A poem about maple leaves in Hangzhou

1. At that night, I saw my guests off on the Xunyang River, and maple leaves and rushes rustled in autumn-Bai Juyi's pipa trip.

Stop and sit in the maple forest until late at night, and the frost leaves turn red in February-Mutu's mountain road.

Hanging sails in the Ming dynasty, maple leaves falling behind me-nostalgia of Li Bai's "Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain".

Thousands of maple leaves, lush foliage, shadowy river bridges, and late sails —— More than Jiangling's Sorrow for Peace.

I painted the Qinghe River, and I love the sadness of the maple leaves in the evening pavilion-I love the autumn fragrance in Tang Yin.

Travel in the mountains

Don: Du Mu

The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.

There are people in the depths of white clouds.

I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.

Frost leaves are redder than February flowers.

Five songs about feeling maple trees

Author: Li Henian Author: Tang

The autumn waters in Shi Gen are bright, and the grass is thin on the rocky shore.

Invasion of wild bamboo incense, stinging and hanging wild thick.

When CenZhongYue came back, toad was hanging in the air.

Gui Lu made fun of Xian E and the clouds under the starry sky.

Desolate gardenias fall, and mountains cry.

And Zhang Zhongwei, if you put a book, it will be bad.

Fragrant Hill

Rain hits the pine trees,

Frost dyed the maple leaves red.

The wind blows white clouds,

Wan Li sends tenderness.

Far away, the stone path of Hanshan is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.

-Du Mu

Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan

Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.

A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.

Bai Juyi stayed overnight in autumn rain.

The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red.

Xing Shan Dumu

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.

Send Zhou Zi to Lodi to meet Cen Can in Jingnan.

Orange blossoms in Shandian and new maple leaves in Jiangcheng.

On the moonlit night in Jianglou, I heard Liu Cang's flute.

Think of the bright moon and white waves, and sound the maple leaves in Yun Lan in autumn.

Yushanling Zuo Huang Fu Zeng

Autumn flowers are like snow, and maple leaves can't help frost.

Guo Man Dong Song Wenzhi

The forest is covered with maple leaves and the garden is covered with orange blossoms.

Wang Changling who sent Meng Haoran to Lingnan.

Dongting is far away, and maple leaves are in early autumn.

Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan

Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.

Looking at the oriental maple trees in the mountains, I had a trip to Chengdu.

At the west corner of Wumen Gate, under the Red Mansion, you can see a maple tree at a glance.

Land tour in early winter

The maple leaves are perfect, but the plum blossoms are not fragrant.

A land tour in late autumn

Maple leaves suffer first, chrysanthemums don't hold.

Wen Zhiming Shanshui Gan Long

Go to the summer pine to shade the old, and order the autumn maple leaves.

Send Masuda back to Lu Xun.

Fusang is just like the maple leaves are tender and cold as Dan.

In autumn in Jiangnan, chestnuts are as ripe as fists. Maple leaves are red, rosy, light reeds and white waves are flowing.

Fengxiang was in Hua Jing late, and Jinshan was in the shadow.

The red Ye Feng forest is full of tongues, and the yellow mud is wild and dances with chickens.

Frost-dyed crow maple is drunk in the sun, and cold rushes to Jinghe River with ice flow.

Wild geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red in the frosty sky.

2. Poems about Maple Leaves:

1, "Sauvignon Blanc A Heavy Mountain" Five Dynasties: Li Yu

One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.

Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain. The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: heavy and overlapping mountains. The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water are so cold, but my thoughts are like maple leaves and flames. Chrysanthemums bloom and fall, and days pass by. The wild geese in Saibei are flying south in the sky, but the people they miss have not come back yet. The long bright moon shines on the curtains and floats in the wind.

2, "Jiangling Sorrow Hope to Send Zi 'an/Jiangling Sorrow Hope to Send" in the Tang Dynasty

There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In a sad late autumn, maple leaves float on the river. At this time, a west wind blew, and the trees all over the mountain rustled. I'm sorry to hear that, little girl. At first glance, the river bridge is hidden in the maple forest. It's already dusk, and I haven't seen my lover return by boat. I am eager to see my lover come back, little girl. Miss your lover as the water of Xijiang River, and miss him as the length of running water.

Maple leaf is a maple leaf, which is generally palmately divided, about 13cm long, slightly wider than the palm of an adult. Lobes have several prominent teeth, the base is heart-shaped, the leaves are rough, the upper part is medium green to dark green, the lower veins are hairy, and they turn yellow to orange or red in autumn. But a few areas are dark green.

The degree to which maple leaves turn red is related to time, drought, pollution, especially nitrogen deficiency. The red maple leaves are actually the result of maple trees responding to natural pressure. Change 636f7079323131335323631343231363533313333331333. It is found that the pressure of nutrition, especially the lack of nitrogen, makes the maple leaves turn red earlier and more thoroughly.

3. What are the poems about maple leaves?

1, Jiangling is worried about sending her son to a safe place.

Don, Yu.

There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

2. Night berth near Fengqiao.

Don, people.

