Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
2. "Six Sediments One"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.
3. Bridge of Love
Tang Dynasty: Tao Yong
What is the bridge of feelings except for feelings that have never happened before?
From then on, it was renamed "Folding Willow", which made him hate every article.
4. "Folding willow"
Tang Dynasty: Xu Jingxian
In the east, Dewey Bridge is coming in spring, and there are hundreds of weeping willows in Qingmen. Changyang west is connected with Zhangjian Road,
There are numerous disputes between the Han family in Lin Yuan. The lingering flowers began to be covered with acacia branches, and the gossamer was half full of acacia.
At the beginning of the spring building, the south corner is sunny, the soft strips are green, and the gold shop is swept. Baochai's newly combed bun,
Ribbons tied together. Self-pity willow flooded the curtain, silver candle cried dreams.
The fragrant tree urges the jade tube to be new, and the clothes are thin in the spring night. The willows at the head of the city are like silk,
The flowers of this year fell last year. Fold up the fragrance and send it away, because it's hard to keep Hua Rong.
5. Langtaosha
Song Dynasty: Zhao Ding
Yuyu washes Qiuyang. The cool moon is elegant. Dream back to the lonely pillow, the window is bright and clean. Where do the three flutes fly? The wind is bleak.
I have seen the slim and level of jade people. The new voice of bitter love. Worrying about origin is worrying about life. In this nocturne, the smell of broken willows is all about parting love.
2. Ask the poem about folding the willow and getting on the horse instead of catching the whip.
Later generations used folding willows to hide their parting feelings, and also hinted at homesickness.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! ("Liangzhou Ci" Wang Zhihuan)
Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; I think about it today. I don't catch whips in rainy and snowy weather, but I am against Yang Liuzhi. Dismounting and playing the flute, worrying about killing the traveler Li Bai's "willow leaves every year, Baling mourns farewell" illustrates such a custom: in ancient times, on both sides of Chang 'an Baqiao Bridge, there were ten miles of long dikes, one step at a time, and many people from Chang 'an East came here to bid farewell and fold willow branches to their relatives. Bai Juyi's "Qing Men Liu" "Don't go near Doumen, long folds reduce the spring breeze." Yu's "Folding Willow" "Farewell to the DPRK, hanging flowers and folding willow smoke.
Zhang Jiuling's "Slim willow, hold this as a lover"; Li Bai "climbed the pole to fold the spring scenery and sent it far to Long Ting"; Li Bai's "Xuancheng sent Liu's deputy envoy to Qin" is "no acacia, broken" Li Bai's "Whispering flute in Los Angeles on a spring night": "The sound of the flute flies in the darkness and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. Who can't afford to be homesick when they hear the willow break in this nocturne? "
3. Baqiao breaks willows and leaves to send love. Spring hurts autumn, sorrow lingers, geese move, and related poems are muffled. Qin E dreams of breaking Qin Louyue. Qin Louyue, willow color year after year, Baling died. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off. The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
Plum blossoms are sent by mail, and fish live long. This hatred has no weight.
A bunch of flowers (when is Gao Huaiyuan poor)
Looking at the tall buildings from afar is sad, and the heart of missing is beyond words. When will such a thing end? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! Sadness is leading to chaos [1], which is even more strange and chaotic [2]. HSS ride away [3], the dust constantly, where to recognize lang trace? Binary pond liquid is soluble, with small radial shape from north to south [4]. The ladder on the falcon pavilion has been removed, and after dusk, I still face the curtain alone and look at the oblique moon on it. It is better to hate your guts and think carefully than to marry Dongfeng [5].
Autumn wind whispers and worries about killing people, coming in and out. No one in the seat is worried. Let my hair turn white. It's windy around Hu, why not repair trees? The distance from home is getting farther and farther, and the clothes are slowing down. The brain can't talk, and the wheels in the intestines turn.
I couldn't stop singing last night.
It's already midnight.
Stand up and walk around the steps alone.
When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.
Whitehead is fame.
Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey.
I want to talk to Yao Qin.
There are few confidants, who will listen to the broken string?
4. Folding willow poems. Folding willow farewell poem
1, think smartly, in love with spring in Liu Qing. -Bao Zhao's Three-Day Poetry
2, wicker flies, pedestrians don't return. -Sui Zaqu "Farewell Poetry"
3, faint laurel leaves fall, wicker is long. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. Don't forget what you see. -Gu's "Fang Shu"
4, the spring breeze knows that it is not bitter, and it does not send wicker green. -Li Bai's "Old Song Ting"
Wine flags are flying in the spring breeze outside the city, and pedestrians wave at sunset. Chang 'an is a stranger to infinite trees, and only weeping willows can leave.
6, willow into a song, Pu embroidery. -Northern Zhou Yuxin's "Feng He Zhao Qian East Road Spring Poetry"
7. Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint behind him-a song "Snow White Farewells Tian Shuji Wu to Go Home". Cen Can
8, slim and graceful, hold this to send a lover.
9. In March in Jiangcheng Liu, tourists were given away for five years. So, I want to bid farewell to the tears and tears in my hometown, and I want to dry your clothes today.
