and loving willows, the local people named the willows planted by General Zuo during his Western Expedition "Zuo", and Yang Changjun, governor of Gansu Province, also wrote a well-known poem to praise this achievement. Shi Yun: The general has not returned from the Western Expedition, and the sons and daughters of Xianghu Lake are all over the Tianshan Mountains.

The newly planted willow is three thousand li.

2. Willow Poems

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Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Riverside willow

The ancient embankment curled up and a tree smoked. If the silk does not stop, keep the boat.

Tiliu

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. Bai has his own good name, and he followed it.

Liu Du

A cigarette willow shakes the wind for a long time. The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand.

Liu jueju

Several newly opened trees, with neat shadows and various customs, are fascinated by spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.

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The swaying makes the wind blow, and the embankment is as soft as 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.

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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.

3. Willow Poems

Poems about willows:

1, wet apricot blossoms with clothes and blow cold willows. -from Song Zhinan's quatrains, short eaves in the shadow of ancient trees

Original: The short awning is shaded by ancient trees, and the stick helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

Park the boat and tie it in the shade of an old tree on the shore; Walk across the east side of the bridge with crutches and enjoy the spring scenery. The spring rain seems to wet my clothes on purpose, and it keeps raining. Spring breeze gently brushed people's faces, with a fresh willow breath.

2, the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. -Excerpted from "Village Residence" by Gao Ding in Qing Dynasty

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

In February of the lunar calendar, the grass gradually germinates and grows, the orioles fly around, and the willows gently brushing the shore are intoxicated by the spring fog. The children in the village came home from school early, and quickly flew kites in the blue sky in the east wind.

3. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. -two Liangzhou poems written by Wang Zhihuan in the Tang Dynasty.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

The Yellow River seems to rush out from the white clouds, and Yumenguan is hanging alone in the mountains. Why do you want to complain about the late arrival of spring by playing the plaintive "Yangliuqiu" with Qiangdi? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow!

4, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food Dongfeng Liu Yu is oblique. -From Han Yi's Cold Food in Tang Dynasty

The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is Dongfeng willow. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

In Chang 'an in late spring, catkins are flying all over the sky, and there are countless red flowers. Cold food festival, the east wind blows the willow in the imperial city. In the evening, the Han Palace sent candles to the princes and ministers, and the light smoke drifted to the emperor's favorite home.

5, the most ruthless city willow, still smoke cage ten miles embankment. -From Wei Zhuang's Taicheng in the Tang Dynasty.

Original: The rain fell on the river and the grass was neat, and the birds sang in the Six Dynasties. Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.

The river is misty and rainy, the river is covered with green grass, and the past of the Six Dynasties is like a dream, leaving only the sad cry of spring birds. The most heartless thing is that the willows in Taicheng are still hanging on the Shili dike like light smoke.

4. Willow Poems

Bai Juyi, a tree in Qingmen Liutang, was heartbroken and once fell into the hatred of several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been 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. Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge.

The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is 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. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.

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. The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where shadows dance.

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. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.

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. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.

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. The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where shadows dance.

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. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.

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. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky.

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. A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke her waist.

But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds.

Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was pouring, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned.

If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine. Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.

In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away. Hanwo, who was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, couldn't resist the rain and dragged the wind, and his whole body was powerless to hang down to people.

Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty, dressed as a tree, hung with ten thousand green silks.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment evergreen.

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. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin lived in a small and graceful garden, which was graceful to the east of Quchi.

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. By the time of Liu Tang, the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei described by Li Shangyin began to disappear.

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. During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden.

How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene. Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was 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. A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches.

There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped. Liu You is a gift given by you in ancient times, and has been reborn many times.

Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of 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. During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product.

Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away. Wu Rong, a poet in Liu Tang, is a land of singing, and does not teach flowers as a medium.

Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear. It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace.

There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk. Liu Huan's lonely gold bars are slightly coquettish, and they report to the Spring Festival first every year.

Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening. Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water.

After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare. In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, and her thoughts were melodious at dusk.

I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her. Flying, flapping like ice and snow.

Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall. Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs.

Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate. Because attachment seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful.

Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow. Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts.

Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple. Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.

You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze. Cui Hu commented that in May, the willow roots at the water's edge were deep and the shadows were shallow.

Sleeping face is cold and stretching is softer. The empty column is heavy and the water is scattered.

Like a drunken scene, like a moon dew. A long fish is surprised by mistake, but a weak bird is surprised.

Don't be sentimental for a long time, including climbing mountains in spring. Zheng Gu commented that the willow was half smoke and half rain, and the apricot reflected Taoshan Road.

You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze. Zhan Dunren commented that Liu Di's poetry planted 30 hectares of rice and 100 willow trees.

Rice can be used for porridge and willow can be used for cooking. Rest in the shade of willow trees and study in the corner of rice fields.

To be happy, Yao and Shun are both farmers. Liu Zongyuan commented on the theme of willow planting, the history of willow thorn in Liuzhou, and the riverside of willow planting.

Laughing and laughing is a story that continues into the past. When you cover the ground, you will hang the curtain, and when you dry it, you will ascend to heaven.

Good at thinking of others, but shy of passing on. Li Shangyin commented that Jiang Tingfu's farewell banquet followed Liu Lu's song (back to the official residence), and Haruka dared to cut it lightly, asking for half a cup.

Jiang has been killed, and Mei Zi has been hiding in the snow. Widowed and true disciple, Yin's worry came at once.

What can I get from poetry, but I think it's twenty cents. Han Wo's Comments on Liu Yi's Golden Thread Cage Bend Bridge.