1. Sentences about willows in the Book of Songs
In the past, when I left, the willows lingered; now when I come to think about it, it is raining and snowing.
I recall that when I went on the expedition, the willows were blowing in the wind; now on my way back, heavy snow is flying all over the sky.
Past: refers to the time of war.
Yiyi: lush appearance. One thing to say is attachment to appearance.
Thinking: final particle.
Feifei: Snowy appearance.
I am gone in the past, the willows are clinging to the present, I am thinking about the rain and snow falling in the sky
This is a famous sentence in the Book of Songs. It is like a painting that expresses the mood of a traveler who is away from home. Expressed vividly.
It was spring when I went out, and the poplars and willows were fluttering, but when I came back, it was already winter with rain and snow. It's hard to tell what he went through during the past year. 2. Poems about the willow tree
Ode to the Willow
The jasper is as high as the tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Riverside Willow
On the edge of the ancient embankment, there is a green tree smoke. If the silk is not continuous, keep the tielang boat.
Ti Liu
In the south and north, shadows are whirling here. There is no end to the emerald green, and there is more to it than love.
The lingering rain lingers on the Ba Bank, and the mist envelopes the Sui River. He has a good reputation, can Qin Song succeed him?
Lonely Willow
A willow tree containing smoke is blowing on the ground and swaying in the wind for a long time. The beautiful woman couldn't bear to be broken and looked back at her delicate hands with regret.
Willow Quatrains
Several trees have newly bloomed and have green shadows, leaning against the wind and being fascinated by the spring.
I hate my hometown Fanchuan, half covering the village bridge and half brushing the stream.
Willow
Swaying in the wind, softer than silk near the embankment. Who knows if the attitude is strong? If the strength is weak, it will be difficult to maintain it.
Learn to dance with branches, turn your sleeves, and spread your eyebrows like makeup leaves. How to climb up and down, Huaiyou wrote poems again.
Willow
A cage of golden thread brushed against the curved bridge, almost slender waist being damaged by children.
Unfortunately, the spirit and standard are still there, and spring is still long and thin. 3. Poems about willow trees
Li Bai·Recalling Qin E
The sound of the flute swallowed, Qin E dreamed of breaking the moon in the Qin Tower. Qin Lou is full of moon, willows are colored every year, and Baling is sad to say goodbye. Enjoy the Qingqiu Festival in Yuanyuan, and the sound of Xianyang's ancient road is excruciating. The sound is gone, the west wind is shining, the Han family mausoleum
Farewell
The willows are green and heavy on the ground, the poplars are flying in the sky, the willow branches are broken and the flowers are flying away, I would like to ask the passers-by if they are coming home. .
Liangzhou Ci by Wang Zhihuan.
Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city named Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Wei Zhuang, Jinling Map
The river is raining and the grass is flowing, and the six dynasties are like birds chirping in the sky. The most ruthless willow is Taicheng Liu, still smoked ten miles away from the embankment.
How much leisure and sorrow are there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.
He Zhu. The Sapphire Case
A stream of smoke and willows is covered with thousands of silk threads, but there is no reason why the orchid boat can live there.
Zhou Zizhi. Walking on the Shasha
The sorrow of leisure is the most painful. Don’t go and lean on Weilan, where the setting sun is setting and the smoke of willows breaks your heart.
Xin Qiji. Moyu'er
Looking closely, it is not poplar flowers, but the tears of separation.
Su Shi. Water Dragon Yin
The chilling cicadas are miserable. It's late to Changting. The showers have begun to subside. All the cars and tents are drinking without thoughts. Nostalgia. Lanzhou urged. Holding hands and looking into teary eyes.
I was speechless and choked. Think about it. Thousands of miles of smoke. The dusk is heavy and the sky is vast. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times. Even more embarrassing.
Ignore the Qingqiu Festival. Where to wake up tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank. After so many years, it should be a good time and beautiful scenery. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them! ——Liu Yong. Yu Linling
Hearing the flute in Luo City on a spring night Li Bai
The sound of someone’s jade flute flies darkly and spreads into the spring breeze throughout Luo City.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can't help but feel the love of hometown! 4. Verses about willow trees
Verses about willow trees:
1. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——From "Quatrain·A Short Canopy Tie in the Shade of an Ancient Wood" by Zhinan of the Song Dynasty
Original text: A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and the staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.
