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1. What are the poems describing poplars? 1 "Jinling Yangshizi Lane"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The Baiyang Cross Lane in Jinling is the entrance to the river in the north.

Wu Guoquan in the Three Kingdoms period was finished, and now only the Tang Dynasty is green.

The world changed greatly, and Gong Wei of Wu fell ill.

There were only a few earth cloth bags in the Six Dynasties, and the former nobles are now crying woodcutters and mulberries.

2 "Cold Food and Wild Hope"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The crow makes the trees faint, and the Qingming cold food cries.

The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green.

Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places.

I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.

3 "Long song"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

In the wilderness, Hantai survived and wormwood roared.

Tie the horse to the poplar, but I am in my arms.

People in the same robe are old when they meet.

North of Hanjialing, south of Chang 'an Road.

There are dead roots under the tree, and there is a squirrel nest on the tree.

The descendants of Emperor Gao are exhausted, and no one will live for a thousand years.

Baoyu was found frequently, but the elves could do nothing.

Life needs life, and there is wine, Long song.

4 "Three Elegies"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Where there is life, there is death, and sooner or later there is no fate.

Last night, I was the same person, but today I am in the ghost book.

Where the soul is scattered, it will be dry and empty.

A charming child cried from his father, and a good friend caressed me and cried.

If you don't know the gains and losses, you can feel right and wrong!

Long live the century, who knows the honor and disgrace?

But I hate drinking enough when I'm alive.

There was no wine before, but now it's empty.

Spring mash gives birth to floating ants, when can we taste it better!

The old man cried beside me before the food box was full of me.

If you want to speak silently, you want to see things without light.

I used to sleep in Gaotang County, but now I live in Huangcao Township.

Once you go out, you will come back healthy.

Weeds are boundless and poplars are rustling.

In mid-September, severe frost sent me out of the outer suburbs.

No one lives on all sides, and the high graves wither.

The horse cries to the sky, and the wind is depressed.

It's not a thousand years since the secluded room was closed.

A thousand years later, there is nothing the wise can do.

Always send people away and return to their homes.

Relatives or sorrows, others have also sung.

What's the way to die? I'm on the same mountain.

5 "Drive to the East Gate"

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Drive to the east gate overlooking Guo Bei's tomb.

Poplar rustling, pine and cypress wide.

There are old and dead people, and there are long twilight years.

Sleeping in a grave won't last a thousand years.

The vast yin and yang move, and life is like morning dew.

Life is suddenly like sending, and life is not solid.

Long live and send more, saints can't do it.

Seeking immortality by eating is mostly caused by medicine.

Why don't you drink some wine and wear tens of thousands of sous?

6 "Go to Japan and go to sparse"

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Few people go, and those who come are close.

Looking straight outside Guo's door, I saw the mountains.

The ancient tomb plows the fields, and the pine and cypress destroy the wages.

I hate many poplars in Taiwan, and I am worried about killing people.

Thinking about going home, I want to go home for no reason.

2. Poems praising poplars

Ancient poems:

Harmony songs. stub

Tang Jiao has escaped.

If the ancients don't die, why should I be sad?

Who buried poplars and pines? The same dust, life and death are the same thing.

Life is like this. What's the difference between floating clouds and running water?

Short songs, short songs, endless days have fallen. Ye Gongliang Garden is very famous.

Spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings. Why don't you learn from Jin Xian? A Wukong king came back from the dead.

Guyi

Don. Changjian

There are many ancient tombs beside the ancient grazing road.

When I return to Wangjing, the dust and fog will gather together. I can have money and security, and I will come back to keep my virginity.

Modern poetry:

1, autumn is coming, the frost is white and the dew is clear, and mother Qiu can't wait to put gold on the poplar in front of my house. Leaves are as bright as gold. Autumn wind swept, the trees were covered with "gold", and the fallen leaves danced like golden butterflies. We collect fallen leaves under the tree as specimens, which is very interesting.

2. On the poplar trees in winter, snowflakes fall on the branches and turn silvery white. The branches are frozen smooth and transparent, like a folded umbrella inserted in the roadside, which is very beautiful.

The snow has begun to melt. When I looked out of the window, I was surprised to find that the snow had melted. Holly not only did not wither, but also showed great vitality. Its leaves are greener. It stands proudly like a poplar.

Arbor Day is coming. I will plant an poplar tree for you, which can bring coolness in summer. Plant an apple tree, may you be safe; Plant a lucky tree and wish you good luck again and again! Happy Arbor Day!

