Yulinling ①
Cold and sad,
Yes, Changting is late,
The shower began to stop. ②
All accounts have no emotions (3)
Nostalgia, ④
The blue boat was destroyed. ⑤
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears,
I was speechless and choked up. ⑥
Read aloud to the smoke, ⑦
Twilight sank into the sky. ⑧
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times,
What's more, it is as cold as Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Where to wake up tonight,
Yang Liuan,
Night breeze and waning moon.
It has been many years, pet-name ruby.
It should be a good time and a good scene.
There are thousands of customs,
Talk to who? ⑩
2. Poems describing willows can be used to sing willow lyrics.
Yang Liuan Xiaofeng Canyue
Flowers bloom in the morning, and lying down is better than lying down.
Smoke willow painting bridge,
Thousands of green tapestries hang down, and the living room is green and willow-colored.
Little catkins are blowing on the branches,
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the grass in the sea is growing.
Willow trees pile up into smoke,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors. I regret teaching my husband to find seals.
Flowers are everywhere in Spring City.
There is a well there.
Weicheng is a city of light dust and rain, and it is still ten miles away.
Why should a strong enemy complain about the willow? The warbler wears a willow belt, and the wind curtain is green. There are hundreds of thousands of families.
Suddenly, I saw the willow color in the stranger's head, and the cold food was slanting.
Ruthless is Taicheng Liu.
He zhangzhi
Jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and the curtain is not heavy.
Willow shade is straight, smoke is bright and blue.
The weak willows are yellow and full of ducks, and the spring breeze is not enough to cross Yumen Pass.
Weicheng Yuchao Town is dim and dusty.