Translation: Park the boat and tie it under the shade of the ancient trees on the shore; walk to the east of the bridge with a cane and enjoy the spring scenery. The spring rain kept falling, as if it was deliberately trying to wet my clothes. The spring breeze gently blows on the face, carrying the fresh willow scent.
2. The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke. ——From "Village Dwelling" by Gao Ding of the Qing Dynasty
Original text: In the February day, the grass grows and the orioles fly, and the willows brush the dike and are drunk by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
Translation: In the second month of the lunar calendar, the grass gradually sprouts and grows, orioles fly around, and the willows on the bank are intoxicated in the spring mist. The children in the village came home from school early and took advantage of the east wind to fly their kites into the sky.
3. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. ——From "One of Two Liangzhou Poems" written by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty
Original text: Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Translation: The Yellow River seems to be rushing from the white clouds, and Yumen Pass stands alone in the mountains. Why use the Qiang flute to play the plaintive "Willow Song" to complain that the spring is not coming? It turns out that the spring breeze cannot blow in the Yumenguan area!
4. Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind keeps the willows from falling in the cold weather. ——From "Cold Food" by Han Hong of the Tang Dynasty
Original text: Flowers are flying everywhere in the Spring City, and the east wind of Cold Food keeps the willow trees from slanting. At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.
Translation: In the late spring, catkins are flying and falling reds are everywhere in Chang'an City. During the Cold Food Festival, the east wind blows the willow trees in the imperial city. In the evening, candles were sent from the Han Palace to reward princes and ministers, and the light smoke drifted to the homes of the emperor's favorites.
5. The most ruthless willows in Taicheng are still smoking ten miles across the embankment. ——From "Taicheng" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty
Original text: The river is raining and the grass is flowing, and the six dynasties are like a dream and the birds are singing in the sky. The most ruthless willow is Taicheng Liu, still smoked ten miles away from the embankment.
Translation: The surface of the river is misty and misty, the riverside is green and grassy, ??the past of the Six Dynasties is like a dream, only the mournful cries of spring birds are left. The most ruthless thing is that the willows in Taicheng still cover the ten-mile long embankment like light smoke. 5. Poems about praising willow trees
Ode to Willows ⑴ He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty The jasper ⑵ made up ⑶ into a tree ⑷ high, with thousands of green silk sash hanging down ⑸.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Notes ⑴ Willow: Willow tree, deciduous tree or shrub, with long and narrow leaves, many types.
This poem describes a weeping willow. ⑵ Jasper: jade green.
This is used as a metaphor for the green willow leaves in spring. ⑶ Makeup: Decoration, dressing up.
⑷ A tree: full of trees. One, full, complete.
In classical Chinese poetry and articles, the use of quantifiers does not necessarily indicate the exact quantity. The "wan" in the next sentence means a lot.
⑸ 绦: A rope made of silk. Silk ribbon: describes a strand of wicker like a ribbon.
⑹ Cut: Cut, use a knife or scissors to divide the sheet object into several parts. ⑺ February: The second month of the lunar calendar is mid-spring.
⑻ Similar: Like, like. Translation: The willow tree is like a beautiful woman dressed in jasper, and the thousands of willow branches are like her green ribbons.
Do you know who cut these delicate willow leaves? It’s the February spring breeze that looks like scissors! Solution to the Problem This is a poem that expresses the poet's infinite love for spring by praising the willow tree. Appreciation The first three lines of the poem all describe willow trees.
The first sentence "Jasper makes up a tree as high as a tree" is written as a whole, saying that the tall willow tree looks like it is made up of jasper. "Jasper" is used to describe the emerald green of the willow tree, highlighting the beauty of its color.
The second sentence "Ten thousand green silk ribbons hanging down" refers to willow branches, saying that the drooping willow branches are like thousands of ribbons, highlighting its softness and beauty.
The third sentence "I wonder who cuts the thin leaves" refers to willow leaves, highlighting the delicate and delicate shape of the willow leaves.