5. Ah, I see spring. The mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. The grass on the nearby hillside also crept out of the ground quietly. They are tender and green. Fat little lobular children, like a fat doll who just woke up. This piece, that cluster, dotted with steep slopes. Trees on the hillside quietly pull out new branches and sprout like grass. Willow branches hang down like a thread hanging from a tree. Small bright yellow leaves are like petals tied on a string. Poplar is in bloom, and these flowers are clusters of purple. It's interesting to be covered with soft fur like a caterpillar.

6. In summer, the branches and leaves are lush, and the thick branches and leaves block the hot sunshine. We can play in the open space as usual without feeling hot. At this time, occasionally a few birds will fly in, and then they will fall on the poplar trees to enjoy the cool, and then they will crow and bring us beautiful songs.

7. Holly, though not as graceful as poplars or tall and straight phoenix trees, has strong vitality and can grow green all year round. The same is true of its young branches. As soon as they were buried, they thrived year after year, regardless of the cold and heat. Therefore, I like evergreen holly.

When you face it, you can't express it. When we were apart, you missed a thousand words! Loving you is like catkins flying in July. I just want to stand under that tall poplar tree, hold your hand and whisper: Let's fall in love!

9. In winter, poplars lose their former charm and become bare. But you deserve our love, because you do your best for everything around you, you are selfless, and you even hurt yourself for us without complaining. You are strong and beautiful, and I will always like you!

10, words can't be expressed on the face. When we are apart, we miss thousands of words! Loving you is like catkins flying in July. I just want to stand under that tall poplar tree, hold your hand and whisper: Let's fall in love!

1 1, words can't be expressed when facing, and thousands of words are missed when separating! Loving you is like catkins flying in July. I just want to stand under that tall poplar tree, hold your hand and whisper: Let's fall in love!

12, this lake, at first glance, is still like a pool of tempting old wine, quiet and light; Looking closely, it looks like a precious mirror in a jade curtain, bright and blue. The lake is as flat as a mirror! The ship's slurry rippled, swung to a nearby place, quietly disappeared, and the lake was smoothed. At this time, the shore of the lake is clear and clean, and the Shifangmen Bridge, Round Hole Bridge, One-eyed Bridge, Porous Bridge, Towering Arch Bridge and Slender Tangqiao floating on the water surface are large and small, staggered and exquisite. There are several poplars and fishing boats, which are already beautiful, and there are overlapping mountains, such as the nearby mountains and the distant mountains. All this is like being cut by an artist, and there is no superfluous stroke in the change.

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3. Ancient poems describing poplars, cold food and wild hope1-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty.

Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places.

Poplar is covered by begonia flowers and pear flowers, which is the place where life and death leave.

2, "Go to Japan"-anonymous in Han Dynasty

I hate many poplars in Taiwan, and I am worried about killing people.

Poplar was rustled by the strong wind, as if mourning for himself. In the rustling sound, people's hearts are filled with cold autumn sadness.

3. Car to the East Gate-Anonymous in Han Dynasty

Drive to the east gate overlooking Guo Bei's tomb.

Poplar rustling, pine and cypress wide.

Driving out of Shangdong Gate, looking back to the north of the city, I saw Mangshan Cemetery. Poplar trees in Mangshan cemetery, long wind swaying poplar branches, rustling leaves turning, pine and cypress growing on both sides of the tomb.

4. Three Elegies (Part Two)-Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties

Weeds are boundless and poplars are rustling.

In mid-September, severe frost sent me out of the outer suburbs.

The grass on the vast Yuan Ye is yellow, and poplars are swaying in the bleak autumn wind. It was September in first frost, and my relatives sent me to the outer suburbs.

5, "Long Songs"-Tang Dynasty poet Wang Changling

In the wilderness, Hantai survived and wormwood roared.

Tie the horse to the poplar, but I am in my arms.

The empty leaves are filled with bleak wind, and the leaves are covered with withered wormwood. Tie the reins on the horse. I leaned against the poplar tree. Who knows where my arm is going?

4. Poem 1 Praise for Poplar, "Spring Tour in Qiantang River"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake. Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud. Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall. The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.

2, "quatrains, short awnings in the shade of ancient trees"

Song dynasty: zhinan

The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

I tied the boat in the shade of a tall old tree; Crossing the bridge with crutches, enjoying the beautiful spring scenery. The drizzle won't wet my clothes; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant. The breeze blowing on the face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing.

3. Rural residence

Qing Dynasty: Gao Ding

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew.

