Poems about red maple leaves in autumn 1. Poems about autumn maple leaves.
1, [Ming] Liu Ji's Songs on the River (Four Songs)
Excerpts from the original text:
It's autumn for Polygonum hydropiper and red maple, and Chu Yun is full of water.
Explanation:
Polygonum hydropiper and golden maple leaves are yellow in autumn, and the clouds in the sky of Chu and Wujiang are endless.
2. [Song] Wang Yan's "Sending Xu Wei to Baling, Jane Deng Qi is good for the king"
Excerpts from the original text:
The road in Lisao is cold, and the autumn wind is like a red maple.
Explanation:
Wherever I see it, I feel sad. The road by the river is very deserted. The smell of autumn seems to have dyed the maple leaves at the head of the river red.
3.[ Ming] Shang "Letter to Wang Chengfu"
Excerpts from the original text:
Wu Jiangfeng is cold and autumn, and he is a poor foreign poet.
Explanation:
The bleak autumn wind in Wujiang blows the maple leaves, and the geese begin to fly south. I am good at writing words. I am lonely and in a foreign land.
4, [Song] Chao Shuo "Send Fan Ba Xi Shang"
Excerpts from the original text:
Maple trees in the river head are autumn, and the king of Soochow is worried.
Explanation:
The golden maple leaves along the river indicate that autumn is coming, and the prince and grandson of Soochow are worried.
5. [Song] Gong Chao traced back to "I have a topic with my son and my brother"
Excerpts from the original text:
Autumn is beside Feng Dan, and the heart is beside the white goose.
Explanation:
In autumn, the maple leaves on the shore turn yellow and the sad geese fly south.
2. Poems of red maple leaves in autumn
"Autumn Mountain" [Song] Yang Jiu has been an old dyer all his life and made iron soap scarlet by mistake. Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and unbearable, covering up her drunkenness.
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".
That night, I saw off guests on Xunyang River, and maple leaves and rushes rustled in autumn-Bai Juyi's pipa trip.
"Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin painted a cold screen with a candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies. [Classic Sentence] Day after day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. There are thousands of maple leaves, lush foliage, shaded rivers and bridges, and the sails are late —— In Jiangling, I am anxious to send my son back to 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.
Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
The rain in Xiangshan is loose and green, and the frost is red in maple leaves. The wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li sends tenderness.
Jiang 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.
Send Meng Haoran's "Dongting in the South of Wang Changling" to a distant place, and the maple leaves will surprise the autumn.
Jiang Feng Cheng Xiong Yan Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.
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.
3. Poems describing autumn red leaves
1, "Mountain Walking" [Tang] Du Muyuan went to Hanshan, with steep stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Going up the mountain along the winding path, there are people deep in the white clouds.
I stopped the car because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin. Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February.
2, "Niuzhu Sleeping at Night Thinking of the Ancient" [Tang] Li Bai was in Hexi this night, and there was no cloud in the 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.
On autumn night, the boat was moored at Niuzhu Mountain in Xijiang River, and there was not a cloud in the blue sky. I boarded the boat and looked up at the bright moon, thinking of General Xie Shang in the Eastern Jin Dynasty in vain.
I can recite the history of Justin, but it's a pity that I don't have the general who knows sages to listen. Tomorrow morning I will hang my sail and leave Niuzhu, where only maple leaves are flying all over the sky.
3, "Jiangling Hope to Send" [Tang] There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is shaded by sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
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.
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.
4, "Sunny Sand Autumn" [Yuan] The sunset in Baipu Village, the old tree in West Western jackdaw, the shadow flies a little. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
The sun has gradually set in the west, and the sunset glow on the horizon has gradually begun to dissipate, leaving only a few dim colors, reflecting how lonely the quiet village in the distance is, dragging out the long shadow. The fog was faintly floating, several black crows perched on the rickety old tree, and a wild goose flew down in the distance and crossed the sky.
Beautiful scenery, frost-white grass, flaming maple leaves and golden flowers are swaying in the wind together, and the colors are almost enchanting. 5, "Philip Burkart people, red leaves and yellow flowers in late autumn" [Song] Yan Hongye and yellow flowers in late autumn, thousands of miles miss guests.
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.
The leaves of the forest have turned red, and Huang Ju is blooming everywhere. It's late autumn, so I can't help thinking of vagrants thousands of miles away. The clouds on the horizon kept drifting away, and Guiyan didn't send him any news. I don't know where the wanderer is, where can I deliver books? The more disappointed I am, the more I miss it. I was so sad that I cried at the window. I can't stop crying. I will use it to grind ink and write letters.
Bit by bit, until after parting, feelings deepened and tears were even more unbearable. They dripped on the letterhead and even faded the color of the red letterhead.
4. Poems of red maple leaves in autumn
"Autumn Mountain" [Song] Yang Jiu has been an old dyer all his life and made iron soap scarlet by mistake.
Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and unbearable, covering up her drunkenness. Sitting in the maple forest in the dead of night, the frost leaves bloom in February-Du Mu Mountain hangs a bright sail, and the maple leaves fall behind me-Li Bai stays at the foot of Niuzhu Mountain at night in nostalgia, and I send guests away at night on the banks of Xunyang River, with the maple leaves blooming, the autumn wind rustling-Bai Juyi playing pipa, autumn night, Tang Du Mu silver candle, Qiu Guang cold painted screen, and small fans of fireflies.
[Classic Sentence] Day after day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. There are thousands of maple leaves, and the sails are late when the river bridge is hidden-I painted the maple leaves of Qinghe Love Night Pavilion in Jiangling-Tang Yin's I Love Chou-heung, Jiande Sleeping at Night, Tang Ran, my boat is in fog, and the past events begin at sunset.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. The rain in Xiangshan is loose and green, and the frost is red in maple leaves.
The wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li sends tenderness. Jiang 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. Send Meng Haoran's "Dongting in the South of Wang Changling" to a distant place, and the maple leaves will surprise the autumn.
Jiang Feng Cheng Xiong Yan Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun. It's late in Hua Jing, the golden hill is red, the forest in Ye Feng is full of tongues, the chickens dancing on the wild bank of yellow mud are stained with frost, the crows are drunk in the sun, the geese fly high with ice in the cold turbulent water, and the white maple and green maple in the sun and moon turn red in the frosty days.
5. Poems describing autumn red leaves
Song Xin Qi Ji's "Man Jiang Hong You Nan Yan Fan Kuoyun"
Autumn is not an inevitable sadness, but a pleasant cold. The green pools are all red, but the leaves still have the smallest money.
Karen: This is desirable. Red-violet (pronounced "Canal"): Lotus. But: open them all. Minimum money: the new lotus leaf is as big as a small copper coin.
Song Yang Wanli's Walking in Late Autumn
Don't fold Hà Thu in the garden, because it covers the sunset with fish.
Song Zhou Mi's Xiheng Waste Garden (also known as Xiheng Waste Garden). Rolfe: Soil stalks in the field. )
The sky is blue, and a river is dyed in autumn.
Dye it: dye it.
Song Zhou Mi's "Wen Que Xiwushan Viewing Pottery"
There is only one blade, and I don't know how many autumn sounds.
Yan's Qing Ping Le
The sound of spring is loose, and rows of autumn geese come.
Valley (sound the same as "harmony"): Valley.
6. Poems about autumn red leaves
"Autumn Mountain" [Song] Yang Jiu has been an old dyer all his life and made iron soap scarlet by mistake.
Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and unbearable, covering up her drunkenness. Du Mu's "Mountain Walk" stopped to sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February. Li Bai's Night Thoughts on Niuzhu hangs sails in the Ming Dynasty, and the maple leaves fall behind me. Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip sends guests off, and I swim in Xunyang River at night. In autumn, maple leaves and rushes whisper. In autumn, Tang Du Mu's Silver Candle draws a cold screen, and small fans greet fireflies flying.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. Jiangling's sorrow and hope for Xiao 'an Author: Yu (Tang Dynasty) has thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is shaded by dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
7. Autumn Red Leaf Poems
Autumn maple leaf's ancient poem "Southern Yan and Fan Kuoyun are all over the river" written by Song Xin Qiqi. Autumn is inevitable, but light cold is just pleasant.
The green pools are all red and the leaves are still open. Minimum money is pleasant: it is satisfactory. Red-violet (pronounced "Canal"): Lotus.
But: open them all. Minimum money: the new lotus leaf is as big as a small copper coin.
Song Yang Wanli's "Step at the End of Autumn" is full of flowers, because it covers the sunset with fish. Song Zhou Mi's West Waste Garden (also known as West Waste Garden). Rolfe: Soil stalks in the field. )
The sky is blue, and autumn colors are dyed. There is only one leaf in Song Zhou Mi's "Looking at Peach in Wen Que West Wushan", and I don't know how many autumn songs have been published by Song Zhangyan's "Qingpingle", and several rows of autumn geese have come to the valley.
Yuan Sadu stabbed "Two Poems Dreaming of Climbing High Mountains". Autumn wind blows Bai Bo, and autumn rain beats lotus flowers. Sanli Pinghu, a passer-by feels that autumn is full of lost lotus: residual lotus.
Yuan's "Nine Miscellaneous Poems on Crossing Gaoyou Sheyang Lake" is a sunset glow in a lonely village, an old tree with light smoke in the west of Western jackdaw, and a sunset glow in Xiaofei Hong Ying: sunset glow. Western Western jackdaw: Crows returning to the forest in cold weather.
Hong Fei: Goose. Pu's "Sky Mirror Sand Autumn" crosses the river at night in the cold wave, and the beautiful poem of 1, I am seeing the guests off, and I am visiting the Xunyang River at night. The maple leaf rushes are rustling in autumn, and the yellow leaves are full of wild geese, praising the maple leaf.
