Poetry about leaves and light 1. What are the poems about leaves?
1. Youth Travel after Double Ninth Festival
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
After the Double Ninth Festival, the west wind gradually tightened and leaves fell in the courtyard. Zhu Lan is the dawn, and Furong is enchanting, fighting for Fang Xin.
Before and after first frost, the moon was red and pale, and it was bright and rejuvenated. Don't divide Joan calyx equally. Give it to the right person.
2. "Playing with the new court tree, because of chanting Buddha"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
At the beginning of April, the new leaves became cloudy. Shake the beautiful scenery and build a deep courtyard.
There are people who have nothing to do, but I'm looking here. You can only play with things at that time, but you can also open your eyes.
Talk to a Taoist or listen to a poet. Spring is full of fragrance, and nightingales abound.
I live a leisurely life, so I forget the worldly thoughts. People who know the truth before they know it are not necessarily in the mountains.
3. "Two Poems by Qiu Si"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Ya
The cool breeze in Jingxuan blows light clothes, but listening to jade leaks longer at night.
On the moon, the sky turns wet and the autumn leaves fly frequently.
Gong Liantai's liquid sees blue waves, and the summer heat dissipates slightly in autumn.
At the end of the night, the breeze rises and the dew turns over the pool.
4. "Hurting Autumn with Yi Li"
Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun
At the age of 20, my head was white and Qiu Lai's leaves were yellow.
Scratching my head at the yellow leaves, I am sad with you.
5. "Send a friend on Autumn Night"
Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao
It is rare to close the river at dusk and the frost leaves are low.
Far away from the horizon, hanging outside the ground, the peak of the cold day.
Aspiring to vanish, there is no model of time.
The oral part of the library has lived for ten years.
6. Cold nights in the courtyard
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The dew is like jade, and the wind is like waves.
Sitting in sorrow and falling leaves, the atrium is full of bright moon.
2. Poetry related to leaves
There are too many poems about leaves! ! ! Grab a few songs:
Leaves of The Book of Songs
Zan Ye, the harvest is constant, and the gentleman has wine, so taste it as appropriate.
There is a rabbit head, a gun to burn, and a gentleman has wine, which can be offered as appropriate.
There is a rabbit head, which is burnt, and a gentleman has wine.
There is a rabbit head, a coke gun, and a gentleman has wine, and his words will be rewarded.
The Book of Songs has bitter leaves.
Gourd with bitter gourd leaves, to the deep water ferry river. Put down the skirt slowly, and lift it quickly.
The economic benefits are rich, and pheasants sing. The pheasant's water is not diving, and the pheasant hears it.
The geese are singing, and the sunrise has begun. If a man wants to marry a wife, he will get married before freezing.
Recruit boats, people get involved in Ang. You must be my friend whether anyone participates in Ang or not.
Chuqiu rest house Dumu
The wind blows a leaf and everything is in shock.
Crying alone in a foreign land, worrying about guests every year.
Don't leave where? When will it stop?
It is better to flow and be free.
Luoyekong Shaoan
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
Like Du's topic, Hongye Bai Juyi.
In October, the frost leaves are new.
It seems that the fire can't burn out, and flowers don't wait for spring.
Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around.
There are only two people before the wind.
A leaf fell on Bai Juyi.
The summer heat has not subsided, and the cool and soaring diving has begun.
Cold and warm and ups and downs are the same.
Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed.
Don't say anything, shake it down, shake it down from here.
Bai Juyi who was drunk on Hongye.
Qiu Shu, who lives in the breeze, has been drinking for many years.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
Cold soaking du fu with Sophora japonica leaves
The green Sophora leaves are picked and paid to China's kitchen. The new noodles are close to the market, and the juice is mixed with me.
If it is overcooked, there will be no trouble with adding vegetables. Everything is fresh, and fragrant rice is a bud.
Teeth are colder than snow, so people are advised to throw this pearl away. I want to take the money to Tu Su.
