What is the poem about praising maple?

1. What are the poems praising "Maple Leaf"?

Youth Journey, Lin Fenghong and Evening Smoke Green

Jie Jiang in Song Dynasty

At night, the maple forest is red and blue. In the past 20 years, homeless people have planted bamboo, which is still named after it.

The spring breeze hasn't arrived yet, and the autumn wind has come. I only write my life as a song.

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Jiang Youfeng's Ten Chapters

Little Shi Ying in Tang Dynasty

Jiang Youfeng, the leaves are misty. My friend comes from the East, so I swim from there.

There is a maple tree in the mountains with barren leaves. My friend is in the north, so I have a rest.

Thinking of him is like thinking of his maple tree. Your lover forgets the east.

You can travel east and meet in the mountains. The mountain is in the water, the temple is in the temple,

In the pavilion, gentlemen swim. Eating a big meal is very interesting.

Yuedong can live, which is the ruin of Wu. There are fields and families, friends and books,

There are fish and fish, and a gentleman is harmonious but different. Fun is slow only when you eat and drink.

My friend is here, the son of Peter Lu. Loose as qi, Shu asked.

My friend is Zheng's son. If you are as good as English, you will be as good as you.

I miss Zhen Ze, the curtain of the diamond curtain. Sleeping like a pig, I miss the stream.

Xiaoshan is full of flowers. She has no fans.

There are birds, seagulls and herons. Float and swing play in Zhu,,,

Forget his guesses and jealousy. Who is he? He used to be afraid.

What is this fear? I'm afraid. Arrogant people are full of gossip.

I heard that the master, the material life Committee and. If you were a civil servant, what would you pay?

Disappointment with mountains and rivers is the sadness of singing.

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The mountain village is the eye

Qiu in Qing dynasty

At the corner of Xifeng, it is rainy in Dongling.

Lin Feng wants the old persimmon to be ripe, and the autumn is red in the depths of Wanshan.

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Xiaogushan

Gu Kuang in Tang Dynasty

By the river in LAM Raymond, an ancient temple, Western jackdaw in the west met the geese.

Dagushan is far away, and the moon shines on Dongting to return to the passenger ship.

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The partridge sky (ode)

Cao Xun in Song Dynasty

Wujiang Xiao Su Frost Maple Waterfall. Jing Bo Geng Guangyun of Dongting. Xiang Lei shines golden and tender, and a new white jade fragrance opens between her fingers.

Salt is better than snow. You like the taste of the first bite. Slight acid calendar helps new makeup. I also want to persuade Sanshan wine, I prefer to hold a cup of Yunshui Town.

2. The poem praising "Maple Leaf" is full of the charm of maple leaf flowing with Dan. Maple leaves flow with Dan:-Sarutobi Kurenai is summer, autumn is gorgeous, and frost flows with Dan.

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.

Autumn rain is full of alcohol and tobacco, and I can't bear to listen to resentment against the sunset. Introspection and sadness, loneliness and delusion.

Candles dim dreams. Who cares about feelings and adds bitter hope, melancholy, cold maple tears thousands of lines.

The soul swings half a silk, drifting with the heart. Worry, the lonely geese are more boundless when the frost comes.

Seeing the guests off at Xunyang River at night, the maple leaves are blooming, and the autumn wind is rustling —— Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip stops loving the maple forest late, and the frost leaves bloom in February —— Du Mu's Mountain Trip hangs bright sails, and the maple leaves fall behind him —— Li Bai's Niuzhu Night Mooring Thoughts has thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge hides the evening sails ——— The rest of Jiangling Sorrow Hope stops to sit in the maple forest late.

"Five Poems of Feeling Maple" Author: Li He Age: The autumn water is bright, and the grass is thin on the rocky shore. Invasion of wild bamboo incense, stinging and hanging wild thick.

When Cen Zhongyue returns, the toad hangs in the air. Gui Lu made fun of Xian E and the clouds under the starry sky.

The bleak gardenia falls, and the mountain cries. And Zhang Zhongwei, the book case will be rotten.

The rain in Xiangshan is loose and green, and the frost is red in maple leaves. The wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li sends tenderness.

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.

-Du Mu Jiang Jiangfeng Cheng Jiangfeng Depression does not compete with Song Junyi. A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.

Sleeping at night in autumn rain, Bai Juyi is sunny and cold, and the frost leaves are full of red. Du Mu stopped to sit in the mountains and loved the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February.