2. I painted the ever-flowing blue river, and I loved the maple leaves on the evening pavilion. 3, the mountains are far away and the sky is high, and the acacia maple leaf Dan.
Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me. 5. Maple leaves under the river.
Autumn grain anvil on Huai River. 6. The soul returns to the maple leaf green, and you disappear into a shadowy fortress.
7. Goose flies high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red in the frosty sky. 8. There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge hides the sails late.
9, maple leaves fall, flowers dry, drunk fishing boat does not feel cold. 10, the straw mat is paved with maple leaves, and the song "Bamboo Branch" is sent to chrysanthemum cups.
Aesthetic quotations describing maple leaves. Maple leaves are often the most sentimental when they fall in a whirl. When the wind blows, it will inevitably seem bleak, just like a sad love story, and the falling maple leaves are the most tearful.
"The slowly falling maple leaves are like missing, and I light candles to warm autumn at the end of the year", but as the lyrics say, even if the bleak maple leaves fall sadly, you should learn to warm your heart with romance. Maple leaf is different from other tall trees. It waits for death helplessly and quietly, but rotates with the autumn wind, tries to draw the most beautiful arc, and then returns to the earth lightly.
2. Red maple leaves are the most. This is a deep red, beautiful color.
The Luhu Park near my home is full of red leaves, and the whole park is like a red ocean. This is why the flag of Canada is a red maple leaf.
The yellow maple leaf is the most beautiful, it is a kind of golden yellow. Looking from a distance, it looks like almond trees in the south of the Yangtze River in March, dazzling.
My mother and I took pictures under the maple tree, as if we had entered the golden palace, and even my mother's face became more beautiful. There are few purple maple leaves, and they are purple, just like the purple curtain in the theater.
Only the green maple leaves are not afraid of autumn frost, and the delicate leaves are still so green. 3. Red leaves are scattered in the evergreen forest, tall and straight, flying like flags; Delicate and beautiful, as soft as tearing flowers; Like a cloud, like a flame that can't be extinguished.
It has always been like this, but I have never found that red leaves have an indifferent fragrance. 4. On the street, in the park, by the stream, in the front yard and backyard, there are rows of maple trees, piece by piece, row by row.
There are red maple leaves, yellow maple leaves, green maple leaves and purple maple leaves. Under the maple tree, there are gray villas, blue grass and beautiful flowers.
You can't even paint the scenery. I picked up a complete maple leaf from the ground and held it in my hand to observe it carefully: it is shaped like a small and exquisite fan and a big tail of an anchovy.
The stout petiole is like a squirrel's hairy tail, red and green; Milky veins extend from the petiole, as if taller than anyone else; The big red leaves and veins are closely connected, just like a pair of "good friends" who will never be separated. Maple leaves also exude the fragrance of earth, refreshing.
6. I stepped on the road paved with dead leaves, listening to the rustling sound when the dead leaves broke, and watching a little wind gently roll up the old yellow leaves on the trees when it passed through the Woods. I feel indescribable comfort. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and thousands of yellow leaves left the branches, dancing, tumbling and spinning deftly in the wind. The wind went through the Woods and kept rushing to the sky. As if drunk, thousands of yellow leaves staggered down and became new members of the yellow leaf paving road.
7. The red maple leaves on the tree are childish and faint green leaves. After a long period of wind and rain, they became today's red leaves, which was the glory before the end of its life. Many times, nature is actually very similar to human beings.
8. People's love for red leaves has a long history. As early as the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu wrote such a poem: "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers."
It is no exaggeration for the poet to describe red leaves as better than "February flowers". Although the red flowers in spring are brightly colored, they are not as deep and thorough as the red flowers in autumn. In addition to being deep and thorough, the red leaves in Xiangshan have an elegant beauty.
As soon as autumn comes, the whole hillside is full of red leaves. Under the sunshine, it looks like a flame burning, and it looks like "flying across the sky". 9. The autumn wind is rustling and the leaves are falling.
The blue sky is deep and distant. At the foot of the maple tree, red leaves, yellow leaves, purple leaves and green leaves are lying lazily in the crisp grass. This is really the most beautiful oil painting.
10, early in the morning, I came to the park. I found that the trees in the park were not as lush as before, and the leaves fell all over the floor.
When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance with the wind, just like beautiful butterflies. 1 1. Maple leaves are red, like a layer of rouge. The colder the weather, the redder it becomes.
The red maple leaves are like the feet of ducks. The breeze blows, how like a duckling swimming in the river.
Seeing this, I can't help but think of a poem by Du Mu, "Stop making love in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers." Let me revel in this charming scenery and in this beautiful maple leaf.
12 Whenever the maple leaves fall from the branches, they dance like snowflakes. Watch them dance, Lang.