Poetry about weeping willows 1. 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.
2. Willow Poems
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 commented that Liu Yi's golden wire cage brushed the curved bridge, which was broken by children.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Shi Jianwu's comments are miscellaneous songs. Look at the injury next to Lu Yang. A branch is broken again.
This year, I will return to last year's position and will not leave others last year. Wang Bo commented that Liu had committed the crime of smoking and was resting at night.
The evening breeze is clear and the valley is near, and the new moon shines in Wan Cheng. The firewood in the suburbs sings back, and the golden fishing song returns.
I didn't meet the guests, and because of this, I eased my sadness. Liu Xian commented on folding willow sand into Sanjiang, and Mrs. Jin in February.
Blue smoke, willow color, and pink continue to lead the way. Show pity and cry, think of dancing towels.
I can't see you because I'm listening to new music. Du Mu commented that only one willow contained smoke and shook the wind for a long time.
The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand. On the banks of ancient dikes, willows curl and trees smoke.
If the silk does not stop, keep the boat. Zhang Mi commented on the greasy powder of willow branches, and Joan's makeup penetrated the blue yarn, and the snow was not exaggerated.
Jinfeng scratched her head and hung it to her temple, her hair was messed up. Leaning against the cloud screen, sleeping, dreaming and laughing.
There are some pillow flowers hidden in her red cheeks. Lu Tong's commentary sent Cui Liuzhou's messenger to fetch the book, which caused many worries.
If your prince doesn't believe me, he will always look at the bald head. 360 States, only Liuzhou.
It's quite late in Liuzhou, and my husband is very quiet. Flowers fall on the dragon's head, and each flows east and west.
Linlin looks forward to thanking the seagulls on the pond. Bai Juyi commented that Liu Jiang once planted willows and Jiang Nanan, and bid farewell to Jiangnan twice in spring.
Looking back at the green river, I don't know who Pan Zhe is. Bai Juyi commented that among the guests, staying up late (in Liujiazhuang) respected no wine, and homesickness was full of tears.
It is better to be poor at home than to suffer at home. Fear of the old and the festival, and fear of the spring.
Tonight's hometown, I should remember that I haven't come home yet. Tang commented on weeping willows and weeping willows, and the rain was faint in the building.
Think of it as daydreaming, where spring comes and spring goes. Wash and dress with Zhang Chang and ride with a smile and childlike innocence.
The sky turns from the hat, and the red candle is near the high pot. The angry face is bright and autumn water, and the wrinkles are far from the peak.
The small garden is full of butterflies, and the quiet courtyard wakes up with wine. It used to be a Qintai Phoenix, but now it is a drugstore dragon.
Baoyu has been throwing for a long time, which is the Jingyang clock. Liu Yuxi commented on miscellaneous songs and lyrics. Yang Liuzhi is fascinated by the smoke from the Yangtze River, and the trees in Sui Palace brush the golden embankment.
Cragginess still has the color of the times, and waterfowl inhabit the waves. Spring comes first, and the light yellow and green set off the balcony.
Because of her charm, she was invited by Chunfeng. There are many willows in Wushan, and the rain is far away.
Because I want to have infinite things on the balcony, I sing bamboo songs for you. Li Shangyin comments on miscellaneous lyrics Yang Liuzhi's temporary offering of a bottle of wine is nothing, so don't worry about frowning and thin waist.
In this world, nothing is more painful than death, and the spring breeze does not allow people to climb out of suffering because of their love for willow branches. Thick wicker covered in smoke, every branch is unwilling to leave, and thousands of branches wipe the sunset in the twilight.
Take a break and report to pedestrians, leaving half to see them off and half to welcome them back. Tang commented that weeping willows stir the spring breeze, and no one in the world dares to underestimate the enemy.
The king of Chu planted seeds on the river bank for no reason, and he was so hungry that he lost his waist. Wang Wei commented that the branches of Wang Chuanji Liulang met with the trees and reflected in tranquility.
If you don't learn from the ditch, the spring breeze will hurt you. How to comment on "Chanting Willow". Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Li Bai commented on blowing words and folding willows, swaying green water and swaying east wind.
Flowers and jade shut off the snow, leaves warm the golden window smoke. Beauty has a long hatred, and I want to be sad.
Climb the fence to fold the spring scenery and send it to Long Ting. Shen Quanqi's comments are full of lyrics. The window of Liuyu reflects the morning sun and the spring breeze blows Luo Zhang.
Wipe your tears and climb the willows. White flowers fly through chaos, and yellow birds think differently.
My concubine was heartbroken from her liver, and others learned about it. Liu Zongyuan commented that in February, the leaves of banyan trees in Liuzhou fell all over the ground. Even though I was worried about the official situation, I was so sad that I returned to Qiu Lai in the spring.
The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers. Bai Juyi's Comments on Miscellaneous Songs Yang Liuzhi is a tree with ten thousand branches in the spring breeze, softer than gold and softer than silk.