Send Zhou Zi Luodi to visit Shandian, Cen Can, Jingnan, Jiangcheng Orange Blossom and New Maple Leaf. On the moonlit night in Jianglou, I heard the flute. Liu Cang thought that the moon was floating and the waves were white, and the sound entered the maple leaf autumn in Yun Lan.

Autumn flowers in Yushanling are like snow, and maple leaves can't help but frost. After the hole was full, Song Wenzhi was covered with maple leaves and the garden was full of orange flowers.

Send Meng Haoran's "Dongting in the South of Wang Changling" to a distant place, and the maple leaves will surprise the autumn. Jiang Feng Cheng Xiong Yan Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.

In the mountains, Wang Lidong's maple tree is under the Red Mansion at the west corner of Wuyoumen in Chengdu. Look at a maple tree at once. In early winter, the maple leaves on the ground are all good, and the plum blossoms are fragrant before they move.

In late autumn, the maple leaves want to be sad first, but the chrysanthemums don't grow. In Wen Zhiming, the mountains and rivers are long and dry to dispel the summer heat, the pine trees are old and the autumn maple leaves are new.

Qiu Guang sent Masuda back to China and Lu Xun helped her. The maple leaves are as tender and cold as Dan. In autumn in Jiangnan, chestnuts are as ripe as fists.

Maple leaves are full of red clouds, light reed and white waves, and maple fragrance is in Hua Jing late; Jinshui Jinshan Red, Ye Feng Lin Man Tongue; Pheasants dance on the wild banks of yellow mud, and frost-dyed crow maple is intoxicated in the sun; The cold current rushed to Shuijing River, bringing ice, sun and moon to the flying geese, and the white and green maple trees turned red in the frosty sky.

3. Poems praising Hongfeng, ancient rivers and mountains are uncertain.

With the sound of drawing horns, horses come and go.

Everything is desolate, who can speak?

The west wind blows the old Fontainebleau.

There have been countless grievances.

Ma Tiejin Pavilion, Qingcheng Evening Road.

How much love?

The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains.

Jiangling is anxious to send his son there.

Maple leaves are thousands of branches,

The river bridge hides the sunset and sails at night.

Remember that your heart is like Xihe,

The east flows day and night.

I love Qiuxiang Tangyin.

I draw a blue river,

Love the maple leaf in the evening pavilion.

The autumn moon melts and shines on the Buddhist temple.

Cigarettes circled around the warp building.

4. What poems describe maple trees? There is a sentence in Du Mu's "Mountain Walk": Stop and sit in love with the maple forest/frosty leaves in February, the frosty night flowers "one night-near Bofeng Bridge", and Jiang Feng sleeps.

On the night of "Night Sleeping Cow White", there was no cloud in the blue sky by the Xijiang River. 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.

Tu Mu, a mountain walker, is far away in Hanshan. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

One night-Zhang Jishuang, who was parked near Fengqiao, slept in Jiangfeng. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

San Lv Temple Dai Shulun's Yuan Xiang keeps flowing. Why do you complain about the song? In late autumn, the smoke rises and the maple trees whisper.

Untitled Li Shangyin is alone in the cold night, and the wind and rain are hard to break. When Feng was drunk, she loved and hated.

In early autumn, Cao Yesu's field grass is sparse, the mountains are bright and the maple trees are long. Nancun calves crow at night, and there should be new frost on the fence.

Li Yu, Yi Chong Shan and Er Chong Shan in Sauvignon Blanc. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan. Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back.

Jiangling sent thousands of maple leaves to the river, and the river bridge was hidden by sunset sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

The owner of Songjiang Crab House is fisherman Zhang, and his rice soup is also a meal. Maple leaves have fallen, flowers have withered, and drunken fishing boats don't feel cold.

When the boat builds a river, the passenger ship meets the dusk of Puyue, and the outdoor shop wants to close without lights. Dump the sand maple on the shore to death, and the boat still bears the mark of last year.

The county sent Ming and Qing dynasties, and Jiangxi Qingfeng whispered in the rain, and the autumn scenery was fascinated. If you are alone, you will pity the guests, and the white clouds will send you to Jiangxi.

I love Chou-heung Tang Yin, I paint clear water, and I love the maple leaf sorrow in the evening pavilion. The autumn moon shines on the Buddhist temple, and cigarettes fill the front of the building.

Li Hefeng, the string of Shu, is quiet in the evening and beautiful in Jinshan. The stone falls and the ape mourns, and the bamboo cloud is half a ridge.

