1. "Walking on the Shahe River, there is no wave in the blue sea"
Year: Song Author: Yan Shu
The sea is crystal clear, and there is a road to Yaotai. On second thought, I went to see Feitian for the first time. I couldn't think of it then, but I can't think of it now. I can't find it in a place with high mountains and high waters. Dust falls on the mat, and smoke locks the fragrant boudoir. How can I give you a written letter? Climbing up the stairs and looking into the distance, rain and raindrops spilled, and the sky was near dusk.
2. Ode to history
Time: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Zuo Si
The bottom of the gloomy ravine is loose, leaving seedlings on the mountain.
With an inch in diameter and a rhizome, you can cover the hundred feet.
The world is tall and handsome.
Because of the terrain, the origin is not once.
Borrowed his old job and that seven-leaf Korean mink.
Feng Gong is not Wei, and Bai Shou does not move.
3. Two tickets on the road
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an.
Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure.
Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring.
Far from their temples, Cuiweiye hangs down her temples and lips.
Behind them is a train full of pearls, rhythmically following the bearers.
Several of them are relatives of the imperial concubine and two wives of Guo and Qin.
The jade steamer is served with fragrant pots and purple humps, and the crystal plate is served with delicious white fish.
The rhinoceros has long been tired and the knife has been cut empty.
The eunuch flew away, afraid to raise the dust, and the cook came to the sea, enjoying delicacies.
My music, music, music, music, music, music, music, music, music, music, music, music, music, music, music, music, and so on.
How arrogant a horse owner is. He dismounted from the embroidered carpet and went into the tent.
Snow-like duckweed is easy to fall and cover, and bluebirds fly to the ground in red silk handkerchief.
But power can be as hot as a flame and burn people's fingers. Be alert to the Prime Minister and pay attention to his frown.
4. "Spring on the Jade Tower"
Year: Song Author: Yan
At that time, faith was priceless, and peach leaves respected the night before.
I blush and learn plum blossom makeup, and my eyebrows are as beautiful as the moon.
I was drunk under the flag pavilion when I came, and I know who helped me get on the horse.
I remember picking all the lights, but I don't remember how many words I left.
5. "Stepping on the sand, the diameter is red and thin."
Year: Song Author: Yan Shu
The path is red and thin, and the fragrance is green.
The trees on the high platform are gloomy.
Spring breeze did not lift the ban on poplars,
It's foggy and messy.
Cui-leaf Tibetan warbler, Zhu curtain separates Yan,
The incense of the stove is still spinning.
When I woke up from a sad dream,
The setting sun shone deep into the courtyard.
2. Poems about leaves are the leaves of the pre-Qin Book of Songs, which are flourishing. A gentleman has wine, taste it.
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. Kong Shaoan's early autumn leaves are startled and fall like a guest.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest. And Du Ti red leaves Tang Bai Juyi Hanshan October Dan, frost leaves are new for a while.
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. Bai Juyi of Hongyetang lives in Qiu Shu. He has been drinking for many years.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring. Look at the cold dew on the buttonwood leaves on the moonlit night and the white dew on the same leaves of Xiao Shu in the Tang Dynasty.
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. The title of "Tong Ye Tang Du Mu" fell into the old stream last year, and it returned to the leaf as a poem.
Today, Jiang Lou sent Yan, which coincided with last year's topic. Unfortunately, Ye returned to his hometown, but it flowed eastward without vitality.
Laugh and feast with melancholy, and the breeze leaves on the moon. Zhuang Zuopeng's wound is in the same dream, and Tao Qian's life experience is in two stages.
Five colors and one pill become empty words, and it is even more doubtful that the stone is rotten. A lot of money is like a piece of paper, why should it be as profitable as a cone?
The god of wealth is invincible, and the wine saint is a few to me. Qiu Guang toad pavilion mirror by the river, with green eyebrows in front of the sill.
The bottle is light and full of chrysanthemums, and the eaves shadow obliquely invades half a game of chess. Don't point out that business trips are clumsy, just pray to God for stupidity.
Wu smokes third-class cigarettes and gives birth to thoughts. It is better to chat with idle people. The fallen leaves sent Chen Yu, Tang Yu, and Angel Han. The fallen leaves did not rest, and the broken canopy did not return.
Gone with the wind is always different, and when you meet it, you will temporarily rely on it. Whispering in the middle of the night, long and cold.
Who bid farewell to a teenager, tears wet his clothes. When Tang Lang was far away, she heard the sound of poplar leaves blowing sadly, and Hu Ma hated the wind.
If it is a cold moonlit night in Yanmen, sand should be rolled up at this time. In Lotus Leaf Soup, Li Qunyu's root is jade in the mud, and his heart is nectar.
It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu. In front of the pavilion, the osmanthus tree in Guiyetang was born in, fragrant.
What I saw in the sky today was a mid-month climb. Luo Yin with red leaves in the Tang Dynasty can't resist the desolate city shore, so it's better to take a picture at night.
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. The leaves fell in the Tang Dynasty too late in autumn, so I saw my 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. After listening to the fallen leaves and clear snow in the Chu trees in the Tang Dynasty, the evening wind fell.
Because of the memory of the night of the old country, several plants are empty by the water. Boil the tea and simply burn it, and the moss will turn red.
I won't leave here next year, I will see green bushes. The title of fallen leaves The frost scene in the Tang Dynasty's "Sikongshu" urges dangerous leaves, and today the tree is half empty.
