1. What are the words and phrases to describe a thousand-year-old tree?

1. The leaves are thousands of years old and the roots are deep in the earth. ?I don’t want to be elegant, I just want to send warmth.

2. The clouds lock the tender yellow smoke of the willows, and the wind blows the red stems of the snowy plum trees. ——The Five Dynasties: Yan Xuan's "Bapai Man·Yunsuo Tender Yellow Smoke and Thin Willows"

Translation: Smoke enveloped the woods, and the willow trees hung with tender yellow twigs; the spring breeze blew the roots of the flowers, which were even red. The plum blossoms are also dying.

3. The wild boat is crossing the river, and the willows are green and dense. ——Song Dynasty: Xie Yi's "Jiang Shenzi·Xinghua Village Hall Wine Flag Wind"

Translation: The wild boat is crossing the river, the willows are green, and there is a strong smell of spring.

4. The willow branches spread across the silver pond hundreds of feet, and they are not dark green, only light yellow. ——Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's "New Willow"

Translation: A hundred-foot-long willow tree brushes across the shining silver pond. The color of the willow is not yet dark green, but just a light yellow.

5. "Ode to the Willow" by He Zhizhang

The jasper is as high as a tree,

Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.

I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Poetry Translation

The tall willow trees are covered with new green leaves, and the gentle willow branches hang down, like thousands of gently fluttering green ribbons.

Whose skillful hands cut these thin leaves? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February, like a pair of dexterous scissors.

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Literary Appreciation

The first sentence is about trees. The willow tree is like a graceful beauty who has been dressed up. Willow, simply using jasper to compare it has two meanings: first, the name jasper is related to the color of willow, and "bi" and "green" in the following sentence are mutually reinforcing and complementary.

Secondly, the word "jasper" will always leave a youthful impression in people's minds. The word "jasper" is used in allusions without leaving any trace. There is "Jasper Song" in Yuefu in the Southern Dynasties, in which "jasper breaks the melon" has become a famous sentence.

Therefore, the second sentence associates the hanging willow leaves with the graceful and falling green silk skirt on her body. China is a big silk-producing country. Silk is the queen of natural fibers and has always been famous for its dignity, luxury and elegance. So the charm of this willow tree can be imagined.

Baidu Encyclopedia - Yong Willow 2. What are the famous sayings describing thousand-year-old trees?

1. The trees are thick and the grass is luxuriant.

(Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea")

2. The green trees are adjacent to the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside.

(Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")

3. The bird stayed in the tree by the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon.

(Jia Dao: "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion")

4. The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

(He Zhizhang: (Yong Liu))

5. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom.

(Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital))

6. Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees and luxuriant grass and Parrot Island.

(Cui Hao: "Yellow Crane Tower")

7. Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees grew in front of the diseased trees.

(Liu Yuxi: (Reward Lotte and give him a gift at the first banquet in Yangzhou))

8. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft.

(Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")

9. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, and old roads with westerly winds and thin horses.

(Ma Zhiyuan's "The Sky is Pure of Sand? Autumn Thoughts")

10. Last night the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world.

(Yan Shu: "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")

11 The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

(Meng Haoran: "Su Jian Dejiang")

12. There is a lonely grassy stream growing beside it, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.

(Wei Yingwu: "Chuzhou West Stream") 3. Please give a poem or lyrics praising a thousand-year-old tree

Ancient Cypress Row

Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

There is an old cypress in front of Kongming Temple, with roots like bronze and stone.

The frost-skinned rain covers forty circles, and the dark color towers two thousand feet into the sky.

The king and his ministers have met each other, and the trees are still cherished by people.

The clouds bring the air to the Wu Gorge, and the cold moon rises to the white snowy mountains.

I recall that yesterday the road went around the east of Jinting Pavilion, where the former lord Wuhou Tongchen Palace.

Cui Wei's branches are ancient in the suburbs, and the graceful and beautiful houses are in the sky.

Although Luoluo is entrenched, he has gained the ground, but he is still lonely and strong in the wind.

Supporting oneself is the power of God and the cause of good fortune.

