Beginning of autumn has passed, the plane leaves begin to turn yellow, and gradually some fallen leaves begin to fall. Fallen leaves are an indispensable scenery in autumn, and they are elves dancing with the wind in autumn. They compose the autumn melody with elegant movements, elegant gestures and beautiful charm.
In ancient China culture, there was an aesthetic tradition that "women hurt spring and scholars mourn autumn". In ancient poetry, women lament that time flies and youth is gone. Scholars sigh at the sight of fallen leaves that time flies and they have accomplished nothing.
"The rustling of leaves has no reason to rain with sad people." There are poets' frustration and sadness in the leaves, as well as open-minded and free-spirited poems about the leaves dancing with the wind. Let's take a look at the most beautiful poems about leaves in the autumn wind!
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Tang-Wang Jian
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
The green direction is uneven, and the first red color overlaps.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Don Kong Shaoan
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Don-Qi Ji
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
It's too late in autumn, so you can see your 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.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Song road trip
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Wan Wa Qing frost with moonlight, lying listening to residual leakage for love.
Leaves rustle for no reason, it makes rain and sad people make sounds together.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Song Zhao fans
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Where to start? Mostly because of the night breeze.
Fluttering, still facing the wilderness.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Song-Shi Wenjun
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
The fallen leaves are heavy and flat, and the spring flows into the pool.
No one trained me, no one arrived, and I recited poems alone.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Song-Gu Feng
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Qiu Lin is red after frost, just like dyeing.
After the storm, the pavilions were empty.
Wandering on the window paper and flowing out of the ditch.
Waiting to see the spring March, thick shade and green bushes.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Song Zhou Chen Duan
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
First frost is not self-sustaining, half stained with flowing cement.
When you return to your nest, you will feel that the birds are cold, and you will find a hole to teach ant fans.
The wind and the road learn that flowers fly up and down, and the night window is too rainy to spill things.
Ji Man didn't listen to his family's sweeping, and planned to write new poems one after another.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Send abroad
Ming-Ma Wensheng
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Fallen leaves fill the courtyard, and the autumn wind rises again.
Remember to leave people far away, so lonely.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Ten records of Mingquan
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
The west wind and the north wind break out one after another.
But looking at the full steps, I don't think the tree is empty.
Making clothes is still useful, but writing poems is not necessary.
Shan Tong swept further away, leaving the ancient city wall in the east.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Ming-Xue Xiying
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Ken thinks it's very important, so why bother flying?
Shi Mao concealed the failure and the accident happened.
Sparse and protect the big branches and bury the road to the door.
Not to lose weight, but also to lose weight.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Send leaves to say goodbye
Ming-Chen Yan
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Leaves are falling, and the forest is rising to send you away.
Still worried about being alone at night, lonely guests smelled it first.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Su Muzhe Ye Qiu
Qingzhuang panzhu
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
Expose the cold smoke and know the sun.
After several depravities, the mountain windows gradually turned white.
The ground is full of chirping of autumn insects.
I am worried after sweeping the place, and I am worried that it will pile up again.
At first glance, it's quite awkward.
Suspicious rain and suspicious people, a night sky speculation.
Is a branch that can't stop.
The bell is broken and the west wind is urgent.
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
fallen leaves
Qingzhuang Shuzu
A leaf falls into the autumn, and fourteen beautiful poems about fallen leaves are more beautiful.
It's just a flash of light, and it's a waste of time to leave Hong Huiyan.
The quilt pool is as cold as water all night, and there are many fallen leaves in front of the viewing platform.