In the wild garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, no one has ever belonged to that person. One tree decays from the soil, and two branches flourish in the sky.
This spring, after knowing this mysterious image, Liu Su added two stars to the light. Wen Tingyun comments on miscellaneous songs. The longest street outside Yang Liuzhi Yichun Garden, with leisurely spring breeze and dancing waist.
It is the heartbroken place of Jade Man, a canal of spring water and Hongshazhou Bridge. The south inner wall is next to Donghuang Road, which predicts yellow spring scenery.
Xinghua doesn't want to think mercilessly, so what is the most heartbreaking thing? There are 10,000 willows in front of Xiao Su, and the bridge is flat with gold thread.
The oriole said nothing, the east wind blew, and Zhumen was shut by a thin waist. Golden wisps of grass and green tiles ditch, and six palaces and eyebrows provoke spring sorrow.
It's late. It's raining in Longchi. I'm half dry and half into the building. Outside Guanwa Palace, in the west of Yecheng, the sail is far from the dike.
It's all about spring grass and green grass Pairs of orioles are golden in color, and the chirping of the branches reveals a moving fragrance.
Fortunately, spring is as long as a line, but unfortunately it is entangled in my heart. The imperial willow is like a silk reflecting the nine heavies, and the phoenix window column is embroidered with hibiscus.
Jingyang building is accompanied by thousands of dew, and a new makeup is waiting for Xiao Zhong. The brocade machine speaks English frequently, stopping to cry and remember people.
Simon is still bleak in March, and even if he hangs on the sun, he can't feel spring. Meng Jiao commented that blowing songs and folding willows have many short branches, and short branches have many parting.
The ceremony is far and tired, and the soft strips hang down. Youth has certain festivals, but there is no time for parting.
But don't worry about people and don't complain about being late. Mo Yan has short branches with Sauvignon Blanc in them.
Zhu Yan and Populus cathayensis are in the period of separation. The spring breeze has passed upstairs, and willow songs are in front of the wind.
Branches are not bitter, and grievances last for more than a year. Hua Jing Xue, Ye Ying is late at the beginning.
No one can leave here and be stationed in Jiaohe. Li Shangyin commented that the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei 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. Li Shangyin commented that two poems (Yang Liuzhi's Yuefu Poems) were given to the pavilion, so don't worry.
3. Poems describing willows
I can sing Liu Ci soon.
Yang Liuan Xiaofeng Canyue
It's bloom in the morning, so lying down is better than lying down.
Smoke willow painting bridge,
Thousands of green tapestries hang down, and the living room is green and willow-colored.
Little catkins are blowing on the branches,
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the grass in the sea is growing.
Willow trees pile up into smoke,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors. I regret teaching my husband to find seals.
Flowers are everywhere in Spring City.
There is a well there.
Weicheng is a city of light dust and rain, and it is still ten miles away.
Why should a strong enemy complain about the willow? The warbler wears a willow belt, and the wind curtain is green. There are hundreds of thousands of families.
Suddenly, I saw the willow color in the stranger's head, and the cold food was slanting.
Ruthless is Taicheng Liu.
He zhangzhi
Jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and the curtain is not heavy.
Willow shade is straight, smoke is bright and blue.
The weak willows are yellow and full of ducks, and the spring breeze is not enough to cross Yumen Pass.
Weicheng Yuchao Town is dim and dusty.
4. What are the poems describing the willows?
The hidden poems in Liu 1 The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is slanting.
(Han Xiong's Cold Food) 2. There is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village") 3. If you want to wet apricot blossoms and rain, your face is not cold.
(Zhinan: "Jueju") 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei (send Yuan Ershi Anxi) 5. Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
(Du Fu: (quatrains)) 6. Why does Qiangdi want tamarix chinensis lour? Spring breeze is not enough. (Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci)) 7. Jiang Shuiping, Yangliuqing, I hear the song on the Langjiang River.
(Liu Yuxi: (Zhuzhi Ci) 8. Red crisp hands, yellow wine, willow in the spring palace all over the city. (Lu You: "Hairpin Phoenix") 9. The most important benefit is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow.
(Han Yu: Two Early Spring Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water) 10. In this nocturne, everyone can't miss his hometown. (Li Bai: "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") Wang Wei's "Wang Chuan Ji Liu Lang Zhi" meets a tree and reflects into a quiet life.
If you don't learn from the ditch, the spring breeze will hurt you. Pei Di Wangchuan collected 20 willow waves reflecting the same color in the pool, and they were blown away like silk.
Why thank Taojia when you have a vested land? Liu Shu (who lived in this county in 1989) is located near Fenqiao, Pingyang County, Cen Can. He once lived here, but now he looks like home.
The weeping willows on the bank of Fenhe River seem to know the old man. He wants to get dressed and sleep. Wu Yongmen Willow in Huangfu Ranshan meets Wuchang City and branches at Hannan Road.
