Red leaf poems and ancient poems

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Man Fang Ting. Maple blossom Dan

Sarutobi Kurenai Xia, autumn scenery is magnificent and full of frost. I want to drift away, but my dream is broken. Simple and noble, who knows, without hatred, dead leaves are lonely. Clouds cover tears, winds promote haggard, and water cries. Worried. Fall in love with this world as soon as possible, look around sadly and be alone. You can't sue anyone if you want, so you cry and sing poetry. The waning moon is silent and cold, the eyebrows are difficult to show, and it is as sad as a disease. Turn the roots, swing without leaking, and be silent until winter.

Looking at Bai's Nostalgia from Niu Shan Sleeping at Night.

On the west side of the river this night, there was not a cloud in the whole blue sky.

I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.

I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine.

Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.

Jiangling is anxious to send his son there.

There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Night parking near Fengqiao Zhangji

On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell arrives.

On Miao and Dai Calligraphy in San Lv

Yuan Xiang is inexhaustible, and Qu Song complains.

In late autumn, the smoke rises and the maple trees whisper.

Li shangyin

Who stays alone on a cold night, the rain is hard to break.

When Feng was drunk, she loved and hated.

On Tang Zhao's Leisure from Huainan Shooting at Li Pu

In earlier years, I paid tribute to enriching the people, but today I can't hide my shame.

New promises are like mountains, and old promises are like water.

The red leaves in Ma Si are rustling late, and the Yangtze River falls in autumn in Rizhao.

I don't hesitate to know my own advantages, but I'm worried about one thing.

Send Wen Shangshu to Luosong to see Kou Zhun.

Mix's red leaves are flying in front of the horse, sending Wang Sun home on a beautiful day.

However, you should be disappointed when you go for an old swim, so the stream and autumn moss are both fish.

"Move the Capital" Song Author: Wu

I have been repairing the door for a long time, and I have no strong plan to donate books to China.

The mink fur is dusty, the cottage is late, and it is close to the rivers and lakes.

After falling on the blue sky and the moon, the rustling wild geese came early.

The old friend brought wine to send good things, and sent me to forget Lao Lu.

King Huai Gu Song of Jinling

Visit the ancient times in homesickness, spend a long time, and be alone in the autumn.

A bird with smoke leaves a bamboo, and several sails return to the boat under the rain.

The rustling dusk blows the red leaves, and the miserable Leng Yun collapses the old building.

The old country is desolate, who asks, and the heart is more romantic and does not recover.

Mr. Lu Xun wrote in the poem "Send Zeng Tian back to China"

Fusang is just like the maple leaves are tender and cold as Dan.

However, I turned to Yang to send my guests back, and my heart recalled the scene of spending the New Year together.

Guo Moruo once wrote a poem about red leaves:

The red leaves have been frosted for a long time, but they still love the old branches.

Open the window to listen to birds, and bow down to new poems.

Poems praising red leaves by modern people are also very popular with the public:

Autumn mountain reflects Xia, Sichuan red; Fallen leaves flow on both sides of the maple tree.

Suddenly it was like a night of wind and frost, like painting black and pink.

★ The wind will keep Xiao Xuan from falling leaves, and the caterpillar will spit autumn silk relatively.

Xiao Xuan; A small room with a windowsill.

Guan's Autumn Day

★ Autumn is full of the old Lotus Garden, and the grass is frosted with the ends of the earth.

What autumn looks like: the color of autumn. Old: deep.

Guan's Magnolia

★ How many green lotus flowers are there in the sunset? Who knows who hates who supports the west wind?

Who; Who is it? Back to the west wind: back to the autumn wind.

Refers to the lotus leaf bent by the autumn wind.

Guan The Mermaid

★ Wipe Wei Yun on the mountain, stick grass on the day, and draw a door.

Rotting grass: hay. Horn painting: a horn used in the army. Breakthrough: Do it. Bridge Gate: Drum Tower on the city, used to watch the enemy.

Write three sentences about the isolated city of autumn scenery.

Qin Song Guanman Fang Ting

★ The west wind falls and people are sparse.

Song Xin Qi Ji's Revenge of Zhao Jun

★ In the world, everything goes to Qiu Lai and everything is shaken.