The building is like a leaning beam, and thousands of cows are looking back at the mountains.

The world will be shocked if you don’t reveal the article. Who can send it if you don’t say it?

No matter how hard you work, you will get rid of the ants, and the fragrant leaves will eventually get rid of the phoenixes.

People with lofty ideals should not complain, for it is difficult to use ancient materials.

Use trees to write about people. 4. Poems describing big trees

1. The trees are thick and the grass is luxuriant.

2. Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside. 3. There are strange trees in the courtyard with lush green leaves.

4. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. 5. The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

6. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. 7. Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is luxuriantly green.

8. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased tree. 9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving its clearness and softness.

10. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, and old roads with westerly wind and thin horses. 11. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world.

12. The trees on the bank are as straight as bamboo poles. Who would send someone to live by the water? 3 A few words about trees A thousand-year-old tree and a hundred-year-old pine - deep-rooted cars climbing the big tree - blind dragonflies shaking the tree - motionless morning glories climbing the tree - climbing the green gate willow Tang Bai Juyi Qingqing tree looked sad, once entered Several people were separated from each other and hated.

In order to say goodbye to many people near the capital, the long strips are folded to reduce the spring breeze. New Willows in Chang'an by Chen Guang of the Tang Dynasty The clouds in Jiumo are beginning to rise, and the willows in Huangqu are already new.

Different Tianyuan scenery, first get the sun and spring. The color is light and slightly revealing, and the silk is light and not dusty.

One branch is about to be broken, and it’s time to return home in the morning. Seeing New Willows in Linchuan by Tang Cui Ou I haven't seen the willows at the head of the river for three or four days, but the old willows and golden threads beside the bridge.

From the south bank to the north, the branches are covered with rain and smoke. Wherever my hometown holds my dreams, I see the prosperity and decline of other countries.

The color of the grass in Tingzhou is also the same, and no one knows how far away I am. Liu Tang Cui Ou The wind is slow and the sun is late, dragging smoke across the water.

Provoke the hatred of thousands of generals and tie them to short and long branches. The bones are soft and the man is thin, the waist is light and the woman is hungry.

It’s so sad to think that I haven’t returned to my hometown. Title Liu Dihuan of Tang Dynasty The shadows are whirling here between the south and the north.

The green color is endless, and the separation of love produces more. The rain lingers on the bank of Ba, and the mist covers the Sui River.

He has a good name, can Qin Song succeed him? Xinliu by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. Unable to shake the wind, the color is new at dawn, and the thin waist is often jealous.

The green shade has not covered the water of the long embankment, and the golden ears are the first to welcome the spring in the garden. A few sad memories of the long journey, a branch and the rain send the dust off.

There are many farewells outside the east gate, and people are worried about killing people day and night. Liuquatrains by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Several trees have newly bloomed and have green shadows, leaning against the wind and being fascinated by the spring.

I hate my hometown Fanchuan, half covering the village bridge and half brushing the stream. Liu Tang Fangqian is swaying in the wind, and is softer than silk near the embankment.

Who knows if you have a strong attitude? If you are weak, it will be difficult to maintain it. Learn to dance with branches, turn your sleeves, and spread your eyebrows with makeup leaves.

How can I climb up and down, and my friends will write poems again. Liu Tang Han Xie A cage of gold thread brushed the curved bridge, and the waist was almost damaged by children.

Unfortunately, Linghe Biaoge is still there, and the spring is still long. Liu Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty. I broke the willow tree and got green strips in the song, and moved it far away to the golden palace to plant the green sky.

The Shangyang palace maid said goodbye with a voice, but she was not angry and returned to dancing with her thin waist. Liu Tang Han Gai The snow is gone and the shadows on the green gate are faint, and the warm wind returns late and early in the morning.

If you want to rely on thin leaves to retain the spring color, you must tie the long strips with Luohui. Peng Ze was sentimental and depressed, but Sui Di had no one to rely on.

In this world, people who are hated are spared, but passers-by give rare gifts. Ode to the Willows by Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty The rain and the wind are uncontrollable, and the whole body is weak and hangs down to others.

