Poetry related to willow trees

Poems related to Liu are:

1, Qingjiang, a thousand willows, the boss bridge twenty years ago. I once said goodbye to my lover's bridge, but I haven't heard from him since.

2. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

3. In the winding place, there is only resentment. (Cen Zhijing's "Folding Willow")

4, peach contains poor purple, willow heartbroken. (Liang Jian Wendi Xiao Gang's "Spring Poetry")

5, the sad place in the world, the guest house. Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green.

6, Wushan Wuxia is long, weeping willows. Concentric and overlapping, the old friend is pregnant with his hometown. (Liang Diyi's "Folding Willow")

7, when the flocculant is wine, plum blossoms enter the clothes. (Poems by Emperor Xiao Yi of Liang Yuan and Shang Liu Huang Chunri)

8, Yangliucheng songs, Pu embroidery. (Northern Zhou Yuxin's "Feng He Zhao Qian East Road Spring Poetry")

9. Liu Yang Dongfeng Tree, Qingqing Jiayu River. I have experienced many ups and downs recently, because I have left more.

10, willows are hanging on the ground and flowers are flying in the sky. Willow branches are broken and flowers are flying. Will pedestrians come back? ("Sui Dynasty Anonymous Farewell")

1 1, light laurel leaves fall and wicker is long. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. Don't forget what you see. (Fang Shu by Gu Wangye)

12, sunny farewell frequency on the shore, spring is hard to depend on. I'm still uncertain about my flying flocks, and I'm trying to solve the problem of tripping over passers-by.

13, 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.

14, the spring breeze knows its bitterness, and it doesn't make Yangliuqing. (Li Bai's Song of the Old Laoting)

15, the peach blossom with dew has not flown, and the breeze is Liu Yiyi. (Yang Guang, Yang Di, "Song of the Four Seasons in the East Palace")