The cool moon gives birth to Qiupu, and the jade and sand sparkle. Who is a tearful guest? He can't hold back the meandering pond.

Li and Wang were demoted to the prefect of Xiazhong and Changsha, and Tang said goodbye. What was on your mind? Take our horse to get the stirrup cup? . Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book.

In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River. The wise dynasty will now give more rain and dew. Don't hesitate to leave.

Li Zhu never dies for thousands of years, accompanied by perfume. Pretty Niang Yin is full of air conditioning, 93 is quiet and green with tears.

In the smoke of husband and wife's parting, Wu Yun and Yu Shu echoed each other from afar. You are worried about the green maple in autumn, and Gu Long sings in the cool night waves.

It is sad to send Zhang Si to Wang Changling and LAM Raymond, and so is the Chu River. Never leave the cold mountain and the moon, there are endless apes.

Listening to the flowing water, Wang Changling was alone in the boat, leaning against the maple forest in the moonlight, and rewarding the kite center. The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep.

Farewell Li Ping Wang Changling sharpening his knife and leaving, and tomorrow he will sail to Chang 'an. The slow dance of black-bone chicken makes you drunk, and the green maple is white and cold.

On September 9, Cui's riverside maple leaves fell yellow, and when she grew up, she looked up at the countryside. Although Taoism brought wine for nine days, Chu Ke spent three years in petticoats.

Shu Huai sent Hengzhou Hu Ling's "xianggong" Li Yi to Fiona Fang's Yisheng, and Xuan Gai suddenly said East. The Tao is dense in the middle, and the heart is the same as the outside.

Grow old together, Dan is far from the peak. Who can thank you for the heavy rain on the river?

Liu Yang saw Fujian in Baipingzhou on the bank of Li Yiqing's wind, and Chuke's injury was inseparable from autumn. Look what happened in the Sui Dynasty. Liu Yang crossed the river to the south.

Yili Tobacco sent people to Yueyang, even the sky and maple trees were neat, and Yueyang belonged to the main road. The garrison of Baling, Wan Li, is by the river, watching the clear water sink in the west.

Ma Dairi, a night ape from Bajiang, drank the water from Bajiang and went to the bank of Bajiang. The autumn sound is broken, and the night shadow is even in Chu Yun.

Dew of green maple, clear sky and bright moon. But the boatman couldn't sleep when he heard this.

Goodbye, Jiang Daixiang. There is a cendong in Xiangxiang. You went to hang the sail. The dew is thin and wide, and there are many intertidal islands.

Sunset shines in Tingzhou, and maple leaves fall cold. We should make fishermen's compatriots take fishing songs as their profession.

Huang Huai, Dai, a guest drifted south and lived alone with me. Inflammation state knot Yao Si, Du Fang should be empty.

Qin Yan returned to invade the moon, and Hunan apes played maple. In the Ming dynasty, you couldn't fall in love with mountains.

5. Is there a poem praising the maple leaf? If you want to drift away, you have to dream. 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.

Autumn rain is full of alcohol and tobacco, and I can't bear to listen to resentment against the sunset. Introspection and sadness, loneliness and delusion.

Candles dim dreams. Who cares about feelings and adds bitter hope, melancholy, cold maple tears thousands of lines.

The soul swings half a silk, drifting with the heart. Worry, the lonely geese are more boundless when the frost comes.

Seeing the guests off at Xunyang River at night, the maple leaves are blooming, and the autumn wind is rustling —— Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip stops loving the maple forest late, and the frost leaves bloom in February —— Du Mu's Mountain Trip hangs bright sails, and the maple leaves fall behind him —— Li Bai's Niuzhu Night Mooring Thoughts has thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge hides the evening sails ——— The rest of Jiangling Sorrow Hope stops to sit in the maple forest late.

"Five Poems of Feeling Maple" Author: Li He Age: The autumn water is bright, and the grass is thin on the rocky shore. Invasion of wild bamboo incense, stinging and hanging wild thick.

When Cen Zhongyue returns, the toad hangs in the air. Gui Lu made fun of Xian E and the clouds under the starry sky.

The bleak gardenia falls, and the mountain cries. And Zhang Zhongwei, the book case will be rotten.

The rain in Xiangshan is loose and green, and the frost is red in maple leaves. The wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li sends tenderness.

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.

-Du Mu Jiang Jiangfeng Cheng Jiangfeng Depression does not compete with Song Junyi. A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.