The three lines of the poem describe each part of the willow tree, and each line has its own characteristics. The third sentence and the fourth sentence form a hypothetical question.
"I wonder who cuts out the thin leaves?" - Ask yourself; "The spring breeze in February is like scissors." - Answer by yourself.
With this question and answer, the willow tree subtly transitions to the spring breeze. Speaking of cutting these delicate willow leaves, of course you can also cut green and bright red flowers and plants.
It is a symbol of natural vitality and a symbol of the creativity of spring. This poem praises the willow tree and then praises spring, eulogizing the infinite creativity of spring. 6. Poems about willows
1. Quatrain·A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree
The author is Zhinan Dynasty Song Dynasty
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff Quinoa helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it.
Vernacular translation:
I tied the boat under the shade of a tall old tree; I walked across the small bridge with a cane and enjoyed the beautiful spring scenery.
The slightest drizzle can’t get my clothes wet; it falls on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making them even more brilliant.
The breeze no longer makes me feel cold when blowing on my face; it dances the green and slender wickers, which is particularly light.
2. Two poems about Liangzhou
Author Wang Zhihuan, Tang Dynasty
Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Chanyu looked north at Fuyundui and killed horses several times and mounted the altar to offer sacrifices.
The emperor of the Han family is so powerful now that he refuses to come back and get married.
Vernacular Translation:
Looking around, the Yellow River is getting further and further away, as if it is rushing among the white clouds. In the upper reaches of the Yellow River, among the tens of thousands of mountains, there is an isolated city named Yumenguan. Standing there, it looked lonely and lonely. Why use the Qiang flute to play the sad willow song to complain that the spring is not coming? It turns out that the spring breeze cannot blow in the Yumenguan area!
The Turkic leader came to the Central Plains to seek peace and marriage. He looked north to his own territory and saw the Fuyundui Temple north of the border. He recalled that he had killed horses and staged sacrifices here many times in the past, and then raised troops to invade the Tang Dynasty. Quite a bit complacent. But now that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty was extremely powerful and unwilling to make peace with the Turks, this trip to the Central Plains had to be returned without success.
3. Bridegroom grudges
Author Wang Changling, Tang Dynasty
The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with makeup in the spring.
Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a prince.
Vernacular Translation:
The young woman in the boudoir has never felt the sorrow of missing each other. On the bright spring day, she dressed up carefully and climbed up to the high building.
Suddenly I saw the spring colors of the willows on the roadside, and melancholy came to my heart. She regretted that she should not have allowed her husband to join the army and become a marquis for his meritorious service.
4. Partridge Sky · Colorful sleeves holding a jade bell diligently
Author Yan Jidao, Song Dynasty
Colorful sleeves holding a jade bell diligently. Back then, I struggled but was drunk and beautiful. Dancing e799bee5baa6e997aee7ad94e58685e5aeb931333431356134 the moon in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the shadow of the peach blossom fan.
After seeing each other goodbye, we meet again. I have the same dream with you several times. I only have a few silver photos left tonight, as if I was afraid that the meeting would be a dream.
Vernacular Translation:
When I first met you, you held a cup in your hand, diligently encouraged me to drink, and frequently raised the jade cup. You were so gentle, beautiful and affectionate. I drank so much that I was drunk and my face turned red. Dancing gracefully began in the evening when the moon rose above the willow trees, and ended late at night when the moon fell on the treetops outside the building. We danced and sang to our heart's content, until we were so exhausted that we could no longer shake our peach blossom fans.
Since that parting, I always miss that beautiful reunion. How many times have I embraced you in my dreams. Tonight I hold up the silver lamp to take a closer look at you, fearing that this encounter will be in a dream again.
5. Visiting Shanxi Village
Author Lu You, Song Dynasty
Mo Xiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years the guests are full of chickens and dolphins.
There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.
From now on, if you can take advantage of the moonlight leisurely, you can knock on the door all the time and night with your stick.
Vernacular translation:
Don’t laugh at the turbid wine brewed by farmers in the twelfth lunar month. In the year of harvest, the dishes for entertaining guests are very rich.
