Tang Du Xunhe
From the rhythm of Yugou Spring to Yugou Spring, the willow beside the ditch is new in color.
The small cage passes through the forbidden water and gently blows into the court.
the sun is near and early, and the sky is low and even.
Gu Ying's perch is unstable, so it's difficult for a maid-in-waiting to paint.
the state of Chu shakes the waves in the air, and the Sui dike makes dust in the dark.
how to get into the imperial city, you have to answer longjin first.
Chang' an Xinliu
Tang Chen Guang
Nine strange clouds are at the beginning of the journey, and the imperial willow has been renewed.
if you have different scenery, you will get spring in the sun first.
the color is light and slightly dewy, and the silk is light and does not cause dust.
if a branch wants to break, it will return to this morning.
Liu
Tang Fanggan
swayed and provoked the wind, and the embankment was softer than silk.
if you are strong, you will know; if you are weak, you will find it hard to hold on.
learn to dance with sleeves turned over, showing makeup leaves and eyebrows.
how to climb, bosom friend and poem.
Don He Zhizhang
Jasper is dressed as a tree, with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
The Green Gate Willow
Tang Bai Juyi
Qingqing is a sad tree, and several people have been separated from hate.
send more farewells for the near Doumen, and all the long strips are folded to reduce the spring breeze.
Willow in Suzhou
Tang Bai Juyi
In Jingu Garden, the yellow is graceful, and the Qujiang Pavilion is swaying.
Laolai parades everywhere, unlike Suzhou, where there are the most willows.
Floccup on the bald stripes and stroke your face, leaving you helpless.
Willow by the Waters in May
Don Cui Hu
The roots are quite elegant, and the shadows are shallow.
when you sleep, your face is cold, and your stretch is sunny and softer.
the empty bar is heavy, and the brush belt is spread out.
it's like drunken smoke, and it's like worrying about the dew on the moon.
a silky fish is frightened by mistake, but a weak bird is frightened.
Farewell is sentimental, including climbing in spring.
Liu
Tang Cuilu
When the wind slows down, the sun slows down, and when the smoke blows over the water.
it's the short branches that make the generals hate.
Zhang Lang's bones are soft, her waist is light and she is hungry.
it's heartbreaking to return home.
"New Willow"
Tang Cuilu
Ruthless and soft, he is urged by spring, and seems to be invincible.
more or less last year today, I hate it, and the color of Yugou is coming to the court.
Willow on the Dyke
Don Dai Shulun
Willows are weeping for thousands of silk, and spring comes to weave parting.
when pedestrians climb and my concubine is heartbroken.
Tang Dai Shulun
Zhuo Chang Ting Liu, Yin Lian Ba water.
the rain rubs the golden wisp, and the smoke is soft.
seeing off guests adds new hatred, and listening to warblers reminisce about the past.
if you give more, you will get late autumn.
the theme willow
Tang Dihuan
There are shadows in the south and the north.
the emerald color is endless, and more people are born out of love.
the rain left a cage on the bank, and the smoke caught the Sui River.
it has its own good name, which Qin Song inherited.
The Willow Alone
Tang Du Mu
There is a willow with smoke, which blows the ground and shakes the wind for a long time.
a beautiful woman can't bear to break, and she looks back at her hands.
Liu Jue Sentence
Tang Du Mu
A number of trees are blooming beautifully, and they are fascinated by spring by their amorous feelings.
yiyi's old country, Fan Chuan, hates it, half covering the village bridge and half blowing the stream.
New Willow
Tang Du Mu
is powerless to shake the wind and see the new color, and it seems that jealousy is frequent.
The shade is not covered with long dike water, and the golden spike greets Yuan Chun first.
There are several sad roads, and one branch and the rain send off the dust.
more parting outside the east gate will kill people who are in the morning and evening.
Willow
Don Han Wo
A cage of golden thread bends the bridge, and several children have damaged its waist.
but the spirit and the standard are there, spring is still long.
Tang Gu Yun
The dew and smoke are hanging everywhere, yellow and green and tender.
there is no wind floating on the long embankment, and the first pity in the wide world reflects the silk in the sun.
painting a banquet while leaning sideways steals the dance, and learning to frown while leaning down.
when you leave the pavilion, don't put it in the spring and evening, and fold it to the brim.
idle flowers and weeds are always striving for novelty, and their eyebrows are wrinkled and their stems are uneven.
beg for the residual strength of the east wind, and don't waste a year in teaching.
Tang Wen Tingyun
There are thousands of willows, and the green smoke and golden ears are hard to blow.
the fragrance rises with the quiet and graceful songs, and the shadow is accompanied by the graceful dancing sleeves.
where the Qiang pipe is bent, the warblers are the highest branches.
thousands of doors and nine strange flowers are like snow, flying over the palace wall and knowing each other.
Tang Li Bai
The sound of Yu Di's dark flying scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
I heard that the willow was broken in this nocturne, so no one can miss his hometown.
Village Residence
Qing Gao Ding
The grass grows in February, and the willows on the dike are drunk with spring smoke.
Children come back early from school, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind.