Autumn wind ci
Tang Libai
Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,
When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
The autumn wind rises, the moonlight is cool, and the leaves fall, which surprises the western Western jackdaw. Missing is like the walking moon, following you and never stopping.
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Twenty-four poems were sung in mid-August at the autumnal equinox.
Don
The piano plays Lu Nan tunes, and the scenery is high-definition.
Cloud Piaoying swings, Lei Zhen thunders.
Sweet and quiet, both cold and hot.
Do you dare to be surprised when you suddenly see a new goose?
At the autumnal equinox, the wind is weak and the piano is slow and quiet. How can it not be strange that a cold is so urgent?
Late departure in autumn
Song Yang Wanli
Autumn is not an inevitable sadness, but a pleasant cold.
The green pools are all red, but the lotus leaves are still open with the smallest money.
Autumn is not sad. Although the red lotus in the green pond has fallen, new leaves the size of copper coins have grown out. In fact, hope is everywhere
As long as there is a view in the heart, flowers are everywhere. As long as we are full of love for life, the scenery in every place brings us infinite expectations.
Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon
Tang Liping
The autumnal equinox stops overnight, and the shade is the brightest.
It's good to live in the sea, so I can see the past.
The floor is suspicious and I want to sneak around.
He doesn't look like it at night, and the morning chicken won't listen.
Autumn is coming, and the moon is brightest. Today is a special day, the sky is like being washed, and monsters want to hide their tracks. Without these things tomorrow, even chickens can't be heard.