Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Riverside willow
The ancient embankment curled up and a tree smoked. If the silk does not stop, keep the boat.
Tiliu
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. Bai has his own good name, and he followed it.
Liu Du
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
Several newly opened trees, with neat shadows and various customs, are fascinated by spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
willow
The swaying makes the wind blow, and the embankment is 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.
willow
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.
2. Liu Shi Liu Shi: 1, I want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, and my face is not cold.
-"Making short accounts in the sound of ancient wood" was written by Zhinan in the Song Dynasty. A short tent was made in the sound of ancient wood, and a crutch helped me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Park the boat and tie it in the shade of an old tree on the shore; Walk across the east side of the bridge with crutches and enjoy the spring scenery. The spring rain seems to wet my clothes on purpose, and it keeps raining.
Spring breeze gently brushed people's faces, with a fresh willow breath. 2, the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
-From Gao Ding's "Village Residence" in the Qing Dynasty: In February, the grass grows long and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
In February of the lunar calendar, the grass gradually germinates and grows, the orioles fly around, and the willows gently brushing the shore are intoxicated by the spring fog. The children in the village came home from school early, and quickly flew kites in the blue sky in the east wind.
3. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. -Wang Zhihuan's two Liangzhou Ci poems in the Tang Dynasty Original: The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city and Wan Ren Mountain.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! The Yellow River seems to rush out from the white clouds, and Yumenguan is hanging alone in the mountains.
Why do you want to complain about the late arrival of spring by playing the plaintive "Yangliuqiu" with Qiangdi? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow! 4, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food Dongfeng Liu Yu is oblique. -From Han Yi's Cold Food in the Tang Dynasty. Original: Spring city is full of flowers, cold food Dongfeng willow.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. In Chang 'an in late spring, catkins are flying all over the sky, and there are countless red flowers. Cold food festival, the east wind blows the willow in the imperial city.
In the evening, the Han Palace sent candles to the princes and ministers, and the light smoke drifted to the emperor's favorite home. 5, the most ruthless city willow, still smoke cage ten miles embankment.
-from Wei Zhuang's Taicheng in the Tang Dynasty. The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are crying. Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.
The river is misty and rainy, the river is covered with green grass, and the past of the Six Dynasties is like a dream, leaving only the sad cry of spring birds. The most heartless thing is that the willows in Taicheng are still hanging on the Shili dike like light smoke.
3. Poem on willow: He Biyu is dressed as a tree, with a tapestry of thousands of strands of moss hanging down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Green Gate, Liu Tang, Bai Juyi and a green tree are all sad, and several people have already hated each other. Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.
At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow 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.
Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge. 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.
When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown. 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.
Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy. 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 the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke 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.
At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was pouring, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned. 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.
Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment 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.
During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed 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.
In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, 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 Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall.
Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs. 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.
4. Poems about willows:
1, wet apricot blossoms with clothes and blow cold willows. -from Song Zhinan's quatrains, short eaves in the shadow of ancient trees
Original: The short awning is shaded by ancient trees, and the stick helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Park the boat and tie it in the shade of an old tree on the shore; Walk across the east side of the bridge with crutches and enjoy the spring scenery. The spring rain seems to wet my clothes on purpose, and it keeps raining. Spring breeze gently brushed people's faces, with a fresh willow breath.
2, the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. -Excerpted from "Village Residence" by Gao Ding in Qing Dynasty
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
In February of the lunar calendar, the grass gradually germinates and grows, the orioles fly around, and the willows gently brushing the shore are intoxicated by the spring fog. The children in the village came home from school early, and quickly flew kites in the blue sky in the east wind.
3. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. -two Liangzhou poems written by Wang Zhihuan in the Tang Dynasty.
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!
The Yellow River seems to rush out from the white clouds, and Yumenguan is hanging alone in the mountains. Why do you want to complain about the late arrival of spring by playing the plaintive "Yangliuqiu" with Qiangdi? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow!
4, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food Dongfeng Liu Yu is oblique. -From Han Yi's Cold Food in Tang Dynasty
The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is Dongfeng willow. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
In Chang 'an in late spring, catkins are flying all over the sky, and there are countless red flowers. Cold food festival, the east wind blows the willow in the imperial city. In the evening, the Han Palace sent candles to the princes and ministers, and the light smoke drifted to the emperor's favorite home.
5, the most ruthless city willow, still smoke cage ten miles embankment. -from Wei Zhuang's Taicheng in the Tang Dynasty.
Original: The rain fell on the river and the grass was neat, and the birds sang in the Six Dynasties. Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.
The river is misty and rainy, the river is covered with green grass, and the past of the Six Dynasties is like a dream, leaving only the sad cry of spring birds. The most heartless thing is that the willows in Taicheng are still hanging on the Shili dike like light smoke.
