Poetry about fallen leaves returning to their roots

1. What are the ancient poems about fallen leaves returning to their roots

Two poems about returning home

Tang He Zhizhang

The young boy left home and the boss returned , the local pronunciation has not changed and the hair on the temples has faded.

Children who don’t recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.

It has been many years since I left my hometown, and recently I have been busy with people.

Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves.

Fallen leaves return to their roots

Autumn rain always makes people feel ruthless

Knocked down the leaves that are not yet withered

Maybe I should catch them It

Prevent it from falling to the ground so early

Being stepped on

Maybe I can get some relief

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I can’t stop it

Go where it should go 2. Poems or famous quotes about fallen leaves

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. .

Fallen Leaves Kong Shaoan

In early autumn, the leaves fall, falling like a guest’s heart.

Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.

Title of Fallen Leaves Sikong Shu

The frost threatens the leaves, and now the trees are half empty. The depression of the homeland is different, but the scattered travelers are the same.

Cold water floats on the rustling shore, and night insects swarm along the steps. Sui Feng was enviable and got Luoyang Palace.

Fallen Leaves Wang Jian

The old green is in different directions, and the first red has overlapped. The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree.

The fallen leaves send Chen Yu away

The fallen leaves do not change, and the broken canopy never returns. The fluttering winds are different from each other in the end, and the encounters are temporarily dependent on each other.

Quiet late night words, long and cold moonlight. Who said that when young people say goodbye, everyone sheds tears and stains their clothes.

Fallen Leaves (a poem by Kong Shaoan) Kong Desao

In early autumn, the leaves fall, drifting like a guest’s heart.

Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.

Falling Leaves Wang Zhou

Su Luxuan is brittle, and the young girl is jealous and thin. The wind blows on a cold moon day, and the leaves are dry and red.

Smell the fallen leaves, Qi Ji

After the snow clears from the trees, the evening breeze rustles. Because I miss my home country at night, there are a few empty trees near the water.

The tea is boiled and burned, and the moss turns red when stepped on. If you don’t leave here next year, you will still see green trees.

Fallen leaves Qi Ji

It is late in autumn, and you can see your neighbors outside the window. No one in the world is so 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.

Fallen Leaves, Repair

The rain has passed over the idle fields, and the fallen leaves are red. When I think about spring, I believe there is an autumn breeze.

There are flowing water in several places, and the dusk sky is chaotic by the river. You should only be independent and self-reliant, and not be the same as the king.