If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao: "Wind")
Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")
4. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither. ("Han Yuefu? Long song ")
5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: "Jueju")
6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")
7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")
8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Night)
9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")
10. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave Shuboshan Road")
Countless golden autumn leaves, like boats rippling with the "waves", stagger and stop … dotted with the cement pavement as gray as the sky. Gradually, more and more golden leaves, slowly … slowly … paved the road, layered on the road, giving people a beautiful and comfortable feeling.
As soon as I came to the garden, it was full of autumn scenery. While enjoying the autumn scenery, I found a falling magnolia leaf under my feet. I picked it up gently and observed it carefully: it is more like a boat, and there is a thick and long stem on the dark green leaves, which is particularly obvious. The front feels smooth, with a yellow border around it, which is very nice.
Looking at the red maple all over the mountain, it looks like a red ocean from a distance, bright and dazzling. I couldn't help walking over and holding a maple leaf. Wow, it's beautiful! Like a slap, bright red, bright red; Like a fan, flat; Like a blooming flower, it will never fade!
Rough and careless
Deep roots and lush foliage-deep roots and lush foliage
Coincidence of marriage
Golden Branches and Jade Leaves-Descendants of the Royal Family
Dead branches and leaves
A young mother with many children
Fallen leaves return to the roots-return to the source
Turn a blind eye to the solution of the matter.
A fallen leaf indicates the coming of autumn.
Imitate fidelity or truth
Divide into indivisible things
Like the autumn wind sweeping away leaves-(of great power) sweeping away rotten things.
Feudal groups of royal descent
easy
2. Poems describing fallen leaves in autumn are sad, and autumn is angry! Bleak, vegetation is declining, travel far, climb the mountain near the water and return.
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.
After the Chushu snow cleared, there was a rustling in the evening wind. Because of the memory of the night of the old country, several plants are empty by the water.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
It is leafy to open a courtyard, and it is sad to know that autumn is coming.
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.
The fallen leaves do not rest, and the residual crown does not return. Gone with the wind is always different, and when you meet it, you will temporarily rely on it.
Autumn wind rises in Weihe River, and leaves fall all over Chang 'an.
The frost scene urges dangerous leaves, and now the trees are half empty. Depression makes countries different, and scattered travelers are the same.
The girl in green is jealous when she wants to be crisp. In cold months, the wind blows and the leaves are dry and red.
Under the pavilion, under the leaves, autumn clouds begin to fly.
Endless forests shed leaves one after another; The endless river rolls its waves all the time.
In the middle of the night, the wind and bamboo knock on the autumn rhyme, and Chiba hates it.
The leaves are red after the rain. Looking back at spring, I believe there is autumn wind.
Leaves in early autumn fall and fall like guests. If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
3. Poems describing fallen leaves in autumn are sad, and autumn is angry! Bleak, vegetation is declining, travel far, climb the mountain near the water and return.
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.
After the Chushu snow cleared, there was a rustling in the evening wind. Because of the memory of the night of the old country, several plants are empty by the water.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest. It is leafy to open a courtyard, and it is sad to know that autumn is coming.
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.
The fallen leaves do not rest, and the residual crown does not return. Gone with the wind is always different, and when you meet it, you will temporarily rely on it.
Autumn wind rises in Weihe River, and leaves fall all over Chang 'an. The frost scene urges dangerous leaves, and now the trees are half empty.
Depression makes countries different, and scattered travelers are the same. The girl in green is jealous when she wants to be crisp.
In cold months, the wind blows and the leaves are dry and red. Under the pavilion, under the leaves, autumn clouds begin to fly.
Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river roll forward, the midnight wind and bamboo beat the autumn rhyme, and all the leaves are full of hatred. The leaves are red after the rain.
Looking back at spring, I believe there is autumn wind. Leaves in early autumn fall and fall like guests.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
4. Look up the sentence 1 about falling leaves flying in the text "Autumn leaves fluttering". Every leaf is the protagonist of this dance.
Leaves draw a perfect arc in the air, playing with its enchanting dance to sum up spring, summer and autumn, like a brown butterfly flying to the earth, lying peacefully in the embrace of the earth, without regret or sadness. Because it has completely completed its own years and fell in winter. Now it's the audience, watching other leaves continue to perform. Every leaf is full of depression and melancholy, and it is stamped with the mark of death at the moment it falls.
2. Autumn has arrived, and the joy of autumn is everywhere. Those leaves can finally get rid of the shackles of trees. A breeze blows, and countless leaves can't wait to shake their bodies. If they are reborn, they will float freely with the wind, drifting across the waters of Qian Shan and flying over rivers and streams!
