Ancient poems describing willow trees
1. "Ode to Willows"
He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty
Jasper makes up a tree as high as a tree, with thousands of branches hanging down Green silk ribbon.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2. "Qingmen Willow"
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi
The green tree has a sad look, and has been part of the hatred of several people.
In order to say goodbye to many people near the capital, the long strips are folded to reduce the spring breeze.
3. "New Willows in Chang'an"
Tang Dynasty·Chen Guang
The clouds in Jiumo are beginning to shine, and the willows in Huangqu are already new.
Different Tianyuan scenery, spring comes first.
The color is light and slightly revealing, and the silk is light and not dusty.
One branch is about to be broken, and it’s time to return home in the morning.
4. "Seeing New Willows in Linchuan"
Cui Lu of the Tang Dynasty
I haven't seen the old willows beside the bridge for three or four days at the head of the river.
The south bank and the north bank are crossed, with rain and smoke on the branches.
Wherever my hometown holds my dreams, I see the prosperity and decline of other countries twice.
The color of the grass in Tingzhou is also the same, and no one knows how far away I am.
5. "Willow"
Cui Lu of the Tang Dynasty
The wind is slow and the sun is late, dragging the smoke to the water.
The hatred of thousands of generals is tied to short and long branches.
A man with weak bones is thin, and a woman with a light waist is hungry.
I still miss my hometown without returning home.
6. "Ti Liu"
Di Huan of the Tang Dynasty
The shadows are whirling here between the south and the north.
The green color is endless, and the separation of love produces more.
The remaining rain lingers on the Ba Bank, and the mist envelopes the Sui River.
Having a good reputation, can Qin Song inherit it?
7. "New Willow"
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
Unable to shake the wind and the dawn, the beauty is new, and the thin waist is jealous.
The green shade has not covered the water of the long embankment, and the golden ears are the first to greet the spring in the garden.
A few sad memories of the long journey, a branch and the rain send the dust off.
There are many farewells outside the east gate, worrying about killing people day and night.
8. "Liu Quatrains"
Du Mu, Tang Dynasty
Several trees have newly bloomed and their green shadows are in full bloom, leaning against the wind and being fascinated by the spring.
I hate my hometown Fanchuan, half covering the village bridge and half brushing the stream.
9. "Willow"
Fang Qian of the Tang Dynasty
Swaying in the wind, softer than silk by the embankment.
Who knows if you are strong and weak?
Learn to dance with branches, turn your sleeves, and spread your eyebrows like leaves.
How can I climb up and down, and my friends will write poems again.
10. "Willow"
Han Xi of the Tang Dynasty
A cage of golden thread brushed the curved bridge, and the waist was almost damaged by children.
Unfortunately, Linghe Biaoge is still there, and the spring is still long.
11. "Willow"
Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty
In the song of breaking willows, green strips are obtained, and the green sky is planted in the golden palace.
The palace maid from Shangyang said goodbye with a voice, but she was not angry and returned to dancing with her thin waist.
12. "Willow"
Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty
The snow is gone and the shadows on the green gate are faint, and the warm wind returns late in the morning.
If you want to rely on thin leaves to retain the spring color, you must tie the long strips with Luohui.
Peng Ze is sentimental and depressed, while Sui Di has no owner to rely on.
In this world, people who are hated are spared, but passers-by give rare gifts.
13. "Ode to the Willows"
Han Xi of the Tang Dynasty
The rain and the wind are uncontrollable, and the whole body is weak and hangs down to people.
The jade fiber is broken and given to each other from afar, just like when it is in the hands of Guanyin.
14. "Willow"
Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty
The willows are lush and dense, and the golden embankment has a green atmosphere.
The flowers in front of the courtyard are like snow, and the leaves between the buildings are like clouds.
The places are divided into dragon shadows, and the Fangchi is written with phoenix characters.
How to play the short flute? Climbing and folding is to miss the king.
15. "Weeping Willow"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
In Pingting Xiaoyuan, there is a graceful Quchidong.
The imperial robes all hang down to the ground, and the fairy clothes are full of wind.
Seven sages would rather occupy bamboo, and those of third grade would prefer pine.
Heartbroken Linghe Hall, the late emperor’s jade throne is empty.
16. "Willow"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The snow in the south and north of the Yangtze River has just disappeared, and the desert is light and yellow, stirring up the tender strips.
Ba'an has already climbed the guest's hand, and the Chu Palace is the first to ride on the waist of the dancing concubine.
It rains on the official road during the Qingming Festival, and the wind blows on the wild bridge in the evening.
As long as a thread is like a thread, hatred is drawn, and the way back for the king and his grandson is far away.
17. "Willow"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
I once danced in the east wind and enjoyed the spring garden in the heart-broken sky.
How can I be willing to arrive on a clear autumn day, with the setting sun and cicadas already there?
18. "Ti Liu"
Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty
Turning to the edge of the pavilion, the spring light is in my hands.
The flowers are not beautiful, but soft and affectionate.
On the banks of the river, the moon is caged, and the wind shakes the wild orioles.
At dusk of March in Sui Dynasty, the catkins are flying freely.
19. "Recalling Qin E·The sound of the flute swallows"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The sound of the flute swallows, Qin E's dream breaks the moon in the Qin Tower.
The moon in Qin Lou, the willows are colored every year, and Baling is sad to say goodbye.
On the Qingqiu Festival in Yuyuan, the sound of the Xianyang ancient road is excruciating.
The sound is gone, the west wind is shining, and the Han family mausoleum is still there.
20. "Grudge between Boudoirs"
Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
The young woman in the boudoir does not know her sorrows, and goes up to the green building with makeup in the spring.
Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a title.