The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change. Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.
Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.
Look at the cold dew on the leaves of the phoenix tree on a moonlit night.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew. The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold.
The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads. The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight.
Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean. Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together.
A leaf fell on Li Village.
When a leaf falls, the pearl foil falls.
At this time, the scenery is bleak.
The painted building has a cold moon shadow and the west wind blows the curtain.
Open the curtains and think about the past.
Lotus leaf Li Qunyu
Roots are jade in the mud, and hearts are pearls.
It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu.
In February, the fig leaves in Liuzhou fell completely.
The official feeling is full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn.
The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.
Hong ye Luo yin
Don't be afraid of the desolate city, it will come as late as a photo.
The wild is sunny and frosty, and the mountains are cold and rainy.
Wandering Fuling Road, Beauty Changxin Palace.
By the end of the year, the meaning of shaking down will be endless.
Deciduous Miracle
It's too late in autumn, so you can see your neighbors outside the window.
Who is surprised in the world, Lin alone sweeps the frequency.
Xiao Sao moonlit night, overlapping early frost morning.
It was cloudy yesterday, and the sound of singing birds gave the trees a breath of spring.
Deciduous Wang Jian
The green direction is uneven, and the first red color overlaps.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.
Wu Rong of Hongye
The dew is light and dry with frost, and turns bright in the sunset.
And the smoke falling in autumn will be a thousand miles of love with the waves.
Several birds are hiding in jathyapple, but the whole family is accompanied by the sound of flies.
At that time, I didn't hate watching the breeze cut into colors.
Yuezhou looked at Huang and said.
Looking at the white heads and yellow leaves, I am not satisfied with the geometry.
Under the empty tree, there is no political song.
Two-leaf Fangfei Li Qian
Clouds hung low on the ground, smoke billowed from the dam, and Hongyan was the first to cross the river bank. Dew and wind and willows are sparse, and pavilions are still quiet. Hate affection, leave love and complain. Acacia soul dream small screen. I'm tired of pulling clothes, and I'm covered in dust, and the jade mirror is ashamed. Infinitely quiet, chasing pleasure, looking for returns, arriving first and then falling behind. The young man's mind became empty, and the old man came to hug him. All the green leaves have passed away. Leave a voice and adjust the tune at that time. Ask a beautiful woman, from haggard, reduce waistline, how much it looks.
3. Poems about leaves
1 Hearing the cold beating of the washing mallet shake off the leaves, Liaoyang expedition will go for ten years. -Tang Shenquan's "Ancient Meaning"
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors-The Singing Willow by Don Ho Zhang Zhi.
Spring blossoms, sweet-scented osmanthus is brilliant. -Don Zhang Jiuling "Feeling"
Lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and hibiscus flowers bloom to both sides of the face. -Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus.
5 The forest is full of new green, and Xiao Lei hides a little red-Jin Yuanhao asked "the same generation has not opened Haitang"
6 Xiao He has just emerged, and the dragonfly has already stood on his head-Song Yang Wanli's "Little Pond" Ye Chuyang has been raining all night, and the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are at one stroke-Song Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu Cover"
Untie three autumn leaves, and they will bloom in February. (Li Qiao "Wind")
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs. Don Cui Hao
I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither. ("Han Yuefu Long Songs")
10 The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant —— Song Linbu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden.
1 1 A little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery-Wang Song Anshi Pomegranate Flower Fu