5. What are Li Bai's six poems about weeping willows (1)?
It snowed in May, and there were no flowers, only cold.
I smell the willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.
Fight the golden drum at dawn and hold the jade saddle at night.
I am willing to put my sword under my waist and cut Loulan straight.
Li Bai, the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.
Whose flute flutters in the dark and scatters in the spring breeze of Los Angeles.
Everyone can't help but feel homesick when they hear the sound of willow breaking in this nocturne.
The drizzle and rain in early spring
The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near.
The most important thing is the benefits of a spring, which is definitely better than a willow.
The second ambassador of Paiyuan, Anxi Wangwei.
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go out to the west.
Hunting Wang Wei
The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng.
Grass withered and eagle eye disease, light snow.
Suddenly passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliuying.
The land of revival, the clouds are thousands of miles away.
Wentingyun
Bian Ying, a brocade loom, talked frequently and stopped to cry and remember people.
Simon is still bleak in March, even if there are willows, it will not feel spring.
Passing by Xiangyang Lou Yuanzhen
Downstairs, the sun is shaded by trees, and the lotus leaves are as flat as money.
Brush a thousand flowers, and the warbler sounds two or three times every building.
Sometimes I watch clouds by the water, and I trust the horse every day.
Sooner or later, I will teach the king for the time being, but I should wait until next month.
6. The poem describing weeping willows is 1. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and the 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: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
5. Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets go up to the sky. (Du Fu: "Jueju")
6. Why should a strong brother blame Yang Liu? Spring breeze is not enough. (Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci)
7. The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs 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)
1. There are many trees and rich herbs. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
3. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: (Bai Xuege sends Tian Shuji Wu home)
6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. (Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower)
7. Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. (Liu Yuxi: "The First Meeting of Yangzhou will enjoy Lotte")
8. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves to be soft. (Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")
9. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. (Ma Zhiyuan: "Sand cleaning? Qiu Si ")
10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. (Yan Shu: "The Recent Flowers")
Choose for yourself.
7. A poem describes a beautiful spring willow with thousands of branches, softer than gold and softer than silk.
Tang Bai Juyi's Poems on Yang Liuzhi and Poems on Bailiu, and Li Qing's Poems on Yanliu said: "The misty poems are green and faint, the waist of the tree is half exposed, and the light cage is faint. I don't know where they are called orioles." The poem "Spring Willow" says: "The gold powder is getting longer and longer, and the half posture is better than Wang Lang. Purple ginseng is noisy in red and spring, and the afternoon wind often brings flowers. "
"Summer Willow" says: "Hunt in the Fengpu Wild Pond, protect your grandson with the shadow of the farm, sleep for three days, and listen to cicadas singing at night." The poem "Liu Chi" said: "The spring grass is clear and fine, a few branches are oblique, and the sky is stolen, and the weeping willow reflects the clouds."
Willow curled up in the wind, and grass curled up in the rain: slender and weak. Reeling: reeling and spinning.
Grass wisp: tender grass is like a thread. Rongrong: The appearance is soft and delicate.
Tianjin Bridge by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty chanted Liu He Jasper, which was dressed as a tree and tapestries of thousands of strands of moss hung down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Duck green flashes in the wind, making swan yellow curl and droop. Duck green: refers to the color of streams in spring. Sparkling: clear as water.
Goose yellow: pale yellow, referring to green wicker. Cyclone: a way of swaying with the wind.
The previous sentence said that green water makes waves in the spring breeze; In spring, the delicate willows sway gently. Willow and grapes are in full bloom in Nanpu, Anshi, Wang Song. At the beginning, Tang Shen was lucky to see the erotic palace in the windy and spring days. Bai Juyi, a Liu Tang in Qing Dynasty, was a sad tree, and once fell into the hatred of a few people.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. Flowers burn in the mountains and willows burn in the water: it is extremely red.
Song Fan Chengda's poem "Crossing the Road in Qingming Festival" describes the willow tree, with a good sentence and a good paragraph, which is excerpted from Liu Chuncao in Daquanchi, with fine lines and a few oblique green branches. Digging the ground and stealing a piece of sky, crying the reflection of the sun rises to the sky.
The half needle thread of spring willow gold powder is getting longer and longer, and the half posture is better than that of Wang Lang. Purple ginseng is red, spring is noisy, and the afternoon wind often brings flowers.
In summer, willows hunt wild ponds in Feng Pu, and the agricultural shade is light to protect the delicate sunshine. The daytime is long enough to sleep for three days, and the cicadas are noisy and cool at night.
The willow is floating in the dim green poem, and the tree is half exposed. I don't know where it is called oriole.
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. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Green Gate, Liu Tang, Bai Juyi and a green tree are all sad, and several people have already hated each other.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow 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. Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge.
