Poetry related to plants

Poetry related to plants

willow

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Return young

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half idle recently.

Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.

courtier

Moreover, the carved silver plate is filled with clams, and the water shield of Jinghu Lake is messy as silk.

Rural songs have enjoyed this flavor recently, but Wu Er blocked the canal.

Lotus picking song

The clouds in Jishan Mountain are gloomy and rugged, and there is no wind and no waves in the mirror water.

Mo Yan's spring is beautiful, and there is no mid-stream lotus picking.

Soho

Yellow is the only one. I always miss it. I'm afraid of honesty and bandits.

Courtesy to Yan Yu, commend Jue Mao. Reading, good health, Hu Ning can also relax.

Surrender the army

Often through pulse blockage, heartbroken flow is seen again. It's sad to send the child away.

Sunny and rainy, summer and autumn grass. From the Great Wall of Wan Li, don't worry about the Han nationality.