Leaves of The Book of Songs
Zan Ye, the harvest is constant, and the gentleman has wine, so taste it as appropriate.
There is a rabbit head, a gun to burn, and a gentleman has wine, which can be offered as appropriate.
There is a rabbit head, which is burnt, and a gentleman has wine.
There is a rabbit head, a coke gun, and a gentleman has wine, and his words will be rewarded.
The Book of Songs has bitter leaves.
Gourd with bitter gourd leaves, to the deep water ferry river. Put down the skirt slowly, and lift it quickly.
The economic benefits are rich, and pheasants sing. The pheasant's water is not diving, and the pheasant hears it.
The geese are singing, and the sunrise has begun. If a man wants to marry a wife, he will get married before freezing.
Recruit boats, people get involved in Ang. You must be my friend whether anyone participates in Ang or not.
Chuqiu rest house Dumu
The wind blows a leaf and everything is in shock.
Crying alone in a foreign land, worrying about guests every year.
Don't leave where? When will it stop?
It is better to flow and be free.
Luoyekong Shaoan
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
Like Du's topic, Hongye Bai Juyi.
In October, the frost leaves are new.
It seems that the fire can't burn out, and bloom won't wait for spring.
Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around.
There are only two people before the wind.
A leaf fell on Bai Juyi.
The summer heat has not subsided, and the cool and soaring diving has begun.
Cold and warm and ups and downs are the same.
Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed.
Don't say anything, shake it down, shake it down from here.
Bai Juyi who was drunk on Hongye.
Qiu Shu, who lives in the breeze, has been drinking for many years.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
Cold soaking du fu with Sophora japonica leaves
The green Sophora leaves are picked and paid to China's kitchen. The new noodles are close to the market, and the juice is mixed with me.
If it is overcooked, there will be no trouble with adding vegetables. Everything is fresh, and fragrant rice is a bud.
Teeth are colder than snow, so people are advised to throw this pearl away. I want to take the money to Tu Su.
The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change. Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.
Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.
Look at the cold dew on the leaves of the phoenix tree on a moonlit night.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew. The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold.
The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads. The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight.
Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean. Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together.
A leaf fell on Li Village.
When a leaf falls, the pearl foil falls.
At this time, the scenery is bleak.
The painted building has a cold moon shadow and the west wind blows the curtain.
Open the curtains and think about the past.
Lotus leaf Li Qunyu
Roots are jade in the mud, and hearts are pearls.
It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu.
In February, the fig leaves in Liuzhou fell completely.
The official feeling is full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn.
The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.
Hong ye Luo yin
Don't be afraid of the desolate city, it will come as late as a photo.
The wild is sunny and frosty, and the mountains are cold and rainy.
Wandering Fuling Road, Beauty Changxin Palace.
By the end of the year, the meaning of shaking down will be endless.
Deciduous Miracle
It's too late in autumn, so you can see your neighbors outside the window.
Who is surprised in the world, Lin alone sweeps the frequency.
Xiao Sao moonlit night, overlapping early frost morning.
It was cloudy yesterday, and the sound of singing birds gave the trees a breath of spring.
Deciduous Wang Jian
The green direction is uneven, and the first red color overlaps.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.
Wu Rong of Hongye
The dew is light and dry with frost, and turns bright in the sunset.
And the smoke falling in autumn will be a thousand miles of love with the waves.
Several birds are hiding in jathyapple, but the whole family is accompanied by the sound of flies.
At that time, I didn't hate watching the breeze cut into colors.
Yuezhou looked at Huang and said.
Looking at the white heads and yellow leaves, I am not satisfied with the geometry.
Under the empty tree, there is no political song.
Two-leaf Fangfei Li Qian
Clouds hung low on the ground, and smoke billowed from the levee. Hongyan was the first to cross the riverbank. Dew and wind and willows are sparse, and pavilions are still quiet. Hate affection, leave love and complain. Acacia soul dream small screen. I'm tired of pulling clothes, and I'm covered in dust, and the jade mirror is ashamed. Infinitely quiet, chasing pleasure, looking for returns, arriving first and then falling behind. The young man's mind became empty, and the old man came to hug him. All the green leaves have passed away. Leave a voice and adjust the tune at that time. Ask a beautiful woman, from haggard, reduce waistline, how much it looks.
2. What poems describe flowers and leaves? "Queta, Plum Blossom, Thousand Pieces"?
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Feng Yansi
Thousands of plum blossoms, you are affectionate, learning snow and turning with the wind.
