1. Poems and emotions describing fallen leaves
Who misses the west wind and is alone in the cold, rustling yellow leaves behind closed windows. Meditating on the past and setting the sun.
Don’t be drunk. I slept heavily in the spring, and the fragrance of tea was lost by gambling books. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.
The boundless falling trees rustled under the sky, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
"The Magpie Steps on the Branches and the Fallen Leaves" by Li Wen, Qing Dynasty
The miserable blue, sad and yellow color has no strength, making all the sounds of autumn, covering the sides of the railings. It is suspected that the wind and rain have entered the screen window, and the setting sun has made the crows anxious again. No more cherishing than fallen flowers, north, south, east and west, there are people who know. Last night, the walls of the small building were cold, and half of the gold wells were white with frost.
"Dream of Jiangnan" by Qu Dajun of the Qing Dynasty
Sad for falling leaves, fallen leaves fall in spring. There are still leaves flying every year, and there are no people left every year, and the red ribbons are fresh with tears.
Sad for falling leaves, the time when fallen leaves never return. Even if the tree is full of flowers after returning, the new branches are not the old ones, and they are delayed by the flowing water.
"Sad Falling Leaves" (Northern Dynasties) Xiao Zong
Sad falling leaves, overlapping in a row, falling overlapping and flying, moving horizontally and never returning. The long branches intertwined with each other and were so dense in the past. The yellow birds passed through each other and lost sight of each other. The pistils in the evening are mixed with condensation, and the flowers in the morning are in chaos. On a chaotic spring day, the spring breeze rises. The spring breeze and spring day are the same at this time. One frost and two frosts can still be treated. In the early morning of the fifth morning and the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, it was already rustling yellow, and suddenly the wind was blowing, and everyone was flying high and low. Sad for fallen leaves, when will the fallen leaves return? In the past, there was no single connection with the fundamentals. Everyone goes with the dust, and it is difficult to climb high branches again. 2. What are the sad poems about "fallen leaves"
1. "Song of Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The high autumn wind howled in August and rolled up the triple thatch on my house.
2. "Two Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. The mountains are bright and the water is clear. Frost comes at night, and several trees turn deep red and turn into light yellow.
3. "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. The red candles and the cold autumn light paint the screen, and the small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies.
4. Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing" from the Wei Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms. The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and turning to frost.
5. "Autumn Window Stormy Evening" by Cao Xueqin The autumn flowers are bleak, the autumn grass is yellow, and the autumn lights are solemn and the autumn night is long.
6. "Ascend the High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The endless falling trees rustled down, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
Definition: The boundless trees are slowly dropping their fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in.
7. "Two Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. The mountains are bright and the water is clear. Frost comes at night, and several trees turn deep red and turn light yellow.
Definition: The air is crisp and clear in autumn. A crane soars into the sky and pushes away the clouds, inspiring my emotions to fly into the clear sky.
8. "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. The red candles and the cold autumn light paint the screen, and the small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies.
Definition: In the autumn night, the candlelight illuminates the painting screen, holding a small fan in hand to beat the fireflies.
9. Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing" from the Wei Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms. The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and the dew turns to frost.
Definition: The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, the grass and trees are withering, and the white dew is frost.
10. "Autumn Window Stormy Evening" by Cao Xueqin The autumn flowers are pale, the autumn grass is yellow, and the autumn lanterns are solemn and the autumn night is long.
Definition: In autumn, the flowers and plants are withering, and the dim lights make the autumn nights seem longer. 3. Sad poems about fallen leaves
Falling leaves are not heartless things, they turn into spring mud to protect the flowers.
Fallen Leaves Kong Shaoan was shocked by the falling leaves in early autumn, and they were falling like a guest's heart. Fan Fei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.
Title: Fallen Leaves The frosty scene in Sikong is urging the leaves to fall, and now the trees are half empty. The depression of the homeland is different, but the scattered travelers are the same.
Cold water floats on the rustling shore, and night insects swarm along the steps. Sui Feng was enviable and got Luoyang Palace.
Fallen Leaves Wang Jian The old green leaves are in different directions, and the first red leaves have overlapped. The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree.
The fallen leaves send Chen Yu away. The fluttering winds are different from each other in the end, and the encounters are temporarily dependent on each other.
Quiet late night words, long and cold moonlight. Who said that when young people say goodbye, everyone sheds tears and stains their clothes.