The breeze is gentle and the leaves are flying. You see, the golden leaves are full of autumn dreams. It came, dancing in the drizzle, as if sending a message, as if telling: everything is over, it took away tears and left beauty. The tree is taking off the traces of the years and wants to put on new clothes, bid farewell to the past and welcome a better tomorrow. These beautiful leaves will become the soil of spring, making life more brilliant.
4. The breeze blew, and Ye Er fell from the branches and danced in the air, just like a yellow butterfly singing. Although the branch has lost the company of the yellow leaves, it looks more energetic and nods frequently in the breeze.
The sky is gray, and from time to time, several geese are calling, and the wind blows down the dying trees mercilessly. Huang sadly fell from the tree and was blown about by the wind. The branches swayed naked in the strong wind and looked depressed. The flowers have almost withered, and only a few poor wild chrysanthemums are still dying.
A paragraph describing the beauty of fallen leaves Part II
A beautiful passage about fallen leaves
A beautiful passage about fallen leaves
1, every leaf is the protagonist of this dance.
Leaves draw a perfect arc in the air, playing with its enchanting dance to sum up spring, summer and autumn, like a brown butterfly flying to the earth, lying peacefully in the embrace of the earth, without regret or sadness. Because it has completely completed its own years and fell in winter. Now it's the audience, watching other leaves continue to perform.
Every leaf is full of depression and melancholy, and it is stamped with the mark of death at the moment it falls.
2. Autumn has arrived, and the joy of autumn is everywhere. Those leaves can finally get rid of the shackles of trees. A breeze blows, and countless leaves can't wait to shake their bodies. If they are reborn, they will float freely with the wind, drifting across the waters of Qian Shan and flying over rivers and streams!
The breeze is gentle and the leaves are flying. You see, the golden leaves are full of autumn dreams. It came, dancing in the drizzle, as if sending a message, as if telling: everything is over, it took away tears and left beauty. The tree is taking off the traces of the years and wants to put on new clothes, bid farewell to the past and welcome a better tomorrow. These beautiful leaves will become the soil of spring, making life more brilliant.
4. The wind was blowing slightly, and Ye Er fell from the branches and danced in the sky, as if singing like a yellow butterfly. Although the branch has lost the company of the yellow leaves, it looks more energetic and nods frequently in the breeze.
The sky is gray, and from time to time, several geese are calling, and the wind blows down the dying trees mercilessly. Huang sadly fell from the tree and was blown about by the wind. The branches swayed naked in the strong wind and looked depressed. The flowers have almost withered, and only a few poor wild chrysanthemums are still dying.
5. Poems about autumn leaves: 1) The warm summer is scattered into sad pieces, crushing all the prosperous autumn winds. Ye Chu is set, lonely and lonely. In my thoughts, I am lonely and sad, leaving branches to play sad songs, and silent tears are surging in my gentle eyes. 2) Wandering alone in the autumn rain, are flowers blooming everywhere in front of the courtyard? Although the tender memories of summer are deep-rooted, every time I remember them carefully, I feel even more haggard and painful, leaving behind the affectionate words blowing in the wind. (3) The sadness of leaves. Perhaps the trees have long been unable to think of the light songs that sprout with the autumn wind in New Beilei Ye. The rhyme of next year is countless moments. All sad words can't save despair. Staring at the once infatuated tree, I can't bear to criticize and count my thoughts. Tender feelings wander in the autumn night, the lake is blue and blue, and the sad loneliness passes through the silence and dissipates in the clouds ... Tagore: Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers and death is as beautiful as autumn leaves.
"Wind" Tang Liqiao leaves Sanqiu, which can bloom in February. "Five Poems on Long Letters in Autumn (Part I)" Tang Wang Changling's Golden Well Indus leaves are yellow, and the bead curtain does not roll the night frost.
"Interviewing Yuan Xin 'an (the grandson) is the second time to see rhyme. "Qingtian Lanfang buttonwood leaves ring, and the pillow sets the season." Princess Taiping's poem "Wenzhi Autumn leaves fly away, and spring moss is covered with green springs".
"He Yeping Du Biao" was shocked by Yu Xin's prestige in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and took chestnuts from the fire; Flags and drums are gradually marching, and autumn leaves are rushing in the wind. "Mountain Walk" is the night when Tang Du Mu stopped to love the maple forest, and the frost leaves were red in February.
"Autumn Mountain" Sean Song was an old dyer all his life, mistaking it for iron soap scarlet. Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and unbearable, covering up her drunkenness.