The strike broke up last night, and I woke up so worried.
The spring mountain upstairs is cold on all sides, and the scenery is vast.
When the people on the railing disappeared at noon, they covered their tears and thought again.
"peers have not opened begonia"
Year: Yuan
Author: Yuan Haowen
Layers of leaves grow between the new branches of begonia, and the little buds hidden in them glow a little red.
Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan bloom in the spring of spring breeze!
flowers fall
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Bo
Falling flowers are lonely.
Green leaves reflected Dan calyx, followed Pei Jun back to the Golden Pavilion.
Shadow brush makeup order and hawksbill banquet, dogwood curtain in the ballroom.
Falling flowers fly into the curtain.
Spring is full, and spring people don't return.
Falling flowers, the atmosphere around tall trees.
Spring has been complicated, and spring people ignore it.
The pavilion is quiet and idle, and the red scarf is returned.
In the prime of life, it's hard to climb.
Try to swim in the fallen flowers in Fudan and stay in the fallen flowers at dusk.
I fell out of the garden with you, and a double fan appeared on the stage.
Youth Tourism after Double Ninth Festival
Year: Song Dynasty
Author: Yan Shu
After the Double Ninth Festival, the west wind gradually tightened and leaves fell in the courtyard.
Zhu Lan is the dawn, and Furong is enchanting, fighting for Fang Xin.
Before and after first frost, the moon was red and pale, and it was bright and rejuvenated.
Don't divide Joan calyx equally. Give it to the right person.
3. This poem is about leaves, peaches flying away, and its Ye Zhenzhen. -The Book of Songs
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Fan Chengda
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He is Zhang Zhi.
Willow leaves are green and black, and lotus flowers are sunset red, which is beautiful. -Wang Anshi
Lotus leaf skirt has been color-cut, and Furong bloom faces both sides of the face. -Wang Changling
At dusk, the lotus is still worried about the heat: its face is hidden in a blue umbrella. -Yang Wanli
Rice water chestnut leaves are full of waves, and autumn colors are like sunset. Zhao Zhixin
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew.
The wind blows a leaf, and everything is in shock.
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Yang Wanli
Works: Chu Xiao's Quiet Words to Lin Zifang.
Content:
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
4. What are the poems about leaves?
Zan Ye, the harvest is constant, and the gentleman has wine, so taste it as appropriate.
There is a rabbit head, a gun to burn, and a gentleman has wine, which can be offered as appropriate.
There is a rabbit head, which is burnt, and a gentleman has wine.
There is a rabbit head, a coke gun, and a gentleman has wine, and his words will be rewarded.
The Book of Songs has bitter leaves.
Gourd with bitter gourd leaves, to the deep water ferry river. Put down the skirt slowly, and lift it quickly.
The economic benefits are rich, and pheasants sing. The pheasant's water is not diving, and the pheasant hears it.
The geese are singing, and the sunrise has begun. If a man wants to marry a wife, he will get married before freezing.
Recruit boats, people get involved in Ang. You must be my friend whether anyone participates in Ang or not.
Chuqiu rest house Dumu
The wind blows a leaf, and everything is in shock.
Crying alone in a foreign land, worrying about guests every year.
Don't leave where? When will it stop?
It is better to flow and be free.
Luoyekong Shaoan
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
Like Du's topic, Hongye Bai Juyi.
In October, the frost leaves are new.
It seems that the fire can't burn out, and bloom won't wait for spring.
Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around.
There are only two people before the wind.
A leaf fell on Bai Juyi.
The summer heat has not subsided, and the cool and soaring diving has begun.
Cold and warm and ups and downs are the same.
Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed.
Don't say anything, shake it down, shake it down from here.
Bai Juyi who was drunk on Hongye.
Qiu Shu, who lives in the breeze, has been drinking for many years.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
Cold soaking du fu with Sophora japonica leaves
The green Sophora leaves are picked and paid to China's kitchen. The new noodles are close to the market, and the juice is mixed with me.
If it is overcooked, there will be no trouble with adding vegetables. Everything is fresh, and fragrant rice is a bud.
Teeth are colder than snow, so people are advised to throw this pearl away. I want to take the money to Tu Su.
The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change. Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.
Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.
Look at the cold dew on the leaves of the phoenix tree on a moonlit night.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew. The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold.
The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads. The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight.
Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean. Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together.
A leaf fell on Li Village.
