Hongye poetry

1. Ling Chiang is worried about sending her son to a safe place.

Don Yu Xuan Ji

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

Tang zhangji

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.

Step 3 go hiking

Dondum

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.

Listen to the flowing tone

Don 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. In the journey of youth, LAM Raymond is red and the sunset glow is green.

Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang

The maple forest is red and green, and the guests are full of gulls. In the past 20 years, homeless people have planted bamboo, and bamboo is still named after bamboo.

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

6. Partridges in the sky, maple leaves falling into the river, cool leaves falling in 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.

7. Philip Burkart people, red leaves and yellow flowers in late autumn

Song: Yan

Red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles miss travelers. Flying clouds pass by, and no letter returns to the flood. Where can I send books?

Tears kept flowing. Rotary grinding ink on inkstone. I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.

8. Butterfly Lovers, Gardens, Moss and Red Leaves.

Song: Yan

The yard is covered with moss and red leaves. When Jin Ju opened, it was near the Double Ninth Festival.

Every day, the lotus leaves are green fans, and the smoke in the powder pool is as clear as practice.

Try to lean against the cool breeze to sober up the noodles. When the word goose comes, it satisfies the floor.

When first frost protects the clouds, whose reed pipe blows autumn resentment?

9.maple leaf

Song Zhu Shu Zhen

The geese fall into the river and the trees are sad, and the frost falls into the maple leaves and the grass withers.

Butterfly doesn't know it's a dream, but it gets colder with the spring scenery.

10. Bo tang qi Temple

Song Shi xing hai

The rustling cold sound breaks the reed wind, and the lonely eaves park on the Tang bank.

A bald man can't see an old mountain, and a maple leaf is red in front of a lonely door.

1 1. Tongling River

Wang Songzhi's way

Maple leaves are illuminated by frost and evening, and reed medicine is full of snow and snow.

Autumn is good on Tongling River, and two new poems are second to none.