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Poems describing wicker dancing

1. Poems about willows

A poem about wicker 1. A poem describing wicker

Yuanbao Liu He Jasper is decorated as a tree high, hanging a moss tapestry for thousands of years.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Green Gate, Liu Tang, Bai Juyi and a green tree are all sad, and several people have already hated each other. Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.

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.

Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge. The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke.

The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries. The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it.

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.

The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where shadows 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 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.

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.

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.

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 pouring, 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.

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.

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.

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.

During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden. How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene.

Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was full of hands. Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate.

The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler. Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal.

A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches. There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped.

Liu You is a gift given by you in ancient times, and has been reborn many times. Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of trees hang low in Taiwei camp.

There is smoke and jade in the water, and the sound of warblers leaves rain. Emperor Yangdi's bank was reluctant to leave, which made the song at that time blow.

During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product. Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away.

Wu Rong, a poet in Liu Tang, is a land of singing, and does not teach flowers as a medium. Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear.

It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace. There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk.

Liu Huan's lonely gold bars are slightly coquettish, and they report to the Spring Festival first every year. Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening.

Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water. After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare.

In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, and her thoughts were melodious at dusk. I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her.

Flying, flapping like ice and snow. Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall.

Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs. Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate.

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

Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts. Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple.

Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot. You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.

2. Poetry describing wicker

9, wicker coloring is hard to see.

the Tang Dynasty

Gaoshi

People send Toure's appendix every day.

10, wicker vine divorced.

the Tang Dynasty

Rongyu

Move home to the pavilion by the lake.

1 1, smooth wicker

Song dynasty; surname

Ouyang Xiu

Langtaosha tours Beichi today.

12, wicker lower blowing head.

Song dynasty; surname

Ouyang Xiu

Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan

13, leaning against the wicker.

Song dynasty; surname

Yan Dao Ji

Nanxiangzi green water and green tide

14, wicker refolding hours

Song dynasty; surname

Li Chi Ngai

Tread on the sand, green all over Dongshan

15, a unique wicker

Song dynasty; surname

Wu

Subtract Yulan Hexi Spring Festival Gala

16, willow blowing plum branches

Song dynasty; surname

Han Juan

Partridges, clouds, spring, spring, spring, spring.

17, half a meeting of wicker in spring

Song dynasty; surname

Qin Guan

Like a dream, the sunset outside the building is red everywhere.

18, green willow was first colored.

Song dynasty; surname

chen shidao

Fisherman's Pride: A Storm in Gusu

19, wicker wears double carp with rain

Song dynasty; surname

Xie Yi

The pride of the fisherman, the autumn waters are seamless and crystal clear.

20, wet smoke is not separated by wicker green

Song dynasty; surname

Ye Mengde

Magnolia grandiflora/Yulouchun

2 1, wicker basket leisure courtyard

Song dynasty; surname

Chen Ke

Bodhisattva Man, Liutiaosuo Leisure House

22, wicker landing warbler.

Song dynasty; surname

Chen Ke

Bodhisattva, the wicker landing warbler sounds relaxed.

3. Poetry related to wicker

The saddest place in the world.

This is the farewell pavilion.

Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain

Don't force the wicker to turn blue

The Old Pavilion by Tang Li Bai

Gaoding village house

Grasshoppers fly in February,

The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early,

Dongfeng is busy, flying kites.

Yang Liuzhi Liu Yuxi

When Calyx Building first planted it,

The beautiful woman upstairs fights the waist.

Now thrown into a long street,

Who are you crying to?

Liu Yong and 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.

4. Poems and sentences about willow branches

Yang Liuzhi Du Fu agreed to Cen Can's request to fill a vacancy and gave him an elegant gift, saying that he would return to a different place.

After you go with the Prime Minister, I will go to East China. The willow branches in Ran Ran are green, and the stamens in Juanjuan are red.

An old friend got a good word and gave it to Pulsatilla alone. Bai Juyi Chang 'an Chunqingmen willow branches are soft, and the east wind blows golden colors.

Jiedong wine is thin and drunk, easy to wake up, and can't be sold with eyes full of spring worries. Zhen Jing Shenqiu's Eight Poems of Rain Willow Branches in Yuan Dynasty has a weak scenery.

Dragonflies cherish the dew, while butterflies love autumn flowers. Hungry hedges, full of cold habitats of tree crows.

There is no family in the desolate billiards hall. Shi Jianwu's dancers, wrapped in red and purple knots, walked in fear of the wind and gracefully returned to the original weak willow branches.

I don't know who is the Lord, but people will move one by one. Liu Yuxi bid farewell to Suzhou two songs, outside the gate of running water, the autumn wind blows wicker.

Never see a guest off, sell yourself today. When Liu Xian was a baby in Weibin, he should have a long peach blossom and willow, and the sand head was full of water.

At this time, the place that Yu Jian came to visit hoped to be swaddled every year. Pi Rixiu's evening party will be a question and answer session. When I got off the bridge in October, the wind blew away the rotten wicker.

Stand by the railing, who plays Yu Di in Han Qing? Bai Juyi Qujiang early spring Qujiang wicker gradually weakened, apricot garden shrike early sound. There are few tourists in the poor spring, so I can dismount by the pool.

