Poems chanting willow, ancient poems

1, the original text: Jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and thousands of strands of moss tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

From: Singing Willow by He in Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: Tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and drooping willows are fluttering gently like thousands of green ribbons. I wonder who cut this thin willow leaf. This is the spring breeze in February. Like a magic pair of scissors.

2, the original: chaos has not changed first, relying on the east wind will be crazy. I wonder if there is frost in heaven and earth.

Said by Ceng Gong in Song Dynasty, "Singing Willow"

Interpretation: The messy willow branches have not turned yellow, dancing wildly under the east wind. I only know that the sun and the moon are covered with flying flocs, but I don't know that there is autumn frost between heaven and earth.

3, the original: wicker hundred feet brush silver pond, Mo Cai light yellow. Wicker can not be dipped in water, but the willow shadow in the water guides him to grow.

From: Liu Xin by Yang Wanli in Song Dynasty.

Commentary: A hundred-foot-long wicker brushed the clear pond. The color of the wicker was not dark green, but light yellow. Wicker may not fall into the water, because the willow shadows in the water lengthen it.

4, the original text: Zeng Dance Dongfeng, Spring Garden heartbroken. How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene.

From: Liu by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: You once danced with Dongfeng. It was a spring day when flowers blossomed and people played in the garden. Why do you want to wait until autumn? It's sunset, Qiu Chan groans.

5, the original: a thousand branches of spring breeze, softer than gold, softer than silk. Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this?

From: Yang Liuzhi Ci by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty.

Commentary: Spring breeze blows, and countless willow branches dance with the wind. The branches are yellow, and the floating willow branches are softer than silk. The barren garden in the west corner of Yongfengfang is deserted. Who will this beautiful willow branch belong to?