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I like weeping willow, although it is not more elegant than the pine bamboo plum temperament, but it is grounded, is its first perception of spring information, when the sting just passed, the willow bark began to turn green, inadvertently, the soft branches have spit out a little green bud. In the spring cold of the first month, the willow trees are breaking through the shackles of winter, and on the banks of the river, the ridges and the highways, the intoxicating goose yellow is like ink paintings on rice paper, which makes people refreshed and the heart is full of warmth.
When I was a child, I read He Zhizhang's "Wing Liu", "Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk threads hang down." I don't know who cut the fine leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "At first, I didn't understand what it meant. My mother led me to the small river, looked at the swaying branches of the willow tree in the spring breeze, explained word by word, it was wonderful, my mother interpreted the abstract Tang poems into vivid and vivid landscape paintings, let me immerse myself in the scene, the connotation of ancient poems is no longer raw and difficult to understand. In my eyes, the willow is like the long flowing hair of a little girl, like a waterfall pouring down, like a barrier of elegant texture, flexible, lively, mischievous, full of youthful atmosphere.
In the middle school Chinese textbook, I reveled in Zhu Ziqing's "Green", the reason why the "green" of Meiyutan is eye-catching, in addition to the clear water rhyme, the willow on the river bank gives a heavy ink to the pond water; reading the Tang poems and Song Ci, the ancients used "willow" to create a scene, sending off friends' poems like stars, weeping willows, thus giving friends a stronger feeling of longing; willows, like the moon, are poetic eyes, inspiring the poet's imagination and inspiration. Liu Yong's "Where is the wine awake tonight, Yang Liu'an, Xiaofeng Remnant Moon", Li Bai's "Qin Lou Yue, Every Year Willow Color, Baling Wound Farewell", Lu You's "Red Crispy Hand, Yellow Wine, Full City Spring Color Palace Wall Willow" are all pinned on the poet's nostalgia.
I go to work every day and pass by a corner of the square, surrounded by weeping willows, which sprout early and fall leaves late, and its vigorous vitality is beyond the reach of other trees. When the hot summer comes, the weeping willows cover the sky, the thick green shade is like a flood of clear water to bring people cool, under the pavilion covered by willow trees, there are young men and women talking about love, there are students who read deeply, and there are old people playing chess for fun. The weeping willows in the hometown square are like a beautiful business card, highlighting the cultural heritage and showing the characteristic style.
On the highway, entering the Boundary of Heze Land, the lush weeping willows in summer suddenly plunged into view, accompanied by a cool breeze, making people forget the fatigue of the journey; in Beijing Jingshan Park, I looked at the rolling weeping willow green waves fascinated, and the weeping willows at the feet of Tianzi led the way. In Hangzhou's West Lake, the feminine weeping willows dance to the fullest, setting off the graceful beauty of the West Lake to the fullest; staying in Jinan Baotu Spring, the graceful beauty of the weeping willows is unrequited, "four lotus flowers, three willows, a city of mountains and half a city lake" The beauty is like a violin accompaniment under the moonlight flowing quietly.
Xu is the sake of love willow, I am a big man also likes to dress up, three or two days to sin head, so that the hair is softer and more natural. Go to the city boutique to pick out a delicate shirt, of course white, white symbolizes purity and cleanliness, and like the pure green of the willow, it burns with exuberant passion and jumps the rhythm of youth.
I love willow, although its willow is extremely humble to ignore, but the willow is low-key, the flying, light willow like snow, like a star, like a lingering love poem with sweet expectations and hazy imagination to bring people into the beautiful hall.
About author:Zhao Jinhou, working at Nanzhaolou Town Center School in Yuncheng County, Shandong Province. He loves literature, loves the colorfulness and romance of life, and is willing to use words to thank the beauty of the world. He is the author of the novella "Choice". Some poems have appeared in many newspapers and periodicals and many online platforms such as "Learning to Strengthen the Country".
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