. "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors." I can't help reciting this poem. In midsummer, the branches of weeping willows look longer, greener and softer. This season, it is like a grown-up girl, covered with long green hair, standing quietly with her head down and smiling. As if waiting, as if in meditation. Naughty children often have to break the soft branches of weeping willows and wrap them around their heads to be the heroic "People's Liberation Army", not to mention how energetic they are.
The wind blows, and the weeping willows by the river have sprouted green leaves. The dense and slender willows are placed neatly and lightly, reflecting on the clear river, just like a beautiful woman dressing by the river. It is beautiful.
. In autumn, the leaves turn yellow, but weeping willows, like a magician, turn the leaves into golden yellow and orange, and even some leaves are brand-new ... As soon as the wind blows, these leaves fall down like beautiful butterflies, and like a fairy, which adds joy to us.
. The "long hair" of weeping willows flows down slowly. Under the sunlight, the colors of branches and leaves change from green to dark green.
weeping willows are inextricably linked, which is quite different from the vigorous and straight style of pines and cypresses. In addition, it is soft with rigidity, combining rigidity with softness. You see, by the pond, the willows are drooping and graceful; You see, in the pond, willow shadows are swaying and dancing in the breeze. The willow moves with the shadow, like a girl dressing in front of the mirror, and like a fairy with dancing sleeves fluttering.
A row of weeping willows by the lake leisurely combed their long hair in the breeze. A row of weeping willows planted by the lake, the soft branches are like a girl's hair.
weeping willows are messengers of spring. Whenever spring returns to the earth and everything is still asleep, weeping willows are the first to perceive the message of spring.
. The willow branches on the bank of the river sway in the wind, like a natural dancer blooming with youthful light.
Dense branches have grown on the branches of weeping willows, and the soft branches hang down like a thick hair.
. weeping willows are like a little girl with long hair. Soft wicker flutters in the wind. The bark is smooth. It's intoxicating to watch. In spring, weeping willows produce purple flowers. You can't see it without looking carefully. In summer, the leaves are plump. Autumn, autumn mother-in-law weaves golden clothes for weeping willows. In winter, leaves fall and return to the earth.
. The lush weeping willows are like a graceful girl, with soft hair hanging down across the lake.
. It's spring, and the branches of weeping willows are sprouting, which is like a staff full of notes in spring!
. The spring breeze is caressing the willow, and the willow wicker is swaying gently, just like a girl combing her hair.
. In early spring, weeping willows sprouted, and delicate willows were like shy little girls, who were reluctant to look out for a long time, hiding their tender green bodies well. Although Xiao Liuye didn't want to come out at first, as time passed, Xiao Liuye was no longer shy and showed her beautiful side to everyone. Her green body was much fuller. They looked at this magical world curiously like little eyes. Willow leaves grow up and become tall weeping willows, and become a lovely weeping willow group!
. A breeze blew, and the willow branches danced like graceful dancers.
a classic and beautiful poem describing weeping willows
Jiang Chengzi looking forward to Ma 'er Jiuxian Mountain
[Song] Su Shi
looking forward to Ma 'er Jiuxian Mountain. Biliantian Late clouds. The high platform on the city is really detached. Don't make the clouds and rain disperse in a hurry. Tonight, the moon is beautiful.
Gulls and herons in Xiaoxi combine boxing. Go dancing. Light smoke. The personnel are bleak, and looking back will be another year. Don't forget to make the monarch laugh, under the weeping willow, in front of the dwarf tree.
Yulouchun
[Song] Ouyang Xiu
Luoyang is in the time of the Fangfei Festival. Beautiful and fragrant hair. The gossamer is deliberately bitter, and the weeping willows fight for farewell for no reason. The apricot blossoms are red and the green hills are lacking. Pedestrians on the hillside rest under the mountain. Who is willing to go with you tonight, but lonely and lonely.
Minus word Magnolia, Clear Night in Nanyuan
[Song] He Zhu
Clear Night in Nanyuan. Under the weeping willows in the water. From sitting on the lotus. The boat is full of dew. Let's sing a song. Double □ worry about going east before. Think about others. Fangcaoping Bridge is inclined all the way.
Huanxisha
[Song] Deng Su
Suyu dived back to Haiyu Yuchun. Xiao Feng Xu scattered the clouds around the sun. It's refreshing. Sleeping begonia can charm guests, and dancing in the wind and weeping willows seems to recruit people. The spring shirt is lighter than the horseshoe.
Jiang Du Chun Ji Yun Lv Yan
[Song] Wu Wenying
Ji Yun Lv Yan. Gather tired feathers and send them to the building wall for a cloudy year. Ask the word Cui Zun, and carve the candle red note to show it. The ice beach is like an arrow. Laugh at the black sheep and face the wind. Next to the weeping willows, the frost is clear and the people are far away. Wuyuan. I don't cherish my daughter, buy new fu, and * * * enjoy the literary poetry. The flowing water is delicate, and the moon and the breeze are equally divided. The fragrance of Mei Shenyi Road keeps on. Wan Yu dance, charming east bank. It is expected that there will be more flowers at the end of spring, soft and warm in red mist.
Bodhisattva Man, Little Red Peach, smiles in flowers
[Song] Liu Dao
Little Red Peach smiles in flowers. Smile with a pink face. The weeping willow blows the curtain low. The low curtain blows the willows. Flowers and wind are winding around your temples. Wind and flowers around the temples. Returning to the road and thinking about the west. West Shen Yue Road Return.