Poems and ancient poems about willow trees

1. Ancient poems about willows 1. Jasper was decorated as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. -"Singing Willow" by Tang He Zhang Zhi

2. I hate many poplars in Taiwan, and I am worried about killing people. -Han Anonymous, 19 ancient poems, which are already sparse.

3. Young women in boudoir don't know what to worry about, and make up their brothels in spring. Suddenly I saw the willow color on the head of a stranger and regretted teaching my husband to find a seal.

-Don Wang Changling will always be in my heart

4, Hou Tangmei, the bridge is thin. The grass is warm and swaying. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. Inch by inch, my heart ached, and my eyes were full of tears. The height of the building is not near the dangerous fence. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"

5. How deep is the yard? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy. Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road. March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "The Recent Flowers"

6, a trace of Liu Qian silk hate, three-point spring two points off. -Yuan Xueang House, the tallest building.

7. weak willows are suspicious of the wind. -Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan"

8, willow color every year, Babaling injured. -Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E" in the Tang Dynasty

9. The willows are like silk, and the bridge is in the spring rain. -Wen's "Bodhisattva Man"

10, the ferry is willow green with branches and leaves separated. -Yan's "Qing Ping Le"

1 1, in detail, it seems that it is not a flower, but a little tears. -Su Shi's Hidden Water Dragon

12, a stream of willow hangs low, there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Zhou Zizhi's Walking on the Beach

13, the other brothers flew in secretly and scattered into the spring breeze of Manluo. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

-Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

14, the head of the Yangtze River, Yang Huahou, killed the people crossing the river. The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.

-Zheng Gu's Farewell to Friends in Huaishang

15, Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, listening to the songs on the Langjiang River. -Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci

16, the most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow. -Han Yu, "Early Spring is Zhang Shiba, the Minister of Water Resources"

17, a gust of wind brought catkins, which added warmth to the shop. Wu Ji squeezed wine to persuade customers to taste it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing

18, the wine flag is blown 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.

-Liu Yuxi. Tang's works.

19, grass grows in February, and willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

-Gao Ding's "Country House"

20. Where will you wake up tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. -Liu Yong's "Yulinling"

2 1, Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.

-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"

2. Describe Liu Yang's ancient poems.

High set

Grasshoppers fly in February,

The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early,

Dongfeng is busy, flying kites.

early spring

Han Yu

The rain in the sky is as smooth as Jesus,

The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.

The biggest advantage is that one spring,

It's better than the smoke willow in the imperial city.

willow

[Tang] He

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.

I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Sangcha tunnel

Yang Wanli

The weather is sunny, windy, rainy and dry.

The grass is full of flowers and the embankment is full of water.

Little willow is sleeping in the shade,

A cow ate Liu Yinxi.

3. Poem "Jueju" describing willow (Complete Works of Monks in Zhinan)

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

"Silkworm Girl" (works by Xie Fangde in Song Dynasty)

Don't believe Liu Yue, the jade man has not returned from singing and dancing.

East Building of Xianyang City (Works of Xu Hun in Tang Dynasty)

Wan Li high city, I am sad, willow like Tingzhou.

Song of Willow (Complete Works of Southern and Northern Dynasties)

Looking at the Jinmeng River, willows are swaying.

Yang Liuzhi (Complete Works of Wen and Ting Yun in Tang Dynasty)

Simon is still bleak in March, even if there are willows, it will not feel spring.

Reading Quge (an anonymous work in the Southern and Northern Dynasties)

When you leave the White House gate temporarily, Yangliu can hide from Wu.

Reading Quge (Complete Works of Anonymous in Northern and Southern Dynasties)

Fold willow. Birds are singing in the garden, but peaches are happy.

Farewell Poems (Complete Works of Anonymous in Sui Dynasty)

Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.

Liu Ge (Yu Xin's works in the Southern and Northern Dynasties)

There are hundreds of willows by the river, and none of them hang down.

Farewell Poems (Complete Works of Anonymous in Sui Dynasty)

Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.

Yang Liuzhi (Complete Works of Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty)

In two small willow buildings, I have been accompanied by drunkards for many years.

Yang Liuzhi (works of Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty)

Yang Liuzhi is different from dreams, and there is a saying that "the spring is exhausted and the flocs fly"

Yang Liuzhi (Complete Works of Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty)

Sue's daughter used to be famous, but Yang felt differently.

4. Zhou Zizhi's "stepping on the sand" described in the poem is like a hairspring, and people are like flying catkins.

The teardrop pavilion will be empty. A wisp of smoke hangs like a willow, so there is no reason to live in Lanzhou.

Wild geese cross the setting sun, and the grass is misty. There are countless worries now.

In the Ming dynasty, don't think about how to spend tonight. How deep is the courtyard of Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy.

Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road. March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. He Zhu's Jade Case Ling Bo didn't cross Hengtang Road, but just watched him go.

Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows, is only called Spring. Ran Ran Yun Fei, at dusk, drew a new topic, heartbroken sentence.

How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. Liu Yong's Yulin Ling is chilling and sad. Changting is late and the shower begins to rest.

Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? "Planting Willow in Dongxi" Bai Juyi planted willow in the wild and willow in the water.

Spring comes to hold an axe, cut it, and tree it. The length is different, and the height is appropriate.

Dry burying on the shore and inserting twigs in the stream. Pine and cypress can't wait, but it's hard to move.

It is better to plant this kind of tree, which is easy to flourish. It's never too late to live without roots.

I haven't left this county for three years, so I can see Yiyi. Rest by the water and think for yourself.

Wealth is not hope, fame must wait. What do you want if you don't plant willows? Bai Juyi, a tree in Qingmen Liutang, was heartbroken and once fell into the hatred of several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. Suzhou Liutang Baijuyi Jingu Garden is yellow and graceful, and Qujiang Pavilion is swaying.

Old people parade everywhere, unlike Suzhou, where there are the most willows. Floccules on baldness touch your face, leaving you helpless in spring.

At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new. The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first.

The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty. I want to break one and go back to this morning.

In May, the roots of Liu Tang and Cuihu by the water are elegant and the shadows are shallow. Sleeping face is cold and stretching is softer.

The empty column is heavy and the water is scattered. Like a drunken scene, like a moon dew.

A long fish is surprised by mistake, but a weak bird is surprised. Don't be sentimental for a long time, including climbing mountains in spring.

When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown. If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch.

Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry. My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts.

Cui Zhang in Liu Xin Tang Dynasty is ruthless and soft, and spring comes to urge him, as if he can't stand the wind and lean on the ancient platform. What do you hate in the past and present? The color of the fishing ditch comes to the DPRK.

On the levee, Liu Tang and Dai Shulun weaved farewell to Spring. Pedestrians climb high, when my concubine heartbroken.

It is endowed with Changting Willow and Dai Shulun Willow in the Tang Dynasty. The rain grinds the gold thread thin and the smoke soft.

Seeing the guests off adds new hatred, and listening to the songbirds reminisce about the past. Give more and take more, and you will get late autumn.

The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where shadows dance. Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings.

Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River. It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song.

Du Mu, the only willow in the Tang Dynasty, contains willow with smoke and shakes the wind for a long time. The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand.

Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring. Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.

Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy. The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first.

A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust. More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person.

From Du Xunhe's "Fishing Gully Flowing Pond Method" to Yugou Spring, the color of willow beside the ditch is new. The cage passed through the forbidden water and gently blew to North Korea.

The sun is near, the sun is early, and the sky is low. Gu Ying's habitat is unstable, so it is difficult for maids to draw.

Chu shook the waves in the air, and the Sui dike darkened the dust. How to get to the imperial city, you must first cover the golden dragon.

Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky. You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.

Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei. How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.

A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke her waist. But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.

Tang Gu Yun's two poems about Liu Yong are full of dew and smoke, yellow, green and white. There is no wind floating in the long beach, and the wide stranger begins to pity the sun.

Draw a feast and steal a dance, and learn to frown in the dressing cabinet. Stay in the pavilion, don't let go of the spring dusk, and fold a thousand branches.

Idle flowers and weeds are always innovative, and their eyebrows are wrinkled and their stems are uneven. Begging for the strength of the east wind will not waste a spring.

Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds. Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist.

At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was pouring, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned. If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine.

Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant. In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away.

Hanwo, who was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, couldn't resist the rain and dragged the wind, and his whole body was powerless to hang down to people. Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin.

He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty in Liu Yong was dressed as a tree and hung with ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Yugou New Willow Tangjia Yu Ling Yuanyang River Jujube, Zhanggou New Willow Color. This is the most recent day in Tuogen, and Buye ushered in spring.

Beauty is green, and the shade is clear to cover people. Light clouds are oblique, and many drops of dust are exposed.

It's a gift and I'm looking forward to it. If Wang Sun can get a reward, he will climb Chen Fang.

Fishing ditch in Tang Dynasty belongs to fishing ditch, and Liu Fang belongs to pedestrians. The emerald branches are full, and the tree is a new year.

I'm afraid of climbing high and breaking off customers, but I'm worried about leaving Chen. Riding on a platform near the mirror, Yuan Chun was forbidden to look from a distance.

The tender shadow is first covered with water, and the high shadow gradually leaves dust. Don't wear a huldi, but also make a tear wipe.

Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment evergreen. Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings.

The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix. How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you.

Li Shangyin and his party in Yongding River, Liu Tang, closed their doors, which made them spring. It's a pity to go from east to west, not to clear the shade and reduce the road dust.

In the Tang Dynasty, weeping willows were weeping, and Li Shangyin's weeping willows were green and dripping, and there was a faint rain on the balcony. Think of it as a night dream, it will waste spring carelessness for a long time.

Wash and dress with Zhang Chang and ride with a smile and childlike innocence. The blue sky turns the hat, and the red candle is near the high pot.

Resentment eyes bright autumn waters, frown far peak. The small aperture is full of butterflies, and the quiet courtyard is drunk.

It used to be a Qintai Phoenix, but now it is a drugstore dragon. Baoyu has been throwing for a long time, which is the Jingyang clock.

