Dongxi planted willow Tang Bai Juyi wild love planting, planting willow in the water he.
In the spring, he took an axe and cut the trees. The length of the willow is not the same, but the height of the willow is as it pleases.
They bury their trunks against the shore and insert small branches in the stream. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Why don't you plant this tree? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
I have not left the county for three years. I have not left the county for three years, so I can see you.
It is not a matter of hope, but a matter of time. The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and the second time I saw it was when I was a little girl. The green willow is a sad color of a tree, which has been in the hatred of several people.
For the near the door to send off more, the long strip folded all the spring breeze. The willow in Suzhou is the yellow curls in the garden of the Golden Valley, and the blue and white by the Pavilion of the Qujiang River.
The old man marched everywhere, not like the most willow in Suzhou. The flotsam and jetsam is a great way to get your head around the face, so you can't do anything to help the spring.
Chang'an new willow Tang Chen Guang nine strangers clouds clearing, the royal street willow has been new. The first thing you need to do is to get the sun's edge and spring.
The color is light with dew, and the silk is light with dust. The first thing I want to do is to get back to the house.
In May, the willow by the water, Cui Gu of the Tang Dynasty, with its roots at the end of the river and its shadow over the water. The willows are not only a great source of inspiration, but also a source of inspiration for the world.
The sky is already heavy, and the water is just spreading. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The longest fish in the world are afraid, and the weakest birds are afraid to trample on them. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you have to do.
Willow Tang Cui Yura The wind is slow and the sun is slow, dragging the smoke across the water. The wind is slow and the sun is slow, and the smoke is slow, and the water is slow.
The bones of Zhang Lang are thin, the waist is light and the girl is hungry. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
The new willow, Tang CuiYuYu, is relentless and soft, and it seems that it can not overcome the wind and lean against the ancient platform. How many last year, today's hate, the color of the Royal Gully Dongting to come.
Willow on the embankment Tang Dai Shulun Weeping willow ten thousand silk, spring weaving parting. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it, and then you'll be able to get the best out of it.
The Willow at the Pavilion: Dai Shulun, Tang Dynasty. Maundy Thursday's willow at the Pavilion, the shade of the Ba River. The rain is so thin that it rubs the golden threads, and the smoke is so soft that it makes the green threads soft.
The new hatred is added to the sending off of a guest, and the warbler remembers his old travels. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.
The willow, Tang Di Huan, the south of the sky and the north of the sky, the shadow of this place. The color of the green can't be broken, but the feeling of separation is more.
After the rain, the Ba River is covered with smoke all night. I have a good name for it, but can the Qin Pine succeed it?
A single willow, Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, is a willow that contains smoke and has been swaying in the wind for a long time. It is a beautiful woman who can't bear to break it, and she looks back with disappointment at her hand.
Willow stanzas Du Mu, Tang Du Mu, a few trees are newly bloomed with green shadows, leaning on the style is fascinated by the spring. The willow is a beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
The new willow, Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, has no power to shake the wind and the color of the dawn is new, and the thin waist is jealous of the frequent appearance. The green shade has not yet covered the water of the embankment, and the golden spikes first welcome the spring of the upper garden.
A few sadness, a branch and rain to send the dust. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff you've got on your computer.
The Willow in the Royal Ditch, Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty, the law of the spring of the Royal Ditch, and the new color of the willow by the ditch. The color of the willow by the ditch is new. It is thinly caged in the forbidden water, and lightly brushes the people in the morning.
The sun is approaching, the sky is low, and the holy zephyr is even. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
The Chu country is empty, the Sui embankment is dark and dusty. The first thing I want to do is to get to the city of the Emperor.
The willow, Tang Fang Gan, is so soft as to be blown by the wind, and it is so soft as to be more than silk. The willow is so strong that it is hard to recognize it, and it is so weak that it is hard to hold it.
The willow is a willow that has been used for a long time to learn how to dance, and to make up. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
Willow Tang Han constrained A cage of golden threads brushes the curved bridge, and the thin waist has been damaged by children a few times. But I can't help it, it's still long in the spring.
Two Songs of the Willow Tang Gu Yun, with dew and smoke everywhere, blooming yellow and shaking green and tender. The long embankment has not yet seen the wind fluttering flakes, and the broad street has first felt sorry for the sun reflecting silk.