12 The outside is light with poplar smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring-Qi Yu Lou Chun
13 Lotus can be taken from Jiangnan, where is the lotus leaf! -Jiangnan, Han Yuefu folk songs.
14 morning rain on the acropolis, green willow color in the guest house. -Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"
15 the grass does not thank it for its glory in the spring breeze, and the wood does not blame it for its autumn fall. -Tang Li Bai's "The Sun enters and the Moon rises"
16 I heard the willows in the flute, but I have never seen spring scenery. -Tang Li Bai's "Xia Sai Qu"
Autumn ended on the gray sand, the grass withered, and a few surviving watchmen were by the lonely wall at sunset. -Tang Gaoshi's Ge Yanxing
18 ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin —— Song Liqing takes a photo of "Like a Dream"
19 there is no way to recover from heavy water in the mountains. -Song Luyou's Tour of Shanxi Village
The next day, lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors. -Song Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they were tall again in the spring breeze. -Tang Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass
Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
4. Poems about leaves
Poems about leaves
Cold night in vestibule (Bai Juyi)
The dew is like jade, and the wind is like waves.
Sitting in sorrow and falling leaves, the atrium is full of bright moon.
Answer the dream and get the autumn book (Bai Juyi)
If you survive an unusual disease, you should be willing to fail.
Eyes dim, waist with a prophet.
When the leaves frost and turn red, the beard turns white.
Sorrow leads to old age, but there is no sorrow when you are old.
Wan Xin Shu Ting (Bai Juyi)
At the beginning of April, the new leaves became cloudy. Shake the beautiful scenery and build a deep courtyard.
There are people who have nothing to do, but I'm looking here. You can only play with things at that time, but you can also open your eyes.
Talk to a Taoist or listen to a poet. Spring is full of fragrance, and nightingales abound.
I live a leisurely life, so I forget the worldly thoughts. People who know the truth before they know it are not necessarily in the mountains.
5. Sentences describing deciduous trees
1, those books at the end of the tree are scary high, and the powerful notes go straight into the sky. Coupled with the dead branches and leaves after winter, it is extremely tragic and tragic. It can be seen how difficult it was from last autumn to today. Just like today's people, they have struggled all their lives "; After the glory of summer, it will come soon; Retired in autumn, leaving only dead branches. Maybe, "; He will sprout again, sprout again and become a star again. Or, end it all silently.
The trees in winter are bare, as if they have no hair. I happened to pass by when another leaf fell. I found that the branches are cross-shaped, like letters y, a, x, z, and all kinds of strange things. I also found that some trunks are big and thick, some trunks are small and thin, the small and thin tree is willow, and the big and thick tree is phoenix tree!
March is still chilly. Looking out of the window, the bare branches cut through the blue sky. From time to time, a few birds who are not afraid of the cold rest on the branches and moan, adding a sad atmosphere. But only that tree stands out from the crowd, with pale yellow leaves fluttering in the wind. Although not very dense, it will always attract people's attention. Because other trees are still asleep, there is no sign of spitting green, but against the background of the mountains behind them, it is a simple watercolor painting.
6. Poetry praising leaves
Taofei, it's Ye Zhenzhen. -The Book of Songs
The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely red. -Fan Chengda
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He is Zhang Zhi.
The willow leaves are green and dark, and the lotus flowers are red and beautiful. -Wang Anshi
The skirt with flounces has been cut, and hibiscus flowers are blooming on both sides of the face. -Wang Changling
At dusk, the lotus is still worried about the heat: its face is hidden in a blue umbrella. -Yang Wanli
Rice water chestnut leaves are full of waves, and autumn colors are like sunset. Zhao Zhixin
In early autumn, the leaves started to fall, and they fell like guests.
Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf suddenly fell first.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew.
The wind blows a leaf and everything is in shock.
7. Poetry related to leaves
Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night. -Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam"
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf. -Anonymous "Jiangnan"
The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book
Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn"
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. -Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
It was raining on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving. -Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Day, When a little residual red is about to run out"
One night, the rain became a dream, and Qiu Lai was given a lotus leaf. -Chen Wenshu's Summer Miscellaneous Poems
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, and the water was clear, and the wind and lotus were one by one. -Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu is Liao Aquilaria"
Climbing up the stairs and looking into the distance, rain and raindrops spilled, and the sky was near dusk. -Yan Shu, "Walking on the beach, there is no wave in the blue sea"
When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises. -Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"