Tang Bai Juyi
Wild love to plant, plant willow in the water.
Spring comes to hold an axe, cut it, and tree it.
The length is different, and the height is appropriate.
Dry burying on the shore and inserting twigs in the stream.
Pine and cypress can't wait, but it's hard to move.
It is better to plant this kind of tree, which is easy to flourish.
It's never too late to live without roots.
I haven't left this county for three years, so I can see Yiyi.
Rest by the water and think for yourself.
Wealth is not hope, fame must wait.
What do you want if you don't plant willows?
Maoliu
Tang Bai Juyi
A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.
Suzhou willow tree
Tang Bai Juyi
Jinguyuan is graceful and graceful, and Qujiang Pavilion is swaying.
Old people parade everywhere, unlike Suzhou, where there are the most willows.
Floccules on baldness touch your face, leaving you helpless in spring.
Chang 'an Liu Xin
Don
At the beginning of nine strange clouds, yellow willows are 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.
Willow beside the water in May
Tang cuihu
The roots are elegant and the shadows are 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.
willow
Sugar crisp rice
When the wind slows down, when the smoke blows 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.
Liu Xin
Sugar crisp rice
Ruthless and soft, I was urged by the spring, as if I could not stand the wind and leaned against the ancient platform.
What do you hate in the past and present? The color of the fishing ditch comes to the DPRK.
Willow trees on the bank
Don Dai Shulun
The weeping willows are full of silk, and spring comes to weave parting. Pedestrians climb high, when my concubine heartbroken.
Fudechang Liu Ting
Don Dai Shulun
The pavilion is full of water. The rain grinds the gold thread thin and the smoke soft.
Seeing the guests off adds new hatred, and listening to the songbirds reminisce about the past. Give more and take more, and you will get late autumn.
Tiliu
Tang dihuan
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. It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song.
Liu Du
Dondum
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
Dondum
A group of trees are newly opened, and they are fascinated by the amorous feelings of spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
Liu Xin
Dondum
The wind can't shake, the color is new, and the waist is envious.
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.
Yugouliu
Don Du Xunhe
In spring, from Dharma to Yugou, there is a new face beside the ditch. The cage passed through the forbidden water and gently blew to North Korea.
The sun is near, the sun is early, and the sky is low. Gu Ying's habitat is unstable, so it is difficult for maids to draw.
Chu shook the waves in the air, and the Sui dike darkened the dust. How to get to the imperial city, you must first cover the golden dragon.
willow
Tangfanggan
The swaying posture makes the wind blow, and the embankment is softer than 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.
willow
Tang hanhe
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.
Two poems about willow trees
Tang guyun
Dewdrops and smoke hung everywhere, and the yellow and green were uneven.
There is no wind floating in the long beach, and the wide stranger begins to pity the sun.
Draw a feast and steal a dance, and learn to frown in the dressing cabinet.
Stay in the pavilion, don't let go of the spring dusk, and fold a thousand branches.
Idle flowers and weeds are always innovative, and their eyebrows are wrinkled and their stems are uneven.
Begging for the strength of the east wind will not waste a spring.
willow
Don
The green belt in willow songs moved away from the Golden Temple and planted in Lv Yun.
Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist.
willow
Tang Han Gai
The snow is all green and hazy, the warm wind is late, and the early warbler returns. If you leave spring with thin leaves,
It is necessary to tie the strip to the glow. Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.
In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away.
willow
Tang hanhe
The wind and rain are not self-sustaining, and the whole body is unable to hang down to people.
Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin.
willow
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.
Yugou Liu Xin
Tangjialing
The imperial garden is sunny and early, and the willow color in Zhanggou is new. This is the most recent day in Tuogen, and Buye ushered in spring.
Beauty is green, and the shade is clear to cover people. Light clouds are oblique, and many drops of dust are exposed.
It's a gift and I'm looking forward to it. If Wang Sun can get a reward, he will climb Chen Fang.
Yugou Liu Xin
Tangliguan
Fishing ditch belongs to Guangmo, and Liu Fang welcomes pedestrians. The emerald branches are full, and the tree is a new year.
I'm afraid of climbing high and breaking off customers, but I'm worried about leaving Chen. Riding on a platform near the mirror, Yuan Chun was forbidden to look from a distance.
The tender shadow is first covered with water, and the high shadow gradually leaves dust. Don't wear a huldi, but also make a tear wipe.
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.
Guanmenliu
Don
There was a row of willows by the Yongding River. Yiyi had long hair and died last spring.
It's a pity to go from east to west, not to clear the shade and reduce the road dust.
pillow
Don
The weeping willows are green and the rain is faint in the building. Think of it as a night dream, it will waste spring carelessness for a long time.
Wash and dress with Zhang Chang and ride with a smile and childlike innocence. The blue sky turns the hat, and the red candle is near the high pot.
Resentment eyes bright autumn waters, frown far peak. The small aperture is full of butterflies, and the quiet courtyard is drunk.
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.
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
Don
Why not limit the leaves in spring and shake a few more? No matter whether there is lovesickness or not, there should be no time to dance.
Flocculation flies and hides butterflies, with weak orioles. Who will envy the eyebrows when he pours the achievements of the whole country?
willow
Don
The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei began to disappear and the desert was pale 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.
willow
Don
Liu Yingjiang has feelings at the bottom of the pool, looking forward to seeing guests off at the intermediate frequency.
Barre outside faint Qian Shan, more chapter Taiwan horse sound.
willow
Don
Because there is a bridge, I have been afraid to spend time.
