Winter willow trees, although there is no spring willow tree graceful, green proud, nor summer willow tree lush, turquoise, not to mention the autumn willow tree thousands of golden, swaying with the wind, but the winter willow, the branches of the fallen leaves, the wisps of bending down, dancing in the cold wind, appearing vibrant.
The Tang poet Du Fu has two poems in the "Waxing Day": "The snow color of the invading tomb is still grass, and the leakage of spring light has wicker." The poet likens the willow branches of winter to the messenger of spring. The willow tree in winter not only gives people warmth and touch, but also the messenger of spring, bringing green and hope to people at the same time.
Winter willow
Don-Tortoise Meng
Liu Ting slanted against the Savage Window, and the zero-falling strip was facing the Xiao River.
It was where the frost wind broke, and the cold gulls startled a pair.
Snow Lake Eight Views Times Qu Zong Ji Yun Its Seven Su Causeway Snow Willow
Yuan-Ling Yunhan
The cold shoots are not tolerant of the north wind, how to look like the east wind is yellow.
Xizi painted a shallow snail, and Su Gongxing was in the horseshoe incense.
Orchid with the old leaves can be admired, lotus is better than new silk can be woven.
When the spring returns to the chaos, the painting boat moves closer to the willow edge.
Ming-Tang Zhen
Chase Street North Bamboo Bridge West, dead leaves fading Yang Leaning bank.
Mo Qi frost strips are gradually coming off today, and the spring wind blows green only when it moves.
Linjiangxian - Han Liu
Qing-Naranjande
Where is the flying flower, the layer of ice and snow destroys,
Sparse one tree five more cold.
Loving him bright moon is good, and haggard is also related.
The most is that after the silk is shaken, the transfer people remember the Spring Mountain.
The dream of the skirt is intermittent and difficult.
The west wind is much hated, and it can't blow away the eyebrows.
Fengxian Winter Willow Word - Three
Qing-Yao Chun
Silk sideburns feel fengsheng, zunqian cover singing willow branch love.
Dongjun is not afraid of leaving people to suffer, and he will pay attention to next year.2
Winter Willow Secondary Fishing Yangshan People Autumn Willow Rhyme - one of them
Qing-Cao Jiada
Chang Ting was so desolate and cold that he was a jade door.
The melancholy wisp is afraid of fading sideburns, and it is difficult to remember the old eyebrow marks in the old years.
Jing urged the skinny horse to throw the lonely shop, and the cloud embraced the crow and fell into the abandoned village.
Since the farewell hometown guan yu letter, life Xiao Serman commented.
Winter Willow - one of them
Qing-Huang Wenda
The old trees in Jianggan are self-contained villages, and there are no traces of the old days.
The jasper song was white with sorrow, and the gold was thrown away from the cold Zhumen.
The water in the bay is cold and colorless, and a touch of oblique sun is thin and tepid.
After ten years of xiaobei qingxi, the desolation knows whether a few plants exist.
Winter Willow - The third
Qing-Jiang Chunlin
Guangling rebuilt the Mulan Boat and deleted the thick yin ancient ferry head.
The tooth wall of the brocade cable is not yesterday's dream, light ice and snow for spring travel.
A few voices, fuefue kangetsu, one corner Arashiro 压 turbulence.
Where acacia may climb, cold smoke breaks the thirteenth floor.
Han Liu's second law shows Nanjing to share the same friends, and Suo and Zhang-the second
Qing-Qian Funa
The previous flying feathers and flowers flew again, and this day was desolate and rolled white sand.
Whoever plays the piccolo to the feast, is afraid to listen to the sorrow from the ancient station.
The cold threatens to force the acid wind to rise, and the warmth is not much at night.
Leave a thousand strands of tenderness, and spring is still prosperous.
Su MuSha - Winter Willow
Modern - Zhang Yu
The snow is silent and the wind is strong.
Today Sui Causeway, and less sad Bi.
I don't hate Qiang'er for playing the flute.
But hate Han Ya, who is sympathetic to sleep in the open.
Li Yiyin, Ji Forge Silence.
There is no point to climb the strip, and the long pavilion guests are worried.
May the woods and the waves be rested.
I wish that spring would return, and the leaves would still hang out.
Hyundai - Ye Jiaying
Remember the new rise and fall of Qingxi, and the yang flowers flew to the end of late spring.
Whoever pities the Sui Causeway in October, the remaining empty branches hang on both sides.