1, after Chongyang, the west wind is getting tighter and the courtyard leaves are falling. _ _ _ _ Shu's Youth Journey after the Double Ninth Festival
Just after the Double Ninth Festival, the weather is getting colder and the autumn wind is rustling in the courtyard. Leaves are falling.
2. The gradually idle lights in the wine market are knocking on the window of Wu Ye. _ _ _ _ Song Kong Yi's "Nanpu Green Sophora"
Translation:. The lights in the wine city are getting scarcer and scarcer, and only dead leaves are banging on the windows.
3, sparse forest red leaves, hibiscus will thank, natural makeup point autumn screen column. _ _ _ _ Xue Yuan Anfu "Ode to Autumn in West Lake"
When late autumn comes, the trees rustle, and the originally dense forest appears sparse. However, the red leaves on the mountain and the dying hibiscus are particularly attractive at this time. The surrounding mountains have naturally become a barrier to autumn, and they are presented in various ways.
4, grass failure, empty porch leaves, deep build by laying bricks or stones moss. _ _ _ _ Xu Yuan Zais's "Full Moon, Manna, Homesickness"
The ruins are overgrown with weeds, the hall is empty, the leaves are falling, and thick moss climbs up the steps.
5, rustling fallen flowers can't win autumn, don't look back at the sunset. _ _ _ _ Qing Nalanxingde's A Twisted Rope Crossing a Picturesque Mountain
Trees are not as good as autumn frost, and they have fallen leaves. Don't look back at your hometown at sunset, it will only increase your sadness.
Poetry:
1, hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves. _ _ _ _ Tang Li Bai's Song of Chang Gan
Moss is too thick to clean, leaves fall and autumn comes early.
2. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that nobody sweeps. _ _ _ _ Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Xingqing Palace and Ganlutang are depressed everywhere, and autumn grass grows. The fallen leaves in the palace are full of steps and have not been swept for a long time.
I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me tomorrow. _ _ _ _ Nostalgia Complex of Don Li Bai's Night Sleeping under the Niuzhu Mountain
Tomorrow morning I will hang my sail and leave Niuzhu, where only maple leaves are flying all over the sky.
But only the fallen leaves are at home, and I walk through the chilling clouds. _ _ _ _ Tang Li Shangyin's "Northern Qing Luo"
Translation:. Leaves are falling all over the floor, where is the monk? It is cold and cloudy all over the mountain. How long does it take to walk by mountain road?