Qiu said, I'm leaving!
In autumn, the vegetation in Jiangnan withered,
Do you know how dark the clouds are at dusk?
The first frost changed color overnight,
Jade people ignore me.
I left with the bright moon,
Autumn water will gradually freeze;
I left with flowers and leaves,
There is not a grass left on this mountain.
Leaving only endless Qiu Si,
There is also the cold winter!
Winter says, I'm coming!
Only Lao Mei stands firm,
Proudly independent of the mountains in the clouds.
Tao is ruthless and affectionate,
The hero greeted me with wine.
I came with a cold wind,
Sweep away all glitz.
I came with ice and snow,
Silver makeup wraps another world.
Calm down after the noise,
Life is always dry and glorious.
Autumn said to winter:
A world of pure ice and jade,
Everything will be reborn!
Winter said to autumn:
Will live up to your expectations,
The autumn harvest will be even better next year!
Today, I write a poem about the alternation of autumn and winter. Listen to the jade man playing the flute to send autumn and welcome winter with the hero! Looking forward to the first snow in the north, the snow-white world is cold, but simple and desirable!