In autumn night, the green pool in Wan Li of Song and Yang is full of red flowers, but the leaves are still the least. Chu ci in the warring States period, qu yuan curled up in the autumn wind, and there were many leaves under the leaves in the cave. In Lu Ting by Jin and Tao Yuanming, we know that it is autumn. During the Southern Dynasties, Liang and Liu stood under the leaves and hunted. Over time. There are thousands of photos, Sima Zhai, Tang Baijuyi, the rain is green and weeds are miscellaneous, the frost garden is full of red leaves, the everlasting regret song, Tang Baijuyi, peaches and plums bloom in the spring breeze, and after the autumn rain, Laka leaves fall. "Autumn Evening" Tang Dougong woke up in the middle of the night, and the lotus leaves in the pool moved in the autumn wind. "Huanxisha" In the southern Tang Dynasty, Li Hanjingxiang sold residual leaves, and the west wind worried about green waves. "Su Mu" Song Zhongyan's eyes are yellow and autumn, the waves are cold and the smoke is thick. In autumn, Qin Song observed that there were no fallen leaves in Xiao Xuan.
"On the River" Wang Qingshizhen crossed the river in the evening during the cold wave, and the forest was full of yellow leaves and wild geese. "Stone on the River" Tangjiadao autumn wind blows the Weihe River, leaving leaves all over Chang 'an. "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" Qing Palace Zizhen's love affair is not heartless, and it is more protective to turn into spring mud.
When my cousin Lu Lun spent the night in the Baiyun tree, the rain lit up the yellow leaves and the lamp lit up my white hair. "Magnolia" Song Ouyang Xiu knocked on the autumn rhyme in the middle of the night, and all leaves hated it.
"Tang Zixi's Quotations" Monks don't know the number of Jiazi, and a leaf falls into the world. "Falling Leaves" Sui Kong Shaoan started to fall leaves in early autumn and fell like a guest.
"The fallen leaves" Tang Sikongshu's frost scene urges dangerous leaves, and today the tree is half empty. "Fallen Leaves" is uneven in green direction between Tang and Chen, with red overlapping first.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree. "Fallen Leaves" Tang Wang Zhou Yue is cold and windy, and the leaves are dry and red.
"Fallen Leaves" Tang Xiumu has been idle and the leaves are red. "Autumn Send My Brother Jia Dao" In the late Tang Dynasty, the rain became colder and colder, and the cut to the chase was deep.
6. Autumn leaves are affectionate.
Wandering in the wind
Primordial yellow
I don't know what I look like in a secluded forest.
In his lifetime
I have seen the morning light, the twilight light and the twilight light on your behalf.
And the wings of birds
Girl's face
There is still nothing outside.
Only futile romance.
Even butterflies bother me.
And layer by layer can't be concrete.
Why does sadness come from it?
We parted 10,000 times in the Ming Dynasty yesterday.
Teach me not to say goodbye for a long time
The land of sleep
The white pony has run away.
Jing Hua se Cang
There is no need to be proud or sad about it.
Flowers bloom and fall.
Always dancing
7. The poem 1 describes the autumn leaves and the fragrance of fruits and vegetables. Don't look back at sunset.
Luo Yi Suo Guo Jinyao Mountain is picturesque, written by Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty.
As far away as the mountains. A horse in a short coat. You can't win autumn when you are rustling. Don't look back at the sunset.
Don't be sentimental. Don't wait until you come back. However, I am worried about holding a bun in front of the lamp and leaving people if I can't finish talking.
Explanation:
Wearing a short coat, a person walked through the picturesque mountain. Trees were defeated by autumn frost, and their leaves fell one after another. Don't look back at your hometown at sunset, it will only increase your sadness. After leaving home, you and I are deeply concerned about each other. Only when I get home can I let go of this concern. At that time, we will have endless love stories in front of the lamp.
2, a good scenery in a year must be remembered, orange and green at most.
From Su Shi's "Gift to Liu Jingwen" in Song Dynasty.
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green. (the most important job: exactly)
Explanation:
The lotus flower withered, even the lotus leaf holding the rain withered, and only the flower branch that defeated the chrysanthemum stood proudly in the frost. You must remember that the best time of the year is late autumn and early winter, when oranges are golden and green.
3, ten miles west domain cooked rice fragrance, hibiscus fence falling bamboo wire is long, hanging mountain fruit hanging green yellow.
From Fan Chengda's "Shajiangcun Road in Huanxi" in Song Dynasty.