Slanting alongside the painting feast to steal the dance posture, low makeup pavilion to learn the sad eyebrow. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car, and then you'll be able to get out of the car and get out of the car.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to take the wind out of your sails, so you don't have to waste a year's worth of time.
Willow: Tang Han Cong, in the song of folding the willow, got the green stripes, and moved far away from the golden palace to plant the green sky. The maidens of the palace in Shangyang sent them away with their voices, and they returned to the palace first to dance. If you want to keep the color of spring with the thin leaves, you must tie the long stripes to the falling sunshine.
Pengze is still in love, Sui embankment has no owner to rely on. The world is full of hate, but it's not easy for people to get around.
Winged Willow by Tang constrained Han 褭雨拖风不自持,全身无力向人垂。 It is like the time when the Goddess of Mercy was holding it in her hand.
The willow, He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty, is a tree of jasper, with ten thousand threads of green silk sash. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
The new willow in the Royal Gorge, Tang Jia Ling, the Royal Garden Yang and early, chapter ditch willow color new. The roots of the tree have been in the recent past, and the leaves of the tree are welcoming the spring at first sight.
The quality of the show is green, and the shade wants to protect people. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world.
The first time I saw this, I was able to see it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The new willow in the Royal Gully, Li Guan, Tang Dynasty The Royal Gully is back to the wide street, and the willow is facing the pedestrians. The color of the branches is full of green, and the trees are new in the light of the year.
The new willows in the Royal Gorge are the first in the history of the city, and the new ones are the first in the history of the city. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
The young shade covers the water, and the high shadow gradually leaves the dust. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The highest peak of Li Peak in the Tang Dynasty, the willow is dense, and the golden embankment has a green atmosphere. The flowers in front of the court are like snow, and the leaves between the buildings are like clouds.
The highest peak of Li Peak is the willow, which is so dense that the golden embankment is full of green atmosphere. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.
The Willow at the Gateway Tang Li Shangyin A line of willows by the Yongding River, with long hair in the spring of the past year. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Drooping willow Tang Li Shangyin Drooping willow disheveled, the building twilight rain with capacity. The willow is disheveled, and the building is dark and rainy.
The first time I saw him was when he was riding on a horse, and he was laughing at me. The red candles are so high that they can be pounded on the ground.
The eyes of the complaining people are bright with autumn water, and the eyebrows of the sorrowful people are light with distant peaks. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
In the old days, I was a phoenix on the piano stage, but now I am a dragon in the drugstore. The trousseau has been thrown away for a long time.
The weeping willows of Tang Li Shangyin are graceful in the small garden and graceful in the east of the curved pool. The first time I saw it, it was a very beautiful and beautiful place to be, and the second time I saw it, it was a very beautiful place to be.
The seven sages would rather take up the bamboo, and the three characters and spare the pine. The first is the one that is not in the center of the world, the one that is not in the center of the world, the one that is not in the center of the world.
Willow Tang Li Shangyin, who is a member of the Tang Dynasty, is the only one who can move the leaves in spring and shake the dawn with a few branches. I am not sure if there is any love for you, but there is no time for you not to dance.
The flotsam hides the butterflies, and the oriole shows its weakness. The world's most important thing is to be able to see and hear the world.
Willow: Tang Li Shangyin, the snow in the north and south of Gangnam River has just disappeared, and the light yellow of the desert has brought about the tender stripes. The Ba Bank has already climbed the hands of travelers, and the Chu Palace first galloped the waist of the dancing girls.
The Qingming Festival brings rain to the official road, and the evening breeze brushes the wild bridge. The wind is blowing over the wild bridge in the evening. The threads and threads are holding the hatred, and the way of the king and grandchildren's return is far away.
Willow Tang Li Shangyin Willow reflects the bottom of the river pool, looking at it often sends the guest's heart to be scared. The willow is the most important part of the river, but it is also the most important part of the river.
Willow Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, for the fragrance of the brush by the bridge, why did he ever dare to take up the light. The willow is the most beautiful of all.
Willow Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty once chased the east wind to the dance feast, and happily traveled to the spring garden to break the heart of the sky. The first time I saw it, it was a very beautiful day, and the second time I saw it, it was a very beautiful day, and the third time I saw it, it was a very beautiful day.
