Poetry describing the red leaves of Xiangshan (theme)! ! !

1, Shuilongyin-Xiangshan Hongye

Broken Fei Xia falls in Qian Shan, and Yu Hui is drunk in LAM Raymond. Yang branch is still warm, Yin branch is still cold, Huang Dan Zhu Cui. The shadow is falling, the charm is as cold as ice, and it smells of autumn. Suddenly, the cold wind blew the geese, gently pulling the tea, throwing it in the air, saying tears. I dream that the ice wheel is broken, the sky is dark and falling, and the night is sleepless. The barren valley is silent, the milky way is misty, and the big cities are far away. Only Qingxi, holding waves, holding wine and pouring cups to comfort each other. Leave the dark valley with me, catch the spring flood and meet the plum blossom.

2, Tang Bai Juyi "Drunk to Red Leaves"

Qiu Shu, who lives in the breeze, has been drinking for many years. Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.

3. Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"

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.

4. Song Yang Wanli's Autumn Mountain

I have been an old dyer all my life, and I made iron soap scarlet by mistake. Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and unbearable, covering up her drunkenness.