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. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.
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. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.
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 the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke 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. At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was pouring, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned.
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. Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment 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.
8. Poems about willows
Willow belongs to the family Salicaceae, with a wide variety, and there are more than 3,000 known species all over the world. There are more than 50 kinds of willows in China, especially weeping willows, river willows, dry willows, willows, yellow willows and long-leaved willows. Since ancient times, our people have loved willow trees very much. With the help of lyric media, people express their feelings and write countless beautiful and moving poems.
The Book of Songs is the first collection of poems in ancient China, among which there are poems about willows. The poem says: "I have been there, and I cherish willow." With the help of catkins, this poem is filled with nostalgia. The famous poem of Chanting Willow is the poem of Chanting Willow by He, an ancient poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Jasper is as tall as a tree,
Ten thousand hanging green silk strips.
I don't know who planted the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In the poem, thin silk strips are used to compare wicker, and with the help of rich imagination, the poet sings charming spring in an ingenious way. Under the spring breeze, willows sprout and grow leaves. It was the spring breeze as thin as scissors that "cut" 10,000 green wickers and dressed the spring as full of green.
Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi describes in detail Liu Xin's dancing and charm in early spring. Poetry:
Unwilling to regain youth,
Seduce the spring breeze
White snow flowers are numerous and empty,
Green silk strips are too weak for warblers.
Han Yu, one of the eight masters in Tang and Song Dynasties, observed the shape of catkins very carefully. His catkin on the pond is a masterpiece;
There is no wind on the pool,
After Yang Huaqing, she flew alone.
To clean the fiber lens,
Wet but without a dome, you can't go back.
Here, poplars are catkins. In Pan Hu at sunset, catkins are all over the sky, poplars fall on the water, soak in the water, and never fly again. Through this detailed description, the poet embodies the interest of being intoxicated with the charming natural scenery.
Wu Rong, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem Huayang, which has another flavor:
Do not dispute prosperity, do not occupy red.
It's sunny and snowy.
Flowers grow and hate the wind,
Only Huayang loves the wind alone.
Poetry is an affirmation of Huayang. Although Yang Shuhua is not colorful, it has a personality that flowers don't have. It is not afraid of wind and rain, but it flies freely in the air like snowflakes with the wind, which is unique.
In the Qing Dynasty, Zhou Zhihui wrote a poem "Willow":
Every spring is miserable,
Fight for repeated sleep.
A trace of sadness goes with the wind,
It's raining hard.
Gudu wants to lead a wanderer,
Leave the pavilion with the traveler's whip.
Use the flute, it's late at night,
Look back at some trees and cigarettes.
Although the title of this poem is "Liu", it expresses the feelings of wanderers. The long wicker on the shore seems unwilling to swim, leading the departing ship. Willow is personified. At dusk, the wanderers on the boat often look back at the weeping willows by the river, as if to say goodbye to their loved ones.
In ancient China, there were more anecdotes related to willows. This is just an example. The story of Zuo, the general of the Western Expedition in the Qing Dynasty, and the ode poems of later generations are still widely sung in the northwest.
During the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, the Russian army occupied the territory of northern Xinjiang, and the court sent Zuo as a general to fight against the enemies from the west. Five years of Tongzhi (1866), Zuo Jun marched into Gansu, but what he saw along the way was "bare land like peeling, bald mountains thousands of miles away, and yellow sand flying." The order was issued on the left: "Wherever the great army passes, it must be greeted by planting trees, otherwise both the governor and the county magistrate will look up." Military orders are like mountains, and soon, wherever the army goes tomorrow, the trees will naturally be planted. Zuo led a great army all the way to northern Xinjiang. When I came back, it was already "thousands of miles away, catkin Nana" all the way. On the way to the triumph, Zuo saw some bark fall off and die. When I got off the bus on the left, I found a donkey tied under a tree and gnawing the skin of a willow tree. Zuo immediately flew into a rage, ordered the guards to take the donkey under the Drum Tower in Jiuquan City, and then beat the drums to give orders to summon soldiers, civilians and officials to listen to the training. Zuo stood on the Drum Tower, ordered the donkey to be beheaded in public, and announced that anyone who dared to destroy the willow tree would be punished as much as the donkey. People are so scared that no one dares to hurt another willow tree. A few years later, the willow became a shade. In order to commemorate the contribution of General Zuo in planting trees and loving willows, the local people named the willows planted by General Zuo during his Western Expedition "Zuo", and Yang Changjun, governor of Gansu Province, also wrote a well-known poem to praise this achievement. Poetry cloud:
The general has not returned from the Western Expedition,
Children of Xianghu Lake fill Tianshan Mountain.
Newly planted willows are 3,000 miles long,
Attract the spring breeze through Yumen.
Willow and willow poems are amazing.
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