What's idle outside the door? Go to Castle Peak. Bai Juyi's Miscellaneous Songs and Words and Yang Liuzhi's Trees Full of Spring Breeze are softer than gold and silk.
In the wild garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, no one has ever belonged to that person. Bai Juyi's "Miscellaneous Songs and Miscellaneous Words" Yang Liuzhi, one tree decays, and two branches are glorious.
This spring, after knowing this mysterious image, Liu Su added two stars to the light. Bai Juyi's zaqu lyrics Yang Liuzhi's six songs are sung by everyone, and snowflakes and plum blossoms are fragrant everywhere.
Don't listen to old songs, listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.
5. What are the poems describing willow trees?
1. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and willows are oblique. (Han Xiong's cold food) 2. The mountain overlapping water flow twists and turns is worried that no way can walk, the willow green flowers suddenly appear a mountain village. (Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village) 3. You want apricot flowers to get wet in the rain and a cold face in the breeze. (Zhi Nan's quatrains) 4. A line of egrets rose into the sky. (Du Fu: quatrains) 6. Why does Qiangdi blame Yangliu? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. (Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci) 7. Willow green Jiang Shuiping, singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: Zhi Zhu Ci) 8. Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, and the palace wall is full of spring color. This is the best place to win. (Han Yu: Two Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs in Early Spring) 10. In this nocturne, no one can help but feel homesick. (Li Bai: Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night) 1. There are many trees and lush grass. (Cao Cao: Looking at the Sea) Monks knock on the door of the moon. (Jia Dao: Li Ning lives in seclusion) 4. Jasper was decorated as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He: "Singing Willow") 5. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: (A song of snow sends Tian Shuji Wu home) 6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs. (Cui Wei: Yellow Crane Tower) 7. Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree. (Liu Yuxi: "Enjoy Lotte at the First Dinner in Yangzhou") 8. Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness. (Yang Wanli: Xiaochi) 9. The old vines are faint, the bridges are flowing, and the old roads are thin. (Ma Zhiyuan: Clear Sand? Qiu Si) 10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed the building alone and looked at the horizon. (Yan Shu: Liang Zhu) Choose for yourself.
6. Seek to describe the ancient poems of willow.
Bai Juyi, a tree in Liutang, Qingmen, is a sad tree that once fell into the hatred of several people. In order to bid farewell to the near door, the strip was folded to reduce the spring breeze. In Suzhou Liutang Baijuyi Jingu Garden, there are beautiful yellow flowers and dancing flowers beside Qujiang Pavilion. I have been marching everywhere since I was old, unlike Suzhou willow. Float on my head and caress my face, leaving you helpless. Chang 'an Guang's "Nine Strange Clouds" roamed for the first time. Back to this morning. In May, the Liutang Cuihu near the water has deep roots and shallow shadows. Sleep with a cold face and softer elasticity. Empty strips are heavy, but water stretches. Like a drunken scene, like the dew on the moon. A long fish is afraid by mistake, but a weak bird is surprised. Saying goodbye is a bit sentimental, including spring climbing. How many heartbreaking thoughts. Xinliu and Ling are ruthless and soft, and they can't seem to stand on the ancient platform. How many times last year today, I hated it, and the color of the imperial ditch came to Dongting. On the embankment, Dai Shulun flows thousands of silks, pedestrians climb high, and when my concubine is heartbroken, she is given a long pavilion, Dai Shulun willows, a long pavilion and a stream under the shadow. The shadow here is swaying. The color of jadeite is endless, and more people leave their feelings. Rain cage on the shore, smoke caught in the Sui River. It has its own good name and Qin Song inherited it. The only willow in the Tang Dynasty contains a willow with smoke, which shakes the wind for a long time. Beauty can't bear to fold, look back at her hands. Liu Jue said that the trees in the Tang Dynasty were all newly opened and beautiful, relying on the amorous feelings. Jin Sui greeted Yuan Chun first. There are several sad roads, and one sends dust with the rain. Many people leave outside the east gate, fearing to kill those who live together day and night. Willow color is new in the ditch, and Liu Tanglv is in the ditch spring. The narrow cage was forbidden to wear water and was gently brushed into the court. It will dawn early, the sky is low and the weather is fine. Gu Ying's habitat is unstable, so it is difficult to draw a maid-in-waiting. Chu is ostentatious in the air, while Sui Di is provocative in the dark. It's hard to hold on to your weak strength. Learn to dance, the sleeves are turned over, and the makeup is obvious. How to climb high, bosom friends write poems again. There is a cage of gold thread in Hanwo, and the flowing pond brushes the curved bridge, and several children lose their waist. But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. There are two ancient rhymes in the Tang Dynasty, chanting willow, hanging low with dew and smoke everywhere, yellow and swaying green and tender. There is no wind floating on the long beach, and the silk reflects the wide stranger at the beginning of the sun.