Author: Mohan
Grass is green and yellow.
Ye Er is dry and green.
This is a gentle and withered glory endowed by nature.
As the spirits of all things, we.
But I don't understand the purity that nature gives to the soul.
They are just in a chaotic world.
Blindly asking for and wanting
And still hold a grudge for passing away.
Wait until you look twisted.
I know how to treat my life and love.
Too hasty.
So that when others enjoy family happiness.
I am like a window paper in my twilight years.
Then the injury is lonely, and the injury is lonely.
And then in the illusion of crying
Indulge in the world of mortals
Autumn-Save by Mohan
Green is the color of nature.
It is also the color of life.
But the reduction of fallen leaves
Seasonal rotation can be exchanged.
And the passing of life is just a sight.
So this fall,
I will always use pen and ink.
Splash ink and leave poems.
No tears.
Reserve manpower
The irresistible fading of green.
So, in the autumn wind and autumn rain,
I will look at lotus leaves barefoot in the water.
Will also be in the cold pond.
Grab some purple mud.
This is the hope of life.
It is also a reservation of mood.
Just green leaves that have passed away.
We can wait for the bleaching and dyeing next spring.
And the lost love can only be the rain outside the window?
The scattered leaves face coldly.
Xiangshan hongye author: national wind
Sadly,
What is intoxicating is that,
What people will always remember.
Ah, the red leaves of Xiangshan,
You make love so romantic,
You make life so obsessed,
You decorate autumn with splendor.
No, you are not a red leaf,
You are a lovesick heart,
Blood red is your sincerity,
Frozen frost flowers are your holiness.
When we met, you were an affectionate thread.
In love, you are the oath of love,
Parting, you are a heavy miss,
After breaking up, you are a precious memory.
The real you,
Just a leaf,
A leaf that has experienced wind and frost,
Humpty footprints reflected brighter by the snow.
Autumn is dead, and you are still alive,
In the severe winter snow and ice,
Fade your beauty,
Exhauste your fragrance,
Until you are haggard,
Your rainbow-like beautiful body.
Spring is coming,
Green leaves are covered with fragrant hills,
People turn a blind eye,
Still looking forward to you-autumn red leaves!