From: Narcissus Night Rain by Xu Zaisi in Yuan Dynasty
Interpretation: Every drop of rain on the plane leaves makes people feel the deep autumn. Every drop of rain on banana leaves makes people feel deeply worried. The dream of going home at night lasted until after midnight.
2. Poetry: Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are lotus leaves, where fish play.
From: Han Dynasty, Anonymous Jiangnan
Interpretation: Lotus can be picked on the water in Jiangnan water town. The lotus leaves are lush and the fish play in them.
3. Poetry: drooping leaves on foreign trees, cold light of lanterns, loneliness at night.
From: Autumn Chrysanthemum on Bashang by Ma Dai in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: Facing the fallen leaves of trees elsewhere, the lonely lamp on a cold night shines on me alone.
4. Poetry: The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors.
From: Yang Wanli in Song Dynasty, sent by Lin Zifang in Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.
Interpretation: Lotus leaves are densely spread, connected with the blue sky, endless green; Graceful lotus flowers are in full bloom, especially bright and red under the sunshine.
5. Poem: Stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
From: Du Mu's Mountain Walk in Tang Dynasty
Explanation: I stopped because I like the late autumn scenery in LAM Raymond. Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February.
2. Poems with leaves, dead leaves and rainy in Chuyang, clear and round water surface, wind and load at one stroke. Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf. The arrowhead leaves rot in the West Bay, and the lotus seed bloom does not return. Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other. A little red shadow, green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.
When a leaf falls, it makes people drunk. Bai Juyi, a red leaf, has been drinking for many years in the cool breeze in Qiu Shu. Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring. See the cold dew on the buttonwood leaves on the moonlit night, and Xiao Shu's leaves on the same moonlit night 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 business trips are clumsy, just 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. Li Qunyu in the lotus leaf in the Tang Dynasty has two jade in the mud and pearls in his heart. 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 blows and the leaves are dry and red. In the Tang dynasty, there were no three lanes around the meteorite leaves, the streams were red, and the depressions were driven by 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.
3. What is the order of poems with the word "Ye"?
-Bai Juyi
Ye Zhanying turned into a bright moon, and the fragrance of flowers scattered into the curtain wind.
It is better to plant in Tianchi than to be born in wild water.
Tishanju
Cao Ye
Sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves, my heart is idle and dreamless, and the night window is empty.
It's late for Guangwuborn, but Yan Jun likes fishing.
Lin Zifang of Chu Xiao Jingci School.
-Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Say goodbye to Wuzhong night
-Bao Rong
Chu guest writes yellow leaves, Wu night stops Yun Lan.
Tears are shed in front of the lamp, and the water cools the geese.
Travel in the mountains
-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.
The wild guest does not repay the kindness, and the rustling frost leaves are full of firewood. -Guan Xiu's "Sending a Tongjiang Feng Ambassador in Late Autumn"
Frost leaves fall without wind, and autumn clouds are empty and cloudy without rain. -Lu Lun's "Send a Million Masters"
Red leaves and moss are unbearable, cool and rainy. -Bai Juyi's Autumn Rain Send Yuan Jiu
4. Poem 1 contains the word "leaf", parking and sitting late, frosty leaves are red after February flowers.
-"Mountain Walk" Du Interpretation: I stopped because I love to enjoy the night scenery of Fenglin. Frosted maple leaves are even hotter than flowers in February. 2. Cut a color for the flounce skirt, and the hibiscus flowers will bloom to both sides of the face.
-"Lotus Picking Song" Wang Changling Tang Interpretation: A group of girls picking lotus, their skirts are as green as lotus leaves, and their rosy cheeks complement each other with the blooming lotus flowers. 3. Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, waves, cold smoke and green waves.
-Interpretation of Fan Zhongyan's song "Su Mu": White clouds are all over the sky and yellow leaves are everywhere. Autumn scenery is reflected on the blue waves on the river, and the water waves are glowing with cold smoke and green.
4, don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream. -"Gathering wind and rain, not listening to the sound of beating leaves through the forest" Su Interpretation: Ignore the sound of rain beating leaves through the forest, and take a leisurely walk while chanting.
5, Sagittarius leaves rotten to the West Bay, lotus seeds bloom and do not return. -"Jiangnan South of the Jiangnan" Zhang Chaotang Interpretation: In 2008, the leaves rotted and I bid farewell to Xiwan. Now the lotus is in full bloom, and those who can hope haven't gone home yet. 6. Lotus leaves are infinite, but lotus flowers are different.
-Interpretation of Yang Wanli's song "Coming out of Jingci Temple at dawn to send the forest back to the forest": The endless lotus leaf connected with the sky is green, and the lotus flower that complements the sun is particularly red. 7. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
-"Singing Willow" He Tang Interpretation: I don't know who cut the willow leaves. It turns out that the spring breeze in February is like scissors in the hands of a skillful craftsman. 8. You see a boat and are troubled by the storm.
-"Look at a leaf boat, in the wind and rain" Fan Zhongyan Song Interpretation: Look at that small fishing boat, now in the wind and rain. 9. Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.
-"Song of Eternal Sorrow" Bai Juyi Tang Interpretation: When the spring breeze blows, peaches and plums bloom. When the autumn rain comes, the phoenix tree will shed its leaves.
10, delicate orchid leaves in spring and bright osmanthus fragrans in autumn. -"Feeling" Zhang Jiuling Tang Interpretation: Bluegrass grows exceptionally luxuriantly in spring, and osmanthus blossoms particularly brightly in autumn.
5. What are the poems with leaves in the title? I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Take the morning bus in the evening and love the maple forest, and the frost leaves are red in February.
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.
Wu JIU has a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with hibiscus and gets drunk. See you again sooner or later.
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.
The leaves are fragrant, and the night is silent and cold.
When Baochai broke it in half and left Taoye Ferry, Nanpu was already bleak, and smoke hung over weeping willows.
The sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return. The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly.
A small boat with a light sail was temporarily anchored on the south bank of the Chu River.
The golden wind is thin, and the leaves fall.
The late rain did not destroy the palace tree, and the poor leaves were still holding cicadas.
Red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles miss travelers.
6. A famous poem and sentence containing the word' Ye' falls on a leaf. It is known that Bai Juyi, who was drunk in autumn, has been drinking for many years.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring. See the cold dew on the buttonwood leaves on the moonlit night, and Xiao Shu's leaves on the same moonlit night 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 business trips are clumsy, just 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 blows 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?