Wang Wei wrote a poem about willow trees.

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.

Qin E, Li Baiyi

Yu Xiao's voice was sad and sad. When she woke up from her dream, a string of bright moons were hanging upstairs in Qin. Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off. The sound dust is gone, the west wind is still shining, and the Han tomb is gone.

Meet sb. leave

The willows on the ground are green and heavy, the flowers in the sky fly, the wicker flies, and the pedestrians don't return.

Liangzhou word Wang Zhihuan.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

Weizhuang Tu Jinling

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.

How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.

Zhu He. Sapphire case

A wisp of smoke hangs like a willow, so there is no reason to live in Lanzhou.

Zhou Zizhi. Tashahang

Leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous fence, the sun sets, and the future is bright.

Xin Qiji. Touch the fish

Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear.

Su Shi. Shuilongyin

Cold and sad. Yes, Changting is late. The shower began to stop. All the cars are full of drinks. Nostalgic Lanzhou urges hair. Hold hands and look at each other with tears.

I was speechless and choked up. Read it. A thousand miles of smoke. Twilight sank into the sky. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. Worse.

Cold and autumn festival. Where to wake up tonight. There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Many years later, it should be a beautiful moment in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? -Liu Yong. Yulinling

One spring night, Li Bai heard the flute in Los Angeles.

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

In this serenade, I heard the breaking sound of willow trees. No one can miss home!

2. Write a poem of willow 1 Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest color is green and willow color is new "—— Wei Cheng Qu 2 by Wang Wei (Tang). Bai Juyi in Qingmen Liutang is a sad tree, which once entered 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 is the shadow 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 all poured, 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 phoenix on the piano, but now it's a drugstore dragon. Baoyu has been throwing for a long time, which is the Jingyang clock.

In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin lived in a small and graceful garden, which was graceful to the east of Quchi. The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground.

Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine. Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty.

In the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin moved the leaves and shook many branches in the spring. No matter whether there is lovesickness or not, there should be no time to dance.

Flocculation flies and hides butterflies, with weak orioles. Who will envy the eyebrows when he pours the achievements of the whole country?

By the time of Liu Tang, the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei described by Li Shangyin began to disappear. Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first.

Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge. If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go.

Liu Tang, Li Shangyin, Liu Yingjiang, there is love at the bottom of the pool, hope to see the guests off. Barre outside faint Qian Shan, more chapter Taiwan horse sound.

3. What are the poems about willows? The spring breeze in February is like scissors, so people have no reason to go out in the west.

In Shi Jianwu's "Folding Willow", 10,000 green silk tapestries were hung down and boats were kept, which made the road more uneven.

When I go back, the bridge is about to be broken, and the embankment is far away, which is very affectionate.

Yong's "Willow by the River"

Curled up by the ancient bank;

I saw Liu Quan on the roadside, struggling to untie passers-by. The treetops were green and smoky.

Endure flowers like snow.

But Tang's poem "weeping willows" has another meaning, which is reserved for the boat:

If you stumble over the spring breeze, you won't be able to study.

Bai Juyi's Diligent Building and Old Willow in the West

A semi-decaying tree facing the wind.

Bai Juyi's Diligent Building and Old Willow in the West

A semi-decaying tree facing the wind.

This year is still the same as last year.

This year is the same as last year, with wine flags hanging in brothels.

If it is continuous:

When I saw Yang become an elegant girl by the roadside, I made new efforts.

Willow in Luo Yin

The shore is sunny and farewell, and the trees are smoky.

Look, it's romantic.

Yong's "Willow by the River"

Curled up by the ancient embankment.

Send yuan twenty-one Xi

Wang Wei

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and you can't rely on it in spring. The guest rooms are green and willow.

The king of Chu planted seeds on the bank of the river for no reason, and he was affectionate.

Liu Yong's Congratulations to Zhang Zhi.

Jasper dressed up as a tree.

There is still no decision about flying at home. Who in the world dares to go into battle lightly to solve the problem of tripping passers-by?

I wonder who cut the thin leaves.

Kaiyuan is willow.

If it's silk.

Shi Jianwu's Folding Willow.

My own flock of birds is still uncertain.

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and don't give it away last year.

Willow in Luo Yin

Come to see me off on a sunny day, not last year, but in the spring of the second year of Changqing.

Li shangyin

Zhang Tai rises in the shade and celebrates the second year of spring.

Kai yuan yi zhi Liu

4. Poems about Kua Liu: Chant Liu (1) Tanghe Zhangzhi Jasper (2) Make-up (3) Grow into a tree (4) Tall, with ten thousand pieces of green silk hanging down (5).