The mountains are overlapping and the water is twisting. I am worried that there is no way to go. Suddenly, another mountain village appears in front of me.
The day of playing the flute and playing the drum in Chunshe is approaching, but the villagers still retain the ancient custom of simple clothes.
If I can still take advantage of the beautiful moonlight to go out for a leisurely trip in the future, I will knock on your door at any time with a cane. 7. Poems about willows
Poems about Willows
Willows belong to the Salicaceae family and have many species. It is known that there are more than 3,000 species found all over the world. There are more than fifty species of willows in my country, especially weeping willow, river willow, dry willow, wolfberry, yellow-flowered willow, and long-leaf willow. Since ancient times, our people have loved willow trees. With the help of the lyrical medium, people vented their emotions and incorporated Liu into poetry, and wrote countless beautiful and moving poems.
"The Book of Songs" is the first collection of poems in ancient my country, including poems about willows. The poem says, "I have passed away in the past, and the willow trees are still flying." The poem uses catkins to express the feeling of nostalgia. The most famous poem about willows is the poem "Ode to Willows" by He Zhizhang, a poet of the ancient Tang Dynasty:
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Thousands of green silk strips hang down.
I don’t know who planted the thin leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
The poem uses thin ribbons to describe wicker. The poet uses his rich imagination to sing about the charming spring in a unique way. Under the blowing of the spring breeze, the willow trees sprout and grow leaves. It is the spring breeze as thin as scissors that "cuts" thousands of green willow branches to dress up this green spring.
Bai Juyi's "Willow Branches" describes in detail the whirling willows of new willows in early spring, and their graceful and fragile appearance. The poem says:
Yiyi curls up to regain youth,
Seduce the spring breeze with unlimited emotion.
White snowflakes fluttered on the ground,
The green silk strips were as weak as the orioles.
Han Yu, one of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, observed the shape of catkins very carefully. His "Catkins on the Pond" can be called a penetrating work:
There is no wind but falling light on the pond,
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After the sun shines, it flies away.
In order to clear the slender mirror,
It is wet but has no sky and cannot return.
Here, poplars are catkins. At sunset, catkins fill the sky beside the beard, and poplar flowers fall to the water. They are soaked in water and can no longer fly. Through this detailed description, the poet reflects his interest in being intoxicated by the beautiful natural scenery.
Wu Rong, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, has a poem called "Yang Hua" that has a different flavor:
If you don’t fight for the beauty, you won’t get the fame.
The sky will fly by itself. The wild snow is hazy.
Hundreds of flowers will always hate the wind,
Only Yanghua loves the wind.
The poem represents the affirmation of Yang Hua. Although Yanghua is not as colorful as Baihua, it has a personality that Baihua does not have. It is not afraid of wind and rain, but relies on the power of the wind to fly freely in the air like snowflakes, which is unique.
Zhou Zhihui in the Qing Dynasty wrote a poem "Liu":
It is pitiful to be in spring every year,
Three fights for imprisonment and three sleeps.
The traces of sadness are scattered by the wind,
The plump and graceful rain is shining.
I wanted to lead a wanderer on the ancient ferry,
I left the pavilion to give the traveler a whip.
The sound of a flute fades into the night,
Looking back at the vast expanse, there are a few trees with smoke.
Although this poem is titled "Liu", it expresses the wanderer's detachment. The long willow branches on the shore seem reluctant to let the wanderer go away, and want to hold the boat that is about to set off. The willow tree is personified. In the dim dusk, the tourists on the boat frequently looked back at the smoky weeping willows by the river, as if they were saying goodbye to their relatives.
There are even more anecdotes related to Liu in ancient my country. Here is just one example. The story of Zuo Zongtang, the general of the Western Expedition of the Qing Dynasty, who beheaded a donkey and the poems eulogized by his descendants are still widely sung in the northwest region.
