A collection of classic poems about willows, verses about willows Verses about willows

1. Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain, blowing face does not cold willow wind. ——From the Song Dynasty Zhinan's "Quatrain: Ancient Wood Yin Middle Short Canopy".

2. The grass warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. ——From Gao Ding's "Village House" in the Qing Dynasty.

3, why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ——From the Tang Dynasty Wang Zhilian's "Liangzhou Words Two Songs: One of Them".

4. Flowers fly everywhere in the spring city, and the cold food is the east wind and the willow slope. ——From Han Hong's "Cold Food" in the Tang Dynasty.

5. The most ruthless is Taicheng willow, which is still a ten-mile embankment. ——From Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng" in the Tang Dynasty.

1, "Yongliu".

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

2. There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. (Lu You: "Traveling to Shanxi Village".)

3, "Words of Willow Branches".

A tree with thousands of branches in the spring breeze, tender as golden and soft as silk.

In the deserted garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, no one belongs to Ah who belongs all day long?

4, "Willow" once chased the east wind to blow the dancing feast, and enjoyed the spring garden to break the intestines.

How to be willing to the autumn day, has brought the sun and cicadas.

5, "Miscellaneous Songs: Willow Branches".

The thawing wind comes to the end of the green, and the sleeves of the Luo are untied to worship Qingqing.

Unprovoked Na came to the official road, dancing to see off passers-by for a lifetime.

6, "Farewell".

Willow east wind tree, green and green sandwich the river. Recently, it has been difficult to climb and suffer, and it should be more parting.

7, "Huaqing Palace Front Willow".

In front of the willow palace, the spring suddenly alarmed the spring explorers.

Xiaolai only owes Lishan rain, but washes the branches green and dusty.

8, "Three Willow Flowers".

Open from the green bar, scatter the fragrance and the wind is far away. Therefore, when the flowers fall, melodious occupies the Spring Festival Gala.

Fly lightly without false wind, and fall lightly without compromise. Dancing in the clear sky, it is infinitely thought-provoking.

Sunny days and snow, to send youth twilight. Unintentionally seems to be amorous, and thousands of families go.

9, "Willow Branches".

The spring river is a thousand willows, and the old Banqiao was twenty years ago.

I once said goodbye to the beauty bridge, and I hate that there is no news until now.

10, "May Waterside Willows".

The roots are very strong, and the shadow is shallow. The sleeping face is cold, and the lazy waist is softer.

The empty strip has been heavy, and the water belt is spreading. It seems to be drunk and smoked, and it is like a sad moon.

11, "Jibei Travel Thoughts".

Looking at the country every day, empty songs and white ramie words. Long because of the gift, remember when he was at another home.

Frustrated and monologues, sentimental only self-aware. The willow outside the guest pavilion door is broken to the south branch.

12, "Willow Branches".

The willows and willows of the embankment are heavy, and thousands of wisps are deeply hated.

The sky is full of people who go far away, and the east wind is powerless to tie the heart of spring.

13, "Title Willow".

Thousands of willows are brushed with silk, and the green smoke and golden ears are blowing. The incense rises with the quiet song, and the shadow accompanies the delicate dance sleeves. Where is the song of the Qiang pipe, and the highest branch of the warbler is hundred.

Thousands of doors and nine Mo flowers are like snow, flying over the palace wall and knowing themselves.

14, "Willows".

The willows on the side of the Yafu camp are clear, and the main embankment of Sui is open to four roads.

There is also an intention to climb and give to you, and the green eyebrows are light and tender and afraid of the spring breeze.

15, "Winter Willows".

Liu Ting leans to the savage window, scattered and decaying by the dawn river.

It was the frost and wind that broke and the gulls startled.