The willow is a play on the theme of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin, who has already brought the golden strand and still flies the white jade flower. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've got.
The eyebrows are thin from his convergence, the waist is light, not from the oblique. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Spring pool willow Tang Li Shimin year willow into the pool stage.
2. The poem about the swallowThe jade frost flows in front of the water-colored curtains, and the swallow of the Zhao family serves Zhaoyang.
The dance in the palm of the hand is over, the piping sound is over, the thirty-six palaces are long in the fall.
- "The Song of the Han Palace"
Newly cracked, bright as frost and snow.
The fan is made into a fan, like the moon.
In and out of the sleeves of the king, shaking the hair of the breeze.
I am always afraid that the fall festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.
The treasure chests were abandoned, and the favor was cut off.
The color of the jade face is not as cold as the color of the crows, but it still brings the shadow of the sun to Zhaoyang.
-- "Changxin Autumn Lyrics" Tang Wang Changling
The palace only counts the Zhao family makeup, the rain and clouds to entertain the king of Han.
But there is only a piece of moon in the knowledge, once peeped the flying birds into Zhaoyang
-- "Wistful Poems" Liao Xiao Huang Huang Hou
Xiao Yan's "Song of the East Flying Burao": the East Flying Burao and the West Flying Swallows, the Yellow Nun and the Weaving Maiden meet each other when they are in the air
3. 3. Poems describing the spring willow tree swallows1. The willows in the spring are very beautiful, and the willow tree The girl puts on her long hair and combs her beautiful long hair with the water of the brook, and the swallows dance happily on the willow branches, it is a beautiful picture of how cozy it is!
2, spring came, the willow trunk thick and strong, like a Hercules stood by the river, willow long and thin, combing her hair by the river, to meet the spring girl, the willow is softer, in the care of the spring girl, the small fish in the pool swim freely, the little swallows also flew back from the south. The blue sky, white clouds like wearing a snow-white coat, in the blue sky and white clouds under the reflection, the willow is more beautiful.
3, willow tree in my hometown, but not only the most common tree, but also very easy to grow trees. A willow tree, especially under the old weeping willow, it is often a good place for people to rest their feet and nap in the countryside, the willow slowly flicked down, for you to drive away the most annoying flies on earth.
4. Poems about the willow treeLi Bai - Memory of Qin'e
xiao sound pharyngeal, Qin'e dream broken Qin Lou Yue. The moon of the Qin Lou, the color of the willow every year, Ba Ling is sad to say goodbye.
Farewell
The willow is green and heavy on the ground, and the poplar blossoms are flying in the sky, and the willows are all broken and the flowers are all flown, so I ask the pedestrians if they are coming back.
The words of Liangzhou, Wang Zhilu.
The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, a lonely city with ten thousand feet of mountains. The Qiang flute has no need to complain about the willow, and the spring breeze does not pass through the Jade Gate Gate.
Weizhuang Jinling picture
The rain fell on the river grass, six dynasties like a dream, the birds cried in the air. The most unfeeling is the willow of Taicheng, and the smoke still covers the ten miles of embankment.
How many times do I have to worry? A river of tobacco, full of wind and flotsam, plum yellow rain.
He Zhou. The Case of the Green Jade
A stream of smoke and willow hanging, no reason to tie up the orchid boat.
Zhou Zizhi.
The most bitter of idle sorrows, do not go to lean on the dangerous appendage, the slanting sun is, the smoke and willow broken hearted place.
Xin Qiji.
A closer look, not the poplar flowers, a little is the tears of the departed.
Su Shi. Water Dragon Song
The cold cicadas are miserable. The first time the rain fell, it was a little too late. The first break in the rain. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it to the next stage of my life. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the other side of the table and look at your eyes.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've got. I'm not going to be able to do that.
An unfound autumn festival. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and then you'll be able to see the world. I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to tell anyone about it, but I'm sure I'll be able to! -- Liu Yong. Raining Bells
The Spring Night in Luocheng, Wen Flute Li Bai
Whose jade flute is secretly flying, scattered into the spring breeze full of Luocheng.
This night, I heard a willow in the song, and I can't remember my old garden!
5. Poetry on the praise of willowAria willow (1) Tang He Zhizhang jasper (2) makeup (3) into a tree (4) high, ten thousand hanging down the green silk tapestry (5).
