Willow is a farewell poem.

Willow beside the water in May

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.

Zheng Gu review

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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.

Zhan Dunren review

Liu Di's Poems

Plant 30 hectares of rice and 100 willow trees.

Rice can be used for porridge and willow can be used for cooking.

Rest in the shade of willow trees and study in the corner of rice fields.

To be happy, Yao and Shun are both farmers.

Comments by Liu Zongyuan

The topic of planting willow drama

Liuzhou willow porcelain has a long history, and it is planted beside the willow river.

Laughing and laughing is a story that continues into the past.

When you cover the ground, you will hang the curtain, and when you dry it, you will ascend to heaven.

Good at thinking of others, but shy of passing on.

Comments by Li Shangyin

Jiang Ting ended the banquet and sang along the willow road (to the official residence)

Spring is brave and light, and the topic is half a cup.

Jiang has been killed, and Mei Zi has been hiding in the snow.

Widowed and true disciple, Yin's worry came at once.

What can I get from poetry, but I think it's twenty cents.

Hanhe review

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A cage of golden thread bends the bridge, and several children hurt their backs.

But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.

Comments by Shi Jianwu

Zaqu Goetz Yang Liuzhi

When Yang saw the road beside him, another branch was broken.

This year, I will return to last year's position and will not leave others last year.

Wang Bo's comments

Changliu

In the morning, you smoke a cigarette, and in the evening, you rest in Yun Guan.

The evening breeze is clear and the valley is near, and the new moon shines in Wan Cheng.

The firewood in the suburbs sings back, and the golden fishing song returns.

I didn't meet the guests, and because of this, I eased my sadness.

Liu Xian's comments

Zheyangliu

Sasai Sanhe, Mrs. Erchunjin.

Blue smoke, willow color, and pink continue to lead the way.

Show pity and cry, think of dancing towels.

I can't see you because I'm listening to new music.

Du Mu Review

Liu Du

A cigarette willow shakes the wind for a long time.

The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand.

A lasting comment

Riverside willow

The ancient embankment curled up and a tree smoked.

If the silk does not stop, keep the boat.

Zhang Mi's comments

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I'm tired of powder and makeup. I'm proud of snow.

Jinfeng scratched her head and hung it to her temple, her hair was messed up.

Leaning against the cloud screen, sleeping, dreaming and laughing.

There are some pillow flowers hidden in her red cheeks.

Lutong review

Jicui Liuzhou

The messenger immediately picked up the book, and the pile of paper gave birth to anxiety.

If your prince doesn't believe me, he will always look at the bald head.

360 States, only Liuzhou.

It's quite late in Liuzhou, and my husband is very quiet.

Flowers fall on the dragon's head, and each flows east and west.

Linlin looks forward to thanking the seagulls on the pond.

Bai Juyi's review

Liu Yijiang

I planted willows in Jiang Nanan, and I bid farewell to Jiangnan twice in spring.

Looking back at the green river, I don't know who Pan Zhe is.

Bai Juyi's review

Shousui among guests (in Liujiazhuang)

There is no wine in the old age, and the homesickness is full of tears.

It is better to be poor at home than to suffer at home.

Fear of the old and the festival, and fear of the spring.

Tonight in my hometown, I should miss someone who didn't come back.

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The weeping willows are green and dripping, and there is faint rain on the balcony.

Think of it as daydreaming, where spring comes and spring goes.

Wash and dress with Zhang Chang and ride with a smile and childlike innocence.

The sky turns from the hat, and the red candle is near the high pot.

The angry face is bright and autumn water, and the wrinkles are far from the peak.

The small garden is full of butterflies, and the quiet courtyard wakes up with wine.

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.

Comments by Liu Yuxi

Zaqu Goetz Yang Liuzhi

The Yangtze River is misty, and the trees in Sui Palace brush the golden embankment.

Cragginess still has the color of the times, and waterfowl live in the waves.

Spring comes first, and the light yellow and green set off the balcony.

Because of her charm, she was invited by Chunfeng.

There are many willows in Wushan, and the rain is far away.

Because I want to have infinite things on the balcony, I sing bamboo songs for you.

Comments by Li Shangyin

Zaqu Goetz Yang Liuzhi

Don't send a bottle of wine for the time being, don't worry about your frown.

In this world, nothing is more painful than death, and the spring breeze does not allow people to climb out of suffering because of their love for willow branches.

Thick wicker covered in smoke, every branch is unwilling to leave, and thousands of branches wipe the sunset in the twilight.

Take a break and report to pedestrians, leaving half to see them off and half to welcome them back.

Comment on Tang dynasty

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No feelings for the spring breeze, who dares to underestimate the enemy in the world?

The king of Chu planted seeds on the river bank for no reason, and he was so hungry that he lost his waist.

Wang Wei's comments

Wang liulang

When the branches meet the trees, the reflection enters the quiet.

If you don't learn from the ditch, the spring breeze will hurt you.

What comment?

Chanting willow (willow branch ci)

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.

Li Bai's comments

Blow a song and fold a willow

The weeping willows brush the green water, shaking the east wind year.

