I don't know who will cut off the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Note (1) Willow: willow, deciduous tree or shrub, with long and narrow leaves and many kinds.
This poem describes weeping willows. ⑵ Jasper: Bright green jade.
Here is a metaphor for the bright green willow leaves in spring. (3) make-up: decorate and dress up.
(4) a tree: full of trees. One, full, full.
In China's classical poems and articles, the use of quantifiers does not necessarily indicate the exact number. The "ten thousand" in the next sentence is of great significance.
Tapestry: a rope made of silk. Silk tapestry: Describe a wicker like a ribbon.
[6] Cutting: cutting, using a knife or scissors to divide a flaky object into several parts. (7) February: February in the lunar calendar is the mid-spring season.
Like: like, like. Willow is dressed as jasper like a beautiful woman, and thousands of wickers are like her green ribbon.
Do you know who cut the delicate willow leaves? It was the spring breeze in February like scissors! This is an object-chanting poem, which expresses the poet's infinite love for spring by praising willow trees. The first three sentences of this appreciation poem are all about willow trees.
The first sentence "Jasper makes the tree high" refers to the whole, saying that the high willow is made of Jasper. Use "Jasper" to describe the green crystal of willow and highlight its color beauty.
The second sentence, "A tapestry of ten thousand strands of moss hangs down", is about willow branches, saying that drooping willow branches are like ten thousand ribbons, highlighting their gentle beauty. The third sentence "I don't know who cut the thin leaves" is to write willow leaves, highlighting the delicate and delicate modeling beauty of willow leaves.
The three poems are divided into different parts, and each sentence has its own characteristics. The third sentence and the fourth sentence constitute rhetorical questions.
"I wonder who cut the thin leaves?" -ask yourself; "The spring breeze in February is like scissors." -self-answer.
This question and answer, from willow cleverness to spring breeze. It is said that cutting these delicate willow leaves will definitely cut out bright green and bright red flowers and plants.
It symbolizes the vitality of nature and the creativity of spring. This poem eulogizes the infinite creativity of spring by praising the willow tree.
2. The poem about praising willow is 1. Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. -"Singing Willow" by Tang He Zhang Zhi
2. I hate many poplars in Taiwan, and I am worried about killing people. -Han Anonymous, 19 ancient poems, which are already sparse.
3. Young women in boudoir don't know what to worry about, and make up their brothels in spring. Suddenly I saw the willow color on the head of a stranger and regretted teaching my husband to find a seal.
-Don Wang Changling will always be in my heart
4, Hou Tangmei, the bridge is thin. The grass is warm and swaying. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. Inch by inch, my heart ached, and my eyes were full of tears. The height of the building is not near the dangerous fence. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"
5. How deep is the yard? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy. Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road. March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "The Recent Flowers"
6, a trace of Liu Qian silk hate, three-point spring two points off. -Yuan Xueang House, the tallest building.
7. weak willows are suspicious of the wind. -Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
8, willow color every year, Babaling injured. -Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E" in the Tang Dynasty
9. The willows are like silk, and the bridge is in the spring rain. -Wen's "Bodhisattva Man"
10, the ferry is willow green with branches and leaves separated. -Yan's "Qing Ping Le"
1 1, in detail, it seems that it is not a flower, but a little tears. -Su Shi's Hidden Water Dragon
12, a stream of willow hangs low, there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Zhou Zizhi's Walking on the Beach
13, the other brothers flew in secretly and scattered into the spring breeze of Manluo. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
-Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
14, the head of the Yangtze River, Yang Huahou, killed the people crossing the river. The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.
-Zheng Gu's Farewell to Friends in Huaishang
15, Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, listening to the songs on the Langjiang River. -Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci
16, the most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow. -Han Yu, "Early Spring is Zhang Shiba, the Minister of Water Resources"
17, a gust of wind brought catkins, which added warmth to the shop. Wu Ji squeezed wine to persuade customers to taste it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing
18, the wine flag is blown in the spring breeze outside the city, and pedestrians wave at sunset. Chang 'an is a stranger to infinite trees, and only weeping willows can leave.
-Liu Yuxi. Tang's works.
19, grass grows in February, and willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
-Gao Ding's "Country House"
20. Where will you wake up tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. -Liu Yong's "Yulinling"
2 1, Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
The Book of Songs: "I have been there, Liu Yiyi.
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. -"Lin Yuling"
Zhang Ji's "Ji Bei Lu Si": "The willow outside the guest pavilion turns south."
