Autumn pond rises, autumn leaves are yellow, and half of them are green. Spring water is born, spring forest is blooming, and the spring breeze is ten miles, which is not as good as you. Autumn pond rises, autumn leaves are yellow, and half of them are green. "Spring breeze is ten miles behind you" comes from "spring water is born, spring forest is in full bloom, and spring breeze is ten miles behind you." Feng Tang (Feng Jinxian) wrote twenty-four songs at the 16th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, "Standing at Thirty: Autumn Pond Rising", which was written by a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, "Notes for a friend in the north on a rainy night".
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Autumn leaves turn yellow because Su Mu, a poet in the Song Dynasty, yearns for the past.
Blue sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.
Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
Qiu Si half, presented to qing. In Yuan Zhen's poems, "lazy to look back, half qualified to repair, half qualified to repair". Plus a song I was listening to when I answered the question, "Who is Acacia for?" by a good sister band.