Backyard, well proportioned, I don't believe that time is heartbroken.
willow
Don
I once danced with Dongfeng,
Leyou Spring Garden is heartbroken.
How to be willing to clear autumn,
Accompanied by sunset and cicada singing.
Tease the willow tree
Don
With gold thread, I flew to Bai Yuhua. You must brush your horse for a long time and avoid hiding crows in secret places.
Eyebrows are fine for him, but his waist is very light. Nice guy, but he prefers Lujia.
Spring pool willow
Don Li Shimin
In 2006, the willow changed into a pool platform, and the dike went straight back. Go with the flow and bring the shadow to the wind.
A bird can remove yellow, but several eyebrows can open. It snows on the spring shore, and the early plum blossoms are uneven.
willow
Li Tang xian Yong
As the day draws near, Yan Rao is still in high spirits, with thousands of plants in the east and west. Don't hate it,
Have no fear of boasting about spring scenery. Solution makes people feel graceful and skillful with the wind.
The sky should be embroidered with a bustling scene, and velvet silk plays the road everywhere.
willow
Tang Liye
I love the winding seashore, and the sunset has moved over the green apples. Dongfeng dyed green for another year,
Chuko hurts thousands of miles. The low leaves have been hidden in the embankment, and the high branches should be closed to the people upstairs.
Dance waist Zhejiang heavy smoke light old, scattered like flying cotton to provoke Cui.
Liu ershou
Tang Lizhong
There are no trees and no green in spring, just like the east wind.
I have a leisurely memory of my old residence by the river. Several misty rains belong to songbirds.
Love the green water country, Mochow's door is full of bonuses.
Slim can't win the spring scenery, and the warbler hates the evening breeze.
Tiliu
Tang Lizhong
Folding away from the pavilion, the spring is 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.
willow
Don Luo Shao Wei
Who is more youthful? Youth often makes a prophet.
The wind is light on the bank of Yafu camp, and it is warm in front of Liangyuan gate.
Flowers are as dense as floating six out, so why bother to borrow eyebrows when leaves are numerous?
How much is a friendly introduction? Let me give it to the benevolent.
willow
Tangluoyin
It's sunny on the shore, so it's hard to say goodbye.
I'm still uncertain about my flying flocks, and I'm trying to solve the problem of tripping over passers-by.
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.
willow
Tang muyou
In ancient times, with your gift, you have been reborn several times. Five bright rooms nestled in boudoir,
A thousand 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.
willow
Tang peishuo
Blow high dangerous buildings and low dust, and climb a bridge.
Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away.
Liu ershou
Donskontu
Who dances by the pond? Who has seen twigs and yellow eyes?
It is said that early plum blossoms are proud first, but I don't know that spring is dark.
Just like ling cold jealous of early plum blossoms, she painted the platform for no reason.
If there are no new branches to fold, don't send beautiful women to fold more.
pillow
Tang Tang Yan Qian
Who dares to go into battle light?
The king of Chu planted seeds on the river bank for no reason, and he was so hungry that he lost his waist.
willow
Tang Tang Yan Qian
There are 10,000 sorrows in spring, and acacia is sent from a distant village to a distant shore. There is rain and moss in the West Garden.
No one blows the sill in the south. Tourists are lonely and silent, they hate each other, and when the nightingale cries, it is precious.
If you come late, you will fly like frost, lest you leave because of sentimental reasons.
Poplar and willow
Tang wangzun
There are willows on the bank of Yafuying, and there are four roads along the main dike of Sui Dynasty.
It is still intended to climb up to give you a gift, and Cuimei is light, tender and afraid of the spring breeze.
Tiliu
Tang Wen Ting Yun
There are thousands of willows, and it is difficult to blow the golden ears of smoke. The fragrance rises with the elegant singing,
Shadows are accompanied by charming dances and drooping sleeves. Qiang tube where there is a song, the highest branch of the warbler.
Thousands of strange flowers are like snow, flying over the palace wall and knowing each other.
willow
Don
Be yourself with Yingying and don't teach Hua to be a matchmaker. 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.
willow
Tang xuqiu
Lonely gold bars are slightly cited, and spring returns 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.
willow
Xuefeng Tang
Weak plants are frightened by the wind and hurt themselves, and their thoughts are melodious at dusk. I once competed with a purple stranger.
Dare to caress Zhu Lanzheng. Flying, flapping like ice and snow.
Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall.
Liu Jiang
Tang xueneng
Green is like hanging tassels, and sunshine is light. It's cruel to hurt me, even though I have an attitude towards people.
The bridge is far from the water, with low walls and half of it outside the camp. Tianjin once saw this, and it was also a trip.
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
Don
The tobacco rod hangs down and the spring thoughts are at the edge of the city.
Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple.
Give it to the willows by the river
Don Yu Xuan Ji
Emerald color even barren shore, smoke posture into the distant building. Shadows spread on the autumn surface, and flowers fall to catch people's heads.
The roots hide the fish hole, and the branches are low. On a stormy night, nightmares added to sadness.
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.
Qiuliu
Wang Qingshizhen
What is the most fascinating place in Qiu Lai? The afterglow of the west wind is white.
Tomorrow, it's a bad day, but today is haggard, and the night is a smoke mark.
Worry is Huang Qiyang's life, and dream is Wu Ye Village in the south of the Yangtze River.
It is always difficult to talk about jade customs without listening to the breeze playing the flute.