On Mount Dondum.
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.
Appreciation: My favorite maple leaf dyed by autumn frost in my life is beautiful and red, which is incomparable to February spring flowers. It is not only brighter in color, but also more cold-resistant and can stand the test of wind and frost.
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"Philip Burkart" Song Yan Dao Ji
Red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles miss travelers. Flying clouds pass by, and no letter returns to the flood. Where can I send books? ? Tears kept flowing. Rotary grinding ink on inkstone. I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.
Appreciation: The leaves in the forest turn red, and Huang Ju blooms everywhere. It's late autumn. Why don't people from afar come back, which makes me miss. I often cry in clinic, and my tears keep dripping on the inkstone, so I use it to grind ink and write letters.
From the previous bits and pieces, all the way to the depths of feelings, tears are even more unbearable. They dripped on the letterhead and even faded the color of the red letterhead. People far away, do you know that I am thinking of you?
3.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Qiu Bai Yuan Pu
Sunset in a lonely village,
Western jackdaw in the west, old trees with light smoke,
A small flying shadow.
Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
Appreciation: the sun has gradually set in the west, and the sunset glow on the horizon has gradually begun to dissipate, leaving only a few dim colors, reflecting how lonely the quiet village in the distance is, dragging out that long shadow. The fog was faintly floating, several black crows perched on the rickety old tree, and a wild goose flew down in the distance and crossed the sky. Beautiful scenery; Frosted grass, flaming maple leaves and golden flowers are swaying together in the wind, and the color is almost enchanting.
4.
Li Yu in Nantang, A Mountain of Sauvignon Blanc
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.
Appreciation: heavy, 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.
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Tang Yu Xuan Ji's Worry and Hope of Jiangling
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.
Appreciation: In a sad late autumn, maple leaves are floating on the river. At this time, a west wind blew, and the trees all over the mountain rustled. Hearing this scene, I am inevitably sad. 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'm really anxious not to see my lover come back. Miss your lover as the water of Xijiang River, and miss him as the length of running water.
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Farewell to Xie Ting Don Xu Hun
After singing the farewell song, you untied another boat in the distance. There are green hills on both sides and red leaves on the mountains. The water is rushing eastward. ? When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing.
Appreciation: After singing the farewell song, you untie the boat far away. There are green hills on both sides, full of red leaves, and the water is rushing eastward. When dusk came and I woke up, I realized that people had left. It was stormy at this time, and I was the only one who left the West Building alone.
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Qingjiang Yinqiuhuai Bird carved wine
Zephyr came to Wan Li and asked me if I would come back. Wild geese crow in red leaves, people get drunk in yellow flowers, and banana rains in Qiu Meng.
Appreciation: Xifeng sent a letter from home thousands of miles away and asked me when I would return home. Hongyan calls its companions to move south in the season when red leaves are everywhere, but it is intoxicated with the scenery of yellow flowers everywhere. Listening to the sound of rain beating on bananas, she can only dream of going home to visit relatives with the coolness of autumn nights.
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Qing Nalan Xingde in the Folk House of Qiumu Village in Nanxiangzi
The cold stream is full of red leaves, all the trees are silent and the trees are uniform. Try to climb the small building, the mountain is high and low. A cloud of smoke hung over the hillside. The barking of dogs is mixed with the crowing of roosters, the lights are flashing, and there is a way back. Walking along the mountain, it's far and near, east and west. Home is in the depths of autumn and winter, and the door is closed alone.
Appreciation: the cold current is full of red leaves, and the silent trees are uniform along the way. Try to climb the small building and overlook the mountains. Shili hillside is shrouded in smoke. I can't find my way back when the dog barks and the chicken crows and the lights are flashing. Walking along the mountain, there are far and near, east and west. Home is deep in the Woods in autumn and winter, and the door is closed alone.