During the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, the Russian army occupied the territory of northern Xinjiang. The imperial court sent Zuo Zongtang as the general to fight the enemy in the west. In the fifth year of Tongzhi (1866), the Zuo army marched into Gansu, but along the way they saw that "the ground was as bare as peeling, the mountains were bare for thousands of miles, and yellow sand was flying." Zuo immediately issued an order: "Wherever the army passes, trees must be planted to welcome it. Otherwise, no matter what Governors and county magistrates, come and see me. "Military orders are falling like mountains. Soon, wherever the army arrives tomorrow, trees will be planted. Zuo led his army to fight all the way to northern Xinjiang. When we returned, we were already seeing "thousands of miles of Longyuan, and willow catkins nana" along the way. On the way home, Zuo Zongtang saw the bark of some trees peeling off and dying. Zuo Zongtang got out of the car and took a closer look, and found a donkey tied under a tree. It was gnawing the bark of a willow tree. Zuo Zongtang immediately became furious and ordered his guards to lead the donkey to the Drum Tower in Jiuquan City. Then he beat the drum and conveyed the order, gathering the soldiers, civilians, and officials. Come and be trained. Standing on the drum tower, Zuo ordered the donkey to be killed in public, and announced that if anyone dared to destroy the willow tree, he would be guilty of the same crime as the donkey, and he would not be killed. People were so frightened that no one dared to hurt another willow tree. After a few years, the willow trees would become shaded. In order to commemorate General Zuo's contribution to planting trees and loving willows, the local people named the willow tree planted by Zuo Gong during his Western Expedition "Zuo Gong Willow". Yang Changjun, the governor of Gansu Province, also wrote a popular poem to praise this achievement. merit. The poem goes:
The general's expedition to the west has not yet returned,
The descendants of Xianghu are all over the Tianshan Mountains.
Three thousand miles of newly planted willows,
attract the spring breeze to Yuguan.
Willow trees and willow poems are amazing.
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Ancient poems describing willows 1. The jasper is made up to the height of a tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.
——"Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty 2. The white poplars are full of sorrow and wind, and Xiao Xiaochou kills people. ——Han·Anonymous "Nineteen Ancient Poems·Go and catch the sun that has faded" 3. The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with makeup on the spring day.
Suddenly I saw the willow color on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to look for a title. ——Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty, "Girlfriend's Grudge" 4. The plum blossoms in the waiting hall are withered, and the willows on the stream bridge are thin.
The grass smokes and the wind warms and shakes the bridle. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance continues like spring water.
Every inch of the soft intestine is filled with pink tears. Don't lean against dangerous railings if the building is high.
Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and travelers are outside the spring mountains. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Treading on the Shasha" 5. How deep is the courtyard? The willows are piled with smoke, and the curtains are countless.
The jade-carved saddle is in the place where you can see the Zhangtai Road. The rain is blowing and the wind is blowing wildly at the end of March, the door is closed at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring.
With tears in her eyes, she asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 6. A trace of willow and a thousand traces of hatred, one-third of spring beauty and two-part rest.
——Xue Angfu, Yuan Dynasty, "The Highest Building" 7. The weak willow Congfeng doubtfully raised his arms. ——Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan" 8. The willows are colored every year, and the Baling Mausoleum is sad to say goodbye.
——"Recalling Qin'e" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty 9. The willows are like silk, during the spring rain at Yiqiao. ——Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man" 10. The willows at the crossing are green, and the branches and leaves are alienated.
——Yan Jidao's "Qing Ping Le" 11. Looking closely, it is not poplar flowers, but the tears of separation. ——Su Shi's "Water Dragon Song" 12. There are thousands of smoke and willows hanging down from the stream, but there is no reason why the orchid boat can live there.
Zhou Zizhi's "Traveling on the Shasha" 13. The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown.
——Li Bai's "Listening to the Flute on a Spring Night in Luocheng" 14. The willows spring at the head of the Yangtze River, and the poplars are worried about killing people crossing the river. Several bagpipes left the pavilion at night, you went to Xiaoxiang and I went to Qin.
——Zheng Gu's "Farewell to Friends on the Huaihe River" 15. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing of people stepping on the Langjiang River. ——Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poetry" 16. The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
——Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents Outside Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" 17. The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine and advises guests to taste it. The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not.
