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.
2. 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.
Poems related to leaves The drooping leaves on foreign trees and the cold light of lanterns are lonely at 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"
4. Write poems about leaves. Peach flies away, and it's Ye Zhenzhen.
-The Book of Songs meets the sky, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower reflects the sun in a different color. I don't know who cut the thin leaves in the Fan Chengda, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
-He Li, willow leaves are green and black, and lotus flowers are rosy. —— Wang Anshi's lotus leaf skirt has been cut by color, and hibiscus flowers bloom to both sides of the face.
-The lotus in Wang Changling is still sad at dusk: its lower face is hidden in a blue umbrella. —— Yang Wanli Rice flower water chestnut leaves are full of waves, and autumn colors are like sunset.
-Zhao Zhixin left in early autumn and fell like a guest. Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed.
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. This is in China and ancient times, and here are the authors: Year: Yuan Author: Xu Zaisi Works: Water Fairy Night Rain Content: Autumn leaves, plantains, worries, a dream after midnight.
Snuff chess game is not finished, sighing Xinfeng left alone. After ten years on the pillow, two old worries in Jiangnan came to mind.
Time: Southern Song Author: Yang Wanli Works: First Xiaojing Ci sent to Lin Zifang Content: After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Year: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying Works: High Balcony Content: Palace powder carving marks, fairy clouds falling shadows, deserted wild water bay. West stone buried incense, Jinsha clavicle connected.
Nanta doesn't hate playing the flute, and hates the breeze and mountains. It's dusk in the courtyard and dry and cold on the moon.
Shouyang is empty and sad. Who can adjust chalcedony to cover up the fragrant scar? The drizzle turns red, and the lonely mountain is infinitely cold in spring. It is difficult for the soul to find a way out, but it is difficult to find a way out in the dream.
The saddest person, the enigmatic songbird, has clear and round leaves. Time: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Jiang Kui Works: Miscellaneous Poems on Living on the Lake Content: The garden wall is full of melodies, and people can see Yi Deng in a quiet Shan Ye.
Lotus leaves are like clouds, and boats roll into Xiling.
5. The poem about leaves says "Konoha", and Lin Geng "curled up the autumn wind, and the Dongting wave was under the Konoha."
("Nine Songs") Since the beginning of this touching poem, its vivid image has influenced later generations of poets, and many poems that have been recited by people have been inspired from here. For example, Xie Zhuang's Yuefu said: "The Dongting begins to wave, and the leaves are slightly separated."
Lu Jue's Song of Sacrificing the King in Linjiang also said: "Under the leaves, Jiang Bolian, the autumn moon shines on the clouds and rests on the mountain." As for Wang Bao's famous sentence "Crossing Hebei": "Autumn wind blows the leaves of wood, like waves in Dongting."
The impact is even more obvious. Here we can see that "Muye" has become a favorite image of poets.
What is "konoha"? Literally, "wood" means "tree" and "wood leaf" means "leaf", which seems to need no more explanation; But the question is why we seldom see the usage of "leaf" in ancient poetry. In fact, "trees" are common. For example, in Ode to Oranges, Qu Yuan said, "After the Emperor, the trees are beautiful and the oranges are attractive." And Huainan Mountain's "Recruit Hermits" also said: "There are many osmanthus trees in the mountains."
Anonymous's ancient poem also said: "There are strange trees in the court, and the green leaves are gorgeous." But why are "leaves" not common? Generally speaking, when you meet a "leaf", you will call it "leaf" for short. For example, "dense birds fly on the road, and the wind is light and the flowers fall late."
(Xiao Gang's "Folding Willow") "When will there be a bright moon and a red leaf?" (Tao Yuanming's "Antique") Of course, this can also be said to be the tempering of the poet's words, but this explanation can't solve the problem, because when you meet "Konoha", the situation is obviously different; It seems that the poet no longer thinks about writing, but tries his best to write famous sentences and spread them to the crowd through "Muye", for example, "Under the leaves of Gao Ting, the early autumn flies."
(Liu Yun's "Yi Dao Shi") "I heard that the cold of Xunzi shook the leaves, and the Liaoyang expedition will go for ten years." (Shen Quan's "Ancient Meaning") It can be seen that washing can't be used as a reason for the exclusive use of the word "Ye", so why has no one ever asked about "Ye"? At least it never produced a beautiful poem.
And that's exactly what happened. Ever since Qu Yuan discovered the mystery of "Mu Ye" with amazing genius, poets since then have refused to let it go easily. So once used again, practice makes perfect; In the language of poetry, it is not limited to the word "konoha". For example, Du Fu's famous poem "Ascending the Mountain" said: "Leaves fall like waterfall foam, but I think the long river always rolls forward."
This is a well-known saying, and the "falling wood" here is undoubtedly developed from the "wood leaf" in Qu Yuan's Nine Songs. According to our usual thinking, it seems that the word "leaf" should not be omitted. For example, we might as well say "there are endless leaves rustling", wouldn't it be more clear? However, the genius Du Fu would rather leave out the "leaf" of "konoha" than give up the "wood" of "konoha". What is the reason for this? In fact, before Du Fu, Yu Xin had already said in "Mourning Jiangnan": "Leave the hole and drop the wood, and go to the anode prosperity."