I don't know who will cut off the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Note (1) Willow: willow, deciduous tree or shrub, with long and narrow leaves and many kinds.

This poem describes weeping willows. ⑵ Jasper: Bright green jade.

Here is a metaphor for the bright green willow leaves in spring. (3) make-up: decorate and dress up.

(4) a tree: full of trees. One, full, full.

In China's classical poems and articles, the use of quantifiers does not necessarily indicate the exact number. The "ten thousand" in the next sentence is of great significance.

Tapestry: a rope made of silk. Silk tapestry: Describe a wicker like a ribbon.

[6] Cutting: cutting, using a knife or scissors to divide a flaky object into several parts. (7) February: February in the lunar calendar is the mid-spring season.

Like: like, like. Willow is dressed as jasper like a beautiful woman, and thousands of wickers are like her green ribbon.

Do you know who cut the delicate willow leaves? It was the spring breeze in February like scissors! This is an object-chanting poem, which expresses the poet's infinite love for spring by praising willow trees. The first three sentences of this appreciation poem are all about willow trees.

The first sentence "Jasper makes the tree high" refers to the whole, saying that the high willow is made of Jasper. Use "Jasper" to describe the green crystal of willow and highlight its color beauty.

The second sentence, "A tapestry of ten thousand strands of moss hangs down", is about willow branches, saying that drooping willow branches are like ten thousand ribbons, highlighting their gentle beauty. The third sentence "I don't know who cut the thin leaves" is to write willow leaves, highlighting the delicate and delicate modeling beauty of willow leaves.

The three poems are divided into different parts, and each sentence has its own characteristics. The third sentence and the fourth sentence constitute rhetorical questions.

"I wonder who cut the thin leaves?" -ask yourself; "The spring breeze in February is like scissors." -self-answer.

This question and answer, from willow cleverness to spring breeze. It is said that cutting out these delicate willow leaves can certainly cut out bright green and bright red flowers and plants.

It symbolizes the vitality of nature and the creativity of spring. This poem eulogizes the infinite creativity of spring by praising the willow tree.