I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with? ——Li Bai's "Farewell at Jinling Wine Shop" 18. The spring breeze outside the city blows the wine flag, and pedestrians wave their arms at sunset. There are countless trees on the streets of Chang'an, only the weeping poplar tubes separate them.
——Liu Yuxi. "Willow Branches" of the Tang Dynasty 19. The grass grows and the orioles fly in February, and the willows brush the embankment and are drunk by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
——Gao Ding's "Village House" 20. Where will you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls.
——Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell" 21. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.
I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. ——Wang Wei's "Send Off the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" and "Plucking Wei in the Book of Songs": "In the past, I have gone, and the willows are still there.
The willows are hanging green on the ground, and the poplar flowers are flying in the sky. Why are you sober tonight? Where? The bank of willows, the dawn wind and the waning moon.
-- "Yulinling" Zhang Ji's "Thinking of Jibei Travel": "The willows outside the guest pavilion have all their branches facing south. "Zhou Bangyan's "Lanling King": "The willow shade is straight, and the smoke is green.
On the Sui Embankment, I have seen several times that the water is floating in the water to see off people. ...Changting Road, every year, should be folded and stretched for more than a thousand feet. "
Li Bai's "Hearing the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night": "The sound of someone's jade flute flies darkly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luo City. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. "
Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E": "The sound of the flute swallowed, Qin E's dream cut off the moon in the Qin Tower. Qin Lou is full of moon, willows are colored every year, and Baling is sad to say goodbye. "
Li Bai's "Jinling Wine Shop Farewell": "The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance, and Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste. The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not. "
Zheng Gu's "Farewell to Friends on the Huaihe River": "The willows are springing at the head of the Yangtze River, and the poplars are worried about killing people crossing the river. Several bagpipes left the pavilion at night, you went to Xiaoxiang and I went to Qin. "
("Yanghua" means catkins. Su Shi has "Yanghua Ci") Wu Wenying's "Wind into the Pines": "The dark green in front of the building leads the way, with a trace of willow and an inch of tenderness. "
Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky": The jade is sad and the flowers are sad out of Fengcheng, the lotus flowers are green and the willows are green downstairs. I sing in front of me and sing the sun behind me, and everyone is on their fifth journey. Looking for a good dream, but it is hard to come true. , who knows how I feel at this time?
Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain, dripping into the bright sky through the window. Village House [Qing Dynasty] The high cauldron grass is flying and the orioles are flying in the February sky. The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying paper kites in the east wind. In early spring [Tang Dynasty], the light rain on Han Yutian Street is as moist as the sun.
The best thing about spring is that the willows are all over the imperial capital. "Yong Willow" by He Zhizhang The jasper tree is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, like the spring breeze in February. Scissors. [Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli is sunny and dry, and the bank is full of flowers and water.
The boy is lying in the willow shade, and a cow eats the willow tree in the west. What are the poems about willow trees?
The poems about willow trees are:
1. My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind is not cold on my face. ____ Zhinan. Quatrains"
2. Red crisp hands, yellow silk wine, the city is full of spring willows on the palace walls ____ Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Red Crispy Hands"
3. I refused back then. Married to the spring breeze, but was mistaken by the autumn wind. ____He Zhu's "Bitter Heart·Willows Return to the Pond"
4. There are few willows blowing on the branches. ____Su Shi's "Butterfly Love Flowers". ·Spring Scene"
5. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. ____Wang Zhihuan's "Two Liangzhou Poems·Part 1"
6. The most ruthless willows are Taicheng willows. , the smoke cage is still ten miles away. ____ Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
7. I'm leaving in the past, and the willows are still there. ____Anonymous' "Plucking Wei"
8. The wind blows. The shop is filled with the fragrance of willow flowers, and Wu Ji is pressing wine to invite guests to taste. ____Li Bai's "Jinling Wine Shop Farewell"
9. Still, still, people and green poplars are both thin. ____Qin Guan's "Ru Meng Ling". ·Spring Scene"
10. The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are blowing in the spring smoke. ____ Gao Ding's "Village Home"
11. There are flying flowers everywhere in Spring City. Cold Food: The East Wind Keeps the Willows Slanting ____Han Hong's "Cold Food/Cold Food Day"