Sleeping at night in autumn rain, Bai Juyi is sunny and cold, and the frost leaves are full of red. Du Mu stopped to sit in the mountains and loved the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February.

Send Zhou Zi Luodi to visit Shandian, Cen Can, Jingnan, Jiangcheng Orange Blossom and New Maple Leaf. On the moonlit night in Jianglou, I heard the flute. Liu Cang thought that the moon was floating and the waves were white, and the sound entered the maple leaf autumn in Yun Lan.

Autumn flowers in Yushanling are like snow, and maple leaves can't help but frost. After the hole was full, Song Wenzhi was covered with maple leaves and the garden was full of orange flowers.

Send Meng Haoran's "Dongting in the South of Wang Changling" to a distant place, and the maple leaves will surprise the autumn. Jiang Feng Cheng Xiong Yan Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.

In the mountains, Wang Lidong's maple tree is under the Red Mansion at the west corner of Wuyoumen in Chengdu. Look at a maple tree at once. In early winter, the maple leaves on the ground are all good, and the plum blossoms are fragrant before they move.

In late autumn, the maple leaves want to be sad first, but the chrysanthemums don't grow. In Wen Zhiming, the mountains and rivers are long and dry to dispel the summer heat, the pine trees are old and the autumn maple leaves are new.

Qiu Guang sent Masuda back to China and Lu Xun helped her. The maple leaves are as tender and cold as Dan. In autumn in Jiangnan, chestnuts are as ripe as fists.

Maple leaves are full of red clouds, light reed and white waves, and maple fragrance is in Hua Jing late; Jinshui Jinshan Red, Ye Feng Lin Man Tongue; Pheasants dance on the wild banks of yellow mud, and frost-dyed crow maple is intoxicated in the sun; The cold current rushed to Shuijing River, bringing ice, sun and moon to the flying geese, and the white and green maple trees turned red in the frosty sky.

6. The best poem to praise Hongfeng is 1. Stop and love LAM Raymond late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

2. There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge hides the sunset sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

3, autumn flowers are like snow, maple leaves can not help but frost, worry about the future, empty suburbs sunset.

4. Fengxiang is quiet at dusk, Jinshan Shadow, the stone is shocked and sorrowful, and the bamboo cloud is half a ridge.

Hanging the sail of Ming Dynasty, I went away with the fallen leaves behind me.

6. In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.

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

8. I paint the ever-flowing blue river, and I love the maple leaf sorrow on the evening pavilion.

9. Dongting is far and near, and maple leaves are in early autumn.

10, Xiangshan rain is loose and green, and the frost is red. The wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li sends tenderness.

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12, the frost-dyed crow maple is drunk in the sun, and the cold air rushes to the Jinghe River with ice flow.

13, geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red in the frosty sky.

14, there are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is shaded by sunset sails.

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

16, Dongting is far and near, and the maple leaves are in early autumn.

17, the maple leaves are perfect, and the plum blossoms are fragrant before they move.

18, maple leaves suffer first, chrysanthemums don't support it.

19, dispel the summer heat and cover the old, making the autumn maple leaves new.

20. The red Ye Feng forest is full of tongues, and the wild chickens on the yellow mud dance.

2 1, the geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red in frosty days.

22, a leaf falls into the fish, and the sunset is autumn.

23. Sleeping in the autumn night is easy to be sunny and cold, and the frost leaves are full of red.

24. In the autumn of Jiangnan season, chestnuts are as ripe as fists. Maple leaves are red, rosy, light reeds and white waves are flowing.

25, autumn flowers are like snow, maple leaves can not help but frost.

26. Dongting is far and near, and maple leaves are in early autumn.

27. Under the Red Mansion in the west corner of Wumen Gate, a tree, Feng Dan, immediately looked up.

28, maple leaves want to see better, plum flowers are not fragrant.

29. In autumn in Jiangnan, chestnuts are as ripe as fists. Maple leaves are red, rosy, light reeds and white waves are flowing.

30. The owner of Songjiang Crab House is happy, and rice soup is also rice. Maple leaves have fallen, flowers have withered, and drunken fishing boats don't feel cold.

7. Do you know any other poems praising maple or maple leaves?

Author: Qiu

At the corner of Xifeng, it is rainy in Dongling. Lin Feng wants the old persimmon to be ripe, and the autumn is red in the depths of Wanshan.

