Three cold autumn nights, a comfortable old man. After lights out, sleep in the beautiful rain. Grey thermos flask, fragrant warm quilt. The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red.
Appreciation: The night in late autumn is a little cold, and I am the only old man who is carefree. After blowing the lights, I lay down and fell asleep slowly, and gradually fell asleep in the autumn rain. The fire in the brazier has gone out. Light some fire and bake the quilt. It is sunny in the morning, but it is a little cold. Look out of the window, the leaves are red with cold.
2. "Shuidiao Song Tou Ping Shan Tang uses Dongpo rhyme"-Yue
The house in Pingshan looks from a distance. After the autumn rain, the clear river sets off the clear blue sky. Jiangnan Jiangbei was very worried and ordered red wine. I can only be a dream, and I can only miss Nanyan Hongyan silently. How much regret and resentment have been left by the dim eyes on the Yellow River, the Yellow River drowning and the afterglow of the sunset! On the mainland outside ..., distant mountains will gather in his B at dusk. Pitching to pay tribute to the earthly remains of Pingshan House, sighing, two immortals and two immortals have gone. There are no willows in front of time, just misty rain, killing several heroes. Sing a lonely voice again, I sail for a horse, in the world with a cold west wind.