When a leaf falls, the pearl foil falls.
At this time, the scenery is bleak.
The painted building has a cold moon shadow and the west wind blows the curtain.
Open the curtains and think about the past.
Lotus leaf Li Qunyu
Roots are jade in the mud, and hearts are pearls.
It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu.
In February, the fig leaves in Liuzhou fell completely.
The official feeling is full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn.
The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.
Hong ye Luo yin
Don't be afraid of the desolate city, it will come as late as a photo.
The wild is sunny and frosty, and the mountains are cold and rainy.
Wandering Fuling Road, Beauty Changxin Palace.
By the end of the year, the meaning of shaking down will be endless.
Deciduous Miracle
It's too late in autumn, so you can see your neighbors outside the window.
Who is surprised in the world, Lin alone sweeps the frequency.
Xiao Sao moonlit night, overlapping early frost morning.
It was cloudy yesterday, and the sound of singing birds gave the trees a breath of spring.
Deciduous Wang Jian
The green direction is uneven, and the first red color overlaps.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.
Wu Rong of Hongye
The dew is light and dry with frost, and turns bright in the sunset.
And the smoke falling in autumn will be a thousand miles of love with the waves.
Several birds are hiding in jathyapple, but the whole family is accompanied by the sound of flies.
At that time, I didn't hate watching the breeze cut into colors.
Yuezhou looked at Huang and said.
Looking at the white heads and yellow leaves, I am not satisfied with the geometry.
Under the empty tree, there is no political song.
Two-leaf Fangfei Li Qian
Clouds hung low on the ground, and smoke billowed from the levee. Hongyan was the first to cross the riverbank. Dew and wind and willows are sparse, and pavilions are still quiet. Hate affection, leave love and complain. Acacia soul dream small screen. I'm tired of pulling clothes, and I'm covered in dust, and the jade mirror is ashamed. Infinitely quiet, chasing pleasure, looking for returns, arriving first and then falling behind. The young man's mind became empty, and the old man came to hug him. All the green leaves have passed away. Leave a voice and adjust the tune at that time. Ask a beautiful woman, from haggard, reduce waistline, how much it looks.
5. Poems about leaves are the leaves of the Book of Songs in the pre-Qin period, which are abundant. A gentleman has wine and tastes it himself.
There is a rabbit head, a gun to burn, and a gentleman has wine, which can be offered as appropriate. There is a rabbit head, which is burnt, and a gentleman has wine.
There is a rabbit head, a coke gun, and a gentleman has wine, and his words will be rewarded. Kong Shaoan's early autumn leaves are startled and fall like a guest.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest. And Du Ti red leaves Tang Bai Juyi Hanshan October Dan, frost leaves are new for a while.
It seems that the fire can't burn out, and bloom won't wait for spring. Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around.
There are only two people before the wind. Bai Juyi of Hongyetang lives in Qiu Shu. He has been drinking for many years.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring. Look at the cold dew on the buttonwood leaves on the moonlit night and the white dew on the same leaves of Xiao Shu in the Tang Dynasty.
The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold. The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads.
The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight. Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean.
Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together. The title of "Tong Ye Tang Du Mu" fell into the old stream last year, and it returned to the leaf as a poem.
Today, Jiang Lou sent Yan, which coincided with last year's topic. Unfortunately, Ye returned to his hometown, but it flowed eastward without vitality.
Laugh and feast with melancholy, and the breeze leaves on the moon. Zhuang Zuopeng's wound is in the same dream, and Tao Qian's life experience is in two stages.
Five colors and one pill become empty words, and it is even more doubtful that the stone is rotten. A lot of money is like a piece of paper, why should it be as profitable as a cone?
The god of wealth is invincible, and the wine saint is a few to me. Qiu Guang toad pavilion mirror by the river, with green eyebrows in front of the sill.
The bottle is light and full of chrysanthemums, and the eaves shadow obliquely invades half a game of chess. Don't point out that official travel is skillful and clumsy, you can only pray to God for stupidity.
Wu smokes third-class cigarettes and gives birth to thoughts. It is better to chat with idle people. The fallen leaves sent Chen Yu, Tang Yu, and Angel Han. The fallen leaves did not rest, and the broken canopy did not return.
Gone with the wind is always different, and when you meet it, you will temporarily rely on it. Whispering in the middle of the night, long and cold.
Who bid farewell to a teenager, tears wet his clothes. When Tang Lang was far away, she heard the sound of poplar leaves blowing sadly, and Hu Ma hated the wind.
