There is a rabbit head, a gun to burn, and a gentleman has wine, which can be offered as appropriate. There is a rabbit head, which is burnt, and a gentleman has wine.
There is a rabbit head, a coke gun, and a gentleman has wine, and his words will be rewarded. Kong Shaoan's early autumn leaves are startled and fall like a guest.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest. And Du Ti red leaves Tang Bai Juyi Hanshan October Dan, frost leaves are new for a while.
It seems that the fire can't burn out, and flowers don't wait for spring. Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around.
There are only two people before the wind. Bai Juyi of Hongyetang lives in Qiu Shu. He has been drinking for many years.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring. Look at the cold dew on the buttonwood leaves on the moonlit night and the white dew on the same leaves of Xiao Shu 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 is blowing 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?
The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
2. Write city poems with the word "city"
Quit the viceroy and go to Shuzhong for his post.
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Night parking near Zhangjifeng Bridge
Frosty night,
Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,
The midnight bell rang and the passenger ship arrived.
Du Fu's Hope in Spring
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
I stroke my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.
Du fu sufu
It's a cold autumn night, and I'm lying alone in the town by the river on the Laka tree in this courtyard. I looked at my extinguished candle.
I heard the lonely sound of the horn in the darkness, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me?
My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight.
Du Fu Wang Ye
Xishan is covered with snow all year round, and the three cities are heavily stationed; Nanjiao Bridge spans the majestic Jinjiang River.
After years of war in China, several brothers have been unable to hear from each other; It's a long way from each other, and I'm the only one, right?
Instead, they will hand over the bodies of Gemini in the light of late autumn; So far, not a drop of merit has repaid the wise Huang Sheng.
I travel by horse alone, and my horizons are often wide. The world economy is in recession, which is unimaginable.
Du Fu's two painful and cold journeys before his death.
Ten feet of snow fell in Chang 'an in the Han Dynasty, and horses and cattle were as cold as hedgehogs. The ice in Wuxia of Chu River is in my arms,
The cries of tigers and leopards are unforgettable. Qin Cheng is Lao Yang's guest and used to steam the old.
Xuanrong is angry or angry, but he dare not release it with white hands.
Last year, it snowed in the mountains in Bai Di, and this year, it snowed on the ground in Bai Di. The frozen Wolong Nanpu has shrunk,
Cold air blows the skin, and the north wind benefits. Chu people wear linen all the year round, but Wan Li has no splendor.
Three feet is afraid of breaking, and xi wants to send Ann home.
Liu Yuxi's Nine Poems on Zhi Zhu (Ⅰ)
Spring grass grows at the head of Baidicheng,
Baiyanshan Mountain falls under Qingjiang River.
Southerners come up to sing a song,
Northerners are indifferent to the countryside.
Send Du Fu at the foot of Li Bai Dune
What am I doing here? I lay high in Dune City. There are ancient trees on the edge of the city, and autumn sounds day after day.
Lu wine is not drunk, so sing a song for nothing. If you think of a gentleman, you will send him to the south.
Li Bai sent his friend away.
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Wang Changling left the fortress.
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
Wang Changling Sai Xia Qu
Horses lead horses to drink across the river, the wind is biting, and the autumn wind is like a sword.
The sunset on the vast battlefield has not yet fallen, and I saw Lintao County in the distance in the dark.
The Great Wall once fought a fierce battle, saying that the frontier soldiers were in high spirits.
But ancient times are now yellow dust, confusing its ruins with white bones in the grass.
Wang Changling left Cen Can Brothers.
Jiangcheng Jianye Building, the mountain is the head of the sea.
Shouzi county deputy, southeast solitary boat.
Chang' an is a family, and the horse has passed the previous autumn.
It's snowing, and you can drink.
The seven leaves in Deusim's story are very expensive, and a swan travels in Wan Li.
Why do you want to read Zhong Ding, where you cook fat cows?
Sing you a song, don't play it.
Only those who are gorgeous at work and talk straight as a hook.