Juyuan Yang smashed the dust on a willow branch at the water's edge, and then immediately let you smash one. Only the spring breeze knows how to cherish it best, and still holds the trunk that I have left affectionately.

Bai Juyi passed by Pei's home. The wind blew the willows out of the wall, remembering the drunkenness with Huan. Every time I go to Jixian Square, I never lower my eyebrows.

Du Mu touched the longest branch of weeping willow in western Anhui, which was once blown by the spring breeze all day. I can't bear to climb up and down, but I can still see it.

Liu Hua Liu Du-fu's quatrains are full of nine heartbroken poems, and the spring river is exhausted, and it is awesome. On crutches, on crutches, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only watched catkins flying wildly in the wind like crazy, chasing the flowing peach blossoms lightly.

On March 28th, Bai Juyi gave Judge Zhou "Sorrow for Three Days in a Spring" and asked if he remembered it. Catkin was given to the warbler to persuade it to drink water. Last year, I didn't go to Du Dong today.

On March 10, Liu Beiting of Li Shangyin belonged to Zhong Jun, and Magnolia lost its spring. Steal the city with catkins and cross the water to smell the rules.

Li Shangyin's visitors don't want to leave the museum. Qingqing locked the window without hesitation and walked a long way. Blowing catkins at the embroidered curtain, no one in high school will break it.

Rong Hong recruited people to return to China. In March, Jiangcheng Liu presented tourists for five years. So, I want to bid farewell to the tears and tears in my hometown, and I want to dry your clothes today.

Han Yu, whoever picks the spring scenery in late spring will return it. The slow green demon does not exist. Ulmus pumila can only walk leisurely along the catkins to the empty garden.

Tang recalled that Meng Haoran was on the outskirts, with Jing Ling in the west and Fudong in the west. The snow was shining and the donkey's back was endless. Looking for the bright moon and pear blossoms and enjoying the spring breeze catkins.

Xiao Jing Sanxiang took Liu to Luoyang, but Meihua fell behind Sanxiang. The vicissitudes of life, ups and downs, such as clouds, are fleeting clouds; However, parting parting, like a long river, is drizzling.

Zhang Sanchun's songs are full of smoke and light wadding, and the wind and elm drop small money. In the misty flowers, Luo Qi competed on the swing.

There are nine sentences in Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi Ci: Emperor Yang Di's palace is by the water, and several willows are flourishing in spring. Late as snow, fly into the palace wall and see no one.

Bai Juyi's fox shop made a wild fox, and Liu Hua flew and ran away. Flowers and water flow forever, without intention, because the wind blows me down.

Li Bai's breakup in a hotel in Nanjing brought catkins, which made the hotel more warm. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to share 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! . When Wu and Cui Shiwu visited Pei's school book together, it was too late for Tingshu to wander.

If you miss each other several times, there will be no good time in the spring breeze.

5. willow catkins and willow branches poems

Du Fu Liu answered the questions, gave him an elegant gift and bid farewell to the dynasty. After you became prime minister, I went to East China. Liu Ran Ran Zhibi, Juanjuan's flowers are red. So I got a good sentence and gave him a Chinese Pulsatilla. Bai Juyi Chang 'an Chunqingmen willow branches are weak, and the east wind blows golden. Jiedong wine is thin and drunk, easy to wake up and full of spring. The cold habitat is full of crows. There is no family in the desolate pond. Shi Jianwu's dancers are wrapped in red and purple for fear of the wind, and the graceful girl returns to the original weak willow branches. I don't know who is the master, everyone's heart is moving one by one. Liu Yuxi bid farewell to two songs in Suzhou, and the autumn wind blows willow branches. He has never seen a guest off, but today he betrayed himself. Liu Xian went to Weibin yesterday. Bai Juyi Qujiang early spring Qujiang wicker gradually weakened, apricot garden began to sound. There were few tourists in the poor spring, so I dismounted from the pool. Juyuan Yang broke the willow dust at the water's edge, which immediately annoyed you and broke a branch. Only the spring breeze is the most precious, and the warm hospitality is blowing in your hands. Bai Juyi passed by Pei's house, and the wind blew the willows out of the wall, remembering when he was drunk. I get drunk every time I go to Jixian Square.

6. Poems describing willows

Zhou Zizhi's "Walking on the Beach" is like a hairspring, like a flying catkin.

The teardrop pavilion will be empty. A wisp of smoke hangs like a willow, so there is no reason to live in Lanzhou.

Wild geese cross the setting sun, and the grass is misty. There are countless troubles now.

In the Ming dynasty, don't think about how to spend tonight. How deep is the courtyard of Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian? 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. He Zhu's Jade Case Ling Bo didn't cross Hengtang Road, but just watched him go.

Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows, is only called Spring. Ran Ran Yun Fei, at dusk, drew a new topic, heartbroken sentence.

How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. Liu Yong's Yulin Ling is chilling and sad. Changting is late and the shower begins to rest.

Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? "Planting Willow in Dongxi" Bai Juyi planted willow in the wild and willow in the water.

