Along this poem

I am walking on the winding mountain road, and the beautiful scenery of Fenglin is not a poem in any ancient poem.

This seems to be a descriptive sentence, describing a person walking on a mountain road and enjoying the beautiful scenery of the maple forest.

For ancient poems about the beautiful scenery of LAM Raymond, you can refer to the following poems:

1, on foot

A classic work by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, describes the scene of maple leaves as red as fire and winding mountain roads in late autumn. Among them, the sentence "Frost leaves are red in February flowers" has become a famous sentence throughout the ages.

2. Night berth near Fengqiao

The poems by Zhang Ji, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, set in Qiao Feng, describe the beautiful scenery in the late autumn night. Among them, the phrase "sleeping in the river on a frosty night" has far-reaching influence and is impressive.

3. Farewell, Fenglin

The poems of Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, take the maple forest as the background to express the sadness of parting. The phrase "Maple Groves shake like frost and send you thousands of miles away" tells a deep parting.

These ancient poems are all set in the maple forest, depicting the beauty and sadness of late autumn, from which we can appreciate the feelings and emotional expressions of the ancients to the maple forest.

The maple grove in late autumn is an intoxicating poem. The flaming maple leaves, under the sunlight, lit up the whole mountain like a burning flame. I am immersed in this picturesque scenery and feel an unspeakable emotion.

At this time, I think of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu's Mountain Walk. This poem vividly depicts the mountain scenery in late autumn, especially the sentence "Frost leaves are red in February flowers", which vividly depicts the beauty of maple leaves. In this maple forest, I seem to see the scene of the poet splashing ink thousands of years ago, and feel his love for nature and praise for life.

I walked on, through the maple tree. Beautiful maple leaves are swaying in the wind, as if telling their own stories. I stopped and listened quietly. These maple leaves seem to tell me that they are messengers of nature and seasons. They show people the charm of life and the ingenuity of nature with their own colors and postures.

In this maple forest, I also see many tourists enjoying this beautiful scenery. Some of them are taking pictures as a souvenir, while others are walking in it and enjoying the beauty of nature. These tourists form a beautiful picture against the maple leaves.