Zhou Bangyan's Brave Lanling: "The willow shade is straight and the smoke is beautiful. On the Sui Dyke, I have seen it several times, and the water fluttered and the cotton was sent away. ... Changting Road, in the coming year, it should be thousands of feet Cross. "
Li Bai's "Smelling the Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night": "Whose flute flies in the dark and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles. In this serenade, I heard the willows, and no one can stand the nostalgia. "
Li Bai recalled Qin E: "Xiao Shengyan, the dream is broken. Qin Louyue, Liuse every year, Fuling is injured. "
Li Bai's "Nanjing Hotel Parting": "A gust of wind came, catkins were fragrant, and a girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink with her. Comrades from my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him. "
Zheng Gu's "Farewell to Friends in Huai": "The Yangtze River is the head of the Yangtze River, crossing the river with worry and murder. Some bagpipes leave the pavilion late. You go to Xiaoxiang and I will go to Qin. " "Huayang" is catkin. Su Shi has "Huayang Ci")
Wu Wenying's Wind Into the Pine: "The dark green in front of the building leads the way, with a touch of willow and an inch of tenderness."
Nie Shengqiong's Partridge Sky: Jade Flower is sad out of Fengcheng, and Liu Qingqing is downstairs, singing the fifth journey after Yangguan. Looking for a beautiful dream, the dream is difficult to realize, who knows my mood at this time. Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window.
3. In the poem, the willow tree is praised. Why is the jasper tree tall and the tapestry hanging down? -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Gao Ding's "Country House"
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. -Han Yi's Cold Food
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf -Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Han Yu, "Early Spring is Zhang Shiba, the Minister of Water Resources"
We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. -Yan Dao Ji's "Partridge Sky, Colorful Sleeves, Diligent Jade Bell"
4. The poem praising willow is 1. Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. -"Singing Willow" by Tang He Zhang Zhi
2. I hate many poplars in Taiwan, and I am worried about killing people. -Han Anonymous, 19 ancient poems, which are already sparse.
3. Young women in boudoir don't know what to worry about, and make up their brothels in spring. Suddenly I saw the willow color on the head of a stranger and regretted teaching my husband to find a seal.
-Don Wang Changling will always be in my heart
4, Hou Tangmei, the bridge is thin. The grass is warm and swaying. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. Inch by inch, my heart ached, and my eyes were full of tears. The height of the building is not near the dangerous fence. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"
5. How deep is the yard? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy. Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road. March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "The Recent Flowers"
6, a trace of Liu Qian silk hate, three-point spring two points off. -Yuan Xueang House, the tallest building.
7. weak willows are suspicious of the wind. -Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
8, willow color every year, Babaling injured. -Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E" in the Tang Dynasty
9. The willows are like silk, and the bridge is in the spring rain. -Wen's "Bodhisattva Man"
10, the ferry is willow green with branches and leaves separated. -Yan's "Qing Ping Le"
1 1, in detail, it seems that it is not a flower, but a little tears. -Su Shi's Hidden Water Dragon
12, a stream of willow hangs low, there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Zhou Zizhi's Walking on the Beach
13, the other brothers flew in secretly and scattered into the spring breeze of Manluo. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
-Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
14, the head of the Yangtze River, Yang Huahou, killed the people crossing the river. The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.
-Zheng Gu's Farewell to Friends in Huaishang
15, Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, listening to the songs on the Langjiang River. -Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci
16, the most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow. -Han Yu, "Early Spring is Zhang Shiba, the Minister of Water Resources"
17, a gust of wind brought catkins, which added warmth to the shop. Wu Ji squeezed wine to persuade customers to taste it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing
18, the wine flag is blown in the spring breeze outside the city, and pedestrians wave at sunset. Chang 'an is a stranger to infinite trees, and only weeping willows can leave.
-Liu Yuxi. Tang's works.
19, grass grows in February, and willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, and E799BE5BAA6E79FA5E98193E7898E69D833133264663039 was busy flying kites in the east wind.
-Gao Ding's "Country House"
20. Where will you wake up tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. -Liu Yong's "Yulinling"
2 1, Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
The Book of Songs: "I have been there, Liu Yiyi.
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. -"Lin Yuling"
Zhang Ji's "Ji Bei Lu Si": "The willow outside the guest pavilion turns south."
Zhou Bangyan's Brave Lanling: "The willow shade is straight and the smoke is beautiful. On the Sui Dyke, I have seen it several times, and the water fluttered and the cotton was sent away. ... Changting Road, in the coming year, it should be thousands of feet Cross. "
Li Bai's "Smelling the Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night": "Whose flute flies in the dark and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles. In this serenade, I heard the willows, and no one can stand the nostalgia. "
Li Bai recalled Qin E: "Xiao Shengyan, the dream is broken. Qin Louyue, Liuse every year, Fuling is injured. "
Li Bai's "Nanjing Hotel Parting": "A gust of wind came, catkins were fragrant, and a girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink with her. Comrades from my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him. "
Zheng Gu's "Farewell to Friends in Huai": "The Yangtze River is the head of the Yangtze River, crossing the river with worry and murder. Some bagpipes leave the pavilion late. You go to Xiaoxiang and I will go to Qin. " "Huayang" is catkin. Su Shi has "Huayang Ci")
Wu Wenying's Wind Into the Pine: "The dark green in front of the building leads the way, with a touch of willow and an inch of tenderness."