The jade fiber is broken and given to each other from afar, just like when it is in the hands of Guanyin. Ode to the Willow by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty The jasper tree is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Liu Tang Li Qiao The willows are lush and green, and the golden embankment has a green atmosphere.

The flowers in front of the courtyard are like snow, and the leaves between the buildings are like clouds. The columns are divided into dragon shadows, and the Fangchi is written with phoenix characters.

Why is the short flute played? Climbing and folding is to miss the king. Weeping Willows by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty In the small garden of Pingting, there is a graceful and charming pond to the east.

The court robes are all hanging down to the ground, and the fairy clothes are full of wind. The Seven Sages would rather occupy the Bamboo, and the Third Rank would prefer the Pine.

Heartbroken Linghe Hall, the late emperor’s jade throne is empty. Liu Tang Li Shangyin The snow in the south and north of the Yangtze River has just disappeared, and the desert is light and yellow, stirring up tender strips.

Ba'an has climbed up to the guest's hand, and Chu Palace is the first to ride on the waist of the dancing concubine. It rains on the official road during the Qingming Festival, and the wind blows on the wild bridge in the evening.

Like a thread, it is like a thread that leads to hatred, and the way back for the king and his grandson is far away. Li Shangyin of Liu Tang Dynasty once danced in the east wind and enjoyed the spring garden in the heart-broken sky.

How can I be willing to arrive on a clear autumn day, with the setting sun and cicadas already there? Inscription on the Willow by Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty Turning towards the edge of Li Pavilion, the spring light is all over your hands.

How beautiful are the flowers, their softness comes from their sentimentality? The moon is caged in the stream between the banks, and the wind shakes the wild orioles.

At dusk of March in Sui Dynasty, the catkins are flying freely. Liu Tang Luo Yin A cluster of green smoke locks the jade tower, half hanging down the wall and half hanging down the ditch.

There will be new news next year, and the spring breeze will continue to cause chaos. Liu Tang Muyou In ancient and modern times, with a gift from you, you will be reborn after many times of failure.

Five trees are leaning against Yuanming's house, and thousands of trees are hanging down at Taiwei's camp. The emeralds are hidden in the smoke near the water, and the orioles are nestled in the wind and rain.

In the Sui Dynasty, the embankment was surrounded by the sound of singing and playing. Pei Liu of Tang Dynasty said: "If the whisk is high, the dangerous building is low and the dust is low, how often can the Ba Bridge be climbed or broken."

Thinking is like a heartless tree. It doesn’t know how to welcome people but only gives them away. Ode to the Willows by Wu Rong of the Tang Dynasty He and the orioles are the ground, and he does not teach flowers to be matchmakers.

The fineness is the same as the rain, but the lightness only loves the style. It's good to brush the brocade steps, but don't cover the bronze sparrow platform.

There are thousands of trees in Baling, and I will leave at dusk. Liu Tang Xu Wei The gold bars in the desert have a slight lead, and they are green every year to announce the return of spring.

Release the cage and let the flying mist spread the fragrant scenery, instead of chasing away the scattered flowers and floating sunset. The chirping birds and the noisy cicadas are depressing, while the dancing smoke shakes the water.

After the Tao family became famous after the five plants were planted, it was rare to see those who praised them. Ode to the Willows by Xue Feng of the Tang Dynasty The weak plant is frightened and hurts itself due to the wind, and I turn over my thoughts in the dusk with melodious thoughts.

Once upon a time, the purple road floated along the high and low roads, and I dared to brush against the red lanterns to compete with each other. The lingering jade flies and dances, and flutters into the pond like snow and frost.

Mo Lingqi Road has many twists and turns, and gradually it’s time to reach the painting hall in the shade. Willows in the Courtyard, Yao Department of the Tang Dynasty. The willows and poplar branches are curled up, and the hanging branches are hanging down.

Jiaoyin is always secret and can be divided into separate sections. Because dependence seems to be forever, holding on to the knot makes separation even more painful.