I don't know who cut the fine leaves (6) out, February (7) spring wind like scissors. Notes ⑴ Willow: willow tree, deciduous trees or shrubs, long and narrow leaves, many kinds.
This poem describes the weeping willow. (2) Jasper: turquoise jade.
Here is used to compare the tender green willow leaves in spring. (3) Makeup: decorate, dress up.
(4) A tree: full of trees. One, full, all.
In classical Chinese poems and essays, quantifiers are not always used to indicate the exact number. The word "ten thousand" in the next sentence means a lot.
(5) 绦: a cord made of silk. Silk tapestry: describes a thread of willow that looks like a ribbon.
(6) Tailor: to cut, to divide a piece into parts with a knife or scissors. (7) February: the second month of the lunar calendar, which is the time of mid-spring.
(8) Like: as if, as if. Translation The willow tree is like a beautiful woman dressed up in jasper, and the millions of willow branches are like her green ribbons.
Do you know who cut the tender willow leaves?
The first line, "Jasper is a tall tree", is about the whole, saying that the tall willow tree looks like a jasper tree. Jasper" describes the green and crystal willow, highlighting the beauty of its color.
The second sentence "10,000 hanging down the green silk ribbon" is to write the willow branches, said the willow branches hanging down and flicked is like a ribbon of 10,000, highlighting the beauty of its light and soft. The third sentence, "I do not know who cut out the leaves" is to write the willow leaves, highlighting the beauty of the delicate form of willow leaves.
The three lines of the poem are divided into parts of the willow tree, each line has its own characteristics. And the third line and the fourth line constitute a question.
"I wonder who cuts out the fine leaves?" --Self-question; "The February spring breeze is like scissors." --Self-answer.
Such a question and answer, from the willow tree clever transition to the spring wind. Say cut out these delicate willow leaves, of course, can also cut out tender green and bright red flowers and grass.
It is a symbol of the vitality of nature and the creativity of spring. This poem is through the praise of the willow tree, and then praise spring, eulogizing the infinite creativity of spring.
6. Poems about willow trees and geese--Song Xin Qiji "Moon on the Western River"
Half of the wall sees the sea sun, and in the air I hear the sky chicken.
Two yellow orioles sing in the green willow, and a line of egrets goes up to the blue sky. --Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Four Absolutes"
The grass is dry and the eagle's eye is sick?
There's nothing I can do about it, but it's like déjà vu, the swallows are coming back. --Tang Bai Juyi, "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
The bright moon startles the magpies on other branches, the breeze sounds the cicadas in the middle of the night, and the snow makes the horses' hooves light. --Tang - Wang Wei, "Watching the Hunting"
The grass grows and the warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are intoxicated by the spring smoke. --Tang Bai Juyi
The white heron flies in front of Xisai Mountain, and the fish in the peach blossom stream are fat. --Song Zhang Zhihe's "Fishing Songs"
The chickens are driven to the trees, the butterflies dance, and the warblers cry. --Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Walking Alone Along the River in Search of Fragrance"
When will the swallows return, and when will the peach blossoms on the banks be dipped into the water? --Song Xu Ju Ju's "Spring Tour to the Lake"
I have no pity for the grass that grows along the shore, and the oriole that calls from the deep trees. --Tang Wei Yingwu, "Western Stream in Chuzhou"
The flowers bloom in the red trees, the warblers cry, and the egrets fly in the grassy lake. --Song Xu Yuanjie, "On the Lake."
In March, the flowers fell and bloomed even more, and the swallows flew to the small eaves every day.
After you followed the prime minister, I went to the east of China.
The willow branches are blue and the flowers are red.
The old man was gifted with a beautiful poem, which he gave to the white-headed man.
Bai Juyi, Spring in Chang'an
The willow branches of the green gate are soft and weak, and the east wind blows them into gold color.
The wine on the east side of the street is thin and easy to wake up, full of spring sorrows can not be canceled.
Yuan Zhen, Eight Songs of Jing Shen Autumn
The willow branches are weak, and the scenery is slanted.
The dragonfly pities the dawn dew, and the nymphal butterfly loves the autumn flowers.
The starving chirp and the empty hedge sparrow, and the cold and full of crows.
It is not as if there were a family in the desolate pond.
