Modern poems describing willows

Willow is a common plant, which is often used to describe parting in poetry. So what are the better modern poems in Liu Shu? The following are the modern poems describing willows that I compiled for your reference!

Plant another willow tree.

spring

Come quietly, go quietly.

Behind the house, that willow tree

As always, it is slightly green.

I know, it happens every year.

But it won't grow branches.

spring

Gradually disappear

Naxinlv

And it's turning yellow.

Spring is not over yet.

it

It's long gone

Every year

I want to bring it back to life.

I hope it is dry.

Pull out the green bar

Even a branch.

Every year

I'm so disappointed

When spring comes, the trees are green.

Spring turns trees yellow.

All that's left is consternation.

Winter is coming.

I place my hopes on spring.

Spring has come.

Throw it to me in confusion.

Cut it off.

Maybe there are other uses.

or

Time will gut it sooner or later.

Where it once lived.

Plant another small tree.

I am

A new green petal on the small tree.

On a warm day

Bath in the spring breeze

The willows have sprouted.

Late last night

I dreamed that willows sprouted.

That pale green

Just like a smile

Reminds me of the old me.

Do you remember

cross fingers

Watching her jump and walk under Liu Yin.

Laughter.

On the river bank where we are walking.

Drift slowly and lightly

Now I am.

Near the early spring, I walked alone on this riverbank.

Look at the willows on both sides.

come into bud

Think about yourself at that time.

Much like catkin.

Swing and refuse to fall

can not bear to

The one who wants to accompany me all my life.

Running water is unintentional.

Advance with indomitable will

Just like the man who made up his mind at that time.

I looked up.

White clouds are floating in the sky at the moment.

Like the flower of love that I once cared about.

Fade and fall unconsciously.

Touch the scene many years ago.

Acid overflow of nasal tip

Now my tears are on my face.

An unscrupulous shed

Remember that winter night many years ago?

The street lamp is dim.

According to an unknown me.

Wanjia rest in peace

Only a figure elongated by dim light is left.

Stumbling alone

Walking in the deserted streets of her city.

No one cares.

It's been years.

Never mention what I missed again.

That's my her.

Just those agreements that have not been completed so far.

Do you remember?

My that she.

If she can still think of me by chance.

Such a predecessor

He loves her dearly.

The promise we made.

Under the erosion of years.

Already like catkins scattered in the air.

Has been blown into the river.

Without leaving any trace.

Maybe this is our job.

I will never see each other again in this life and go to the end of the world respectively.

There are some unforgettable memories that have not been mentioned.

Then forget it.

Those who don't want to forget are absolutely pathetic.

as time goes on

It's hard to remember

Those illusory and ambiguous persistence

Under the exposure of time

Has begun to become unreal.

Fake slowly

My past with her.

It has already become blurred and faded.

Those unfulfilled agreements

I don't know if anyone will deliberately think about it.

Maybe even if someone occasionally thinks about it.

Just like the rain in spring.

It's about to fall apart.

Today I came to the appointed place.

Look at this cold spring.

Willow trees turning green gradually

Want to say to her gently.

"Spring has come and willows have sprouted."

Liushuguniang

spring rain

It is dripping with rain.

I long for a willow girl in winter.

wake from sleep

Stretch and raise your noble head.

Let the spring rain wash it at will

Her dry body and cheeks

Grandfather Sun came with his sister.

Miss Liu quivered with glittering and translucent water drops.

Smile for a long time and say hello to them.

The spring breeze gently kissed Liu girl's neck and said:

Close your eyes.

Let me help you not to wear a goose yellow hairpin.

Sun Lao wan tong

He patted the small hairpin.

The small hairpin became the sharp mouth of the chicken.

Call Mama Chun "Mama, Mama"

Come and see my beautiful goose yellow hairpin.

Liushuguniang

Miss willow came barefoot to the river to play.

The feet in the river form a small circle.

Benedict.

The little fish swam over and pecked it three times.

Ah, it itches.

Miss Liu giggled.

Laugh and wake up the hibernating frog prince in the dike.

Frogs stretch their muscles

Gaga jumped into the river.

