Love poems about maple leaves 1. Love poems and idioms about maple leaves
Idiom: love is stronger than gold until death, and will not last longer than at any time. Two of a kind seas run dry and rocks crumble, and Laofei is my soul mate.
Poetry: When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Willow green Jiang Shuiping, singing on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain.
Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
As the saying goes: hold your hand and grow old with your son. In heaven, let's be two birds flying together forever, and on earth, let's be two trees linked together forever. Take Qi Mei as an example and respect each other. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
2. What are the poems about maple leaves?
Poems about maple leaves:
1, Jiangling is worried about sending her son to a safe place.
Don, Yu.
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
2. Night berth near Fengqiao.
Don, people.
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
3. hiking.
Don, Du Mu.
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
4. Listen to the flowing tones.
Tang, Wang Changling.
Alone in the boat, on the moon in Fenglin, Zheng and the guest center are divided.
The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep.
5, youth travel Lin Feng red through the evening smoke green.
Song Dynasty, Jie Jiang.
The maple forest is red and green, and the guests are full of gulls. In the past 20 years, homeless people have planted bamboo, and bamboo is still named after bamboo.
The spring breeze hasn't arrived yet, and the autumn wind has come. I only wrote my life as a song.
6, partridge day, maple leaves fall into the river, water falls into autumn.
Song Dynasty, Su Dong.
Maple falls into the river, water falls into the wild, and autumn falls. The faint smoke and rotten grass are connected with the hills in the suburbs.
Drunk sleep in Xiaowu Huangmaodian, dreaming of leaning on Hongye Building in Gaocheng.
It's a long day and a long road. Fan Song, Tang Zheng, waits for leisure.
Baqiao Liu hates every year, and Pu Yuan Furong Ye is sad.
3. Red leaves love poems
There are thousands of maple leaves, lush foliage, shaded rivers and bridges, and the sails are late —— In Jiangling, I am anxious to send my son back to peace.
I painted the Qinghe River, and I love the sadness of the maple leaves in the evening pavilion-I love the autumn fragrance in Tang Yin.
Sleeping in Jiande Jiang Haoran at night When my boat was sailing in the fog, at dusk, ancient memories began to emerge: how vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how clear the moon in the water is! .
The rain in Xiangshan is loose and green, and the frost is red in maple leaves. The wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li sends tenderness.
Jiang Feng became Xiong Yanjiang Feng, who was very depressed and didn't compete with Song Yun.
Send Meng Haoran to Lingnan Dongting, Wang Changling, near and far, and maple leaves will surprise autumn early.
Jiang Fengcheng Jiang Feng is depressed and does not argue with Song Yun.
Fengxiang was in Hua Jing late, and Jinshan was in the shadow.
The red Ye Feng forest is full of tongues, and the yellow mud is wild and dances with chickens.
Frost-dyed crow maple is drunk in the sun, and cold rushes to Jinghe River with ice flow.
Wild geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red in the frosty sky.
4. Poems about Maple Leaves
That night, I saw off guests on Xunyang River, and maple leaves and rushes rustled in autumn-Bai Juyi's pipa trip.
Stop and sit in the maple forest until late at night, and the frost leaves turn red in February-Mutu's mountain road.
Hanging sails in the Ming dynasty, maple leaves falling behind me-nostalgia of Li Bai's "Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain".
There are thousands of maple leaves, lush foliage, shaded rivers and bridges, and the sails are late —— In Jiangling, I am anxious to send my son back to peace.
I painted the Qinghe River, and I love the sadness of the maple leaves in the evening pavilion-I love the autumn fragrance in Tang Yin.
Travel in the mountains
Don: Du Mu
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
There are people in the depths of white clouds.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
Five songs about feeling maple trees
Author: Li Henian Author: Tang
The autumn waters in Shi Gen are bright, and the grass is thin on the rocky shore.
Invasion of wild bamboo incense, stinging and hanging wild thick.
When Cen Zhongyue returns, the toad hangs in the air.
Gui Lu made fun of Xian E and the clouds under the starry sky.
The bleak gardenia falls, and the mountain cries.
And Zhang Zhongwei, the book case will be rotten.
Fragrant Hill
Rain hits the pine trees,
Frost dyed the maple leaves red.
The wind blows white clouds,
Wan Li sends tenderness.
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
-Du Mu
Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan
Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.
A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.
Bai Juyi stayed overnight in autumn rain.
The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red.
Xing Shan Dumu
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Send Zhou Zi to Lodi to meet Cen Can in Jingnan.
Orange blossoms in Shandian and new maple leaves in Jiangcheng.
