1, on foot
Don Dumu
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.
2, "Philip Burkart people"
Song Yan Dao Ji
Red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles miss travelers.
Where can I send a book when the clouds are scattered and there is no letter?
Tears can't be a window pendant, I spin ink on the inkstone.
I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.
3. Tianjin sand in autumn
Bai Yuan pu
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei.
Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
4. Qiu Si
Tang Bai Juyi
Sleep at night and dream less, beginning of autumn thought.
Lonely and sunny, depression comes early and cold.
Birds live in red leaves and the moon shines with moss.
Besides, I am middle-aged and over 32 years old in the mirror.
5. Residential buildings in Qiumu Village, Nanxiangzi
Qingnalanxingde
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.
6. In the mountains
Don
The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.
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. "Shangyang Hongye"
Don
Three points fall in autumn leaves, and two points translate into sadness in the sun.
There are thousands of sounds in the imperial ditch, which one flows out of the palace gate?
8. "crimson lips"
Wang Qing Guo Wei
Thick and tall, I feel left on my side.
This nest is like Agger, so I can make a detour.
Say a floating life, and I understand it in an instant.
Gankun is big, the frost forest sits alone, and the red leaves fall one after another.