There are poems about autumn leaves.

1. About pro, these are poems about autumn leaves:

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao: "Wind")

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither. ("Han Yuefu? Long song ")

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")

8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Night)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")

10. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave Shuboshan Road")

2. What are the poems about autumn leaves? 1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao: "Wind")

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither. ("Han Yuefu? Long song ")

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")

8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Night)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")

10. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave Shuboshan Road")

Countless golden autumn leaves, like boats rippling with the "waves", stagger and stop … dotted with the cement pavement as gray as the sky. Gradually, more and more golden leaves, slowly … slowly … paved the road, layered on the road, giving people a beautiful and comfortable feeling.

As soon as I came to the garden, it was full of autumn scenery. While enjoying the autumn scenery, I found a falling magnolia leaf under my feet. I picked it up gently and observed it carefully: it is more like a boat, and there is a thick and long stem on the dark green leaves, which is particularly obvious. The front feels smooth, with a yellow border around it, which is very nice.

Looking at the red maple all over the mountain, it looks like a red ocean from a distance, bright and dazzling. I couldn't help walking over and holding a maple leaf. Wow, it's beautiful! Like a slap, bright red, bright red; Like a fan, flat; Like a blooming flower, it will never fade!

Rough and careless

Deep roots and lush foliage-deep roots and lush foliage

Coincidence of marriage

Golden Branches and Jade Leaves-Descendants of the Royal Family

Dead branches and leaves

A young mother with many children

Fallen leaves return to the roots-return to the source

Turn a blind eye to the solution of the matter.

A fallen leaf indicates the coming of autumn.

Imitate fidelity or truth

Divide into indivisible things

Like the autumn wind sweeping away leaves-(of great power) sweeping away rotten things.

Feudal groups of royal descent

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3. A poem describing the beauty of autumn leaves: Kong Shaoan's fallen leaves started in early autumn and fell like a guest. They are still reluctant to leave, but they still cherish this ancient forest. -The trees are in the air, the depressed countryside is strange, and scattered travelers swim around in the cold water, hugging the night bugs in turn. The wind is partial, so there are two leaves on the ........................................ tree in Luoyang Palace. Crying makes every coat wet. -If you talk too much, you will cherish Lao Lin. -The leaves are dry and red. -See also green shrubs. -The warbler is singing and the trees are sprouting. -... not with you ............................................................

4. Ancient poems about autumn, modern poems about autumn, what poems about autumn are there in foreign countries? Autumn night in the mountains, Tang, after the rain, the autumn night stands, the pine forest is moonlight, the crystal stone in the stream, the bamboo whispers in front of the fishing boat, the lotus leaves in front of the fishing boat are harvested, and the spring is gone. Wang Sun can stay. Nocturnal, Tang Wangwei, Gui Bosheng, autumn dew, but thin, do not change clothes. The silver guzheng has been playing hard all night. I'm afraid to leave my room. Midnight in Qiu Ge, Tang Libai, a bright moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand hammers pound the ground, and the autumn wind blows the heart. When will the Tatar army be conquered and my husband return from the Long March? . Autumn in Xuancheng, the North Building of Xie Tiao, and the picturesque Jiangcheng of Tang Libai, where the mountains look at the clear sky, the rain lights the mirror, the rainbow falls from the double bridge, the orange pomelo is crowded with people, and the phoenix tree is old in autumn. Who goes to the north building, the breeze welcomes Xie Gong. Stay by the Jiande River and stir Tang's boat. How clear the moon is on the water! You have found your quiet seclusion in the mountains of Qiudeng, Jiao Ran and the white clouds of Beifeng. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, flying with geese in my heart may seem a little sad, if the weather in autumn is not so fresh. Seeing the villagers, I crossed the river to have a rest. The trees on the horizon are like the moon, and the mainland by the river is like the moon. If I bring wine, I will get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. "Autumn Night" Tang Du Mu painted a cold screen with a small fan of silver candle, and it was as cold as water. Birds fly home over the clear lake and white beach, leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river roll forward. I have come to 3 thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn and my hundred years of sorrow, I climbed this peak alone. Bad luck has frosted my temples, and heartache and fatigue are a thick layer of dust in my wine. In the mid-autumn moon, Song Sushi's twilight clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. The night is not long in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year? Mid-Autumn Moon, Tang Bai Juyi, Wan Li, unexpected, add sorrow and hate the world. Who will be stationed outside the dragon for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital the night before the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people were heartbroken by him, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad stayed far away. Tu Mu-Mountain Walk is far from Hanshan, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.

5. A poem about autumn leaves tells that the world is autumn!

Yellow trees in autumn rain, lights illuminate my bald head.

Red leaves of Schizophyllum squarrosum

Year: Song Author: Zhang Yan Style: Ci

Wan Li frost, fallen petal tree, Leng Yan does not attract the admiration of spring. The Wujiang River is cold, and lonely people sing sad sentences. The ship is in the boat, the water is isolated, like flowers, and the sunset returns home. It's desolate and desolate. I don't have feelings to bear my heart. Chang 'an, who asked if traveling was tiring? I am ashamed to see my face decline and borrow wine, so I fell. Rely on new makeup, not into Luoyang flower spectrum. Dancing in order to be empty, I will try my best to break through the clouds. I remember that the south of the Yangtze River is overcast and blue, listening to the dark rain in the night window.

Seven fragrant red leaves

Year: Song Author: Wang Style: Ci

The jade pestle is full of Dan, the golden knife is full of color, and the Wujiang solitary tree is dyed again. Some complain, some complain, autumn dusk. Scared of old dreams, my hair faded, I resented new enemies, and my lips were slightly parted. The most pitiful thing is that I am wearing a new cream, and I am embroidered with a mirror at night. Thousands of miles of forests are falling less and less, so what is the old west wind? February flowers, missed Cheshan Road. Re-recognize and take it, the running water is barren, and there is still fear. I will send a message. But bleak, autumn garden setting sun, cold branches stay drunk. When the rain of Shu falls, the leaves fall!

6. Ancient poetry including autumn leaves 1, Wangquetai Ming Dynasty: Qi Jiguang frost is full of painstaking efforts, sprinkling autumn leaves on a thousand peaks.

My heart and blood, like thick frost, sprinkled on Wanling, Qian Shan, dyed the autumn leaves all over the mountain red. 2, picking mulberry seeds, it can be lonely. Fang Fei Festival is clear: Nalan Xingde should know that autumn leaves and spring flowers promote stars.

In the case of wine, you must pour, a thousand years' reputation, ten thousand years' reputation, Mo Wen. You know, spring flowers and autumn leaves urge time to flow, and white hair has been added to the temples in a trance. Drink today, get drunk today, and don't worry about your hidden reputation.

3. The wind of the Tang Dynasty: Li Qiao leaves Sanqiu, which can blossom in February. It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and blossom beautiful flowers in spring.

4, Huanxisha who read the west wind alone cool clear: Nalanxingde who read the west wind alone cool, rustling yellow leaves to close the window, nostalgia for the ancient sunset. It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.

The autumn wind blows cold, who misses that lonely feeling? Watching the yellow leaves dancing to cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past. Take a nap after drinking, the spring is suddenly leaking, the boudoir is gambling, and the skirt is scented with tea. The past is normal and I can't get what I want.

5. Song seen in the night book: Ye Shaoweng sends a cold sound in the rustling leaves, and the autumn wind on the river moves the guests. I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night.

The rustling autumn wind blows the plane leaves, bringing chills, and the autumn wind blows from the river, making me miss my hometown when I am in a foreign land. Several children at home are still playing cricket in high spirits! The light is still on in the dead of night, and I refuse to sleep.