The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. _ _ _ _ Zhinan's quatrains
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand
I refused to marry Feng Chun, but I was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason. _ _ _ _ He Zhu's heart is bitter, and the willow returns to the pond
Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are many fish in the sea. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! _ _ _ _ Two Liangzhou Ci Poems by Wang Zhihuan (I)
Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's Taicheng
Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Pick the EU"
People say that blowing like this and calling like this will make people and young people handsome. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Spring Dream
The city walls are thin willows, and the roads are lush. _ _ _ _ Zhang's "Thinking of Spring Ladies"
A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. _ _ _ _ Gaoding 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/Cold Food Festival is a Thing'
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. _ _ _ _ He's Willow Poems
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. _ _ _ _ Han Yu's "Early Spring is a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring"
Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky. _ _ _ _ Han Yu's Late Spring
The catkins are light and the pears are sunny. _ _ _ _ Xie Yi's "Tread on the sand, catkins are light"
The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton. _ _ _ _ Two Shen Yuan Poems by Lu You
Yangtze River Yangtze River Chun Lv, Xiaoyao De is dancing around the river to kill people. _ _ _ _ Zheng Gu's Farewell to Friends in Huaishang
Plum blossoms in the moonlight exude a strong fragrance, and the silver branches of willow branches look dry. _ _ _ _ Cao Xueqin's "Xiang Ling Yong Yue Er"
Why do willows on the green and black embankment by the river worry about new things every year? _ _ _ _ Feng Yansi's "The Magpie Treads on the Moon, Who Abandons Idleness for a Long Time"
On crutches, on crutches, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only watched catkins flying wildly in the wind like crazy, chasing the flowing peach blossoms lightly. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Nine Songs and Five Songs
Spring breeze does not lift the ban, it rushes to the pedestrian surface. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "The Path is Red and Thin"
The willow shade is raining, and the residual flowers fall to see the warbler. _ _ _ _ Wu's Spring
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/Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi
Zhang Taiyan, Zhang Taiyan, was the past green? _ _ _ _ Han Yi's Poems by Zhang Tailiu and Liu Jishi
The powder falls on Baihuazhou, and the fragrance stays in Yanlou. _ _ _ _ Cao Xueqin's Tang Duoling Catkin
The balcony was foggy and dark, and Bai Niao wanted to dance with a fish in his mouth. _ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's "Fishing and Watching the Afternoon Rain"
The east wind blows the willows long, and the grass sets after the rain. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "Hua Tang Chun Chun Qing"
The grass is green, the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are messy. _ _ _ _ Jia Zhi's "Two Poems on Spring Thoughts"
Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan. _ _ _ _ Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate
How charming peaches and plums are before the wind, and how soft willows are. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Wuling Spring Peach How Beautiful Before Li Feng"
The leisurely catkins fall silently, which is where the god of the world takes you. _ _ _ _ Wu Wenying's "Huanxisha, the door is separated from Hua Meng"
Jade flowers are sad out of Fengcheng, and lotus flowers are green downstairs. _ _ _ _ Nie Shengqiong's Partridge, Love
The willow-green river is wide and flat, and I heard the song of the river. _ _ _ _ Two Zhi Zhu Poems by Liu Yuxi (I)
In the courtyard, deep willows pile up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu How Deep is the Courtyard
A willow tree in the spring breeze presents a green color along the royal river bank. _ _ _ _ Wang Zhihuan's farewell
Beautiful scenery seems to be waiting for me there. The flowers also smiled, and the willow twisted its waist and gave everything selflessly. Welcome me to board again. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "After Tour"
Wicker brushed a hundred feet of silver pond. It was dark green with only light yellow. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "New Willow"
Grass by the green river and willow in the dark garden. _ _ _ _ The nameless grass by the green river
Qingjiang Qianliu was the Boss Bridge twenty years ago. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci
Painted a radial image, saw the shadow of Yang hanging under the red bridge, and his desire to find the past has disappeared. _ _ _ _ Huanxisha Hongqiao in Wang Shizhen
I used to chase the east wind, just like a dancer dancing at a banquet. It was a spring full of flowers, and people were playing in Leyuan Scenic Area. _ _ _ _ Liu Shu by Li Shangyin
Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi Xicheng Liuyang Strong Alcohol Meat"
There are always many twists and turns in a person's life. It is like trying to climb a very high tower, only to find that a higher floor is still ahead. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Sunset Tower
There is a breeze in the wind, and the fans of smoke float into thousands of spring worries. _ _ _ _ Wang Pei's "Eye-catching, a bright future"
The willow color is uneven, and the ground is covered with paintings. Xiaoying cries and sends her worries to the palace. _ _ _ _ Sima Cha's palace resentment/has been in my heart.