5. Write Liu's poem "Singing Liu". He decorated Zhang Jasper into a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries hanging on it. I don't know who cut these beautiful leaves. In February, the spring breeze is like scissors. Liu Tang Bai Juyi is a sad tree, and several people hate each other. In order to get close to all the doors, the strips are folded to reduce the spring breeze. Chang 'an Xinliu, Guang, Jiuguaiyun, and Huangquliu are new. Different gardens. Silk is light and won't stir up dust. A branch is going to break and I will go home this morning. Linchuan saw the new willow Tang Cuiling, and the old willow gold silk did not see the river head for three or four days. The south bank of the bank is crossing northward, with rain and smoke. Where hometown leads dreams, another country will see prosperity and decline twice. The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. The wind in Liutang Cuiling is slow and the smoke blows. How many heartbreaking thoughts. Liu Tang Dihuan's North-South theme, where the trees are swaying. The colors of jadeite are endless, and more people leave behind feelings. The rain cage is on the shore, and the smoke is sandwiched between the Sui River. It has its own good name, and Qin Song succeeded. The new Liu Tang Du Mu was unable to shake the wind to give a new color, and his waist seemed jealous. The shade can't cover the long embankment or the gold. Worried about killing people who are here sooner or later. Liu Jue said that the trees of Tang Tara are newly opened, with beautiful shadows and their fascinating customs. Fan Chuan, the old country of Yiyi, hates it, and half of the village bridge is covered by streams. Liu Tang's square stems sway and stir the wind, and the embankment is as soft as silk. If you are in a strong state, if you are weak, you can't persist. Learn to dance, turn over your sleeves, and show your makeup and eyebrows. How to climb mountains, how to make friends and how to write poems. Liu Tang and Han He have a cage of gold brushes. Spring is still a strip. The green belt in Liu Yan's "Liu Ge" moved to the Golden Temple to plant blue clouds. Shang Yang's ladies-in-waiting were sent by voice. They danced with their waists first. It snows in Liu Tanghan, the green door is dim, and the warm wind brings early birds and late returns. If thin leaves are used to keep the color of spring, then long strips must be tied up. Penzer is still depressed, and the levee is helpless. The world was outraged. The whole body is powerless to hang down to people. Jade fiber is folded and given away, just like Guanyin's hand. 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 dragon shadows are arranged in the pool, and the phoenix is written in the pool. How can you play the flute and turn it into a gentleman? Liu Tang Li Shangyin has a graceful demeanour. The jade seat is empty. Li Shangyin, Liu Tang, has lost snow in the south of the Yangtze River, and the desert is yellow, making it tender. On the bank of the river, he has climbed the guest's hand, and the Chu Palace took the lead in dancing her waist. During the Qingming Festival, the official road is rainy, and in the evening, the wild bridge is blown by the wind. If the thread is silk, how far is Wang Sungui's road? During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden. How can he be gentle and affectionate? The moon is on the shore, and the wind shakes the wild warbler. At the end of March on the Sui Dyke, birds wanted to fly freely. A cluster of green smoke has locked the jade building in Liutang Luo Yin, and there will even be a new one next year, and the spring breeze has never stopped. Liu and you were reborn with your gifts. Five trees lean against the Ming building, and ten thousand trees hang down the Taiwei camp. They are surrounded by smoke. I once provoked Song Chui. Liu Tangshi, Pei Shuo swept the dangerous building high and brushed the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product. Think about it as a heartless tree, but don't know how to welcome people, so give them away. I sang Liu Tang, and I didn't teach it through flowers. I deal with the rain carefully, but I only love wind scissors. I am good at brushing brocade and crossing obstacles, so I didn't build a bronze sparrow terrace. Baling Qianshu, I leave at dusk. Don't chase flowers in the evening. Birds chirping cicadas can make you look disappointed. It's up to you to dance and shake the water. After passing through five famous pottery factories, you can see that there are very few people who are proud of their species. Feng Xue in the Tang Dynasty, a delicate plant, was frightened and injured by the wind. He put his thoughts melodious at dusk. He used to compete with others in "Zi Mo", daring to sketch Zhu Lan. He began to dance and beat his pool like snow and frost. Don't make strange roads climb frequently, and gradually plan to hang shadows. Every branch is suitable. Because attachment seems to be permanent, knotting is more painful. Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow. In Liu Tang and Zhang Xu, the smoke from cooking stoves is gradually falling, and the balcony on the edge of the city is full of spring. Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple. Liu Tang, Zheng Gu, half smoke and half rain, apricot tree reflection in the middle of Taoshan Road. You will leave people indefinitely. The levee is far from home. Flowers bloom like snow, and wine flags fly in brothels. Shi Jianwu's Folding Willow: I saw Liu Quan by the roadside, and I folded it again. This year or last year, so I won't give it to others. Forever's "Willow by the River" is curled up by the ancient embankment, and a tree is full of smoke. If it is silk, I will keep it. Luo Yin's Willow struggled to solve the problem of tripping passers-by. Bai Juyi's Qin Lou Xi Lao Liu is a semi-decaying tree full of affection. Kaiyuan is a willow, celebrated in the spring of the second year of Changqing. However, Tang's poem "weeping willows" has another meaning: when it stumbles, who dares to go into battle lightly? The king of Chu planted it on the river bank for no reason, and he was so hungry that he lost his waist. The poem "Singing Willow" decorates He Biyu into a towering tree. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Send Yuan Er An Xi" It's morning rain in Wang Wei Acropolis, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Advise you to have a glass of wine, and publish Shi Jianwu's "Folding Willow in Yangguan" in the west: I saw Liu Chun on the roadside, and I folded it again. This year or last year, so I won't give it to others. Yong's "Spring Willow" curled up the ancient embankment. You can't live in spring if you lean against each other. You can't decide whether to release your flock, but you can try to solve the problem of tripping passers-by. Bai Juyi's Qin Lou Xi Lao Liu is a semi-decaying tree full of affection.

6. Poems describing willows can be used to sing willow lyrics.

Yang Liuan Xiaofeng Canyue

Flowers bloom in the morning, and lying down is better than lying down.

Smoke willow painting bridge,

Thousands of green tapestries hang down, and the living room is green and willow-colored.

Little catkins are blowing on the branches,

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the grass in the sea is growing.

Willow trees pile up into smoke,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors. I regret teaching my husband to find seals.

Flowers are everywhere in Spring City.

There is a well there.

Weicheng is a city of light dust and rain, and it is still ten miles away.

Why should a strong enemy blame the willow? The warbler wears a willow belt, and the wind curtain is green. There are hundreds of thousands of families.

Suddenly, I saw the willow color in the stranger's head, and the cold food was slanting.

Ruthless is Taicheng Liu.

He zhangzhi

Jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and the curtain is not heavy.

Willow shade is straight, smoke is bright and blue.

The weak willows are yellow and full of ducks, and the spring breeze is not enough to cross Yumen Pass.

Weicheng Yuchao Town is dim and dusty.