Fallen Leaves (a poem by Kong Shao'an) Kong Desao was shocked by the fallen leaves in early autumn, and they drifted like a guest's heart. Fan Fei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.
Fallen Leaves Wang Zhou's law is fragile, and the young girl is jealous and thin. The wind blows on a cold moon day, and the leaves are dry and red.
Smell the fallen leaves Qi Jichu trees, after the snow cleared, rustled in the evening breeze. Because I miss my home country at night, there are a few empty trees near the water.
The tea is boiled and burned, and the moss turns red when stepped on. If you don’t leave here next year, you will still see green trees.
Falling leaves Qi Ji has fallen for many years, and it is late in autumn. I can see my neighbors outside the window. No one in the world is so shocked, I am alone in the forest.
Xiao Sao Wei moon night, overlapping morning frost morning. Yesterday it was overcast, and the orioles were singing and the trees were springing.
Fallen Leaves The fields are idle after the rain, and the fallen leaves are red. When I think about spring, I believe there is an autumn breeze.
There are flowing water in several places, and the sky is chaotic by the river. You should only be independent and self-reliant, and not be the same as the king.
He Shengji Pottery Fallen Leaves Qian Qianyi Autumn Old Zhongshan Ten thousand trees are sparse, and withering is always caused by the flying dust. I don't know that the jade dew is cool and the wind is strong, but I only know that the King of Jinling is very angry.
There are only trees in Su'e leaning on the moon, and the green girl walking on the frost is naked. Hualin is as bleak as a desert, and a wild goose returns in the cold sky thousands of miles away.
The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of the beauty.
-Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" The relationship between life and death is broad, and it is said with Zicheng.
Hold your hand and grow old together with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs. Bei Feng. Drumming" If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night?
-Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" When will we know each other after we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" There is a beautiful woman, and you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.
-Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang. Qin Song" This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends. . -Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell" When I enter the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless memories.
- Li Bai's "Three Five and Seven Words" Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. - Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si" No. 4: The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon Ascends a High Building" A desolate farewell, the last two echo the same sentiment, the most indescribable one is the bright moon.
-Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren" Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married. -Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman" How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment.
For this reason, I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to allow us to have a mortal relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Blossoming Tree" I only have a shadow in the human world, how can we live together but die differently? -Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi" The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang without knowing it.
-Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems" has been published since the king's death, and the mirror cannot be cured. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.
-Xu Qian's "Thoughts on the Chamber" When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless. -Sima Guang's "Moon over the West River" Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
-Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" The sky is not old, but love is hard to die. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
-Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui" It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the middle night. - Huang Jingren's "One of Two Lovely Poems" It is said that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
-Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems" knows that the body is always there and the love will always be there, looking at the sound of the river at the head of the river. - Li Shangyin's "Late Autumn Tour in Qujiang" People's sentiments have become less sentimental, and now they are really not sentimental.
- Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. - Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" How much lovesickness can come from a one-night stand, even though the distance between the earth and the world is not long.
-Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower" asks what love is in the world, and directly teaches the promise of life and death. - Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs About Touching Fish" There is no colorful phoenix with two flying wings, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
-Li Shangyin's "Untitled" The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. -Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu" Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness.
-Xu Zaisi's "Order of Guigui" There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. - Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking and unforgettable, thousands of miles away in a solitary tomb, with no place to express desolation.
- Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" Today and what night, I meet this beloved man. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs. Tang Feng. Preparation" As time goes by, this hatred lasts forever.
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret" has overlapping tear stains and brocade characters. There is only love in life that is hard to die.
-Wen Tingshi's "Die Lian Hua" One is the fairy flower of Langyuan, and the other is the flawless jade. If you say there is no romance, you will meet him again in this life; if you say there is a romance, how can you end up lying? -Cao Xueqin's "Wang Ningmei". 4. Poems describing the sadness of fallen leaves
1. The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the grass and trees fall yellow and the geese return south.
——Liu Che 2. The endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. ——Du Fu 3. After the snow clears up the trees, the evening breeze flutters.
Because I miss my homeland at night, there are a few empty trees near the water. The tea is boiled and burned, and the moss turns red when stepped on.
I won’t leave here until next year, and I’ll still see green trees. ——Qi Ji's "Smell the Falling Leaves" 4. In early autumn, the leaves fall, falling like a guest's heart.
Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest. ——Kong Desao's "Falling Leaves (a poem by Kong Shao'an)" 5. The wind blows the bamboos in the deep night, and the sound of thousands of leaves is filled with hatred.
——Ouyang Xiu 6. In early autumn, the leaves fall in shock, and they drift like the hearts of guests. ——Kong Shaoan's "Falling Leaves" 7. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
——Gong Zizhen 8. The cold water floats on the rustling shore, and there are night insects on the steps. Sui Feng was enviable and got Luoyang Palace.
9. The endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. ——Du Fu 10. Su Luxuan wants to be fragile, but young girls are jealous and thin.
On a cold day, the wind blows, and the leaves are dry and red. ——Wang Zhou's "Falling Leaves" 11. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
——Gong Zizhen 12. The autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an. ——Jia Dao 13. The spring breeze brings the peach and plum blossoms into bloom, and the autumn rain brings the sycamore leaves to fall.
——Bai Juyi 14. It is now cold in your house, and you suddenly miss the guests in the mountains. Bundle firewood at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when you return.
I want to hold a ladle of wine to comfort myself in the stormy evening. The fallen leaves are all over the empty mountain, where can I find traces of my whereabouts?
——Wei Yingwu·Wuyan "Send to the Taoist Priests in Quanjiao Mountain" 15. Although I was flying but refused to come down, I still said that I cherished the fallen leaves in the old forest.
——Sikong Shu 16. It’s late in autumn, and you can see your neighbors outside the window.
No one in the world is shocked. I am alone in the forest. Xiao Sao Wei moon night, overlapping morning frost morning.
Yesterday it was overcast, and the orioles were singing and the trees were springing. ——Qi Ji's "Falling Leaves" 17. Fallen leaves never change, and their broken leaves never come back.
The fluttering winds are different from each other in the end, and they are temporarily dependent on each other when they meet by chance. Quiet late night words, long and cold moonlight.
Who said that when young people say goodbye, everyone sheds tears and stains their clothes. ——Han Yu's "Falling Leaves to Chen Yu" 18. The rain has passed over the idle fields, and the fallen leaves are red.
Thinking about spring, I believe there is an autumn breeze. The water flows in several places, and the dusk sky is chaotic by the river.
You should only stand on your own feet and not be the same as the king. ——Xiu Mu's "Falling Leaves" 19. The monk can't count the number of jiats, and one fallen leaf knows the autumn of the world.
—— Quotations from Tang Zixi 20. The spring breeze brings peach and plum blossoms into bloom, and the autumn rain brings the sycamore leaves to fall. ——Bai Juyi 21. The frost threatens the leaves, and now the trees are half empty.
The hometown is different in depression, but the scattered travelers are the same. 22. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.
——Du Mu 23. The autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an. ―Jia Dao 24. In autumn, thousands of trees in Zhongshan Mountain are sparse, and withering is always caused by the flying dust.
I don’t know that the jade dew is cool and the wind is strong, but I only think that the King of Jinling is very angry. There are only trees in Su'e leaning on the moon, and the green girl walking on the frost has no clothes.
Hualin is as bleak as a desert, with only one goose returning in the cold sky for thousands of miles. ——Qian Qianyi's "He Sheng Ji Tao Fallen Leaves" 25. The old green is mixed, and the first red has overlapped.
The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree. ——Wang Jian's "Falling Leaves" 26. Trees with yellow leaves in the rain and white-headed people under the lamp.
——Sikong Shu. 5. Poems describing fallen leaves and understanding the emotions
The boundless fallen trees rustle under the trees, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by. ——Du Fu's "Climbing High"
The endless trees are rustling their fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in.
These two lines of poems express the typical characteristics of autumn in Kuizhou. The poet looked up at the boundless swaying wooden leaves and looked down at the endlessly flowing and rolling river. While describing the scene, he deeply expressed his feelings. "Boundless" and "Endless" make the "Xiao Xiao" and "Rolling" more vivid, which not only reminds people of the sound of falling wood and the turbulent shape of the Yangtze River, but also conveys the feeling of time passing by and ambitions elusive. . Through the melancholy and sad couplets, it shows the superb writing power, and it has the majestic momentum of "building a clear path" and "paying attention to the east of hundreds of rivers". The predecessors praised it as the "transformation state in the sentence" that is "unique in ancient and modern times", which is reasonable.