On the moonlit night in Jianglou, I heard Liu Cang's flute.
Think of the bright moon, the waves are white, and the sound enters the autumn maple leaves in Yun Lan.
Yushanling Zuo Huang Fu Zeng
Autumn flowers are like snow, and maple leaves can't help frost.
Guo Man Dong Song Wenzhi
The forest is covered with maple leaves and the garden is covered with orange blossoms.
Wang Changling who sent Meng Haoran to Lingnan.
Dongting is far and near, and maple leaves are in early autumn.
Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan
Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.
Looking at the oriental maple trees in the mountains, I had a trip to Chengdu.
At the west corner of the Wumen Gate, under the Red Chamber, there is a Feng Dan tree.
Land tour in early winter
The better the maple leaf, the more fragrant the plum blossom.
A land tour in late autumn
Maple leaves want to suffer first, chrysanthemums don't support it.
Wen Zhiming Shanshui Gan Long
Go to the summer pine to shade the old and order the new autumn maple leaves.
Send Masuda back to Lu Xun.
Fusang is just like the maple leaves are tender and cold as Dan.
In autumn in Jiangnan, chestnuts are as ripe as fists. Maple leaves are red, rosy, light reeds and white waves are flowing.
Fengxiang was in Hua Jing late, and Jinshan was in the shadow.
The red Ye Feng forest is full of tongues, and the yellow mud is wild and dances with chickens.
Frost-dyed crow maple is drunk in the sun, and cold rushes to Jinghe River with ice flow.
Wild geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red in the frosty sky.
5. What are the poems about "Maple Leaf"?
Poems about "Maple Leaf":
1, "Autumn Mountain" [Song] Yang Jiu has been an old dyer all his life and mistakenly made iron soap scarlet. Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and unbearable, covering up her drunkenness.
2. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February-Mutu's "Mountain Walk"
3. Hanging sails in the Ming Dynasty, the maple leaves fall behind me-nostalgia of Li Bai's "Sleeping at night under Niuzhu Mountain".
4. At that night, I saw my guests off on Xunyang River, and maple leaves and rushes rustled in autumn-Bai Juyi's pipa trip.
5, "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Muyin candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.
6. The day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. There are thousands of maple leaves, lush foliage, shaded rivers and bridges, and the sails are late —— In Jiangling, I am anxious to send my son back to peace.
7. I painted the ever-flowing blue river, and I love the maple leaves on the night pavilion-I love the autumn fragrance in Tang Yin.
8, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran My boat was moored in the fog, and at dusk, the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
9. The rain in Xiangshan is loose and green, and the frost is red with maple leaves. The wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li sends tenderness.
10, Jiangfeng Cheng Jiangfeng's depression is indisputable. A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.
Send Meng Haoran's "Dongting in the South of Wang Changling" to a distant place, and the maple leaves will surprise the autumn.
Preface to Autumn Mountains: Two Poems on Autumn Mountains is a new poem by Yang Wanli, a poet in Song Dynasty. The personification used in this poem makes the mountain scenery in late autumn humorous and interesting. Although I didn't write the red leaves in late autumn directly on the mountain, I thought about it carefully and painted the mountain scenery in late autumn vividly.
The original translation: "I worked as a dyer all my life and turned the iron soap into scarlet by mistake." Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and drunk. "
Sapium sebiferum was like an old dyer all his life, but sometimes he made a mistake and dyed his iron dark brown into scarlet by mistake. Xiaofeng seems to steal wine overnight; However, I invited Gu Song to help me hide my blushing when I was drunk.
Author: Yang Wanli
Background: Yang Wanli (1 127-1206), a native of Jishui, Jizhou (now Jiangxi), was a scholar for twenty-four years (1 154), and was appointed Tingxiu and transferred to Lingling. Avenue, known as Fengxin County, is named Dr. Guo Zi, who moved to the doctor too often. He has a right assistant in the official department and will be supervised less. In Xichun, I learned about Changzhou, raised tea and salt in Changping, Guangdong, and moved to Guangdong to raise some prisons. Eleven years (1 184), said the official department yuanwailang. He served as the detail inspector of the Privy Council, the left and right secretaries of ministers, and the secretary with little supervision. Together with You Mao, Fan Chengda and Lu You, they are called the "Four Masters of Zhongxing" in the Southern Song Dynasty. Most of Yang Wanli's poems describe natural scenery and are good at it. There are also many chapters that reflect people's sufferings and express patriotic feelings. The language is simple and clear, fresh and natural, full of humor; It is called "sincere fasting".