Cen's family is a double tree, and it is difficult to make light.
Who said that Qingmen was sad and looked down on Wu Shan?
Shimen west, the moon spits Jinling Island.
It's not arrogant to follow a ghost.
Bai Juyi Mountain Road is also very popular occasionally.
The strength is not exhausted, and the servant and horse are not weak.
There are many interesting scenery, and my heart is not lonely.
Monk radish goes up the smoke ridge, and stone goes through the cloud valley.
Birds in the valley still crow at night, and flowers in the cave don't fall in autumn.
Lift the cage and then lift it. If you win, stop.
There are several cups of tea in spring and a glass of wine in Lan.
Singing alone and screaming alone is not evil.
If you are in the city, there is no fun all year round.
Wang Wei sent Yuaner's special envoy Anxi.
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Zhang Ji Qiu Si
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.
Wan Ren is an isolated city.
Why should a strong brother complain about willow?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
3. Idioms and poems about leaves are quite critical to the roots of leaves.
Poplar wears three leaves and one leaf.
I can't see a leaf on Mount Tai.
Green branches and leaves fall to the roots.
The west wind leaves the roots.
Golden branches and jade leaves sweep autumn leaves with the wind.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. -Su Shi's Dingfengbo March 7th
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
It's a big dream in the world, how many times is it cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon" is a big dream on earth.
Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings. —— Zheng Xie's "Painting Bamboo by Wei County Department in Bao Bo's Great Year"
It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring. -Li Qiao "Wind"
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, and the water was clear, and the wind and lotus were one by one. -Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu is Liao Aquilaria"
At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. -Yan Shu's Spring Scenes
The fragrant lotus leaves are withered, and the west wind worries about the green waves. -Jing Li's "Passing Huanxisha and Selling Fragrant Leaves"
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. -Wang Changling's "Two Lotus Picks"
The leaves of huanghuali are as red as rouge, and the fragrance of buckwheat flowers is as white as snow. -Wang Yucheng's "The village walks, the horse crosses the mountain path, and the chrysanthemum begins to turn yellow"
The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post. -Wen, "Good Morning Walk"
The fragrance of vegetation comes from nature, how to ask the viewer to decompose it! -Zhang Jiuling's "Feel the tender orchids in spring-leaves"
The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold. -Jing Li's "Passing Huanxisha and Selling Fragrant Leaves"
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves. -Du Fu's "Shu Xiang"
Orchids in spring are full of flowers, and osmanthus in autumn is bright and fresh. -Zhang Jiuling's "Feel the tender orchids in spring-leaves"
4. Ancient poems or modern poems about Ye. Du Mu, guest house in early autumn.
The wind blows a leaf and everything is in shock.
Crying alone in a foreign land, worrying about guests every year.
Don't leave where? When will it stop?
It is better to flow and be free.
Luoyekong Shaoan
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
And Du's topic, Hongye Bai Juyi
In October, the frost leaves are new.
It seems that the fire can't burn out, and flowers don't wait for spring.
Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around.
There are only two people before the wind.
A leaf fell on Bai Juyi.
The summer heat has not subsided, and the cool and soaring diving has begun.
Cold and warm and ups and downs are the same.
Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed.
Don't say anything, shake it down, shake it down from here.
Bai Juyi who was drunk on Hongye.
Qiu Shu, who lives in the breeze, has been drinking for many years.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
Cold soaking du fu with Sophora japonica leaves
The green Sophora leaves are picked and paid to China's kitchen. The new noodles are close to the market, and the juice is mixed with me.
If it is overcooked, there will be no trouble with adding vegetables. Everything is fresh, and fragrant rice is a bud.
Teeth are colder than snow, so people are advised to throw this pearl away. I want to take the money to Tu Su.
The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change. Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.
Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.
Look at the cold dew on the leaves of the phoenix tree on a moonlit night.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew. 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.
A leaf fell on Li Village.
When a leaf falls, the pearl foil falls.
At this time, the scenery is bleak.