It can be seen that the word "falling wood" is not accidental. Ancient poets borrowed from predecessors' creation and created in their own study, which made China's poetic language so colorful. This is just a small example.
The key to the development from "wood leaf" to "fallen leaf" is obviously the word "wood", which is also the difference from "leaf" or "fallen leaf". Needless to say, "leaves" are rarely used in ancient poetry; Is "fallen leaves", although common, but it is also a general image.
It turns out that the subtlety of poetic language is different from the general concept, and almost it will be much worse; This shows that the language of poetry cannot rely solely on concepts. Conceptually speaking, "konoha" is "leaf", and there is nothing to argue about; But when it comes to thinking in images of poetry, the latter is ignored, while the former is developing constantly. As bold and creative as "leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall", do people who are not afraid of die-hard mistake wood for falling from the sky? But our poet Du Fu would rather take the risk and create a vivid poem handed down from generation to generation. This adventure, this image, is actually on the word "wood", but isn't the origin of this word worth thinking about? Let's analyze the word "wood" first.
First of all, it seems to be necessary to study where ancient poets used the word "wood". In other words, under what circumstances can the word "wood" just constitute a subtle poetic language; In fact, they are not used everywhere. In that case, they will become "universal ingots". It is no accident that since Qu Yuan began to use autumn leaves accurately, poets from then on, no matter Xie Zhuang, Lu Jue, Liu Yun, Wang Bo, Shen Quanqi, Du Fu and Huang Tingjian, have made vivid images in autumn scenery.
For example, Wu Jun replied to Liu Yun: "The autumn moon shines on the mountains, and the cold wind sweeps the tall trees." Can I use "big tree" here? Sure; Cao Zhi's "Wild Yellowbird Tour" said: "I hate many trees in Taiwan, and the sea waves."
This is also a famous sentence throughout the ages, but the image of "hating too many trees on Taiwan" here has not fallen leaves, while "the cold wind sweeps the tall trees" is obviously a scene of falling leaves. The former is about to express the grievances as deep as the tide by the blowing of leaves, where the more leaves, the fuller the feelings; The latter is the situation that there are fewer and fewer leaves. Isn't the so-called "sweeping the high wood" the emptiness of "falling the wood"? However, the "towering tree" is full, while the "towering tree" is empty; This is the difference between "wood" and "tree".
"Wood" is simpler than "tree" here, and the so-called "dying mulberry leaves and knowing the wind" seems to be closer to "wood"; It seems to contain a deciduous factor, which is the first artistic feature of "wood". To explain why "wood" has such characteristics, we can't help but touch the suggestibility in poetic language. This suggestibility seems to be the shadow of the concept, which is often hidden behind the scenes. If you don't pay attention, you won't notice its existence.
Sensitive and cultured poets are trying to understand all the potential forces in language images.
6. Poems about writing leaves: Ming Author: Gao Qi's works: Red leaves: frost dyed forest red, in the sunset.
He once wrote Autumn Hatred, which flowed out of Shang Yang Palace. Time: Ming Author: Anonymous Works: Contents of hanging branches: Lotus beads, dewdrops and lotus leaves are all exposed, but I am obsessed with threading needles.
Who knows you are more flexible: you are scattered here and round there. Friends who have no authenticity also turn with the wind.
Year: Ming Author: Tang Yin Works: I love Chou-heung Content: I paint clear water and I love maple leaves on the night pavilion. The autumn moon shines on the Buddhist temple, and cigarettes fill the front of the building.
Year: Yuan Author: Anonymous Works: Two Contents: Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the cold geese move south. Buttonwood with yellow leaves.
I'm so sad, the embroidered quilt is half empty. Year: Yuan Author: Yang Works: Qingjiang Quoted Content: It is best to have maple leaves in autumn, which are stained with the blood of orangutans.
Qiu Tian is brewed by wind, and Wu Jiangyue is soaked by frost. Go to Red tomorrow! Year: Yuan Author: Xu Zaisi Works: Water Fairy Night Rain Content: A leaf and the sound of autumn, a little banana and a little sadness, the dream of the last three nights.
Snuff chess game is not finished, sighing Xinfeng left alone. After ten years on the pillow, two old worries in Jiangnan came to mind.
Time: Southern Song Author: Yang Wanli Works: First Xiaojing Ci sent to Lin Zifang Content: After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Year: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying Works: High Balcony Content: Palace powder carving marks, fairy clouds falling shadows, deserted wild water bay. West stone buried incense, Jinsha clavicle connected.
Nanta doesn't hate playing the flute, and hates the breeze and mountains. It's dusk in the courtyard and dry and cold on the moon.
Shouyang is empty and sad. Who can adjust chalcedony to cover up the fragrant scar? The drizzle turns red, and the lonely mountain is infinitely cold in spring. It is difficult for the soul to find a way out, but it is difficult to find a way out in the dream.