Song Xin Qi Ji's "Man Jiang Hong You Nan Yan Fan Kuoyun"

★ Autumn is not an inevitable sadness, but a pleasant cold. The green pools are all red, but the leaves still have the smallest money.

Karen: This is desirable. Red-violet (pronounced "Canal"): Lotus. But: open them all. Minimum money: the new lotus leaf is as big as a small copper coin.

Song Yang Wanli's Walking in Late Autumn

Don't fold the Hà Thu in the garden, because it hides the sunset with the fish.

Song Zhou Mi's Xiheng Waste Garden (also known as Xiheng Waste Garden). Rolfe: Soil stalks in the field. )

★ Tianshui is blue, and a river is dyed in autumn.

Dye it: dye it.

Song Zhou Mi's "Wen Que Xiwushan Viewing Pottery"

★ There is only one blade, and I don't know how many autumn sounds there are.

Yan's Qing Ping Le

★ The sound of spring is loose, and several rows of autumn geese come.

Valley (sound the same as "harmony"): Valley.

Two Poems of Yuan's Climbing Dreams

★ Autumn wind blows Bai Bo, and autumn rain beats lotus. Pinghu is thirty miles away, and there are many passers-by in autumn.

No load: residual load.

Yuan's Nine Poems of Crossing Gaoyou Sheyang Lake

★ The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke in Western jackdaw in the west of the old tree, a little under the shadow of Hong Fei.

Sunset: Sunset. Western Western jackdaw: Crows returning to the forest in cold weather. Hong Fei: Goose.

Pu's Jing Tian Sand Ball

★ Crossing the river at night in the cold wave, there are many yellow geese in the forest.

On the River by Wang Qing Shi Zhecun

★ The mountains are shallow and deep with the sunset, and the river turns autumn day and night.

Autumn Sound: The river changes its sound when it flows to Qiu Lai in summer.

Qing Dynasty and Song Dynasty Bowl "On the 9th, Jiang Rulong,, and Cheng went to Huiguangge Bamboo Garden for drinking".

★ Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the vegetation turns yellow, and the geese return to the south.

Che's autumn wind poem

★ The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is exposed to frost.

Song of Yan comes from Cao Wei Pi in The History of the Three Kingdoms.

★ Lu Ting has many fallen leaves, and I know it is autumn.

Green court: green fragrant courtyard.

Tao Jin Yuanming's Reward to Liu Chaisang

★ All the way to the new autumn night, graceful and full moon.

Jump: describe the length of the night. Tingting: It's far away.

Tao Jin Yuanming's "Fire in June in Wushen"

★ The lotus is exposed, and the willow is sparse in the middle of the month.

Lotus: Lotus.

Xiao Qi Yan's Qiu Si in the Southern Dynasties

When the city was cold, Pingchu was pale.

Cold city: The cold has invaded the city. Look: Look into the distance. Pingchu: Ye Ping. Cangran: The appearance of lush vegetation. Write two sentences about the scene of early autumn.

Looking at Xuancheng County in Southern Dynasties

★ Gao Muye under the pavilion, the first autumn in Gansu.

Gao Ting: The water is flat. Konoha: Leaves. Dragon Head: The mountain name is between Shaanxi and Gansu today.

Yi Dao Poems of Liang and Liu Hun in Southern Dynasties

★ The grass is low and the golden city is foggy, and the Yumen is under the wind.

Grass is low: hay withers. Under the tree: leaves are falling. Jincheng: the name of an ancient county, between Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai. Yumen: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu. Write two sentences about the cold autumn scenery in the northwest.

The uniqueness of clouds in the southern dynasties

★ Trees sing in autumn, and mountains are cool.

Autumn sound: in autumn, the west wind works, the vegetation is scattered and it is chilly.

Epitaph of Lady Brugu, Duke of Zhouqiaocheng, Yuxin, Northern Zhou Dynasty

★ In September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu.

V: auxiliary words are meaningless. Foreword: season.

Tang, Preface to the Autumn Knee King Pavilion.

★ Sunset is the same as lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky.