Love this spring scenery, don’t let the autumn wind blow suddenly. Liu Tang Zhangxu The cigarette sticks are hanging on the ground, and spring thoughts are forming beside the buildings beside the city.

Please take a closer look at Feng Liuyi, before she loses her spirit and is in the palace. Liu Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty Half smoke and half rain beside the river bridge, the apricots reflect the Taoshan road.

You will be able to leave people without any intention, and thousands of threads will stir up the spring breeze. 5. Articles and sentences describing ancient trees

I would like to turn into a tree. I suddenly remembered Mr. Yu Qiuyu’s description of ancient trees: “The branches are vigorous and twisted, darkly covered with the wrinkles of time. , just looking at this branch, it seems that it has died long ago, but here stretches out a sad historical shape, and just at the top of such a branch, so much fresh life suddenly gushes out, pretentious and transparent." How said. Thorough and clear. At this time, I felt as if I were on a hill covered with ancient trees. Looking around, I could see the green mountains all around. Looking down at the entire village, the houses with gray walls and blue tiles were arranged in an orderly manner. Simple and elegant. On the gentle slopes between the village and the mountain, ancient trees with lush branches and leaves, towering and straight, with their heads raised to the sky, with overlapping crowns, intertwined branches and thick green clouds, add color to the entire village. A layer of mysterious, dreamlike colors. It’s amazing! This is a masterpiece of nature's unity of heaven and earth and the creation of nature. I am proud of this ancient tree and I am proud of my hometown! Facing these thousand-year-old trees, I was thinking that the ancient trees, with their vicissitudes and rich history, carry the entire process of mankind from ignorance to civilization. Don't they? The ancestors of mankind once used trees to obtain fruits, use trees to make nests, use trees to make fire, use trees to build houses, use trees to make tools for hunting and defending against enemies, and use trees as a place to rest and recuperate. Later, trees were used to write on tree bark to record human changes. ;Using trees as boats, after a long journey, we arrived at the other side of civilization; using trees as historical materials, we gifted precious green heritage to our descendants without reservation. Trees do great things to people. Faced with this situation Thousand-year-old trees, I am thinking, these ancient trees that have been consistent for thousands of years are real and kind, and their lush style has given us so much poetic reverie. If we can read from them the past of the ancient trees After thousands of years of vicissitudes, if we understand the ancient echoes of ancient trees, feel the soul of ancient trees, and understand the inner spirit of ancient trees, then we can reach an otherworldly realm. Facing these thousand-year-old trees, I was thinking how small and insignificant human beings are in front of trees. Human beings are just passers-by to ancient trees. Dynasties change, spring comes and autumn disappears, and trees are different. Qin Emperor and Han Dynasty are not the same. Turn into dung? And trees are lush and green for thousands of years. The crown, the branches, the trunk, the roots... everything that was once poetic is now poetic. It seems that everything has disappeared, and everything seems to be eternal. Unchanged. Facing these thousand-year-old trees, I am thinking, how wonderful it would be if a person could turn into a tree! As a human being with flesh and blood and thinking, he should be like an ancient tree that is not afraid of severe cold and frost, not afraid of the scorching heat of midsummer, not afraid of harsh environment, and not afraid of climate change. Once it takes root, it will continue to grow as tenaciously as ever; it should be like Like ancient trees, which penetrate the earth tens of meters in depth and stretch hundreds of meters across the earth, condensing all the meaning of life into the earth; they should rise up from the ground like ancient trees, stand out, and put the word "competition" in the air. Nature shows it vividly; it should also be like ancient trees that never show off their strength and tallness, but show their dense, unpretentious and down-to-earth charm to the world; they should never show off their crown charm and green shade, but silently The earth supports the green canopy to protect the travelers. In ancient stories, there were people who turned into immortals, butterflies, snakes, rocs, cranes, dragons, and stones... Why? Didn't it turn into a tree? I would like to turn into a tree, maybe it will never become a landscape, but as long as there is green; I would like to turn into a tree, maybe it won't become a pillar, but it will be enough to be able to make some matches. People, we Don’t ask for a thousand years of immortality, but ask for a spiritual tree that will be evergreen.