Yongfeng willow, no one flies all day. _ _ _ _ Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years, Several Voices"
Yan busy warbler lazy aromatic residual, is on the embankment, willow flowers floating down. _ _ _ _ Zhang Yun's "Shui Yan is busy welcoming lazy and fragrant"
Flying sheep. The weeping willows withered and the sun blew. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's "After picking mulberry seeds and flowers, the West Lake is good"
The willows on the ferry are green. Branches, leaves, leaves, feelings. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Qing Ping Le, Can't Stay"
2. Poems about Willow What are the poems about willow?
1, wet apricot blossoms with clothes and blow cold willows. _ _ _ _ Zhinan's quatrains
2, red crisp hands, yellow wine, spring palace wall willow in the city. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand
I refused to marry Feng Chun, but I was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason. _ _ _ _ He Zhu's heart is bitter, and the willow returns to the pond
Small catkins are blowing on the branches. There are many fish in the sea. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
5. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. _ _ _ _ Two Liangzhou Ci Poems by Wang Zhihuan (I)
6, the most ruthless city willow, still smoke cage ten miles embankment. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's Taicheng
7. I have been there, Liu Yiyi. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Pick the EU"
8. A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing
9. Still, still, people and poplars have lost weight. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Spring Dream
10, grass grows in February, and willows are drunk with spring smoke. _ _ _ _ Gaoding Country House
1 1, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is east wind and willows. _ _ _ _ Han Yi's Cold Food/Cold Food Festival is a Thing'
3. What are the poems describing the willows ★ The willows hang weakly, as if to get into the ground and avoid the hot sun.
★ Several rows of rotten willows hang down like hair, stripped their leaves and swaying in the cold wind. ★ The branches of willow trees have sprouted yellow buds, which are like the small mouths of chickens.
★ The drizzle is like dust, and the willows by the lake are dripping with crystal water, like the hair of a girl who has just taken a bath. The willows on both sides of the dam, some like white-haired old people, some like girls with long hair shawls, are long dams, which are separated into a corridor with beaded curtains.
★ A line of willows is half immersed in the water, as if a group of girls lifted their skirts and stood in the moonlight washing their long hair. ★ The willows hang down their slender and soft branches freely, just like a girl who has just washed her hair without braiding her long hair.
★ Rain and fog swirl on the willow leaves, rustling sand, like a girl stroking the strings, and like a silkworm swallowing mulberry leaves. ★ The willows on both sides of the river changed from light green to dark green, swaying new soft branches and reflecting them on the river, which made the river dyed green, as if an emerald river was running eastward.
★ Losing the scaly bark crisscrossed by green willows is like wrinkles on the face of a silent old man. ★ When you walk on the road, the flying sheep often surround you from left to right, or touch your clothes or face, and they are entangled.
