Tang Bai Juyi
Qiu Shu, who lives in the breeze, has been drinking for many years. Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
Cold dew on the leaves of buttonwood on a moonlit night.
Dongdeha
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew. The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold. The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads. The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight. Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean. Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together.
Tietongye
Dondum
Last year, Dong fell out of the old stream and attributed the title of Ye to Yan. Today, Jiang Lou sent Yan, which coincided with last year's topic. Unfortunately, Ye returned to his hometown, but it flowed eastward without vitality. Laugh and feast with melancholy, and the breeze leaves on the moon. Zhuang Zuopeng's wound is in the same dream, and Tao Qian's life experience is in two stages. Five colors and one pill become empty words, and it is even more doubtful that the stone is rotten. A lot of money is like a piece of paper, why should it be as profitable as a cone? The god of wealth is invincible, and the wine saint is a few to me. Qiu Guang toad pavilion mirror by the river, with green eyebrows in front of the sill.
The bottle is light and full of chrysanthemums, and the eaves shadow obliquely invades half a game of chess. Don't point out that official travel is skillful and clumsy, you can only pray to God for stupidity. Wu smokes third-class cigarettes and gives birth to thoughts. It is better to chat with idle people.
Fallen leaves send Chen Yu.
Tang hanyu
The fallen leaves do not rest, and the residual crown does not return. Gone with the wind is always different, and when you meet it, you will temporarily rely on it. Whispering in the middle of the night, long and cold. Who bid farewell to a teenager, tears wet his clothes.
Poplar whisperer
Tang lang Shi yuan
The wonderful blowing of poplar leaves makes them sad, and Hu Ma hates the wind and credits it. If it is a cold moonlit night in Yanmen, sand should be rolled up at this time.
lotus
Don Li Qunyu
Roots are jade in the mud, and hearts are pearls. It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu.
Cinnamon leaves in front of the title hall
Tang luxian
Osmanthus fragrans is born in the South China Sea, and its fragrance comes from Chushan. What I saw in the sky today was a mid-month climb.
Red leaves
Tangluoyin
Don't be afraid of the desolate city, it will come as late as a photo. Julia cream? Green, cold mountains and rain make red. Wandering Fuling Road, Beauty Changxin Palace. By the end of the year, the meaning of shaking down will be endless.
fallen leaves
Tang Qiji
It's too late in autumn, so you can see your neighbors outside the window. Who is surprised in the world, Lin alone sweeps the frequency. Xiao Sao moonlit night, overlapping early frost morning. It was cloudy yesterday, and the sound of singing birds gave the trees a breath of spring.
Smell the fallen leaves
Tang Qiji
After the Chushu snow cleared, there was a rustling in the evening wind. Because of the memory of the night of the old country, several plants are empty by the water. Boil the tea and simply burn it, and the moss will turn red. I won't leave here next year, I will see green bushes.
Falling leaves
Don sikongshu
The frost scene urges dangerous leaves, and now the trees are half empty. Depression makes countries different, and scattered travelers are the same. Cold water floats on the shore, and night insects hold it in order. You can enjoy the wind and get Luoyang Palace.
fallen leaves
Tangwangjian
The green direction is uneven, and the first red color overlaps. The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.
fallen leaves
Tangwangzhou
The girl in green is jealous when she wants to be crisp. In cold months, the wind is blowing and the leaves are dry and red.
Meteorite leaf
Tang Wu
Around the lane, the stream is red, and the north wind drives the depression. Birds stay in other forests, and singing insects are carried in floating water. Small stones are first buried, but long branches are not finished. Lishi, holding a frosted book, is reading in the white clouds.
Red leaves
Don
The dew-stained frost is light and dry, and turns bright in the sunset. And the smoke falling in autumn will be a thousand miles of love with the waves. Several birds are hiding in jathyapple, but the whole family is accompanied by the sound of flies. At that time, I didn't hate watching the breeze cut into colors.
Leaves fall
Don
The red shadow floats to the green shadow, leaving the forest and not knowing where to go. The colorless smoke with sadness is still there, and hatred has turned into crying. If the current should follow Wan Li, don't fly alone because of the wind. In the suburbs of Chu, the autumn sound of thousands of trees is urgent, and the guest clothes make the evening.
fallen leaves
Tang xiumu
The leaves are red after the rain. Looking back at spring, I believe there is autumn wind. Several places follow the running water, and the river is in chaos. You should only be on your own, not with you.
Banana leaf
Don
Luqi's newly-cut Weaver Girl Machine is swaying in the wind. Just because of Di Qing's spring strike, he leans on the banner of the East Wall.
Yellow leaves in Yuetongzhou
Zhang Tang said.
Looking at the white heads and yellow leaves, I am not satisfied with the geometry. Under the empty tree, there is no political song.
lotus
Tangzhenggu
The moving boat splashes green, and the handle of the wind leans against the sill. Thank you, happy people, for staying in the rain.