If it is a cold moonlit night in Yanmen, sand should be rolled up at this time. In Lotus Leaf Soup, Li Qunyu's root is jade in the mud, and his heart is nectar.
It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu. In front of the pavilion, the osmanthus tree in Guiyetang was born in, fragrant.
What I saw in the sky today was a mid-month climb. Luo Yin with red leaves in the Tang Dynasty can't resist the desolate city shore, so it's better to take a picture at night.
The wild is sunny and frosty, and the mountains are cold and rainy. Wandering Fuling Road, Beauty Changxin Palace.
By the end of the year, the meaning of shaking down will be endless. The leaves fell in the Tang Dynasty too late in autumn, so I saw my neighbors outside the window.
Who is surprised in the world, Lin alone sweeps the frequency. Xiao Sao moonlit night, overlapping early frost morning.
It was cloudy yesterday, and the sound of singing birds gave the trees a breath of spring. After listening to the fallen leaves and clear snow in the Chu trees in the Tang Dynasty, the evening wind fell.
Because of the memory of the night of the old country, several plants are empty by the water. Boil the tea and simply burn it, and the moss will turn red.
I won't leave here next year, I will see green bushes. The title of fallen leaves The frost scene in the Tang Dynasty's "Sikongshu" urges dangerous leaves, and today the tree is half empty.
Depression makes countries different, and scattered travelers are the same. Cold water floats on the shore, and night insects hold it in order.
You can enjoy the wind and get Luoyang Palace. The green direction of the fallen leaf Wang Tangjian is uneven, and the first piece of red has overlapped.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree. The fallen leaves Wang Tang Zhou Sulu wants to be crisp, and the young woman is jealous.
In cold months, the wind is blowing and the leaves are dry and red. In the Tang dynasty, there was no road around the alley, the stream was red, and the depression drove the north wind.
Birds stay in other forests, and singing insects are carried in floating water. Small stones are first buried, but long branches are not finished.
Lishi, holding a frosted book, is reading in the white clouds. Wu Ronglu, a red leaf in the Tang Dynasty, was exposed to frost and sunny.
And the smoke falling in autumn will be a thousand miles of love with the waves. Several birds are hiding in jathyapple, but the whole family is accompanied by the sound of flies.
At that time, I didn't hate watching the breeze cut into colors. When the leaves fell, the red shadow of Wu Rong in the Tang Dynasty drifted to the green shadow, leaving the forest and not knowing where to go.
The colorless smoke with sadness is still there, and hatred has turned into crying. If the current should follow Wan Li, don't fly alone because of the wind.
In the suburbs of Chu, the autumn sound of thousands of trees is urgent, and the guest clothes make the evening. The fallen leaves of the Tang dynasty are red after the rain and idle fields.
Looking back at spring, I believe there is autumn wind. Several places follow the running water, and the river is in chaos.
You should only be on your own, not with you. Banana leaves, Tang Dynasty, and newly-cut Weaver Maid are swaying in the wind.
Just because of Di Qing's spring strike, he leans on the banner of the East Wall. See the yellow leaves in Yuezhou. Zhang Tang said that seeing yellow leaves with white heads is a complex geometric figure.
Under the empty tree, there is no political song. Lotus leaf in the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Gu moved the boat, splashing poor green, leaning against the sill wind to shake the handle.
Thank you, happy people, for staying in the rain. Zhang Xian's "Spring in the Flower Hall" The length of lotus seeds in the Song Dynasty is uneven.
Seagulls fly in the green area of Mount Ji. The water in the sky is hydrated, and it is too late to draw pictures.
The figure moves in the mirror. Peach leaves are shallow and apricot red is deep and light.
The obstacle surface of the river avoids the oblique light. Share the greenery and return to the shade.
Liang Zhu, Song, Fan Chengda, Chun Lai, Pole, Tian Shui. Grass and geese, green and breeze.
The original painting is Yu Yi Wan Bai Zhuan. Hengtang Tower is near and far.
It is cold in Jiangguo, and farming is late. Village north village south, Grain Rain plows the fields.
Xiumailiangang mulberry leaves are cheap. Looking at the new cocoon.
Resentment Wang Qingzhao Lake is windy, autumn dusk, red and fragrant. Water and mountains are close to each other, and it is not bad to say that it is strong.
Lotus seeds become old lotus leaves, green dew washing, apple flowers and plants. The heron sleeping in Sha Ou didn't look back. It seemed annoying, but people came back early.
