Tang Dynasty: Emperor Xuanzong of the Forbidden City
Why did Ah Shui leave in such a hurry, but he was so leisurely all day in the palace?
I bid farewell to the red leaves and left this beautiful place for the freedom house.
Why is the water running so fast, but the deep palace is idle all day? I politely bid farewell to this red leaf and left here for a free family.
2. "Philip Burkart people, autumn red leaves and yellow flowers"
Song: Yan
Red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles miss travelers. Flying clouds pass by, and no letter returns to the flood. Where can I send books?
Tears kept flowing. Rotary grinding ink on inkstone. I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.
Translation:
The leaves in the forest have turned red, and Huang Ju is blooming everywhere. Now it is late autumn. I can't help but miss the wanderers thousands of miles away. The clouds on the horizon kept drifting away, and Guiyan didn't send him any news. I don't know where the wanderer is, where can I deliver books?
The more disappointed I am, the more I miss it. I was so sad that I cried at the window. I can't stop crying. I will use it to grind ink and write letters. Bit by bit, until after parting, feelings deepened and tears were even more unbearable. They dripped on the letterhead and even faded the color of the red letterhead.
3. In the mountains
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.
The flow of Jingxi River is getting less and less every day, white stones are exposed on the riverbed, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the red leaves on the branches are getting rarer and rarer. It didn't rain on the winding mountain road, but the dense pine and cypress were foggy and wet, and it seemed to drip down, which wet the clothes of pedestrians.
4. "hiking"
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
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.
The stone path is crooked and oblique from the top of the mountain, and there are several families where the white clouds grow. I stopped the carriage only because I like the night view of Fenglin. Frosted maple leaves are better than bright February flowers.
5, "Youth Tour Lin Fenghong Through the Evening Smoke" Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang
The maple forest is red and green, and the guests are full of gulls. In the past 20 years, homeless people have planted bamboo, and bamboo is still named after bamboo.
The spring breeze hasn't arrived yet, and the autumn wind has come. I only wrote my life as a song.
Maple forest is red, and smoke is green at dusk. Every day, we face the gulls in Tingzhou, the water town where we live peacefully, and the sadness of exile and wandering everywhere. I love bamboo, and I have been wandering for 20 years, borrowing the name of bamboo. The spring breeze has not yet blown out, the autumn wind has arrived, I am old, and I despise all dust. I just made my life experience into the songs of boatmen and fishermen.
2. What are the poems praising "Maple Leaf" 1,
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.
3、
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.
4、
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.
3. The sentence describing Fenglin is 1. The color of maple is warm, flashing dazzling joy, reflecting the bright sunshine of a beautiful day, stroking every bark with a warm kiss, calling for all life and distant gilded fields, covering red orchards and illuminating golden autumn.
2. Maple leaves in autumn are like burning fireballs, shining in the sun, so beautiful! At the moment when the red maple leaf is about to land, its life is almost gone. But sentimental people still put it in the pages, or make specimens, or make cards, and some take it home and put it in the refrigerator, always reluctant to part with it, protect it and extend its life.
4. Another bleak autumn wind blew through my eardrums and hair tips. A maple leaf fluttered in the wind, like a tired butterfly, hovering slowly, kissing my nose and landing at my feet. I seem to hear the heartbreaking sound of maple leaves. It can't get rid of the destruction of fate, but it is still separated from the tree, although it sees the sadness in the tree's eyes. 5. Red leaves are scattered in the evergreen forest, tall and straight, flying like flags; Delicate and beautiful, as soft as tearing flowers; Like a cloud, like a flame that can't be extinguished.
It has always been like this, but I have never found that red leaves have an indifferent fragrance. 6. I picked up a complete maple leaf from the ground and held it in my hand to observe it carefully: it was shaped like a small and exquisite fan and a big tail of an anchovy.
The stout petiole is like a squirrel's hairy tail, red and green; Milky veins extend from the petiole, as if taller than anyone else; The big red leaves and veins are closely linked. 1, warm, maple leaf color, flashing dazzling joy, reflecting the dazzling sunshine of a beautiful day, touching every bark with a warm kiss, calling for all life and distant gilded fields, full of red orchards, illuminating golden autumn.
2. Maple leaves in autumn are like burning fireballs, shining in the sun, so beautiful! At the moment when the red maple leaf is about to land, its life is almost gone. But sentimental people still put it in the pages, or make specimens, or make cards, and some take it home and put it in the refrigerator, always reluctant to part with it, protect it and extend its life.
4. Another bleak autumn wind blew through my eardrums and hair tips. A maple leaf fluttered in the wind, like a tired butterfly, hovering slowly, kissing my nose and landing at my feet. I seem to hear the heartbreaking sound of maple leaves. It can't get rid of the destruction of fate, but it is still separated from the tree, although it sees the sadness in the tree's eyes. 5. Red leaves are scattered in the evergreen forest, tall and straight, flying like flags; Delicate and beautiful, as soft as tearing flowers; Like a cloud, like a flame that can't be extinguished.