Shi Shougou (施肩吾) is a dancer.
He is afraid of the wind, but he is not afraid of the wind, and he has returned to the weak willow branches.
I don't know who is the master, but the hearts of all the people are moving one by one.
Liu Yuxi, the second song of Bidding for Suzhou
Outside the Gate of Heaven, the autumn wind is blowing the willows.
I have never been able to send a guest to a place, but today my soul is lost.
Liu Xian, on the day of the Purification of the Purification of the Weibin, should be
Peach blossoms want to fall willow long, sand head on the water foot scenery.
At this time, when the emperor tours the city, I would like to purify the purification goblet every year.
Pi Ri Xiu Night Meeting Q&A 10
Under the moon bridge, the wind whisks the remnants of the willows.
I am standing alone at the balustrade, and I am not sure who is blowing the jade pipe.
Bai Juyi Early Spring in Qujiang River
The willows in Qujiang River are getting weaker and weaker, and the apricot garden has a sound.
The poor spring is shallow and the tourists are few.
Yang Juyuan: Folding the Willow
The willow at the water's edge is a dusty willow.
But the spring breeze is the most precious, and it blows it into my hand with great solicitude.
Bai Juyi (白居易) passed by the residence of Pei Linggong (裴令公).
The wind blew the willow out of the wall, and I remembered the time when I was drunk with the same man.
Every time I go to Jixianfangdi, I have never not lowered my eyebrows.
Du Mu has a feeling
The longest branch of willow in Wanshi has been blown by the spring wind.
It's hard to climb and bend it, but it's hard to look at it, and it's too late for a young man to come from the street.
Willow Floss, Willow Blossoms
Nine Songs of Du Fu's Absolute Sentences
My intestines are broken at the end of the spring river, and I am walking on the Fangzhou Island with my staff and quinoa.
The willow flakes go with the wind, and the peach blossoms flow with the water.
Bai Juyi, on March 28th, gave a gift to Judge Zhou
Three days of melancholy in spring, drunkenly asking Zhou Lang to remember.
The willow flakes sent the warbler to drink wine, and last year, today, I left Dongdu.
Li Shangyin, March 10th, the Pavilion of Drinking Cups
The Chinese army is less likely to return, and the magnolia flowers are all lost in the spring.
I have been to the city with the willow flakes, and I have traveled to the western part of the city to hear about the rules and regulations.
Li Shangyin visited the people who did not meet and stayed
Emily did not hesitate to lock the window in spring, and went to be a long rowan walking horse body.
Idlely leaning on the embroidered curtains and blowing willow flakes, the sun is high in the deep courtyard broken no one.
Rong Yu, the recruiter returned home
In March, the willow flakes fly in Jiangcheng, five years of tourists to send people back.
The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and the second time I saw it was when I was a young woman.
Han Yu Late Spring
Who collects the spring color will return, slow green demon red half does not exist.
Elm pods can only follow the willow flakes, waiting to stir up the empty garden.
Tang Yanqian Memories of Meng Haoran
The countryside Lingjing west and east, snow clearing donkey back Xing endless.
The sentence searches the pear blossoms in the bright moon, and the interest in the willow flakes in the spring breeze.
Xiao Jing, the three Hunan Huai
Willow flakes fly to say goodbye to Luoyang, the plum blossom behind to the three Hunan.
The world's feelings have been dispersed by the floating clouds, and the hatred of separation is long with the river.
Three Songs of Spring Journey by Zhang Zhongsu
The smoke and the willow are flying, and the wind and the elm are dropping a small amount of money.
In the cloudy sky of flowers, the color of the silks competes in the autumn swing.
Liu Yuxi: Nine Lyrics of Yang Liu Zhi
Emperor Yang's palace is located on the waterfront of Bianshui River.
The wind is blowing in the evening, and the flowers are like snow, flying into the palace wall without seeing anyone.
Bai Juyi wrote in front of the store in Fox Spring
The willow flowers fly on the Wild Fox Spring, and the water flows eastward without returning.
The flowers and water have no intention of falling into each other because of the wind.
Li Bai Jinling wine shop to say goodbye
The wind blowing willow flowers full of store fragrance, Wu Ji pressure wine to call guests to taste.
The wind is blowing and the willow flowers are full of fragrance.