Ask fish, shrimp, geese and ducks to dance for Miss Liu.

Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic

Willow girl still hides half her face behind her guitar.

pluck the strings

Play a song "Love in Spring"

The green skirt is reflected on the river.

Dyed rivers become rivers, and jadeite flows eastward.

Little oriole stood on the tip of Miss Liu and sang:

Miss willow, the braid is very long

As soon as the wind blows, throw it into the pond.

It's clean. It's beautiful.

It's clean. It's beautiful.

Hello, Harry-

night

Aunt Moon came to set up a bridge for Miss Willow.

Sprinkle silver moonlight as a mosquito net for her.

We also invited dikes as fences.

Miss willow is hiding in it,

Little face blushes.

But quietly holding your fingers and counting the wedding dates.

She lifted her skirt for a while and dipped her bust in the river.

Bend gracefully, lower your head and look in the mirror.

For a while, I washed my long, slender, soft hair.

Swing it around from time to time

Apply a scented mask later.

Let yourself be

Smooth and radiant.

As beautiful as a pet princess who just took a shower.

Spring Niang looked at it and said

Oh, our daughter is going to be a little bride.

The whole river immediately became lively.

Miss Liu completely ignored the little skirt and lifted it.

Waltz happily with the little frog.

Tired of jumping, just by the river, by the bank.

Whisper something.

The little snake poked its head out from the embankment and said mysteriously:

I heard all your whispers.

So you're talking about

When will Peach Blossom be invited to make a wedding dress?

Miss Liu blushed at this.

Stretch out your gentle arm.

I hugged the little snake and nodded my head and said,

Nothing can hide from you.

You cute little thing

Baa-

Recall a willow tree

Yunu

On the earth barrier beside the canal

That tall willow tree

fall ...

In this village,

And this Shan Ye.

I heard it, and I felt it.

The sound of willows falling

The doors and windows of the whole village

Every grass, every flower

Every mountain, every blue sky

……

Trembling.

Is it out of sadness?

On this day, the whole village

This field

White catkins are scattered.

willow catkins

Fall on people's hearts

Rainier than autumn.

It's colder

accidental

A willow tree

The surface is gray and rough.

But it exudes a sad atmosphere.

But in its life,

But stored with it.

As strong as a ring.

Being strong makes people sad.

Willow, supporting

Lying on the grass and adobe

So big, so green.

It looks better than standing.

Magnificent and beautiful.

Three days after logging.

The branches and leaves are still in the breeze.

Shake loudly.

Yezishang

There are bright dewdrops hanging.

seem

It's a hundred million pairs of tearful eyes.

Say goodbye to nature

Look, the sparrow on the roof.

Eagle in the blue sky

Toward the fallen willow tree

land

willow

Break into wide boards

Tree rings in a circle

Flow out in a circle

Solidified tears

teardrop

And it smells good.

This is not a tear, is it?

This is the life of the willow tree

The hills of the village of blood cells that are not dead yet.

It shrank a lot at once.

As if bowed his head.

fall

A willow tree

Left something connected with the earth.

later ages/time

willow

Tiechun

There is a willow tree here, which is no longer flourishing.

Stand alone, stand alone.

There is a Hongqiao on the clear river, which stands beside the bridge.

If you see it in your dream, its withered branches

It seems to capture a heavy yearning. The moonlight poured down.

In the water, pull its shadow very long. ...

willow

Standing on a tree

Smell the rising sun.

The diffuse fragrance of flowers

Willow, will you blossom?

The stripes of the flower whip are floating in the wind.

Tear off the next one

I got spring.

Stand under the willow tree

Knock on the trunk and feel your pulse

Willow, can you talk?

Lying under a tree all day.

An occasional whisper

It blew out the summer.

tree

Is that blooming flower your blessing?

You are outside my window.

tree

Are you careful when you cross the branch?

I hold you under the tree.

tree

Please allow me to engrave my name.

Time can't leave me.

tree

Please allow me to break off an unopened branch.

Even if there is no spring.

tree

I'm leaving.

Can you give me a lift?

So I can dry my wet tears.