A poem about a leaf 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 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. 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
3. Poems about leaves
1) The lotus leaves on the second day are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
2) Don't listen to the sound of leaves beating in the forest, why not sing and walk slowly. -Su Shi "Set the storm? March 7 "
3) I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
4) A big dream on earth, how many times is it cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. -Su Shi's Xijiang Moon? The world is a big dream
5) Some small officials in Caozhou County always care about their feelings. —— Zheng Xie's "Painting Bamboo by Wei County Department in Bao Bo's Great Year"
6) Who thinks that the west wind is cool alone, and the yellow leaves close the window and reminisce about the sunset? -Nalan Xingde "Huanxisha? Who reads "the west wind is cool alone"
4. Sentences describing a leaf in autumn
Sentences describing autumn leaves
1. I went to Cycas and stared at a leaf. Although spring has come, the iron leaves are still so green. Iron leaves are sharp and thick, like a sword. I think the old iron leaf should be soft and tender. Because of this, all herbivores like to eat. Every time Cycas were eaten black and blue, so Cycas grew very hard. Finally, one day, the Cycas grew thick and sharp, and there were no animals to eat. I thought the same thing.
2. Compared with maple leaves, ginkgo in autumn is not inferior. The fan-shaped shape has a unique taste. Some ginkgo leaves are separated from the middle and split in two. Ginkgo biloba leaves seem to know that the cold wind is coming in autumn and winter, so they put on green spring clothes and a thick golden warm coat, which shines in the sun. If you smell Ginkgo biloba leaves, a kind of fragrance from the earth, you will feel relaxed and happy.
From a distance, those leaves are clustered, clustered, clustered, like intimate friends whispering. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay, yellow is like gold and green is like emerald. They compete with each other and shine in the sun.
In October, many leaves turn yellow. In the wind, those naughty lobular dolls fly down, making the earth more beautiful! In this beautiful season, I can't help but put down my books and walk into this colorful fairy tale.
The maple leaves in autumn are beautiful. The maple leaf is shaped like a hand with a smooth surface. Stick the maple leaf on your face, just like a hand gently stroking your face. The stems on the maple leaf are like the Yellow River, which is divided into many tributaries and then into many small rivers. Flaming leaves, the edges are a little yellow, the middle is a little green and the middle is a little red. Really like a magical leaf-really unreal!
5. Poems describing leaves are very inspirational.
Modern Leaf Poetry Part I: A Leaf
A leaf fell that night.
It's October night.
It is to convey the coming of winter.
But it shines with the brilliance of spring.
You hold my hand.
You want me to pick up the good news that I fell to the ground with you.
A leaf fell on this night.
We stand under the trees in autumn and listen to the news of spring.
On that night of falling leaves
You are wearing a white scarf and a thin dress.
Looking for the lost heart in spring
Modern Leaf Poetry Part II: Light on Leaves
sunlight
A gentle influx
Your childish face
In this spring.
see you again
leaf
Blinking his cool eyes
Flowers are like your heart.
It has the most beautiful fragrance.
On this quiet morning
Breathe love and freedom
world
There is an unknown draw.
But it is not easy.
On this tender night like water
bother you
Inspiration as young as the wind
Modern Leaf Poetry Part III: A Leaf
You are the victim of little green.
You are the idol of a grass.
Branches hanging high
No one ever appreciates it.
You can't dance in the breeze.
Or sing in the drizzle.
Because this big tree
Can't go far
You look at the white clouds and sigh
You smile and look at the sky sadly.
Alas, you ah you.
Always irresistible
Modern Leaf Poetry Part IV: Fallen Leaves
No time to clean up.
Thought-filled flowers and plants
Be chased around
Burn yourself in the last autumn
The leaves running for their lives panicked.
Follow the trend in a daze
Be wrapped up in the cold winter
Wandering around with the north wind
Any drop of freezing rain
Will smash it.
Is there a cold wind
You can blow it to cool.
Many whole pieces were torn to pieces.
Like that frivolous fate.
It seems that I have lost my limbs.
A crutch that walks unsteadily.
Half of them have been buried underground.
The other half is still looking for support.
After getting lost today,
Will you go back to the branch tomorrow?