Analysis: These two poems are about willow trees in spring. The willow leaves in spring are covered with tall willows, and the drooping willows are fluttering gently like thousands of green ribbons.
2. I have been there, Liu Yiyi. -"The Book of Songs, Picking Wei"
Analysis: These two poems are about willows swaying gently with the wind when I left my hometown.
3, the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. -Gao Ding's "Country House"
Brief analysis: These two poems are about the willows in the countryside in February. In February of the lunar calendar, the grass grows and warblers fly, and the willows brushing the shore seem to be immersed in the smoke of spring.
4, the most ruthless city willow, still smoke cage ten miles embankment. -Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
Brief analysis: These two poems are all about the willow trees in Taicheng in spring, and the most ruthless is the willow trees in Taicheng, which still cover the Shili long embankment like a faint smoke.
5. Small catkins are blown on the branches, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the world! -Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
Analysis: These two poems are about the scenery of catkins flying in late spring. The catkins on the willow branches have been blown less and less, but there are lush grass everywhere.
6. How deep is the courtyard? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy. -Ouyang Xiu "How Deep is the Courtyard"
Brief analysis: These two poems are about willows in the yard. The courtyard is deep. How deep is it? Willow Yiyi, flying with patches of smoke, a curtain with many layers.
7, the six songs are close to the green trees, the wind is light, and the gold thread is obvious. -Feng Yansi's "Magpie Stepping on Qingming"
Brief analysis: these two poems describe the scene of willow dancing in the spring breeze. The green weeping willows cling to the winding railings, the willows dance lightly with the wind, and the branches spread like golden plumes.
8. A tree has thousands of spring breeze, softer than gold and softer than silk. -Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi Ci