Flowers and jade shut off the snow, leaves warm the golden window smoke.

Beauty has a long hatred, and I want to be sad.

Climb the fence to fold the spring scenery and send it to Long Ting.

Comments by Shen Quanqi

Blow a song and fold a willow

The jade window shines in the morning sun, and the spring breeze blows in Luo Zhang.

Wipe your tears and climb the willows.

White flowers fly through chaos, and yellow birds think differently.

My concubine was heartbroken from her liver, and others learned about it.

Comments by Liu Zongyuan

Even on the fallen leaves of February figs in Liuzhou.

The official feeling is full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn.

The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.

Bai Juyi's review

Zaqu Goetz Yang Liuzhi

A tree with thousands of branches in the spring breeze is softer than gold and softer than silk.

In the wild garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, no one has ever belonged to that person.

One tree decays from the soil, and two branches flourish in the sky.

This spring, after knowing this mysterious image, Liu Su added two stars to the light.

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Zaqu Goetz Yang Liuzhi

Yichun Garden is the longest outside, with leisurely spring breeze and dancing waist.

It is the heartbroken place of Jade Man, a canal of spring water and Hongshazhou Bridge.

The south inner wall is next to Donghuang Road, which predicts yellow spring scenery.

Xinghua doesn't want to think mercilessly, so what is the most heartbreaking thing?

There are 10,000 willows in front of Xiao Su, and the bridge is flat with gold thread.

The oriole said nothing, the east wind blew, and Zhumen was shut by a thin waist.

Golden wisps of grass and green tiles ditch, and six palaces and eyebrows provoke spring sorrow.

It's late. It's raining in Longchi. I'm half dry and half into the building.

Outside Guanwa Palace, in the west of Yecheng, the sail is far from the dike.

It's all about spring grass and green grass

Pairs of orioles are golden in color, and the chirping of the branches reveals a moving fragrance.

Fortunately, spring is as long as a line, but unfortunately it is entangled in my heart.

The imperial willow is like a silk reflecting the nine heavies, and the phoenix window column is embroidered with hibiscus.

Jingyang building is accompanied by thousands of dew, and a new makeup is waiting for Xiao Zhong.

The brocade machine speaks English frequently, stopping to cry and remember people.

Simon is still bleak in March, and even if he hangs on the sun, he can't feel spring.

Meng Jiao review

Blow a song and fold a willow

Willow has many short branches, and many short branches leave.

The ceremony is far and tired, and the soft strips hang down.

Youth has certain festivals, but there is no time for parting.

But don't worry about people and don't complain about being late.

Mo Yan has short branches with Sauvignon Blanc in them.

Zhu Yan and Populus cathayensis are in the period of separation.

The spring breeze has passed upstairs, and willow songs are in front of the wind.

Branches are not bitter, and grievances last for more than a year.

Hua Jing Xue, Ye Ying is late at the beginning.

No one can leave here and be stationed in Jiaohe.

Comments by Li Shangyin

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The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei began to disappear and the desert was pale yellow.

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.

Comments by Li Shangyin

There are two poems about folding willows in the pavilion (Yuefu Poems of Yang Liuzhi).

Don't send a bottle of wine for the time being, don't worry about your frown.

There is only parting before the world dies, and the spring breeze strives to cherish the strip.

Thick wicker covered in smoke, every branch is unwilling to leave, and thousands of branches wipe the sunset in the twilight.

Take a break and report to pedestrians, leaving half to see them off and half to welcome them back.

Comments by Dai Shulun

Liuhua Pavilion sends guests to Guiyang.

Blue waves cross the willows and flowers bloom, and the wind keeps flying intermittently.

Who can stand the wind, snow and frost climbing?

I sent you ashore one by one, and I found my own lonely place.

It is even more complicated to move the family into the water source of Guishui and plant new willow flowers.

Knowing goodbye will dissipate, but it will hurt the soul today.

Zhang Hu's comments

Zaqu Goetz Yang Liuzhi

Don't fold Yang Liuzhi in front of the palace. Xuanzong once played the flute.

Sad at dusk, endless spring sorrow gives birth to green eyebrows.

Green eyebrows gather at the edge of Ningbichi, and green silk is under the stage of Jingyang.

Yu Ji went to the Yuan Pavilion, and the jade hand got a cigarette.

Review of sheep scholars

The cold food banquet was held in a mountain pond in the north of the city, that is, a folding willow pavilion where the county magistrate Yang Rong is just located.

If you don't go to Qingshan Guo, visitors will fold their willows.

It's the third day since the flowers fell, and it's drizzling.

Thrush is fragrant and dark, and Yuanyang is horizontal.

Where is the drunkenness of returning to the heart, the color is vivid.

Song commentary

Folding willow (a poem by Shen Quanqi)

Yushu reflects the morning sun, and the spring breeze blows Luo Zhang.

Wipe your tears and climb the willows.

White flowers fly through chaos, and yellow birds think differently.

My concubine learned from the heartbroken.

Joe's comments on

Blow a song and fold a willow

If you pity the willow in spring, you will miss it if you climb.

My ability rises and falls with this. Why do you stay alone for a long time?