Ten miles in the west of the field is ripe with fragrant rice, the hibiscus fence is long with bamboo filaments, and the hanging fruit is green and yellow.
The dense fog knows that the autumn morning is wet, and the thin clouds cover the sun and noon, so there is no need to fly over to protect the army.
Explanation:
Golden ten-mile flat land, fragrant rice fragrance, red hibiscus flowers beside the farmhouse bamboo fence, long bamboo swaying in the wind, countless green and yellow mountain fruits hanging on the branches and smiling. The fog is getting thicker in the autumn morning, and the humid air is refreshing. The thin clouds at noon covered the sun again, not to mention protecting my uniform with a cover.
4, autumn wind takes off, Wujiang water and fertilizer.
Song of Wujiang River by Zhang Hansi in Wei and Jin Dynasties.
Autumn wind is blowing, leaves are flying, and the water in Wujiang River is getting fatter and fatter.
Three thousand miles away, I didn't go home. I hated it.
Explanation:
The autumn wind is blowing, the leaves are flying, and the Wujiang perch is tender and fat. I want to go back thousands of miles away from home, but I can't. I can't help sighing for heaven!
5. Ye Chen flies at night. Go to Qiu Guang, the dark Chang 'an Road.
-Excerpted from Song Luyou's Chen Drifting Night Talk
Chen Fei at night. Go to Qiu Guang, the dark Chang 'an Road. Suddenly, I remembered where I was lying on the horse. Eliminating vulgarity and cleaning health should remain unchanged.
Jianghai canoe is now on the market. A roll of art, sighing no one pays. I believe I will never meet in my life. In those days, I regretted that the grass grew and the warbler flew, while yangfu grew.
Explanation:
In late autumn, I was sent back to Beijing from the front line, but along the way, I saw the yellow tung leaves rustling in the morning light, and I heard the moan of the cold wind at night. Faced with such a bleak autumn scenery, I feel depressed and gloomy at the thought that I can't be reused after returning to Beijing. Suddenly, I remembered the life of fighting in the front line, and the war between Sanguan and the coast of Wei Qing may still be like this.
Thinking of the bleak future, I suddenly had the idea of living in seclusion. Unfortunately, no one can entrust me with the strategy of resisting gold in the northern expedition, and I can't let it continue to make its due contribution to the great cause of restoration. If I had known that my patriotic ambition and operational strategy would never be understood and adopted by the emperor, why should I take pains to persuade the emperor?
8. A beautiful poem describing autumn leaves 1: The leaves on the tree gradually turn yellow, and the fallen leaves fly up and down like golden birds.
2. Bend down to pick up the fallen leaves and look carefully. I can't help but recall what I looked like when I was young. It must be green and sharp-cut, but even if it has a shocking life, it can't deviate from the laws of nature. Between the winding clouds and the ebb and flow of the tide, its soft leaves become dry unconsciously, and the orange color on the leaves is the brand left by the wind and rain.
3. Don't blame Qiu Si for suffering alone. He is nearly twenty years older than Jun Jiao.
A sudden warm wind makes more leaves fall, just like butterflies flying in the air in autumn. But like a butterfly in late autumn, it disappears so quickly and silently that it can only capture its beauty in an instant. Little feet tread carefully on the fallen leaves in autumn, making a crisp and pleasant sound that lingers in my ears.
5: Stop to sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
6: Leaves under the pavilion, autumn clouds fly at first.
Leaves fell all over the floor. Time stripped off its beautiful coat, put on its old, yellow and ugly coat and took away its work permit. Looking at their lonely figures, I saw the old people who left their jobs. Isn't that what they do? Although I have left my job, my heart has always stayed at work, hoping to contribute love to the society in my lifetime.
7. The earth put on a golden sweater, and yellow poplar leaves and bright maple leaves fell down, as if several colorful butterflies were flying in the air. Although the frost came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe and looked greener. Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on their fingers, like orange lanterns, large and small, with red begonia pressing the branches.
9. Poetry Falling Leaves Flying Beautiful yellow butterflies flying in the air 1. I hope everything shines and flies in brilliant joy.
Snowflakes are flying in the air.
3. Her movements are quick and erratic; Fly like a butterfly.
The sky is full of colorful butterflies flying up and down.
5. Snowflakes are flying.
6. Everything in the house floats on the water and flies in the air.
1. The color printing system has different functions.
People threw confetti at the newlyweds.
I changed the black-and-white TV to a color TV.
There are several color illustrations in this book.
A series of colored circles are marked on the map.
6. The rainbow feathers on its neck are shining.