Nie Shengqiong's Partridge Sky: Jade Flower is sad out of Fengcheng, and Liu Qingqing is downstairs, singing the fifth journey after Yangguan. Looking for a beautiful dream, the dream is difficult to realize, who knows my mood at this time. Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window.
5. What are the poems praising Liu? Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
-He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" The grass grows in February, and the willow on the embankment is drunk with spring smoke. -Gao Ding's "Village Residence" Spring City is full of flowers, and the cold food is east wind and willows.
-Han Yi's "Cold Food" I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" Weicheng is raining and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
-Wang Wei's "Weicheng Qu" is the most beneficial thing in the spring of a year, and it is absolutely better than smoke and willow. -Han Yu's "Eighteen Members of the Water Show Department in Early Spring" dances with a low heart and sings the bottom wind of the peach blossom fan.
-Yan's "Partridge Sky", colorful sleeves, holding the jade bell attentively.
6. Praise the poem of weeping willow, suddenly see the color of strange willow, and regret to teach her husband to find the infinite tree of Chang 'an. Only weeping willows are separated by Tao Yuanming's "Liu Yin's back eaves are covered with peaches and plums and tang qian", He's "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors", Liu Yuxi's "Willow green Jiang Shuiping sings on the Langjiang River" and Han Yu's "The most important benefit is the spring of the year"
The Book of Songs: I have gone in the past, and willow is covered with smoke in spring, climbing for pedestrians every year. "Willow color every year, bridge injury every year." I sawed off many doors near the city, and the strips were folded to reduce the spring breeze. "It's raining and dusty in Weicheng, and the guest house is pale. Where did Liu Yong wake up tonight? In Xiao Feng's Canyue, the trees on Baling Bridge smoke alternately, and the scenery is extremely exhausted. Weeping willows, after several twists and turns, wither away from peach blossom powder's posture in Zhao Mengfu, a wild shop in Chu Palace, and devote himself to willow smoke.
I don't know if I'm going to see Fujian in Dongcheng, and I don't know if it's spring. "Joji's" Thin Horse Carrying Poems "is far away, and the tired birds call several villages. Flying willows add flowers to people's temples ""refers to green willows, and it is also a gentle climb.
When you move in the dark, you will know when it will be. "The willows in the west side are gentle. Tears can't be collected when you are away from troubles.
I still remember my affection. I was once lost in the sky for the "Liuwai Building". Du Yusheng couldn't bear to listen to the sound of rain and dust in the Acropolis, and the guests listened to the green willow color of the new flute. I didn't see the willow in spring. In the past, Qingqing was old and the past was late. In February, weeping willows hang weakly and brush the ground, and the world of mortals rises secretly.
7. The willow poem Wang Jichuan's willow branches meet the eucalyptus trees, and the reflection enters the Qing dynasty. 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?
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
willow
Tangliqiao
Liu Yang is full of gloom, and the golden land is always green. 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.
pillow
Don
In the graceful little garden, there is a graceful Quchi East. 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.
willow
Tangluoyin
A cluster of blue smoke locks the jade building, half vertical and half vertical.
There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped.
Saki Liu
Tang Yao system
Willow branches curl up, and the porch hangs when it is mixed. Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate.
Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful. Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow.
willow
Tangzhenggu
Half a smoke and half a rain river bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.
You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.
8. Poems on willow: He Biyu dressed as a tree, with thousands of threads of moss hanging in the tapestry.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Yang Liuzhi Ci by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty: "A tree is tender as gold and soft as silk.
Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this? "Zhou Bangyan's" Heroes Lanling Willow "Liu Yin straight, a little bit of smoke. On the Sui Dyke, I have seen it several times, and the water fluttered and the cotton was sent away.
Visit the old country. Who knows that jinghua is tired? Changting Road, which came last year, should be flexible across thousands of feet.
Looking for old traces, drinking and mourning strings, leaving a watch and light. Pear blossom and elm fire urge cold food.
Worry about an arrow, the wind is fast, and half a wave is warm. I can count posts as soon as I turn around, hoping that people are at the ends of the earth. The accumulation of sadness and hatred.
Gradually leaving pu haunts, Tianjin is silent. Sunset, Ran Ran, endless spring.
Holding hands, I miss the moon and the pavilion, smell the flute on the bridge, and miss the past, like tears in a dream.