Poems about spring or willow trees

The quatrains —— The short eaves in Gu Mu Bu Yin by Zhi Nan in Song Dynasty

A short canopy under the shadow of ancient trees,

This stick helped me cross the east side of the bridge.

Wet by clothes, apricot blossom rain,

Blowing your face is not cold.

Shi Jianwu's Broken Willow in Tang Dynasty

Look at the roadside willow spring,

Fold it again.

This year is still the same as last year.

Don't send people away last year.

Zhang's "Spring Girl Thought" in Tang Dynasty

The city walls are thin willows, and the roads are lush.

Carrying a basket, forgetting to pick leaves, I dreamed of Yu Yang last night.

Bai Juyi's Qin Zheng Lou Xi Lao Liu in Tang Dynasty

The wind blew on a half-withered branch and immediately looked at the old man affectionately.

Kaiyuan a willow, Changqing two years in the spring.

Liu Du by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

A cigarette willow shakes the wind for a long time.

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