6. Poems describing autumn maple leaves
1, [Ming] Liu Ji's Songs on the River (Four Songs)
Excerpts from the original text:
It's autumn for Polygonum hydropiper and red maple, and Chu Yun is full of water.
Explanation:
Polygonum hydropiper and golden maple leaves are yellow in autumn, and the clouds in the sky of Chu and Wujiang are endless.
2. [Song] Wang Yan's "Sending Xu Wei to Baling, Jane Deng Qi is good for the king"
Excerpts from the original text:
The road in Lisao is cold, and the autumn wind is like a red maple.
Explanation:
Wherever I see it, I feel sad. The road by the river is very deserted. The smell of autumn seems to have dyed the maple leaves at the head of the river red.
3.[ Ming] Shang "Letter to Wang Chengfu"
Excerpts from the original text:
Wu Jiangfeng is cold and autumn, and he is a poor foreign poet.
Explanation:
The bleak autumn wind in Wujiang blows the maple leaves, and the geese begin to fly south. I am good at writing words. I am lonely and in a foreign land.
4, [Song] Chao Shuo "Send Fan Ba Xi Shang"
Excerpts from the original text:
Maple trees in the river head are autumn, and the king of Soochow is worried.
Explanation:
The golden maple leaves along the river indicate that autumn is coming, and the prince and grandson of Soochow are worried.
5. [Song] Gong Chao traced back to "I have a topic with my son and my brother"
Excerpts from the original text:
Autumn is beside Feng Dan, and the heart is beside the white goose.
Explanation:
In autumn, the maple leaves on the shore turn yellow and the sad geese fly south.
7. What are the poems about maple leaves?
1, Five Dynasties of "One Mountain in Sauvignon Blanc": Li Yu
One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.
Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain. The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: heavy and overlapping mountains. The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water are so cold, but my thoughts are like maple leaves and flames. Chrysanthemums bloom and fall, and days pass by. The wild geese in Saibei are flying south in the sky, but the people they miss have not come back yet. The long bright moon shines on the curtains and floats in the wind.
2. In the Tang Dynasty,' Jiang Ling's Sorrow Hope to Send Zi 'an/Jiang Ling's Sorrow Hope to Send'.
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In a sad late autumn, maple leaves float on the river. At this time, a west wind blew, and the trees all over the mountain rustled. I'm sorry to hear that, little girl. At first glance, the river bridge is hidden in the maple forest. It's already dusk, and I haven't seen my lover return by boat. I am eager to see my lover come back, little girl. Miss your lover as the water of Xijiang River, and miss him as the length of running water.
3,' Mountain Walk' Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
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.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: A winding ramp winds to the top of the mountain, and there are actually several places where white clouds float. I stopped the sedan chair because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin. The fiery maple leaves are redder than the flowers in February in Jiangnan.
4,' Pipa/Pipa Introduction' Bai Juyi Tang Dynasty
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: On autumn night, I went to Jiangtou, Xunyang to bid farewell to a returning guest, and the autumn wind blew the maple leaves and reeds. My guests and I dismounted from the boat to bid farewell and drank useless music. If you don't drink well, it will be even sadder. You left, and the river reflected the bright moon at night. Suddenly I heard the crisp sound of pipa on the river; I forgot to return, and the guests didn't want to leave.
5, "Niuzhu Night Sleeping" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.
On the west side of the river this night, there was not a cloud in the whole blue sky. I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.
I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine. Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: boating in autumn night, moored at Niuzhu Mountain in Xijiang River, without a trace of swimming clouds in the blue sky. I boarded the boat and looked up at the bright moon, thinking of General Xie Shang in the Eastern Jin Dynasty in vain. I can recite Justin's epic poems, but unfortunately I don't have a wise general to listen to. Tomorrow morning I will hang my sail and leave Niuzhu, where only maple leaves are flying all over the sky.
8. Red Leaf Love Poems
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge sails at dusk-I painted the maple leaves of Qinghe Love Evening Pavilion-Tang Yin's I Love Chou-heung and Jiande Night Sleeping. When my boat docked in the fog, at dusk, memories of the old days began. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how clear the water and the moon are! Xiangshan rain beat pine leaves and frost dyed maple leaves. The wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li sends tenderness. Don't compare with Song Junyi. A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors. Sent to Meng Haoran's Dongting in the south of Wang Changling, the maple leaves will be surprised in early autumn. Jiang Feng becomes Xiong Yan, Jiang Feng depressed, not compared with Song Junyi. Fengxiang is in the evening, the golden water and golden mountains are full of shadows, the chickens on the wild shore of yellow mud dance and get drunk in the morning, the geese fly high with the cold and turbulent water, and the white maple in the sun and moon turns red with frost.