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

3. hiking.

Don, Du Mu.

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

4. Listen to the flowing tones.

Tang, Wang Changling.

Alone in the boat, on the moon in Fenglin, Zheng and the guest center are divided.

The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep.

5, youth travel Lin Feng red through the evening smoke green.

Song Dynasty, Jie Jiang.

The maple forest is red and green, and the guests are full of gulls. In the past twenty years, homeless people have planted bamboo, and bamboo is still named after it.

The spring breeze hasn't arrived yet, and the autumn wind has come. I only wrote my life as a song.

6, partridge day, maple leaves fall into the river, water falls into autumn.

Song Dynasty, Su Dong.

Maple falls into the river, water falls into the wild, and autumn falls. The faint smoke and rotten grass are connected with the hills in the suburbs.

Drunk sleep in Xiaowu Huangmaodian, dreaming of leaning on Hongye Building in Gaocheng.

It's a long day and a long road. Fan Song, Tang Zheng, waits for leisure.

Baqiao Liu hates every year, and Pu Yuan Furong Ye is sad.

4. Hangzhou roadside autumn leaves poems describe autumn ancient poems and famous sentences.

Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves.

Curly wind: describes the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the north of Hunan Province. Waves: microwave flooding. Muye: Yellow leaves.

Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Lady Xiang" in Chu Ci of Warring States Period

Sad autumn is angry! Bleak, vegetation withers and decays. Travel far, and return to the mountains near the water.

Desolate: loneliness and depression. Liao Li: Desolate. If you travel far away: it seems that people travel far away.

Nine Debates on Chu and Song Yu in Warring States Period

The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.

Che's autumn wind poem

5. What are the poems describing maple leaves?

1, stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. -"Mountain Walk" Du Mu

Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February.

2. When the frost clouds turn, whose reed pipe blows autumn resentment. -"butterfly lovers Moss Hongye Garden" Yan Dao Ji

A few clouds show that the first frost is fluttering, and the reed flute is playing a sad tune.

I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me tomorrow. -Li Bai, "Night Park Niuzhushan"

Tomorrow morning I will hang my sail and leave Niuzhu, where only maple leaves are flying all over the sky.

There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge hides the sails late. -"Jiangling sorrow hope to send peace" in

In a sad late autumn, maple leaves are floating on the river. At this time, a west wind blew, and the trees all over the mountain rustled. I'm sorry to hear that, little girl. At first glance, the river bridge is hidden in the maple forest. It's already dusk, and I haven't seen my lover return by boat.

5, frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. -"a night-mooring near maple bridge" Zhang Ji

The moon went down, crows crowed, and the sky was cold. They fell asleep sadly on the maple trees and fishing fires by the river.

6, smoke in late autumn, rustling maple trees. -"San Lv Temple" Dai Shulun

As the sun sets, autumn smoke rises and leaves rustle in the maple forest.

7. The red leaves in Ma Si are rustling late, and the Yangtze River in Rizhao falls in autumn. -"Li Servant Shoots Huainan" Zhao Shu

Ma Si has red leaves and the sun shines in autumn.

8. Before the red leaves fly, send Sun Hui to Jin. -"Send Wen Shangshu to Luo" Kou Zhun

Maple leaves fluttered under the horseshoe, bid farewell to Wang Sun's vision, showed off his future and came back.

9. The blue sky and the bright moon are behind, and the rustling red geese are coming at the beginning. -"Touched" Wu

Clear sky and bright moon, red leaves fly to attract geese.

10, rustling red leaves at dusk, and the miserable Leng Yun overwhelmed the old building. -"Jinling Nostalgia" Wang Jue

The evening breeze blew and the red leaves rustled. Leng Yun is bleak, and the old building is under heavy pressure.

6. A poem about maple There is a poem about maple. Walking in the mountains, Du Mu stopped to sit and love the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February. A cold night near Fengqiao, Jiang Feng, fishing, sleeping.

On the night of "Night Sleeping Cow White", there was no cloud in the blue sky by the Xijiang River. I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.

I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine. Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.

Tu Mu, a mountain walker, is far away in Hanshan. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

One night-Zhang Jishuang, who was parked near Fengqiao, slept in Jiangfeng. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

San Lv Temple Dai Shulun's Yuan Xiang keeps flowing. Why do you complain about the song? In late autumn, the smoke rises and the maple trees whisper.

Untitled Li Shangyin is alone in the cold night, and the wind and rain are hard to break. When Feng was drunk, she loved and hated.

In early autumn, Cao Yesu's field grass is sparse, the mountains are bright and the maple trees are long. Nancun calves crow at night, and there should be new frost on the fence.

Li Yu, Yi Chong Shan and Er Chong Shan in Sauvignon Blanc. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan. Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back.

Jiangling sent thousands of maple leaves to the river, and the river bridge was hidden by sunset sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

The owner of Songjiang Crab House is fisherman Zhang, and his rice soup is also a meal. Maple leaves have fallen, flowers have withered, and drunken fishing boats don't feel cold.