The saddest person, the enigmatic songbird, has clear and round leaves. Time: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Jiang Kui Works: Miscellaneous Poems on Living on the Lake Content: The garden wall is full of melodies, and people can see Yi Deng in a quiet Shan Ye.
Lotus leaves are like clouds, and boats roll into Xiling. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Lei Works: Confinement Content: No one in the home is bright in autumn, and the night frost wants to clear up first.
Indus is really unwilling to wither, and a few leaves are still audible in the wind. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Yan Works: People Content: Red leaves and yellow flowers in late autumn, thousands of miles miss guests.
Flying clouds pass by, and no letter returns to the flood. Where can I send books? Tears are endless, so I spin ink on the inkstone.
I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Liu Yong Works: Jade Butterfly Content: Looking at the rain and gathering clouds, quietly watching Qiu Guang.
The bleak evening scene made Song Yu sad. The wind is light, duckweed is old, the moon is cold and the leaves are yellow.
Love hurts. Where are the old friends? Smoke and water are boundless.
Unforgettable writing period, there are several lonely moons, and the stars are repeatedly frosted.
The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Reading Shuang Yan's hard-to-trust letters, returning home at dusk with no knowledge. Look at each other in the dark.
In the sound of the broken rainbow, the sunset stands. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Lin Bu Works: Su Dong Hong Xiao Content: Autumn Mountain is boundless, Qiu Si is boundless.
Red leaves flow in the blue stream and white clouds flow in the green forest. In the shade of a bird, the crystal falls and the cicada scatters.
This night, banana rain, who smells the pillow. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao Works: Paving Happy Sand Content: Crush gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves.
The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough.
Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Fan Zhongyan Works: Walking in Imperial Street Content: The fallen leaves are fragrant, the dead of night, the cold sound is broken.
Zhu Zhen [1] Curtain rolls the Jade Tower, the sky is grey and the Milky Way hangs down. Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine.
Wine has no entrance, but it turns into bitter tears. I know what it's like to sleep alone.
Everyone has come [2] and has no intention of avoiding it. Time: Tang Author: Works: Qiushan Content: Qiushan Wan Li is cloudless [1] but windy [2], and the moon is deep and Xitou pine [3].
The stone bed in the thatched cottage is still, and the sound of dew falling between leaves is heavy [4]. Years: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Yu Works: Jiangling Sorrow Hope to Send Zi An Content: A thousand maple leaves, the river bridge is shaded by dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Xue Tao Works: Lingbi Marsh Content: Green algae float obliquely on the water, and willow leaves lie clear.
When do you want to admire the head of the stream, turn to the diamond and transfer the boat? Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Xu Hun's Works: Inscribed in Tongmen Inn's Autumn Tour to Jingshi Content: Red leaves fall and fall, passing this wine pavilion.
A few residual clouds gathered on the towering Huashan Mountain; Sparse autumn rain falls on Zhongtiaoshan Mountain range. The color of the trees changes with the passage of time, and I can hear the river looking for the sea.
The land is bright and the moon is bright, but the dream is a woodcutter and fisherman. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Xu Yin's Works: Gong Yu's Secret Tea Lamp Content: Green and bright colors set each other off as an interest, and Tao Cheng gets Gong Xian.
Cleverly gouge out the bright moon and dye the spring water, and lightly apply thin ice to fill Lv Yun. The ancient mirror is worn out, and the tender lotus culvert is exposed by the river.
It's good that the bamboo leaves in Zhongshan are fragrant and sick. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Works: Morning Tour of Shangshan Content: In the morning, I began to collect priests and make a guest appearance to express my grief for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wei Works: A poem for a Taoist hermit in Chuanjiao Mountain Content: My office became cold today, and I suddenly remembered my mountain friend.
You must collect firewood at Jiandi and cook some poor food when you come back. I want to see you with a bottle of wine, so that you can get some comfort at night.
But autumn leaves are full of empty mountains. Where can you find your footprints? Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wang Wei's Works: Content in the mountains: The stream is clear of stones, and the red leaves are cold and sparse.
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.
7. The poem about Ye is 10.
-Bai Juyi
Ye Zhanying turned into a bright moon, and the fragrance of flowers scattered into the curtain wind.
Tishanju
Cao Ye
Sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves, my heart is idle and dreamless, and the night window is empty.
Lin Zifang of Chu Xiao Jingci School.
-Yang Wanli
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Say goodbye to Wuzhong night
-Bao Rong
Chu guest writes yellow leaves, Wu night stops Yun Lan.
Travel in the mountains
-Du Mu
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
willow
-He is Zhang Zhi.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
9 songs
—— Qu Yuan
Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves.
Imitate ancient styles/art forms
-Tao Yuanming
Between the bright clouds and the moon, the leaves in China are burning.
Zheyangliu
-Xiao Gang
Flourishing birds fly on the road, and the wind is light and the flowers are late.
Poetry of smashing clothes
Liu Yun
Under the willow pavilion, autumn clouds begin to fly.