This will remind people of the ancient poem "Even when a wild goose flies, it also has feelings"
4. Ancient Poems about Willow What are the ancient poems about willow? 1, "Yong Liu" Tanghe Zhangzhi Jasper dressed as a tree, ten thousand pieces of silk.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. 2, "Qingmenliu" Tang Baijuyi Qingqing is a sad tree, and several people have hated it.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. 3, "Chang 'an Liu Xin" Tang Chenguang nine devoted to Chu Yun Ji, Huang Quliu 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. 4, "Linchuan Watch" Tang did not see Jiangtou for three or four days, and the willow tree on the bridge was old.
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. 5, "Liu" Wei's wind is slow, when it drags smoke and water.
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. 6, "Title Willow" Tang Di Huantiannan and Tianbei, where the trees are swaying.
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. 7, "New Willow" Tang Dumu is unable to shake the wind to see new colors, and his waist is like frequency.
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. 8. "Liu Jue's sentence" Several trees in Tumu, Tang Dynasty are in full bloom, and the customs are fascinating.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. 9, "Liu" Tang Fanggan swayed and provoked the wind, and the embankment was 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. 10, "Liu" and a cage of gold wires brushed the curved bridge, which was damaged by children.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. 1 1, "Willow" Cui tiao in Tang Yan's "Song of Folding Willow", go away to the Golden Palace and plant blue clouds.
Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. 12, "Liu" irrigation snow makes Qingmen dim and warm air returns early.
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. 13, "Singing Willow" Don Hanwo dragged the wind in spite of the rain, and fell to people in a weak state.
Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin. 14, "Liu" Tang Liqiao is full of gloomy clouds and Di Chin evergreen trees.
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. 15, "weeping willows" Tang Li Shangyin is graceful and graceful in the small garden.
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. 16, "Liu" Tang Li Shangyin The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei began to disappear, and the desert was yellow.
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. 17, "Liu" Tang Shangyin once 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. 18, "Topic Willow" Tang Lizhong turned away from the pavilion, full of spring.
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. 19, "Qin Yi e Xiao Shengyan" Tang Li Xiaobai feast, Qin E dreams of breaking Qin Louyue.
Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off.
The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty. 20, "Forever in My Heart" Tang Wang Changling boudoir young women do not know how to worry, spring makeup on the Cuilou.
Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng.
5. What are the poems about willows? In the past, willows were planted, but now they are swaying and sorrowful. If trees are like this, why are people inferior?
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, morning breeze and waning moon.
The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. When the east rises and the west falls, Tao is heartless and affectionate.
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.
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
It is raining and dusty in Weicheng, and the color of the guest house is slightly new. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Baling Bridge has the best scenery because of the staggered smoke trees. Weeping willows, after several climbs, gaunt Chu palace waist.
Changting Road, which came last year, should be flexible across thousands of feet.
I don't know if I'm going to see Fujian in Dongcheng or if it's spring.
The willows in Xicheng are very gentle. Tears can't be collected when you are away from troubles. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department.
6. The description of willow in ancient poetry is based on the past and the past, and willow is reluctant to part. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. Li Bai recalled Qin E's throat, and Qin E dreamed of breaking Qin Louyue. Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off. The sound of dust is gone, the west wind is still shining, the willow in Hanjialing is farewell, the flowers are flying all over the sky, the wicker is broken and the pedestrians are not returning. Liangzhou word Wang Zhihuan. 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! Now, in Weizhuang, the rain is among the rivers and grasses, and in the Six Dynasties, birds sing like dreams. Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. Zhu He. The sapphire case is a smoke willow, and there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Zhou Zizhi. Leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous fence, the setting sun is there, and the future is bright. Xin Qiji. Touching the fish seems to be not a flower, but a little tears. Su Shi. The hoses are cold and mournful. Yes, Changting is late. The shower began to stop. All the cars are full of drinks. Nostalgic Lanzhou urges hair. Hold hands and look at each other with tears. I was speechless and choked up. Read it. A thousand miles of smoke. Twilight sank into the sky. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. Worse. Cold and autumn festival. Where to wake up tonight. There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Many years later, it should be a beautiful moment in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? -Liu Yong. One spring night, I heard the flute and Li Bai's flute in Los Angeles. Their flutes were flying secretly and scattered in the spring breeze. In this serenade, I heard the breaking sound of willow trees. No one can miss home! 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 "Treading 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.
