Spring willow
In early spring and February, the sun is shining and everything is reviving. The willow has revealed a cluster of tender green shoots to welcome the arrival of spring, as the Tang Dynasty poet He Zhizhang wrote in "Wing Liu": "Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silks hang down." I don't know who cut the fine leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. ”
Willow is the messenger of spring, and whenever spring returns to the earth and everything is still asleep, willow is the first to perceive the spring message. The buds of the newborn willow tree, tender yellow and new green, looked at the distance, like a pale green fog, the breeze blew, this fog was sometimes absent, looming, full of vitality. Let us follow the poet's writing, feel the vitality of spring, and feel the beauty of spring willows!
willow
Song-Kou Zhun
Dawn with light smoke between the apricot blossoms, evening condensation deep green breeze flat sand.
The long strip has no wind and currents, and it reflects the small family of Qiantang Su.
New Willow
Song-Yang Wanli
The wicker is a hundred feet away from the silver pond, and mo shenqing is only light yellow.
It is not necessary that the wicker can be dipped in water, and the willow shadow in the water leads him to grow.
Spring willow
Ming-Hazel
Tender color with light rain, soft silk early spring.
The crow is determined, and the intestines have not returned to the people.
Spring willow
Ming-Li Da
Everyone is afraid of the wet garden, and they are alone in this middle of the encounter.
The new branches of the willow are like chaotic hair, and the rain comes to anoint it for good.
Spring willow
Qing-Zhang Pengfei
The sun and the wind and the fog disappear, and the jade dew of the clear pond drips flowers towards the direction.
The new Legend of Shuqi Yellow Bird, Willow Green Shade Royal Bridge.
Spring willow
Qing-Chen Zhongping
The water rises and overflows in spring, and the warbler knows the swallow.
Soft smoke weaves into dreams, and fat rain is cut into silk.
Flying feathers are difficult to determine, and tourists are prone to decay.
The east wind is stable, and Mo blows towards baqiao.
Spring willow
Qing-Peng Sunyi
The clouds are smokey and the jade is dry, covering the wide sleeves of the luo shirt.
Xue Ji's white eyebrows came out of the mirror, and The wave crossed the blue eyes to see through the curtain.
The wind swallow dances the mountain incense falls, and the rain warblers sound the water to adjust the cold.
The Mo Dao Imperial City is early, and the spring light is easy to reach Chang'an.
Spring Willow Ten Songs - Cottage
Qing-Dun Min
The flowing water of the village gradually became a, and the willow color around the house was slightly willowy.
Ken embroidered obstacles to Zhu men, but accompanied the cold moon with crows.
The cooking smoke is far away from the green smoke, and the wheat wave is low and the green wave is fanatic.
Regardless of the parting intentions of the world, the lines are obliquely whisked to the west of the small bridge.
Turning Song - Spring Willow
Modern - Zhu Zumou
Spring willow. Spring willow. The old days are still young.
Dongfeng Linlu Qiansi.
Look at people lightly and separately. parting. parting.
Lead tears in the season of single clothes.
Spring Willow - Sub-King Yuyang Autumn Willow Rhyme
Modern - Yuan Chengyue
The east wind is intent on returning to the soul, and the long wisps of whiteboard doors are dragged.
Send all the tears in the air, and the glory will return to the dream without a trace.
A bay of flowing water returns to Qianpu, and a few trees are slanted across the village.
The thin willow is cut into a real like a cut, and the spring heart is discussed to whom.
Weeping poplar - spring willow
Modern - Lin Chaosong
The wind is like a scissor, cutting out thousands of gold threads.
Unable to solve the oblique illumination, the flute blows spring and late.
Do not plant spirits and front halls, dance broken soft waist who sees?
For the long pavilion climbing grievances, the branches of the warblers are hundreds of sighs.
Minamiura, Haruyanagi, Tamada Akira
Modern - Zhao Xi
The new rain is pale and yellow, accounting for the warblers, and has reported the spring dawn of the branches.
The tobacco leaves make eyebrows, and the red building is on the building, and the musk coal is swept like this.
The east wind is soft, and the little brute is small in the waist.
Whoever sent a thousand pieces of westward hatred added a piece of poetry grass.
The deep palace gradually hid crows, dreaming of the soul side, and endured the change of Taicheng.
The flying flute is centrifugal, the yellow bow is curved, and the flying flute is heavy.
Three lives are small. Apple flowers are planted quietly out of the pond.
I also work for the pavilion guests, worried about sending few people to Yuguan.
Reprinted from ENN Education public account
| Planning | New Media Center of Banquan Town Center Elementary School
| Edit | Wang Ying
| Review | Yan Jing