Poetry about the blooming branches of snow willow trees

1. Where to wake up tonight, the dawn wind is waning on the willow bank - "Yulin Ling" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty 2. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling. ——Song Dynasty Zhinan's "Quatrains" 3. The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and the willows are new. ——Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" 4. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 5. Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 6. The people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

(Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream")