What are the verses about the ancient description of the willow tree

"Weeping Willows".Tang Dynasty poet Tang Yanqian.

Don't be affectionate in stumbling with the spring breeze, who in the world dares to fight light?

The king of Chu planted unprovoked on the banks of the river, and he couldn't learn from hunger and slim waist.

"Inscription Willow".Late Tang Dynasty poet Wen Tingyun.

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.

"Willows by the Water in May".Tang Dynasty poet Cui Hu.

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.

The silk long fish is frightened, and the weak birds are frightened.

Say goodbye to a few sentimental, and let spring climb.

"Nineteen Ancient Poems: The Day of the Gone".Anonymous poet of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Those who go are sparse day by day, and those who come are close day by day.

Out of the Guo Gate to look directly, but see the mound and the grave.

The ancient tomb plough is the field, and the pine and cypress are the first to destroy the salary.

Bai Yang is sad, Xiao Xiao is sad and kills.

Thinking about returning to his hometown, there is no reason to return to the Tao.

"Words of Willow Branches".Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi.

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

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

"Nampo".Song Dynasty poet Wang Anshi.

In February, Nanpu Donggang had a new poem.

The wind and the yalu are sparkling, and the goose is yellow and hanging.

Naxiang "Yongliu".Tang Dynasty poet Zeng Gong.

The chaos has not yet turned yellow, and it is crazy when it leans on the east wind.

Solve the flying flowers and the sun and the moon, and I don't know that there is frost in the sky.

"Qingmen Willow".Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi.

Qingqing Yishu is sad, and he has been in the hatred of several people.

For the farewell of the near capital gate, the long strip is folded to reduce the spring breeze.

1, Yang Hua fell to the end of the rules, and heard that the dragon marked the five streams. "Hearing that Wang Changling moved to the left and Long Biao Yao has this send" Tang Li Bai.

2, why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. "Two Liangzhou Songs: One of Them" Tang Wang Zhilian.

3. The grass warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. "Village House" Qing Gao Ding.

4. Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain, blowing face does not cold willow wind. "Quatrain: Ancient Wood Yin Middle Short Canopy" Song Zhinan.

5. The begonia pear blossom reflects the poplar tree, which is a place of separation between life and death. "Cold Food and Wild Hope" Don Bai Juyi.

6. The willows are green and the river is level, and the singing of the Langjiang River is heard. "Two Bamboo Branch Words, One of Its Peimu" Tang Liu Yuxi.

7, Wang Yang and Lu Luo were in good shape at the time, and they were light and thin. "The Drama is the Six Quatrains: Part II" by Tang Du Fu.

8. The east wind suddenly danced with the weeping poplars, and it made a sound of ten thousand hearts. "On the Pond After the Rain" Song Liu.

9. Yang Zijiang is a fan of smoke, and the Sui family palace tree brushes the golden embankment. "Yang Willow Branch, Yang Zijiangtou Smoke Scene Fan" Tang Liu Yuxi.

10. Where to mourn the kite with the emergency tube, the cherry blossoms are weeping on the bank of the cherry blossoms. "Untitled Four Songs" by Tang Li Shangyin.

11. The peach and plum in the city must be exhausted, and the competition is like a weeping poplar for infinite time. "Nine Songs of Willow Branches" Tang Liu Yuxi.

12. The poplar flowers on the grits path are paved with white felt, and the lotus leaves are stacked with green money. "Nine Quatrains" Tang Du Fu.

13. The weeping poplar blows the green water, shaking the east wind year. "Folding Willows, Weeping Poplars Blowing Green Water" Don Li Bai.

14. The hundred-foot building of the high city, the green poplar branches are all over Tingzhou. "Stable City Tower" Tang Li Shangyin.

15. The red dried apricot blossoms die, and the green frozen poplar branches are broken. "Spring Snow" Don Bai Juyi.

16. Send passengers to Hengtang Road every year, and the drizzle and weeping poplars are painted boats. "Hengtang" Song Fan Chengda.

17. The grass is not lost, and the weeping poplar is only in the way of people's eyes. "Man Jianghong, Broken and Sorrowful" Song Xin gave up his illness.

18. The willow is like silk, and the spring of the old garden is pure. "Bodhisattva Barbarian, Ask the King What is the Light Parting" Qing Nalan Xingde.

19. Thousands of willows are brushed with silk, and green smoke and golden ears are blown. "Title Willow" by Don Wen Tingyun.

20, I don't believe that Yang Liuyue at the head of the building, the jade singing and dancing is not worthy of the brother Zeng returned. "The Silkworm Woman's Song" Song Xie Fangde.

The dry edge of the skin has been subject to wind and frost for a long time, and the short strip should be climbed frequently.

But when I see the half-decay when this way, I don't know who the first seed is.

The fragmentation of snowflakes is decreasing year by year, and the tobacco leaves are sparse and new.

The old Mo Dao plant has little fragrance, and it is better to win every spring.

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.

In the leap year, the embankment willow was shocked and moved by more than a thousand.

The empty and green color is still horizontal water, and there is no clear yin to blow the sky.

Since the frost of the past, who is the wind and rain now?

The predecessors have spent a long time cultivating power, and they can give up the donation to Qiao Su.

Nanyuan double willow tree, in the past years to cultivate He onion.

Two trees stand on the plain, and thousands of silks are woven in the evening.

If one of them is lost, there is no glory for the single tree.

So far, passers-by have the name of Shuangliu.

If there is no replanting, the withering rate will not grow?

The grass is woody, and there is still sympathy.

Wandering can't go, long song on behalf of Liu Ming.

The double willow tree in Nanyuan has been famous for a long time.

Linchi to figure out the yin, gracefully cover several acres.

The years go by, and the elk are friends.

In the past, it was one of them, and the autumn wind roared from itself.

Whoever sees pity will replant and regenerate.

I have not withered the tree, but I have planted the withered tree.

Overlapping the host and the guest, let alone the old and the new.

The name is not true, and Si Liu lives with a name.

The double high willows are blowing in the sky, and the branches are low and green.

I don't know who planted this, and the autumn comes to sparse the leaves and the west wind.

Luhun plain hunting and riding out, proud who knows the end of the year.

Nanyuan wanders and flies with two birds, and only one remains in the depression of smoke and willow.

It is said that the grass and trees are ruthless, and the poor lone tree has no friends.

The cold suburbs are like a spiritual and hall, and the moon sky is bright.

Thousands of willows are green, and the smoke is carefully rubbed.

The Yingxiao City Bridge leads the guests to think, and the horse hisses the official road to promote the song.

The water's edge is greasy to pile up golden wisps, and the flowers are light and jade.

The Sui Palace of the Han Garden is lonely, and the ancient embankment grass is full of sunsets.

The rain is fine, the pond is quiet, and the wind slopes and the courtyard is deep.

The butterfly flies with the chaos, and the warbler snorts into the thick yin.

The emerald belt can be admired, and the gold wire can be needled.

May according to the Bodhisattva's hand, not on the beauty hairpin.

1.Fuyun Yuye Jun didn't know, Sijun regretted to go to Liu Yiyi.

2.The willow waiter dismantled the lifting strip and folded all the flowers, and asked the pedestrians if they would return.

3.Jiangnan has no old people, talk about giving a spring.

4.The east wind willow line is long, and the Lang is sent to the river beam.

5.Bend into a climbing place, only resentment and parting.

6.Look at Mei Fu and look at the willows, tears are full of spring shirts.

7.Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

8.In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden.

9.The willow outside the guest pavilion door is broken to the south branch.

10.Qingqing Yishu is sad, and he has been in the hatred of several people.

11.For the farewell of the near capital gate, the long strip is folded to reduce the spring breeze.

1, "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi".

Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

Persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west. Imperial Things.

2, "Endowed with Changting Willow" Dai Shulun.

The long pavilion willow is full of yin, and the water flows.

The rain rubs the golden wisps finely, and the smoke is green and silky.

Send off guests to add new hatred, listen to the warbler reminiscing about the old tour.

Give more discounts, then get late autumn?

1. A tree with thousands of branches in the spring breeze, tender in gold and soft in silk. In the deserted garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, no one belongs to Ah who belongs all day long? ——Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Words of Willow Branches".

Meaning: The spring breeze blows the willow branches and dances with the wind, blooming the buds, a piece of tender yellow and softer than silk. In the deserted garden in the west corner of Yongfeng Fang, there is no one all day, who does this willow branch belong to?

2. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. ——He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty "Yongliu".

Meaning: The tall willow tree is full of emerald green new leaves, and the gentle willow branches hang down, like ten thousand gently fluttering green ribbons. Who cut these thin young leaves by skillful hands? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February, which was like a pair of dexterous scissors.

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

Meaning: In the second lunar month, the grass in front and behind the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and the yellow warbler flies around. The willows, draped in long green branches, swayed in the wind, as if gently caressing the embankment.

4. The willow is like silk again, and the post bridge is in the rain in spring. ——Tang Dynasty Wen Tingyun "Bodhisattva Barbarian, Bao Han Tian Bird Golden Emu Duck".

Meaning: The silky willow branches are like the right strips and are flushed with blue, waving in the spring breeze, and the slightest drizzle has begun to float on the post bridge.

5. Nagato willow silk is knotted, and the wind is like snow. ——Cao De of the Yuan Dynasty "Qingjiang Yin, Changmen Willow Silk Ten Thousand Knots".

Meaning: The wicker outside the palace of the big eggplant is thousands of wisps, and the catkins are as white as snow in the breeze.

There are many verses that describe willow trees, such as:

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

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the chatong wheel blows the embankment and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

Flowers fly everywhere in the spring city, and the cold food east wind and willow slope.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

After the eaves of the elm shade, the peach and plum defeat letter Luo Tang wheel in front of the tree.

These verses all describe willow trees, which are very beautiful.