The beautiful poems about autumn leaves are as follows:
1. "Falling Leaves"
Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
The old green is uneven, the early red is red Already overlapped.
The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree.
2. "Falling Leaves"
Kong Shao'an of the Tang Dynasty
In early autumn, the fallen leaves are startling, and they drift like the hearts of guests.
Fan Fei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.
3. "Falling Leaves"
Tang Dynasty·Qi Ji
It is late in autumn, and you can see your neighbors outside the window.
No one in the world is shocked. I am alone in the forest.
Xiao Sao Wei moon night, overlapping morning frost morning.
Yesterday it was overcast, and the orioles were singing and the trees were springing.
4. "Falling Leaves"
Song Dynasty·Lu You
Ten thousand tiles of clear frost accompany the bright moon, lying down listening to the residual leakage as if it were love.
The leaves of the wood rustled for no apparent reason, and the sound of rain echoed the melancholy.
5. "Falling Leaves"
Shi Wenjue of the Song Dynasty
The fallen leaves are as heavy as the bricks, and the flowing spring flows into the clear pond.
No one teaches me, no one comes, I recite poems alone and walk alone.
6. "Falling Leaves"
Gu Feng, Song Dynasty
The autumn forest turns red after frost, just like dyeing.
After the storm, the pavilions and trees were empty.
It was floating on the window paper and flowing out into the ditch.
Looking forward to spring in March, there will be thick shade and thousands of green bushes.
7. "Falling Leaves"
Zhou Duanchen of the Song Dynasty
Xie Xie's frost sutra is not self-sustaining, half following the flowing water and half covered with mud.
When you return to the nest, you will feel that the birds are cold, and the ants will return to their nests in vain.
Flowers fly up and down in the wind path, and things are sprinkled by the rain outside the window at night.
I don’t listen to my children sweeping the whole class, so I plan to compose new poems piece by piece.
8. "Sending Outside"
Ming Dynasty·Ma Wensheng
The fallen leaves cover the courtyard steps, and the autumn wind blows again.
Reminiscing about separation from others, how lonely is this?
9. "Falling Leaves"
Ming dynasty Zonglu
One after another, west wind and north wind.
But looking at the steps below, I don’t realize that the top of the tree is empty.
It is still useful to decorate clothes, but it is useless to write poems.
The mountain boy went to the east of the ancient wall to do his sweep.