————— Rola Chen
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
—————— Gong Zizhen
Send masuda back to China.
Fusang is just like the maple leaves are tender and cold as Dan. However, I turned to Yang to send my guests back, and my heart followed Dong Zhuo's New Year memory.
————————————— Lu Xun
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.
—————————————— Guo Moruo
The new five-leaf persimmon is red. It is also Sapium sebiferum and Feng Dan.
——————————— Yang Wanli
The mountains face the city, and the red leaves and yellow flowers are one river.
————— Zhou Ang
The temple is good because of its location, and it is worth the sunset when you board it. Castle Peak is the Zen Pavilion, and the red leaves are full of monk corridors. The bamboo color is even, and the sound of insects is on the floor. The most regrettable thing is that the east is quiet and close to the Chu city wall.
——————————— Zhu Qingyu
Qingxi meanders around the maple forest, and the red leaves fall without wind.
————— Fan Chengda
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
—————————— Du Mu
On the yellow, red, purple and green rocks, between pine and bamboo, the mountains should not be old after autumn, and the peaks are on the children's faces.
——————————— Zhao Chengde
Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and drunk.
——————————— Yang Wanli
Red leaves
Me and Silver
When autumn is cold and far away
In summer, I fled to the western hills in distress.
From then on, it grew warm and quietly on the branches.
The sun's affectionate eyes
Maple leaves blush easily.
It's just a rustle in the distance
The cold wind raged in the valley.
Trying to destroy this red regime.
Frost was involved in the plot.
otherwise
Red leaves in the sunset
How can I tremble and be sad?
The sound of a season has solidified.
You never want to give in to autumn.
Life should be so passionate.
How free life should be.
If it weren't for your insistence
A cold night
God, what should I do?
Light a warm candle
Pick some red leaves for you.
beloved
I said something was on my mind.
You say,
That's you staring at me infatuatedly.
Shimen hongye
Shandong Li Danping
It's three o'clock in the afternoon
Every red cotinus coggygria leaf
It also smells like the sun.
You tell me quietly
Here, of course.
This is where the sun takes a lunch break.
Nobody picked it.
We all said, what's in your hand?
Not necessarily to heart.
Shi Xiangshan hongye
The land is buried in gold to welcome the new winter,
The decadence of weeds can't tell the past.
You spin quietly,
Believe in flame-like love.
Boiling blood passes through the heart of Xiangshan,
Your fiery eyes are wrapped in the black of dawn.
You fell quietly,
Pursue to be close to the soil.
Autumn wind cried and kissed you goodbye,
Tears reflect your warmth.
When you fall to the horizon, you will think of cicadas.
The rotting corpse in the shell gives you piano music for a lifetime.
You woke up too late,
You finally look back and see yourself,
Or another red leaf-
Let's start dating!