The painted building has a cold moon shadow and the west wind blows the curtain.
Open the curtains and think about the past.
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In early autumn, Du Mu, Du Lu, guest house, wrote the topic of Red Leaves and Bai Juyi.
The wind blows a leaf and everything is in shock. In October, the frost leaves are new.
Crying alone in a foreign land, worrying about guests every year. It seems that the fire can't burn out, and flowers don't wait for spring.
Don't leave where? When will it stop? Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around.
It is better to flow and be free. There are only two people before the wind.
The fallen leaves are less safe, and the red leaves are easy to get drunk.
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests. Qiu Shu, who lives in the breeze, has been drinking for many years.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest. Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
A leaf fell on Li Village.
When a leaf falls, the pearl foil falls.
At this time, the scenery is bleak.
The painted building has a cold moon shadow and the west wind blows the curtain.
Open the curtains and think about the past.
Cold soaking du fu with Sophora japonica leaves
The green Sophora leaves are picked and paid to China's kitchen. The new noodles are close to the market, and the juice is mixed with me.
If it is overcooked, there will be no trouble with adding vegetables. Everything is fresh, and fragrant rice is a bud.
Teeth are colder than snow, so people are advised to throw this pearl away. I want to take the money to Tu Su.
The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change. Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.
Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.
Look at the cold dew on the leaves of the phoenix tree on a moonlit night.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew. 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.
5. The poem with leaves and flowers is 1, with two flowers, two leaves and two branches. Jiuji was unknown in the Song and Southern Dynasties. 2. Short leaves and flowers are powerless. The song dynasty was full of troubles, and the moonlight penetrated the horizontal branches. 3. Flowers are like leaves. , Shu, "Complaining about others, the Begonia Beads are reassembled" 4. This leaf is really enviable. Shu, "The fisherman is proud, the lotus leaf is half-rolled" 5. Meet each other like flowers Song Yan Shu, The Fisherman is Proud, and the Lotus Leaf is Half-rolled, 7. Ye Youfeng Hualu Song Ouyang Xiu's "Fisherman is proud, Ye Youfeng Hualu" 8. Lovers in leaf cages and flower covers Song Ouyang Xiu's "The fisherman is proud, and the leaves are windy and dew" 9. One flower and five leaves make a total of Huangsong listening to the sword "Fisherman's lofty sentiments, Qian Shan comes here". 0000 powder incense reflects the shame of foliage, Song Bodhisattva Xia, powder incense reflects the shame of foliage, 12, various flowers in the twilight, Chen Shidao Huanxisha 13, looking for flowers in the twilight at the bottom of leaves, Song, The wind blows the leaves and exposes the flowers. Dianjiang Lip and Feng Danfei written by Song Xiangzi 18, and Songshihao, the apple leaf lotus clock, Jiangchengzi sails and falls into Yonggou Cave at the beginning, 65438+. It is bloom's wind leaf in autumn and Song Dynasty, Shi Xiaoyou's Water Turning to Han 2 1, Niu Yezuo's cauliflower, Song He's Nian Nujiao Nature Haozhi 22, Song He's Magnolia Slowly Qiu Cui Mang 23, Yi Hua Liu Ye Temple Spring Back to Song Dynasty and Yang Zemin's Huanxisha. Hua Lianye composed Yuan Jiyi's "Remembering the Emperor's Grace, Passing the Fire and Paying in Advance" 27. Needless to say, Yuan Jiyi's "Oral Samadhi Method for Famous Cars of Liu Zao Qing" 28. Needless to say, picking flowers and leaves "Liu Zaoqing Wu Ge Immortality" 29. Buddha shows Ye Jia Huang Songting's sword "Sixteen Lohan Zans in Nanshan" 30. Such as Qu 32 of Wang Anshi, Hua Yan, Tao Li, Ye Zhe, Sang Song, Fan Shi 33, Song Poems with a flower and five leaves at sixes and sevens 123, Hua Ban's "Poems on Huai" 34, Poems on Huai 102 and Poems on Huai.