4. "Jinling Baixia Pavilion"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

There are three poplars in the post, just as the door is white.

Yanwu is long, and Hanshui gnaws ancient roots.

Always see me off, look back and smile.

If you see it later, climb over and find Yu Yi.

Three poplar trees outside the post booth are facing Baixia Gate. The mist of Wu shrouded the long willow branches, and the surging Han River gnawed at the ancient willow roots. Looking back at the friends who came to see me off, it's hard to laugh. When you see this willow tree again, climb one for me and give it to me to express your homesickness.

5. Two poems about Zhi Zhu, the first part

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

The willow-green river is wide and flat, and I heard the song of the river.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

The Yangliuqing River is wide and flat, and I hear my lover singing on it. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west say it's sunny but sunny.

5. What are the poems and famous sayings about "Poplar"? There are few famous sayings about poplars, but there are poems about poplars.

Poem about poplar: 1, short song-Tang Jiaoran, why should I be sad when the ancients don't die? Who is Bai's burial place in Jiuyuan misty rain?

The same dust, the same finger. Life is like this. What's the difference between floating clouds and running water?

Short songs, short songs, infinite days have fallen. Ye Gong Liang Garden is famous, and spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings.

Why don't you learn from Jin Xian? A Wukong king has no life or death. The ancient tomb is full of poplars and places where life and death leave.

2, "ancient meaning"-Tang. When Chang Jian returned to Wangjing, it was dusty. Prosperous and safe, Huibao Town, the ancient horse-herding road and many ancient tombs.

Depression kills people, cicadas sing poplars. 3. "Two Slogans to Save the Dead"-Tang Du Fu, Qian, who has not played chess recently, Baguio still passed on the second old poem.

Three years ago, the jade bureau laughed infinitely, but today the poplar is sad four times. 4. Jinling Baiyang Cross Lane-Tang Dynasty. Li Bai Bai Yang Cross Lane, north of Hugou Road.

Wu Guoquan in the Three Kingdoms period was finished, and now only the Tang Dynasty is green. The world changed greatly, and Gong Wei of Wu fell ill.

There were only a few earth cloth bags in the Six Dynasties, and the former nobles are now crying woodcutters and mulberries. 5, "Cold Food Wild Hope"-Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's raven startled the tree, and the Qingming cold food cried.

The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green. Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places.

I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return. 6, "Long Songs"-Tang Dynasty. In the wilderness of Wang Changling, I hate Taiwan, and wormwood roars.

Tie the horse to the poplar, but I am in my arms. People in the same robe are old when they meet.

North of Hanjialing, south of Chang 'an Road. There are dead roots under the tree, and there is a squirrel nest on the tree.

The descendants of Emperor Gao are exhausted, and no one will live for a thousand years. Baoyu was found frequently, but the elves could do nothing.

Life needs life, and there is wine, Long song. 7. Three Elegy Poems-Wei and Jin Dynasties. Tao Yuanming will die if he lives, and he will be forced to die sooner or later.

Last night, I was the same person, but today I am in the ghost book. Where the soul is scattered, it will be dry and empty.

A charming child cried from his father, and a good friend caressed me and cried. If you don't know the gains and losses, you can feel right and wrong! Long live the century, who knows the honor and disgrace? But I hate drinking enough when I'm alive.

There was no wine before, but now it's empty. Spring mash gives birth to floating ants, when can we taste it better! The old man cried beside me before the food box was full of me.

8. "Driving to the East Gate"-Han Dynasty. John Doe drove to the East Gate and looked at Guo Bei's tomb. Poplar rustling, pine and cypress wide.

There are old and dead people, and there are long twilight years. Sleeping in a grave won't last a thousand years.

The vast yin and yang move, and life is like morning dew. Life is suddenly like sending, and life is not solid.

Long live and send more, saints can't do it. Seeking immortality by eating is mostly caused by medicine.

Why don't you drink some wine and wear tens of thousands of sous? Introduction to Poplar: Populus alba is a deciduous tree with a height of 15 ~ 30m and gray bark, which is a very common tree.

It can be used as firewood, furniture, purlin and farm tools. * * * There are 4 subspecies.

Strong viability, roadside, next to the ridge, where there is loess, there is its existence.

6. Poems, articles and sentences describing poplars praise poplars.

-Mao Dun/Wen

Poplar is really unusual, I praise poplar!