Weeping willows and weeping willows.

5. Poem on willow: Qingmenliu

Tang Bai Juyi

A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.

Suzhou willow tree

Tang Bai Juyi

Jinguyuan is graceful and graceful, and Qujiang Pavilion is swaying.

Old people parade everywhere, unlike Suzhou, where there are the most willows.

Floccules on baldness touch your face, leaving you helpless in spring.

Chang 'an Liu Xin

Don

At the beginning of nine strange clouds, yellow willows are new. The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first.

The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty. I want to break one and go back to this morning.

Willow beside the water in May

Tang cuihu

The roots are elegant and the shadows are shallow. Sleeping face is cold and stretching is softer.

The empty column is heavy and the water is scattered. Like a drunken scene, like a moon dew.

A long fish is surprised by mistake, but a weak bird is surprised. Don't be sentimental for a long time, including climbing mountains in spring.

willow

Sugar crisp rice

When the wind slows down, when the smoke blows water. If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch.

Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry. My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts.

Liu Xin

Sugar crisp rice

Ruthless and soft, I was urged by the spring, as if I could not stand the wind and leaned against the ancient platform.

What do you hate in the past and present? The color of the fishing ditch comes to the DPRK.

Poplar hates Taiwan, and rustling worries about killing people.

Rustle: the wind. Worried about killing: worried about it.

Han Anonymous, Nineteen Ancient Poems: "The ancient tomb plows the fields, and the pine and cypress ruin the salary. There are many poplar trees in Hengtai, and Mix is worried about killing people. "

The willows and flowers are about to bloom, and the grapes are beginning to bloom.

Tang Shen's all-in-one "Looking at the Spring Palace in Spring"

Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

Jasper: turquoise jade, which is used here to describe the new green of wicker. Silk tapestry: Ribbon made of silk.

The Singing Willow by Tang He Zhang Zhi

After the rain, the willow branches are heavy and loose with deep smoke.

Smoke: fog.

Zhang Tang said, "The banquet is in the south hall of the county."

I revisited my old place, as if I had returned home from the wild. Pity Liu Shangfen, but also reluctant to meet each other.

Tang Cen Can's topic "Willow beside Fenqiao Bridge in Pan Yang"

In the city, peaches and plums bloom for a while, and struggle is like weeping willows for an infinite time.

A moment: Right away. Controversy: how.

Liu Tang Yuxi's Nine Poems of Yang Liuzhi

The willow color is still light, and the sound of spring is gradually rising.

Tang Zhangji's Early Spring Reward for the Twenty-two Scheerers in Qujiang

A tree in the spring breeze has thousands of branches, softer than gold and softer than silk.

Tang Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi Ci

Wickers curled up in the wind and grass bundles were cut in the rain.

Curly: slender and weak. Reeling: reeling and spinning. Grass wisp: tender grass is like a thread. Rongrong: The appearance is soft and delicate.

Tianjin Bridge of Don Bai Juyi

The ducks in the wind flashed green light and rolled down the yellow sun.

Duck green: refers to the color of streams in spring. Sparkling: clear as water. Goose yellow: pale yellow, referring to green wicker. Cyclone: a way of swaying with the wind. The previous sentence said that green water makes waves in the spring breeze; In spring, the delicate willows sway gently.

Wang Song Anshi Nanpu

Mountain flowers burn and willows lie under the water.

Burning: described as extremely red.

Sun Beaver Crossing the Road in Qingming Festival by Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty

The snow on the river began to disappear. On warm days, the sun was shining and the smoke was wicker.

Song Wuyi's Nanxiangzi

Tomorrow, this is a bad day, but today is haggard and late.

Another day: the past. Difference pool: uneven. Chi Chunyan's shadow: refers to swallows flying among spring willows. The withered smoke mark in the evening: it means that the wicker is withered and looks bleak in the evening. Willow in autumn loses its vitality in spring.

Autumn Willow by Wang Qingshizhen

6.4 Take me there with Liu Shi, Liu Yiyi. Today, I think it's rain and snow. Li Baiyi Qin E swallows flute, Qin E dreams of breaking Qin Louyue Qin Louyue, willow leaves every year. Autumn Festival in Leyuan Scenic Area, Xianyang Ancient Road, the sound of dust, the sound of dust, the afterglow of the west wind, and the mausoleum of the Han family bid farewell to the willow green and landed again, with flowers everywhere. Do pedestrians return? Liangzhou word Wang Zhihuan. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why should a strong brother complain about willow? Spring breeze is not enough. In Weizhuang, Jinling, the river is raining and the birds are singing in the Six Dynasties. The most heartless thing is the willow tree in Taicheng, or the Shilidi. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan smoke, city wind, plum yellow rain. He Zhu, Yu An, a stream of smoke and willow drooping, there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Zhou Zizhi, walking in Tasha's leisure is the most bitter, so don't lean on the hedge. When the sun sets, a bright future will emerge. Xin Qiji, touching the fish, seems to be not a flower, but a little tear. Su Shi, the waterspout played the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.