The first thing you need to do is to try to find out how long it will take for you to get out of the house.
Wu Yuanheng and Cui XV visited Pei's school
When the pear blossom falls, the willow blossom, the court tree warbler day is late.
The first time I saw him, I was in love with him, but I didn't want to see him.
8. Poetry describing the willow treeFor the near the door to send off more, the long stripes folded all the spring wind "Green Gate Willow" silk long fish mistakenly fear, branch weak bird scared trample "May willow by the water" white Yang more sad wind, Xiao Xiao worry about killing "Nineteen Ancient Poetry" jasper make-up into a tree high, ten thousand hanging down the green silk tapestry "Willow" solution to put the flying flower blinded by the moon and the sun, I do not know that heaven and earth have a frost "Willow" a tree of the spring wind ten million branches, young in gold soft than the silk "Willow branch words" with the wind duck green shimmering, the wind is not a good thing. The willow tree has a thousand branches in the spring breeze, tender and soft as gold silk. The Spring Breeze is in the poplar blossoms "Qing Ping Le" has three parts of spring color, two parts of dust and one part of running water "Shui Long Yin" has no one on the willow path, and there is no shadow of fallen flakes "Peony Cutting" - "Smelling the Pipa" has fallen powder and fluttered red, and the fragrance has become a formation day by day "Butterfly Loves the Flowers" has fallen flakes without a sound, and there are tears, while the clouds have shadows and the moon is shy "Raccoon Creek Sand" has a silent stream with no one in it, and the flowers have blossomed and fallen "Xin Yiwu" 1. "Singing of the Willow" by Tang Dynasty He Zhizhang Jasper The willow is a tall tree with ten thousand threads of green silk tapestry.
I don't know who cuts the leaves, but the February breeze is like scissors. 2, "Green Gate Willow" Tang - Bai Juyi Green tree sad color, once into a few people hate.
For the near door to send off more, the long strip folded all the spring wind. 3, "Chang'an New Willow" Tang - Chen Guang Nine strata of clouds have cleared up, and the willow of the royal street is already new.
Different from the heavenly garden scenery, the first to get the sun side of the spring. The color is light and slightly dewy, and the silk is light and not dusty.
A branch is about to be folded, and I will return to it in the morning. 4, "Linchuan see new willow" Tang - CuiYuYu not see the head of the river three or four days, the bridge willow old gold silk.
The north and south of the bank are crossing each other, with rain and smoke, deep and shallow branches. I have been to my hometown and dreamed of it, and I have seen the glory and decline of other countries.
Tingzhou grass color is also so sad to kill people far away people do not know. 5, "Willow" Tang - Cui Yura The wind is slow and the sun is late, dragging the smoke over the water.
The wind is slow, the wind is slow, the smoke is slow, and the water is slow. The bones are soft and thin, and the waist is light and the girl is hungry.
The old garden has not yet returned, how many broken hearted thoughts.
The old garden has not yet returned, how many broken hearted thoughts.
The color of green is not exhausted, and the feeling of separation is more and more. The rain is still on the banks of the Ba River, and the smoke is all night long.
I have a good name for myself, but will the Qin Song ever succeed me? 7. "The New Willow" by Tang Du Mu The new color of the dawn is new, and the thin waist is jealous of the new color of the willow.
The green shade has not yet covered the water of the embankment, and the golden spikes first welcomed the spring of the upper garden. The first time I saw it, I was so happy to see it, and I was so happy to see it.
The East Gate is full of partings, and the sadness kills the people in the morning and the evening. 8, "Willow" Tang - Du Mu Several trees are newly opened green shadow, leaning on the style of the spring is fascinated. The first is the "Willow" by Tang Fang Gan, and it is soft and silky at the embankment.
Who can recognize the strong state, and the weak force is difficult to hold. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.
How to climb and fold, and then write poems.
I can't help but see the spirit and the mark, and in the spring I still have a long strip.
The palace maidens of Shangyang sent their voices to the palace, and they were not angry to return to the dance first.
If you leave the color of spring with the fine leaves, you have to tie the long stripes to the falling sunshine. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it was when I was in the middle of the night.
The world's hatred of this, but the pedestrians folded gift scarce.
The jade fiber is folded and given to each other remotely, just like when the Goddess of Mercy is in her hand.