7. What are the best answers to the poem about willow? Reveal the willow with hidden poems.
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. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")
3. I want to get wet by clothes, rain, and a bright future. (Zhinan: "Jueju")
4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei (sent to Yuan Ershi Anxi))
5. Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets go up to the sky. (Du Fu: (quatrains))
6. Why should a strong brother blame Yang Liu? Spring breeze is not enough. (Wang Zhihuan: 7. Jiang Shuiping, Yangliuqing, listen to the song on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: (Zhi Zhu Ci))
8. Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, and spring willows in the city. (Lu You: "Hairpin Phoenix")
9. The best benefit is the spring of the year, which is better than the willow. (Han Yu: "Two Early Spring Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water")
10. Everyone can't help but miss home when they hear the sound of willow trees breaking in this nocturne. (Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)
Wang Liulang's branches meet cherry trees and reflect into Qingyi. 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 new Yang Liuzhi.
8. The ancients wrote the poem of willow. Bai Juyi in Qingmen Liutang is a sad tree, and several people are separated by hatred.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. Chen Guangjiu in Xinliutang, Chang 'an, is at the beginning of the cloud, and the yellow willow is 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 saw that Cui Mi of Xinliutang had not seen the river head for three or four days, and the side of Liulao Bridge was golden.
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. Liu Tang, the wind is slow, dragging smoke and brushing water.
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. New Liu Tang Du Mu is unable to shake the wind and dawn the new color, and his waist is like jealousy.
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 a bridge in Liutang Hanwo, and several children hurt 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. Liu, Tang and Han all watered the snow, making the trees dim and the warm wind return early.
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 Liqiao willow is full of shade, and Jindi is 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. Liu Tang, Pei Shuo brushes the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbs 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. Liu Yong and Tang Xue were frightened by the wind when they were weak, and at dusk they thought melodiously.
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. The willow branches of the court, the Tang Dynasty and the Yao Dynasty are all curly, and when the porch is mixed, it hangs down.
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. 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. Li Bai recalled Qin E's throat, and Qin E dreamed of breaking Qin Louyue.
Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off.
The sound of dust is gone, the west wind is still shining, the willow in Hanjialing is farewell, the flowers are flying all over the sky, the wicker is broken and the pedestrians are not returning. Liangzhou word Wang Zhihuan. 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! Now, in Weizhuang, the rain is among the rivers and grasses, and in the Six Dynasties, birds sing like dreams.
Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
Zhu He. The sapphire case is a smoke willow, and there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Zhou Zizhi. Leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous fence, the setting sun is there, and the future is bright.
Xin Qiji. Touching the fish seems to be not a flower, but a little tears. Su Shi. The hoses are cold and mournful.
Yes, Changting is late. The shower began to stop.
All the cars are full of drinks. homesickness
Lanzhou urges hair. Hold hands and look at each other with tears.
I was speechless and choked up. Read it.
A thousand miles of smoke. Twilight sank into the sky.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. Worse.
Cold and autumn festival. Where to wake up tonight.
There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Many years later, it should be a beautiful moment in name only.
There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? -Liu Yong. One spring night, I heard the flute and Li Bai's flute in Los Angeles. Their flutes were flying secretly and scattered in the spring breeze. In this serenade, I heard the breaking sound of willow trees. No one can miss home! Yuanbao Liu He Jasper is decorated as a tree high, hanging a moss tapestry for thousands of years.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Ceng Gong's disorderly rules are not yellow, and he leans against the east wind.
I wonder if there is frost in heaven and earth. The weak willow was frightened by the wind and hurt herself, 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 Lingxiao Road frequently climbs and bends, and gradually intends to hang shade.