When the car is driving on the endless plateau, a large yellow-green carpet jumps into your field of vision; Yellow is soil, uncultivated wasteland, and the shell of the loess plateau accumulated by great natural forces hundreds of thousands of years ago; Green is the result of human labor defeating nature. It was a wheat field, and when the wind blew, a green wave turned up. At this time, you will really admire the word "Mailang" created by the ancients. If it is not a wonderful hand, it is indeed the essence of tempering language. Yellow and green dominate, boundless and magnanimous. At this time, if it is not reminded by the distant mountains and peaks side by side, you will forget that the car is driving on the plateau. At this time, your feelings may be adjectives such as "majestic" or "great". However, at the same time, your eyes may feel a little tired. You close your eyes to the current "grandeur" or "greatness". Yeah, monotonous, a little, right?

However, in an instant, if you suddenly look up and see a row in front of you,-no, even just three or five plants, one or two plants, standing proudly like a sentry, how would you feel sleepy? I let out a cry of surprise at that time!

That is poplar, a common tree in the northwest, but it is really an extraordinary tree!

It is a tree that strives for the upper reaches, with straight stems and branches. Its stem is usually ten feet high, as if it were artificial, and there are no side branches within ten feet; All its branches are upward, they lean together and become a bundle like man-made, and they will never be separated from each other; Its broad leaves are also upward one by one, and there are almost no oblique leaves, let alone upside down; Its skin is smooth, silvery and slightly blue. This is a tree that stands tenaciously despite the oppression of heavy snow in the north. Even if it is only as thick as a bowl mouth, it strives to develop upwards, reaching a height of two feet, towering and unyielding, facing the northwest wind.

This is the poplar, a common tree in the northwest, but it is by no means an ordinary tree!

It has no swaying posture and no crooked branches. Maybe you should say it's not beautiful. If beauty means "swaying" or "running sideways", then poplar is not a good woman on the tree. But it is stalwart, honest, simple and serious, and it is not lacking in tenderness, not to mention its tenacity and straightness. It's a man in a tree! When you walk on the plateau where the snow is melting, you see such a tree or a row of poplars standing proudly on the flat land. Do you think trees are just trees? Don't you think it is simple, serious, strong and unyielding, at least symbolizing the farmers in the north? Don't you think there are strong and unyielding sentries standing proudly like this poplar in the vast land behind enemy lines, guarding their hometown? Don't you think further, this poplar tree, with dense branches and leaves, is now a symbol of the spirit and will to write the history of new China with blood in the North China Plain?

Poplar is not an ordinary tree. It is common and neglected in the northwest, just like farmers in the north; It has a strong vitality, and it can't be broken or oppressed, just like farmers in the north. I praise the poplar because it not only symbolizes the farmers in the north, but also symbolizes the simple, firm and enterprising spirit that is indispensable in our national liberation struggle today.

Let those who look down on the people, look down on the people and stubbornly retrogress praise the noble nanmu and despise this extremely common and good poplar. I want to praise the poplar loudly!

Guyi

Don. Changjian

There are many ancient tombs beside the ancient grazing road. Depression kills people, cicadas sing poplars.

Looking back at Wang Jingyi, dust and fog will gather together. Prosperity and security can continue and return to protect chastity.

7. Poetry Praises Poplar 1, "Qiantang Spring Tour" Tang Dynasty: Jiating West in the north of Gushan Temple in Baijuyi, with flat water surface and low feet.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake.

Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud. Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall.

The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment. 2. Song Dynasty: Zhinan made short accounts in ancient wood sounds, and rattan helped me cross the bridge east.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. I tied the boat in the shade of a tall old tree; Crossing the bridge with crutches, enjoying the beautiful spring scenery.

The drizzle won't wet my clothes; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant. The breeze blowing on the face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing.

3, "Village House" Qing: Gaoding grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank.

The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery.

After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew. 4, "Jinling Baixia Pavilion" Tang Dynasty: Li Baiting has three poplars, just under the white door.

Yanwu is long, and Hanshui gnaws ancient roots. Always see me off, look back and smile.

If you see it later, climb over and find Yu Yi. Three poplar trees outside the post booth are facing Baixia Gate.

The mist of Wu shrouded the long willow branches, and the surging Han River gnawed at the ancient willow roots. Looking back at the friends who came to see me off, it's hard to laugh.

When you see this willow tree again, climb one for me and give it to me to express your homesickness. 5. "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, Part One" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi, Yangliu and Green Jiang Shuiping, listening to the songs on the Langjiang River.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. The Yangliuqing River is wide and flat, and I hear my lover singing on it.

Sunrise in the east and rain in the west say it's sunny but sunny.