When the boat builds a river, the passenger ship meets the dusk of Puyue, and the outdoor shop wants to close without lights. Dump the sand maple on the shore to death, and the boat still bears the mark of last year.

The county sent Ming and Qing dynasties, and Jiangxi Qingfeng whispered in the rain, and the autumn scenery was fascinated. If you are alone, you will pity the guests, and the white clouds will send you to Jiangxi.

I love Chou-heung Tang Yin, I paint clear water, and I love the maple leaf sorrow in the evening pavilion. The autumn moon shines on the Buddhist temple, and cigarettes fill the front of the building.

Li Hefeng, the string of Shu, is quiet in the evening and beautiful in Jinshan. The stone falls and the ape mourns, and the bamboo cloud is half a ridge.

The cool moon gives birth to Qiupu, and the jade and sand sparkle. Who is a tearful guest? He can't hold back the meandering pond.

Li and Wang were demoted to the prefect of Xiazhong and Changsha, and Tang said goodbye. What was on your mind? Take our horse to get the stirrup cup? . Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book.

In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River. The wise dynasty will now give more rain and dew. Don't hesitate to leave.

Li Zhu never dies for thousands of years, accompanied by perfume. Pretty Niang Yin is full of air conditioning, 93 is quiet and green with tears.

In the smoke of husband and wife's parting, Wu Yun and Yu Shu echoed each other from afar. You are worried about the green maple in autumn, and Gu Long sings in the cool night waves.

It is sad to send Zhang Si to Wang Changling and LAM Raymond, and so is the Chu River. Never leave the cold mountain and the moon, there are endless apes.

Listening to the flowing water, Wang Changling was alone in the boat, leaning against the maple forest in the moonlight, and rewarding the kite center. The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep.

Farewell to Li's evaluation is that it is difficult for Wang Changling to leave the sharpened river, and tomorrow will be a boat in Chang 'an. The slow dance of black-bone chicken makes you drunk, and the green maple is white and cold.

On September 9, Cui's riverside maple leaves fell yellow, and when she grew up, she looked up at the countryside. Although Taoism brought wine for nine days, Chu Ke spent three years in petticoats.

Shu Huai sent Hengzhou Hu Ling's "xianggong" Li Yi to Fiona Fang's Yisheng, and Xuan Gai suddenly said East. The Tao is dense in the middle, and the heart is the same as the outside.

Grow old together, Dan is far from the peak. Who can thank you for the heavy rain on the river?

Liu Yang saw Fujian in Baipingzhou on the bank of Li Yiqing's wind, and Chuke's injury was inseparable from autumn. Look what happened in the Sui Dynasty. Liu Yang crossed the river to the south.

Yili Tobacco sent people to Yueyang, even the sky and maple trees were neat, and Yueyang belonged to the main road. The garrison of Baling, Wan Li, is by the river, watching the clear water sink in the west.

Ma Dairi, a night ape from Bajiang, drank the water from Bajiang and went to the bank of Bajiang. The autumn sound is broken, and the night shadow is even in Chu Yun.

Dew of green maple, clear sky and bright moon. But the boatman couldn't sleep when he heard this.

Goodbye, Jiang Daixiang. There is a cendong in Xiangxiang. You went to hang the sail. The dew is thin and wide, and there are many intertidal islands.

Sunset shines in Tingzhou, and maple leaves fall cold. We should make fishermen's compatriots take fishing songs as their profession.

Huang Huai, Dai, a guest drifted south and lived alone with me. Inflammation state knot Yao Si, Du Fang should be empty.

Qin Yan returned to invade the moon, and Hunan apes played maple. In the Ming dynasty, you couldn't fall in love with mountains.

7. The ancient poem about' Maple Leaf' should be complete.

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Looking at the oriental maple trees in the mountains, I had a trip to Chengdu.

At the west corner of the Wumen Gate, under the Red Chamber, there is a Feng Dan tree.

Looking back on the past, I swam like a dream, and the west wind blew tears and dried up.

Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan

Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.

A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.

Jiangling is anxious to send his son there.

There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Looking at Bai's Nostalgia from Niu Shan Sleeping at Night.

On the west side of the river this night, there was not a cloud in the whole blue sky.

I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.

I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine.

Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.

Yushanling Zuo Huang Fu Zeng

Riding a horse leisurely, the journey link.

Deep cloud sinus is in the late green and clear in the cold platform.

Autumn flowers are like snow, and maple leaves can't help frost.

Worried that I can't see the distant future, the sunset falls in the empty suburbs.

Shu Guo Xi An Li He

Liquidambar formosana flowers are quiet in the evening, and Jinshan is beautiful.

The stone falls and the ape mourns, and the bamboo cloud is half a ridge.

The cool moon gives birth to Qiupu, and the jade and sand sparkle.

Who is a tearful guest? He can't hold back the meandering pond.

On Miao and Dai Calligraphy in San Lv

Yuan Xiang is inexhaustible, and Qu Song complains.

In late autumn, the smoke rises and the maple trees whisper.