Spring comes to hold an axe, cut it, and tree it. The length is different, and the height is appropriate.

Dry burying on the shore and inserting twigs in the stream. Pine and cypress can't wait, but it's hard to move.

It is better to plant this kind of tree, which is easy to flourish. It's never too late to live without roots.

I haven't left this county for three years, so I can see Yiyi. Rest by the water and think for yourself.

Wealth is not hope, fame must wait. What do you want if you don't plant willows? Bai Juyi, a tree in Qingmen Liutang, was heartbroken and once fell into 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 shadows 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 pouring, 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, dressed as a tree, hung with ten thousand green silks. 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.

Weeping willows and weeping willows.

7. Poems describing willows

Maoliu

Tang Bai Juyi

A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.

Suzhou willow tree

Tang Bai Juyi

Jinguyuan is graceful 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.

Chang 'an Liu Xin

Don

At the beginning of nine strange clouds, yellow willows are 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.

Willow beside the water in May

Tang cuihu

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.

willow

Sugar crisp rice

When the wind slows down, when the smoke blows water. 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.

Liu Xin

Sugar crisp rice

Ruthless and soft, I was urged by the spring, as if I could not stand the wind and leaned against the ancient platform.

What do you hate in the past and present? The color of the fishing ditch comes to the DPRK.

Poplar hates Taiwan, and rustling worries about killing people.

Rustle: the wind. Worried about killing: worried about it.

Han Anonymous, Nineteen Ancient Poems: "The ancient tomb plows the fields, and the pine and cypress ruin the salary. There are many poplar trees in Hengtai, and Mix is worried about killing people. "

The willows and flowers are about to bloom, and the grapes are beginning to bloom.

Tang Shen's All-in-One Collection of "Wind and Spring, Wang Xing, Spring Palace Reflecting Records"

Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

Jasper: turquoise jade, which is used here to describe the new green of wicker. Silk tapestry: Ribbon made of silk.

The Singing Willow by Tang He Zhang Zhi

After the rain, the willow branches are heavy and loose with deep smoke.

Smoke: fog.

Zhang Tang said, "The banquet is in the south hall of the county."

I revisited my old place, as if I had returned home from the wild. Pity Liu Shangfen, but also reluctant to meet each other.

Tang Cen Can's topic "Willow beside Fenqiao Bridge in Pan Yang"

In the city, peaches and plums are exhausted for a while, and the struggle is like weeping willows indefinitely.

A moment: Right away. Controversy: how.

Liu Tang Yuxi's Nine Poems of Yang Liuzhi

The willow color is still light, and the sound of spring is gradually rising.

Tang Zhangji's Early Spring Reward for the Twenty-two Scheerers in Qujiang

A tree in the spring breeze has thousands of branches, softer than gold and softer than silk.

Tang Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi Ci

Wickers curled up in the wind and grass bundles were cut in the rain.

Curly: slender and weak. Reeling: reeling and spinning. Grass wisp: tender grass is like a thread. Rongrong: The appearance is soft and delicate.

Tianjin Bridge of Don Bai Juyi

The ducks in the wind flashed green light and rolled down the yellow sun.

Duck green: refers to the color of streams in spring. Sparkling: clear as water. Goose yellow: pale yellow, referring to green wicker. Cyclone: a way of swaying with the wind. The previous sentence said that green water makes waves in the spring breeze; In spring, the delicate willows sway gently.

Wang Song Anshi Nanpu

Mountain flowers burn and willows lie under the water.

Burning: described as extremely red.

Sun Beaver Crossing the Road in Qingming Festival by Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty

The snow on the river began to disappear. On warm days, the sun was shining and the smoke was wicker.

Song Wuyi's Nanxiangzi

Tomorrow, this is a bad day, but today is haggard and late.

Another day: the past. Difference pool: uneven. Chi Chunyan's shadow: refers to swallows flying among spring willows. The withered smoke mark in the evening: it means that the wicker is withered and looks bleak in the evening. Willow in autumn loses its vitality in spring.

Autumn Willow by Wang Qingshizhen

8. What are the poems about willows?

"Willow green, Jiang Shuiping green, Langya River singing."

"The grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke."

"Spring breeze willows, six hundred million shenzhou shun yao.

"I walked over and Yang Liu Yiyi."

"I don't push the whip when I get on the horse, but I break the willow branches and play the flute on the tray, lest I kill pedestrians."

"The willows are full of smoke and spring, climbing pedestrians every year."

Refers to the green willow, but also gently climb. When you pass out, you will know when. "

"Xicheng willow is soft. Tears can't be collected when you are away from troubles. I still remember my affection and once returned to the boat for the department. "

"There are few passengers at Liudaokou, and the teacher paddles to the entrance."

"The willow at the water's edge bends the dust, and I'll bother you to fold one at once."

"The Yangtze river head Yangliuqing. Huayang is worried about crossing the river. "

"I suddenly saw the willow color on the head of a stranger and regretted teaching my husband to find a seal."

"Why do Qiangdi complain about willow trees? The spring breeze is just Yumen Pass. "

"Clothes wet apricot rain, blowing surface is not cold.