What are the poems of weeping willows?

1. "Liu Yong" in the Tang Dynasty

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.

2. "Liu Yong" Ceng Gong in Song Dynasty

Chaos is not yet yellow, leaning against the east wind. I wonder if there is frost in heaven and earth.

3. "Gift to Liu" Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

Willow color on the platform, bright or dark-all the roads, willow branches are dancing like young girls. Many people have heard the praise of Liu Feng to the extreme, and now what they see is just the same graceful. The charming willow color has reached the bridge, and my heart is behind me when I watch the willow color cut off and extend across the bridge to the long beach. Liu Er is really thoughtful, releasing catkins like snow, floating and flying in the brothel.

4. "Liu" Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

I used to chase the east wind, just like a dancer dancing at a banquet. It was a spring full of flowers, and people were playing in Leyuan Scenic Area. How can I be willing to go to clear autumn, accompanied by sunset and cicada singing!

5. "New Willow" Song Yang Wanli

Wicker brushed a hundred feet of silver pond. It was dark green with only light yellow. Wicker can not be dipped in water, but the willow shadow in the water guides him to grow.

6. "Water Yang Long Printing Words" Zhang Kun in Song Dynasty

Yan busy warbler lazy aromatic residual, is on the embankment, willow flowers floating down. Flying lightly, stippling the green forest, all without talent. Idle and gossamer, quiet in the depths of the courtyard, Nagato closed. The bead curtain hangs loosely and is lifted by the quilt in front and the wind. Blue tent jade people sleep, spring clothes snow hatred Joan. ...

7. Qin Zhenglou Xi Lao Liu Tang Bai Juyi

The wind blew on a half-withered branch and immediately looked at the old man affectionately. Kaiyuan a willow, Changqing two years in the spring.

8. "Liu Han in Linjiang County" Nalan Rong Ruo in Qing Dynasty

Where are the flying catkins? The layers of ice and snow are destroyed, and it is colder to sparse a tree. Love him, the moon is good, and haggard is also related. The most important thing is to shake it in the back and teach people to remember Chunshan. It's hard to dream about a skirt intermittently. The west wind is more or less annoying and can't blow away the eyebrows.

9. "Folding Willow" Juyuan Yang in Tang Dynasty

I'll bother you to fold one at once. Only the spring breeze knows how to cherish it best, and still holds the trunk that I have left affectionately.

10. "Ba Jiang Liu" Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

It's a pity that willow trees in Bajiang River invade the river. Go to the throne room and move the curtains to the window.

1 1. Liu Kou Zhun in Song Dynasty

In the morning, there are light smoke apricot flowers, and at night, it condenses and blows flat sand. There is a romantic place in the long street, which closely reflects the Su family in Qiantang.

12. "More Leaky Willow" Song Yan

Willow is long and peach leaves are small. No one came to the deep courtyard. The red sun is pale and the smoke is fine. Three or two warblers. Snow fragrance, sandalwood light. It's good to lie on the pillow. Spring is thick, but makeup is late. When I think about this dream.

13. "Give a Spring Willow" in the Tang Dynasty

Emerald color even barren shore, smoke posture into the distant building. Shadows spread on the autumn surface, and flowers fall to catch people's heads. The roots hide the fish hole, and the branches are low. On a stormy night, nightmares added to sadness.

14. "Yang Liuzhi Ci" Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

The spring breeze swayed the willow branches in the wind, and the tender buds gave off a light yellow softer than silk. Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this?

15. "Song of Three Horizontal Blows in the East of Hunan, Folding Willow" Xiao Gang in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

The willows are twisted into silk, and spring comes to climb. Flourishing birds fly on the road, and the wind is light and the flowers are late. The city is tall and short, and the forest is empty and sad. There is no other meaning in the song, nor is it for lovesickness.