Huanxisha Song Ouyang Xiu leaves green apricot drooping. The branches are thin and the willows fly.
Late at night at the Japanese Academy. I hate romantic love, but there is no news to return.
Cheeks speechless, eyebrows low. Qingping music song Yan Shu Qiu Guang till evening.
Brother opened the banquet first. The leaves of the forest are still red.
After the rain, the yard was covered with moss. Xiao Niang advised me to be Jin Yan.
Sing new words diligently. What is life without drinking when you are old?
6. Poem 3 describing wind and rain flowers and leaves. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Dive into the night with the wind, moisten things silently —— Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
4. Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallow inclines in the breeze —— Two Poems of Water Threshold by Tang Du Fu
5. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, and it is buried in the coming night-Tang Shangyin's Paradise Trip.
6. Twilight gives birth to deep trees, while sunset gives birth to small buildings —— On Yangzhou Temple by Tang Du Mu.
7. A setting sun is sprinkled in the water, half the river is rustling and half the river is red —— Ode to Mujiang by Tang Juyi.
Chun Xue is full of air, and it feels like a flower. I wonder if the trees in the garden are real plums —— Chun Xue by Tang Dongfang Qiu.
9. The bright moon is in the sky, brightening the whole of heaven-Tang Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance"
10. Dark clouds press the city to destroy, and the light scatters the sun-Tang Yanmen is too defensive.
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12. Birds are startled when the moon rises, and they sing in the spring stream —— Bird Singing Stream by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.
13. The moonlight is like water, and the water color is like sky-Tang Zhao's "Feeling the Old on the River"
14. People can't climb the moon, but follow people when they walk on the moon-Tang Libai's Drinking and Asking about the Moon
15. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow down Xuanyuantai-Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's Popular North
16. The mountain wind blows the empty forest, as if someone is whispering —— Cen Can's "Walking in the Late Autumn" in the Tang Dynasty
17. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees-Tang Dynasty. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.
18. You will know when I see you in the falling pond —— Qiu Si by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty.
19. You never know-Tang Xu Hun's night view of Xianyang West Building.
20. You can't see wet clothes or hear idle flowers falling in the drizzle-don't be Yan Shiyuan described by Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty.
2 1. Dark clouds can't cover the mountain, but white rain can't cover the boat-on January 27th, I wrote "Drunk Book at Wanghu Building".
22. When will there be a bright moon? Asking for Wine from Heaven —— Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou"
7. The poem about leaves is 1) The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
2) Don't listen to the sound of leaves beating in the forest, why not sing and walk slowly. -Su Shi "Set the storm? March 7 "
3) I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
4) A big dream on earth, how many times is it cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. -Su Shi's Xijiang Moon? The world is a big dream
5) Some small officials in Caozhou County always care about their feelings. —— Zheng Xie's "Painting Bamboo by Wei County Department in Bao Bo's Great Year"
6) Who thinks that the west wind is cool alone, and the yellow leaves close the window and reminisce about the sunset? -Nalan Xingde "Huanxisha? Who reads "the west wind is cool alone"
8. Poems about leaves 1. Leaves grow in the center of the tree for a long time.
Just because I'm looking for the right season.
Branches breed tender teeth.
Young teeth grow patches of new green.
That is the heart of a tree that has been baptized in winter.
Prove to the world that the leaves are still with them.
2. Leaves are flightless wings.
Wings are leaves falling in the sky.
3. On Mr. Ye Shi
Regression of leaves
look
Pieces of transparent leaves
gladly
Bathe in the bright sunshine.
glad
Nature gave me.
A mature beauty that is not exposed but gorgeous.
along with
The power of autumn wind
break away from
Branches that have experienced four seasons.
glad
You can get what you want.
Run to your broad arms
In the cold wind and snow
I keep accumulating energy.
On the frozen branch
Just for the moment when spring comes.
On a warm rainy day in Mao Mao.
I tore the thin clothes.
On the monotonous bare branches
Show the green of spring.
The sun is floating in green.
I greedily suck your nutrients.
On the branches eroded by pests
Still full of vitality, turning into thick green.
Frost Coody Leng is the most important.
I blush with shame.
On the thick branches
Maturity makes me richer and thicker.
I was born in autumn.
Not a meaningless natural destination
It is my eternal wish to repay Mother Earth.
Is the essence of the cycle of life and death
4. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.