Poetry 1: Chanting Willow
Wet as jasper, soft as wind,
I am the first person to win the spring.
Don't blame Dong Jun's preference,
Play the first sound every year.
Poetry 2: Chanting Willow
Flowers bloom in spring and March,
Liu Rui has charming snow in his eyes.
Children play and play the flute.
The sun is shining and the breeze is blowing gently.
Poetry 3: Chanting Willow
All the lines are green,
The reflecting pond is also bright.
Thin leaves and wind move easily,
Birds with fragile branches can't stop.
Flowers like snow add spring,
Looks like eyebrows are charming.
If you leave and fold this thing,
Pengshan Wan Li will accompany you.
Poetry 4: Chanting Willow
The spring breeze blows the green willows and cares about the sorrow in the water.
Always messing with your heart, why not leave a few for free? !
Poetry 5: Chanting Willow
Regardless of foreign countries and China.
All corners of the country have roots.
Dress green spring cut
Soft waist and pulling force like rain.
The girl lowered her head and became lovesick.
The bright moon looks up and shines brightly.
The ribbon fluttered gently.
Go with the flow and live at home.
Poetry 6: Chanting Willow
Jiangnan jiangbei, bamboo and willow solo dance,
Willow branches are boundless and more affectionate.
The drizzle enveloped the river bank, and the fog enveloped the famous river.
Nature is good, you and I will continue.
Poetry 7: Chanting Willow
The branches spit green leaves like eyebrows,
Thousands of trees hang low.
The breeze is blowing gently and flying,
Stay inside and don't want to go back.
Poetry 8: Chanting Willow
The spring breeze comes in March, and the willows put on new clothes.
Willow trees on the banks of the Yiyi River dance with the wind.
The higher the branch, the lower it bends.
Never forget your roots, never leave your roots.