It has always been like this, but I have never found that red leaves have an indifferent fragrance. 6. I picked up a complete maple leaf from the ground and held it in my hand to observe it carefully: it was shaped like a small and exquisite fan and a big tail of an anchovy.
The stout petiole is like a squirrel's hairy tail, red and green; Milky veins extend from the petiole, as if taller than anyone else; The big red leaves and veins are closely connected, just like a pair of "good friends" who will never be separated. Maple leaves also exude the fragrance of earth, refreshing.
7. The red maple leaves on the tree are childish and faint green leaves. After a long period of wind and rain, they became today's red leaves, which was the glory before the end of its life. Many times, nature is actually very similar to human beings.
8. In the morning, I came to the park. I found that the trees in the park were not as lush as before, and the leaves fell all over the floor.
When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance with the wind, just like beautiful butterflies. Whenever maple leaves fall from the branches, they dance like snowflakes.
Look at their dancing, romantic dance music and free floating. Different from winter, one is foggy in winter, and the other is delicate golden color in late autumn.
10, like maple leaves, we should be full of romance at any time, greet tomorrow with a hopeful heart and live romantically with an elegant attitude. Even in the ruins, we should create romance like maple leaves and look for heaven.
Maple leaves are trying to make their withering full of romance and the romantic life of the next cycle full of hope. 1 1. I looked up and saw a flaming maple forest.
That maple leaf is so bright and warm. I walked into the maple forest, picked up a maple leaf and observed it carefully.
This maple leaf looks like a beautiful red five-star and an open palm. Veins stretch freely among leaves, as if it were the most beautiful here, but quietly add a touch of beauty to maple leaves.
I looked at the maple leaf again. The color of this maple leaf is really beautiful. It is big red, so bright and beautiful. 12. After I passed several more trees, a tall red figure caught my eye and my sight was immediately attracted. How beautiful it is! The leaves are red as fire, burning, dancing and dancing. The whole tree is a huge flame, almost dazzling.
When we look closely, we find that every leaf that constitutes a huge flame has its own beauty: straight, crooked, curled high, hanging upside down from the branches, and so on. Some noses are slightly bent, as if they are telling something with their heads down; Some whole leaves are rolled up, as if they were curled up there because of the cold in autumn; Some sides are slightly bent, as if they are praying for something with their hands folded, and some leaves are spread out as if enjoying the breeze.
13 Another gust of wind blew, picked up a leaf and danced with the wind. It is not only a small burning flame, but also a dancing butterfly.
When it flew to my side, the wind gradually disappeared. Without the wind, the maple leaves are crumbling.
14, warm, maple-colored like a burning flame, condensed with passion and rising with confidence. Expectation, the pursuit of beauty from this romance, expectation, shine in amazing eyes.
15. From a distance, the large maple forest is like a burning flame, which has dyed the sky red. Close up, the maple leaf is delicate and delicate, like a shy girl.
A breeze blew and the maple leaves fell like scattered flowers. Pick it up.
4. Poems praising maple leaves: Walking in the mountains
Don: Du Mu
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
There are people in the depths of white clouds.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
Frost leaves are redder than February flowers.
Five songs about feeling maple trees
Don
The autumn waters in Shi Gen are bright, and the grass is thin on the rocky shore.
Invasion of wild bamboo incense, stinging and hanging wild thick.
When CenZhongYue came back, toad was hanging in the air.
Gui Lu made fun of Xian E and the clouds under the starry sky.
Desolate gardenias fall, and mountains cry.
And Zhang Zhongwei, if you put a book, it will be bad.
Fragrant Hill
Rain hits the pine trees,
Frost dyed the maple leaves red.
The wind blows white clouds,
Wan Li sends tenderness.
Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan
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.
Send Zhou Zi to Lodi to meet Cen Can in Jingnan.
Orange blossoms in Shandian and new maple leaves in Jiangcheng.
On the moonlit night in Jianglou, I heard Liu Cang's flute.
Think of the bright moon and white waves, and sound the maple leaves in Yun Lan in autumn.
Guo Man Dong Song Wenzhi
The forest is covered with maple leaves and the garden is covered with orange blossoms.
Wang Changling who sent Meng Haoran to Lingnan.
Dongting is far away, and maple leaves are in early autumn.
Looking at the oriental maple trees in the mountains, I had a trip to Chengdu.
At the west corner of Wumen Gate, under the Red Mansion, you can see a maple tree at a glance.
Land tour in early winter
The maple leaves are perfect, but the plum blossoms are not fragrant.
Wen Zhiming Shanshui Gan Long
Go to the summer pine to shade the old, and order the autumn maple leaves.