Guilin

Author: Li Shangyin

The narrow mountains in the city must be pressed, and the rivers are wide and floating. The southeast is unique, and there are many tall buildings in the northwest. God protects the shore of the green maple, and the dragon moves the white stone. How to pray in my hometown? I never stop playing the flute and drums.

Jiangshangfeng

Author: Cheng

Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun. A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.

Ten poems of happiness. Fenglinyan

Author: Yao He

Dense maple forest, protect this Shimen weir. The apricot dike is thousands of miles away, and the maple shadow is covered. Cormorants and fishermen have the same quality.

8. What are the poems praising "Maple Leaf"? 1. Youth Tour: Fenglin Red and Late Smoke Blue In Song Dynasty, Fenglin Red and Late Smoke Blue in Jie Jiang.

In the past 20 years, homeless people have planted bamboo, which is still named after it.

The spring breeze hasn't arrived yet, and the autumn wind has come. Only a lifetime, leisurely chanting, the song is a song 2, "Chapter of Jiang Youfeng" Xiaojiang Youfeng was in the Tang Dynasty, and its leaves were ethereal.

My friend comes from the East, so I swim from there. There is a maple tree in the mountains with barren leaves.

My friend is in the north, so I have a rest. Thinking of him is like thinking of his maple tree.

Your lover forgets the east. You can travel east and meet in the mountains.

In the mountains and rivers, temples and pavilions, gentlemen travel. Eating a big meal is very interesting.

Yuedong can live, which is the ruin of Wu. There are fields and families, friends and books, fish and fish, and a gentleman is harmonious but different.

Fun is slow only when you eat and drink. My friend is here, the son of Peter Lu.

Loose as qi, Shu asked. My friend is Zheng's son.

If you are as good as English, you will be as good as you. I miss Zhen Ze, the curtain of the diamond curtain.

Sleeping like a pig, I miss the stream. Xiaoshan is full of flowers. She has no fans.

There are birds, seagulls and herons. Floating and rushing to play Zhu, Hao Ran, forgetting his guess and being jealous.

Who is he? He used to be afraid. What is this fear? I'm afraid.

Arrogant people are full of gossip. I heard that the master, the material life Committee and.

If you were a civil servant, what would you pay? Disappointment with mountains and rivers is the sadness of singing.

3, "The Mountain Village is the Eye" In the sunset of Xifeng in the autumn corner of Qing Dynasty, it was rainy in Dongling. Lin Feng wants the old persimmon to be ripe, and the autumn is red in the depths of Wanshan.

4, "Xiaogushan" In the Tang Dynasty, the ancient temple of Gu Kuang was by the LAM Raymond River, and the western Western jackdaw met geese. Dagushan is far away, and the moon shines on Dongting to return to the passenger ship.

5, "Partridge Sky (Yong Yong)" In the Song Dynasty, Cao Xun was frosted in Xiao Su, Wujiang. Jing Bo Geng Guangyun of Dongting.

Xiang Lei shines golden and tender, and a new white jade fragrance opens between her fingers. Salt is better than snow. You like the taste of the first bite.

Slight acid calendar helps new makeup. I also want to persuade Sanshan wine, I prefer to hold a cup of Yunshui Town.

9. Poems praising the late autumn maple leaves. Du Mu in the middle reaches of the mountain, far from Hanshan, still has people.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Second, the man Fang Ting. Maple leaves flow in summer, autumn colors are gorgeous, and frost flows in Dan.

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.

Three. Li Bai spent the night at the foot of Niuzhu Mountain thinking about the past, and there was no cloud in the blue sky in Hexi tonight. 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.

4. Jiangling urgently sent more than 1,000 maple leaves, and the river bridge shaded the sunset sail late. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Five, one night-Zhang Jishuang, who was parked near Fengqiao, was sleepy. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight bell rang to Guest Six and San Lv Hall, and Dai Shulun Yuanxiang flowed endlessly. Why did Qu Song complain?

In late autumn, the smoke rises, and Li Shangyin in the rustling maple forest is alone in the cold night, and the rain is hard to break. When Feng was drunk, she loved and hated.

Seven, send Wen Shangshu into Kou Zhun rustling red leaves flying horse, and send Wang Suntian back to gold. However, you should be disappointed when you go for an old swim, so the stream and autumn moss are both fish.

Eight, moved to Wu Jiuxiu door without strong plans, invaded China and wanted to donate books. 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. An old friend brought permanent wine and sent me to forget my hometown.