In "I am seeing Fujian", at night by Xunyang River, maple leaves are in full bloom and the autumn wind is rustling.
Hanging the sails of the Ming Dynasty, the fallen leaves are behind me.
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
I paint the ever-flowing blue river, and I love the maple leaf sorrow on the evening pavilion.
Maple leaf poem
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. ask
The clear sound is handed over to Shuangxi, and the autumn color is greeted by the eaves.
Look at the red leaves in autumn and express your ambitions.
The red leaves have been frosted for a long time, but they still love the old branches. Open the window to listen to birds, and lower your head to pick up new poems.
The red leaves in the western hills are good, and the frost is heavier.
In late autumn, the smoke rises and the maple trees whisper.
Jiang Feng became Xiong Yan. Jiang Feng was very depressed and didn't compete with Song Jun's internal forces.
The red maple shines on the mountain fire, and the autumn wind hits the tree cold; Never leave the leaves at the right time, and the mountains will be covered with maple red in the coming year.
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.