10, peach contains poor purple, willow heartbroken. -Liang Jianwen Emperor Xiao Gang's "Spring Poetry"
1 1, Qingjiang River bends thousands of willows, the boss bridge twenty years ago. I once said goodbye to my lover's bridge, but I haven't heard from him since.
12, the peach blossom with dew has not flown, and the breeze is lingering. -Emperor Yang Guang Yang Di's Four Seasons Song Dong Gongchun
13, Wushan Wuxia is long, and weeping willows belong to weeping poplars. Concentric and overlapping, the old friend is pregnant with his hometown. -Liang Diyi's "Folding Willow"
14, willows are hanging on the ground and flowers are flying in the sky. Willow branches are broken and flowers are flying. Will pedestrians come back? . -the sui dynasty anonymous "farewell"
15, where the curve climbs, there is only resentment and parting. -Cen Zhijing's "Folding Willow"
16, Sauvignon Blanc, broken Yang Liuzhi.
Liu Yang Dongfeng Road 17, Jiayu River, Qingqing. I have experienced many ups and downs recently, because I have left more.
18, the sun sets in the west and the water flows east, and the spring is endless.
19, people say that willow leaves are like frowning, more like willow sadness. There should be no renewal period for each other.
20, when the flocculant is based on wine, plum blossoms enter the clothes. -Xiao Yi, Emperor of Liang Yuan, "Huang Chunri's Poems on Shang Liu"
2 1, Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
On the 22nd, the rest of the flutes flew silently and scattered into the spring breeze. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
23, the sad place in the world, the old man sees the guest pavilion. Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green.
24. In the past, I was gone, and the willow tree was Yiyi. Today, I was thinking that it was raining. The road is slow and full of hunger and thirst. I am sad in my heart, I don't know that I am sad.
25. It's hard to see you off when the sun is shining on the shore. I'm still uncertain about my flying flocks, and I'm trying to solve the problem of tripping over passers-by.
5. The poem about folding willow is 1, and the slender willow branches are broken, so hold this as a lover.
From: Don Zhang Jiuling's Folding Willow, Delicate Folding Willow.
I will break you down and take you to someone who knows you from afar.
2. Climb the fence to fold the spring scenery and send it far to Long Ting.
From: Tang Libai's "Folding Willow and Hanging Yang to Brush Green Water".
I really want to climb the wicker and send it to the dragon city where my lover is, so that he can understand her lovesickness.
3, who can't stand homesickness when this nocturne smells like a willow.
Said by: Tang Li Bai, flute on a spring night in Los Angeles.
In the music tonight, who will not miss home when they hear the "broken willow" in their hometown?
4. Willows bend dust at the water's edge, and I will bother you to fold one at once.
Said by: Broken Willow by Don Juyuan Yang.
Walking by the river, the willows by the river droop like delicate wine bars, which reminds me of a walking person's reluctance, so I stopped to dismount. Please help me to fold a willow when I bid farewell.
5. Say goodbye to the flowers and cry, and fold the spring breeze.
Said by: Broken Willow by Tang Yuxuan.
I can't bear to part with you when I say goodbye every day. I broke the Yang Liuzhi on the roadside.
6. The word "Broken Willow" in the poem "Broken Willow Farewell" means "Goodbye";
In ancient China, once relatives and friends were separated, people who saw them off always folded a wicker for travelers. The word "broken willow" means "farewell forever". The custom of "sending willow" in China was first seen in Xiaoya. Cai Wei: "I have been there, Yangliuyiyi; Today I think it's raining. " In ancient times, willow was also called Xiao Yang or Liu Yang. Because "Liu" and "Liu" are homophonic, they can mean to stay. Giving a willow tree as a parting gift means that we are inseparable and reluctant to part. There is a song "Fold Yang Liuzhi" in Yuefu in the Northern Dynasties, and the lyrics are: "If you don't catch the whip when you get on the horse, you will hit Yang Liuzhi instead. Dismount and play the flute, worrying about killing guests. "
Li Bai's "Willow Leaves Every Year, Baling Mourning Farewell" illustrates such a custom: in ancient times, there were ten-mile long dikes on both sides of Chang 'an Baqiao Bridge, and many people from Chang 'an to the east came here to bid farewell and fold willow branches to bid farewell to their loved ones. Bai Juyi's "Qing Men Liu" "Don't go near Doumen, long folds reduce the spring breeze." Yu's "Folding Willow" "There are flowers hanging at the farewell party, and the willow is folded in smoke." "Farewell by folding willows" contains a good wish for friends that spring will last forever, and it also means that relatives leave their hometown like willow branches, hoping to take root and sprout in a new place soon, as if willow branches can blossom everywhere.
When people leave, they will also send their love when they miss their loved ones and old friends. The word "folding willow" also means "nostalgia". Zhang Jiuling "slim willow, hold this as a lover"; Li Bai "climbed the pole to fold the spring scenery and sent it far to Long Ting"; Li Bai's "Xuancheng sent Liu's deputy envoy to Qin" is "no acacia, broken" Li Bai's "Whispering flute in Los Angeles on a spring night": "The sound of the flute flies in the darkness and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. Who can't afford to miss home? "