The flowers in front of the court are like snow, and the leaves between the buildings are like clouds. The lodges are divided into dragon shadow, and the pools are written in phoenix text.
The short pipeline to play, climbing folded for the thought of the king. 15, "Willow" Tang - Li Shangyin graceful in the small garden, graceful curved pool east.
All of them are hanging down, and all of them are windy. The seven sages would rather take up the bamboo, and the three characters would be spared the pine.
The spirit of the temple of peace is broken, and the jade seat of the late emperor is empty.
The Ba Bank has already climbed the hands of travelers, and the Chu Palace first galloped the waist of dancing girls. The rain is on the official road in the early morning, and the wind is on the wild bridge in the evening.
As a thread of silk is holding the hatred, the way of the king's grandchildren's return is far away. 17, "Willow" Tang - Li Shangyin once chased the east wind dance feast, music tour spring garden broken heart day.
How to get to the clear fall day, has brought the sun and cicadas. 18, "Willow" Tang - Li Zhong folded to the side of the pavilion, the spring light full of hands.
The flowers are not colorful, and the soft texture is sentimental. The moon on the banks of the river, and the wind shaking the wild warblers.
Soi embankment March twilight, flying flotsam want to vertical and horizontal. 19, "Memory of Qin'e - xiao sound pharyngeal" Tang - Li Bai xiao sound pharyngeal, Qin'e dream broken Qin Lou Yue.
The moon in the Qinlou building, the color of the willow every year, and Ba Ling's sad farewell. The old road to Xianyang is empty of sound and dust.
The sound and dust are extinct, and the west wind is still shining, and the mausoleums of the Han family are gone. 20. "The Complaint of the Boudoir" Tang - Wang Changling The young woman in the boudoir does not know how to be sad, and she goes up to the emerald tower in the springtime.
I suddenly saw the color of the willow on the street, and regretted teaching my husband to look for a vassal.
The Qiang flute does not need to complain about the willow, but the spring light does not pass through the Jade Gate.
The building is open at dawn, and the willows are still standing in the garden.
The Qiang Diao is the most important of all, and the Qiang Diao is the most important of all.
The willow has many short branches, and the short branches have many partings. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the company.
The willow is a very delicate willow, so I'm going to hold it and send it to my lover. The first time I saw it, it was a very beautiful and beautiful thing, and it was so beautiful.
The West River is a small, vermillion-dollar wheel, and the willow buds are fragrant with jade spring. The two hairpins have been promised to each other, so I won't be alone in the dust of the empty city.
The willow weaves the sadness of parting, thousands and thousands of silk. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was able to see it in the flesh.
The song of the song. The first time I saw it, it was a salt. The Willow Over the Golden Embankment
Zhao Longevity
The color of the willow in the New Year, curling up to the empty room. It is not afraid of the goodness of the fragrance, but it is because of the cry of parting.
The wind is blowing in the jade house, and the sun is reflecting on the golden embankment. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The song is a mixture of songs and lyrics.
Bai Juyi
A tree of spring wind ten thousand branches, tender in gold soft in silk.
The first time I saw this, I was in a deserted garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, and there was no one there.
One tree is in a state of disrepair, but two branches are planted in the sky.
I am sure that after the spring, two stars will be added to the light of the Willow.
Spring Pond Willow
Li Shimin
The willow has changed into a pond, and the embankment of the Sui Dynasty is straight and curved. The waves of the silk shade to go, the wind with the shadow to come.
Sparse yellow a bird to get, half green a few eyebrows open. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the water, and then you can see the color of the water.
Willow
Zhang Xu
Maundywood and the smoke hang down on the ground, and the city is surrounded by buildings and spring thoughts.
Please take a close look at the wind and the flow of ideas, not less than the time in the Hall of Linghe.
By the Willow
Du Fu
It is said that the plum blossoms have blossomed, but the willow is also new. The willow is a new willow, and the branches always reach the ground, and the leaves start the spring.
The purple swallows turn their wings, the yellow orioles do not show their bodies. The first time I saw it, it was a very good thing that it was a very good thing that it was not.
Willow
Tang He Zhizhang
Jasper made up a tree high,
ten thousand hanging down the green silk ribbon.
I don't know who cuts the leaves,
February spring wind like scissors.