Raccoon: Bird name, wild duck. Qi Fei: The sun sets from the sky, and I am lonely from bottom to top, competing with Qi Fei. A color: the water in autumn is blue, and the sky is blue, reflecting the water and forming a color.

Tang, Preface to the Autumn Knee King Pavilion.

★ Trees are all autumn, and mountains only have light.

Don Wang Ji's Wild Hope

★ The scenery of the hanging forest is different, and the autumn color is like Luoyang Spring.

Tang Song Wen Zhi "Autumn in the Early Years of Anchou".

★ The mountain is now cold and blue, and the autumn water has flowed for a day.

Ripple: the sound of running water.

I wrote a letter to Wei in Wangchuan's cabin.

★ White stone in the west of Beijing, cold weather and thin red leaves.

These two sentences describe the scenery in late autumn: streams dripping, white stone dew and red leaves falling, leaving little.

Wei's Two Poems of Magpie Criing in the Mountain

★ Autumn sounds like bamboo and cool Wuling pine.

Tang "Looking at Qinchuan"

★ The golden well indus leaves are yellow, and the bead curtain does not roll frost at night.

Tang Wang Changling's "Long Letter in Autumn" includes five poems: "Golden well, phoenix tree, yellow autumn leaves, and the bead curtain does not roll frost at night. The smoked jade pillow has no color, and you can listen to the Nangong for a long time. "

Red leaves are colorful, fragrant, affectionate and intentional. They decorate the autumn with their own brilliance, and they are also the best carrier for people to pin their lovesickness and praise their love. Since ancient times, there has been an eternal story of "The Book of Red Leaves". During the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, there was a maid-in-waiting who longed for love and wrote a poem on the red leaves:

A red leaf by the Royal River, a kind of acacia leaf note.

The story of a thousand years ago, Lushe people, a century-old marriage poem.

She put the red leaves in the royal river and flowed out of the palace. Coincidentally, they were just picked up by a talented son, which is a long story.

Red leaves are poems without poems, so there is no inscription for maids.

Autumn after autumn, the red leaves are there, and the red leaves provoke Qiu Si.

A breeze blew, maple leaves rang like little bells, and the goddess fell to the ground like scattered flowers. I picked up a maple leaf and touched it with my hand. It is neither smooth nor rough. Red extends from the root to the center of the leaf. The five corners of the leaf are yellow, and the roots and veins extend radially upward from the roots.

I picked up a maple leaf that had just fallen and felt a little helpless. Maple leaves were originally a part of maple trees, but the alternation of seasons ruthlessly separated them. Although they are reluctant to part with each other, they are helpless. After all, a maple tree without maple leaves may not be appreciated, let alone a maple leaf without maple leaves. Now they can only look at each other from a distance. Maybe they are sad, maybe they are crying. How they wish they could stay together in private and never be apart, but the reality is cruel.

Tall maple trees are covered with fiery red maple leaves. After being washed away by rain, the original red maple leaves are particularly enchanting, and with the thick fallen leaves on the ground, heaven and earth seem to be integrated. Coupled with the rain and fog in the maple forest, it gives people a feeling of being in a fairyland.

The Great Wall is famous for its fiery red maple leaves, which are rooted in the cracks of rocks and spread inside and outside the Great Wall like wildfire, dyeing the Great Wall red and the bleak autumn colors red. Different from the thick green meaning of ordinary plants, maple trees are dazzling when they are green, and endless when they are red.

In October, the most beautiful is the maple leaf. Maple leaves are red, mountains are red, and forests are dyed; The evening breeze blows gently, close your eyes, and your mind is full of poetry and picturesque scenery. The moon has set, crows are still crowing, and the curtains are hazy and frosty. Zhang Ji stayed in Qiao Feng at night, sighing alone at the maple trees on the river and the fishing fires on the boat, tossing and turning.

Pure, maple leaf color, delicate and transparent heart, listen, the leaves and autumn wind sing, the spotless heart is like a mirror, and the homesickness of a gentle wanderer is like a song, telling the sincerity of love.

Warm, maple leaf color, like a burning flame, embodies passion and rises with confidence. Expectation, the pursuit of beauty from this romance, expectation, shine in amazing eyes.

The beauty of maple trees in autumn is not only in the frosty plains, but also in the cool breeze.