7. Poem describing willow 1, an ancient poem describing willow, with jasper as a tree ornament and thousands of moss tapestries hanging down.

-Don He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" 2. There are many poplars and hate tables, and Mix is worried about killing people. -Han Anonymous "Nineteen Ancient Poems, Going to Catch the Sun" 3. Young women in boudoir don't know how to worry, and they put on makeup in 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's in my heart forever 4. When the museum is destroyed, 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 "Treading 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 "Recent Flowers" 6. A little bit of hate, three points of spring scenery, two points of rest.

-Yuan Xuean's "The Highest Building" 7. Weak willows doubt the wind. -Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan" 8. Every year, Liu Se, Ling hurts.

-Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E" in the Tang Dynasty 9. Willow is like silk, and the bridge is in the spring rain. -the text "Bodhisattva Man" 10, the ferry is willow green and the branches are separated.

-Yan Qing Ping Le 1 1, in detail, it seems that it is not a flower, but a little tear. -Su Shi's "Water" 12, a stream of willow hangs low, and there is no chance to live in Lan.

Zhou Zizhi's "Treading on the Sand" 13, the rest of the flutes flew in secretly and scattered in the spring breeze all over the place. 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, worried about killing 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, and Voice of the Langjiang River. -Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci" 16, the most important advantage is that a year's plan lies in spring, which is definitely better than a willow.

-Han Yu's "Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Offering Early Spring" 17 A breeze with catkins makes the shop more fragrant, and Wu Ji urges 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 Parting to a Restaurant 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 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, page 20. Where did 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 "Sending Yuan to Twenty Shores" and "The Book of Songs Picking Wei": "I have been there, Liu Yiyi.

Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.

-"Yulinling" Zhang Ji's "Travel Notes of Jibei": "The willow outside the guest pavilion turns south." Zhou Bangyan's Brave Lanling: "The willow shade is straight and the smoke is beautiful.

On the Sui Dyke, I have seen it several times, and the water fluttered and the cotton was sent away. ..... Changting Road, last year, we had to bend a soft strip across thousands of feet. "

Li Bai's "Smelling the Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night": "Whose flute flies in the dark and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles. In this serenade, I heard the willows, and no one can stand the nostalgia. "

Li Bai recalled Qin E: "Xiao Shengyan, the dream is broken. Qin Louyue, Liuse every year, Fuling is injured. "

Li Bai's "Nanjing Hotel Parting": "A gust of wind came, catkins were fragrant, and a girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink with her. Comrades from my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him. "

Zheng Gu's "Farewell to Friends in Huai": "The Yangtze River is the head of the Yangtze River, crossing the river with worry and murder. Some bagpipes leave the pavilion late. You go to Xiaoxiang and I will go to Qin. "

"Huayang" is catkin. Su Shi has "Huayang Ci") Wu Wenying's "The Wind Into the Pine": "The dark green in front of the building leads the way, with a touch of willow and an inch of tenderness."

Nie Shengqiong's Partridge Sky: Jade Flower is sad out of Fengcheng, and Liu Qingqing is downstairs, singing the fifth journey after Yangguan. Looking for a beautiful dream, the dream is difficult to realize, who knows my mood at this time.

Tears before the pillow cover the rain before the curtain and drip into the light through a window. Village [Qing] Gaoding grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. In the early spring [Tang], the rain in Hanyu Tianjie was as smooth as Jesus, and the grass was far and near.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. [Tang] He Biyu disguised himself as a tree, with thousands of strands of moss hanging in the tapestry.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Sangcha Tunnel (Song Dynasty) When Yang Wanli was windy and rainy, the sun was shining, the grass was full of flowers and the water was full of streams.

A boy sleeps in the shade, and a cow eats in the shade.

8. The willow poem Wang Jichuan Liu Langzhi meets the cherry tree, and the reflection enters the Qing dynasty. If you don't learn from the ditch, the spring breeze will hurt you.

Pei Di Wangchuan collected 20 willow waves reflecting the same color in the pool, and they were blown away like silk. Why thank Taojia when you have a vested land?

Tang He Zhang Zhi

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.

willow

Tangliqiao

Liu Yang is full of gloom, and the golden land is always green. 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.

pillow

Don

In the graceful little garden, there is a graceful Quchi East. The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground.

Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine. Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty.

willow

Tangluoyin

A cluster of blue smoke locks the jade building, half vertical and half vertical.

There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped.

Saki Liu

Tang Yao system

Willow branches curl up, and the porch hangs when it is mixed. The total amount of yin is dense, and every article is suitable.

Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful. Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow.

willow

Tangzhenggu

Half a smoke and half a rain river bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.

You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.