Depression makes countries different, and scattered travelers are the same. Cold water floats on the shore, and night insects hold it in order.
You can enjoy the wind and get Luoyang Palace. The green direction of the fallen leaf Wang Tangjian is uneven, and the first piece of red has overlapped.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree. The fallen leaves Wang Tang Zhou Sulu wants to be crisp, and the young woman is jealous.
In cold months, the wind blows and the leaves are dry and red. In the Tang dynasty, there was no road around the alley, the stream was red, and the depression drove the north wind.
Birds stay in other forests, and singing insects are carried in floating water. Small stones are first buried, but long branches are not finished.
Lishi, holding a frosted book, is reading in the white clouds. Wu Ronglu, a red leaf in the Tang Dynasty, was exposed to frost and sunny.
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. When the leaves fell, the red shadow of Wu Rong in the Tang Dynasty drifted to the green shadow, leaving the forest and not knowing where to go.
The colorless smoke with sadness is still there, and hatred has turned into crying. If the current should follow Wan Li, don't fly alone because of the wind.
In the suburbs of Chu, the autumn sound of thousands of trees is urgent, and the guest clothes make the evening. The fallen leaves of the Tang dynasty are red after the rain and idle fields.
Looking back at spring, I believe there is autumn wind. Several places follow the running water, and the river is in chaos.
You should only be on your own, not with you. Banana leaves, Tang Dynasty, and newly-cut Weaver Maid are swaying in the wind.
Just because of Di Qing's spring strike, he leans on the banner of the East Wall. See the yellow leaves in Yuezhou. Zhang Tang said that seeing yellow leaves with white heads is a complex geometric figure.
Under the empty tree, there is no political song. Lotus leaf in the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Gu moved the boat, splashing poor green, leaning against the sill wind to shake the handle.
Thank you, happy people, for staying in the rain. Zhang Xian's "Spring in the Flower Hall" The length of lotus seeds in the Song Dynasty is uneven.
Seagulls fly in the green area of Mount Ji. The water in the sky is hydrated, and it is too late to draw pictures.
The figure moves in the mirror. Peach leaves are shallow and apricot red is deep and light.
The obstacle surface of the river avoids the oblique light. Share the greenery and return to the shade.
Liang Zhu, Song, Fan Chengda, Chun Lai, Pole, Tian Shui. Grass and geese, green and breeze.
The original painting is Yu Yi Wan Bai Zhuan. Hengtang Tower is near and far.
It is cold in Jiangguo, and farming is late. Village north village south, Grain Rain plows the fields.
Xiumailiangang mulberry leaves are cheap. Looking at the new cocoon.
Resentment Wang Qingzhao Lake is windy, autumn dusk, red and fragrant. Water and mountains are close to each other, and it is not bad to say that it is strong.
Lotus seeds become old lotus leaves, green dew washing, apple flowers and plants. The heron sleeping in Sha Ou didn't look back. It seemed annoying, but people came back early.
Huanxisha Song Ouyang Xiu leaves green apricot drooping. The branches are thin and the willows fly.
Late at night at the Japanese Academy. I hate romantic love, but there is no news to return.
Cheeks speechless, eyebrows low. Qingping music song Yan Shu Qiu Guang till evening.
Brother opened the banquet first. The leaves of the forest are still red.
After the rain, the yard was covered with moss. Xiao Niang advised me to be Jin Yan.
Sing new words diligently. What is life without drinking when you are old?
This is the most beautiful, rare and precious work in the world, and it is also the saddest and most tearful work. It is a thin and dry light grayish yellow locust leaf. I forgot that I found it in Jiangnan Jiangbei, and it was sandwiched in a collection of ancient poems. It has not been slightly damaged for many years. It is like a cicada. It still occupies some soil in the old country. Oh, my old country, when can I return to your arms and enjoy the most pleasant season with the fragrance of Sophora japonica in the world? ..... above ~ I hope it will help you, hehe ↖ (ω) ↗.
3. 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.
4. The poem about leaves is 10. Lotus-Bai Juyi Ye Zhanying turned into the moon, and the flowers scattered into the curtain wind.
Cao Ye sweeps leaves, cooks tea and picks leaves. His heart is idle and dreamless, and the night window is empty. Chu Xiao sent a static message to Lin Zifang-Yang Wanli received lotus leaves from the sky, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun were of different colors.
Night Farewell in Wuzhong —— Bao Rong wrote yellow leaves at the first moment, and Wu Ji stopped singing at night. Mountain trip-Du Mu stopped to sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February.
Singing willow-I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Nine songs-Qu Yuan curled up in the autumn wind, and the waves in Dongting fell under the leaves.
Imitate the past-Tao Yuanming's When is the Bright Moon Clouds, burning the leaves of China. Folding willow-Xiao Gang's dense-leaved bird flies on the road, and the wind is light and the flowers fall late.
Poem of smashing clothes-Liu Yunting in Liu Yun, under the leaves of tall trees, the first autumn in Gansu.
5. What is the poem describing Ye? The Book of Songs is Ye.
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.
6. Poetry about leaves, peach flies away, its Ye Zhenzhen. -The Book of Songs
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Fan Chengda
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He is Zhang Zhi.
Willow leaves are green and black, and lotus flowers are sunset red, which is beautiful. -Wang Anshi
The lotus leaf skirt has been color-cut, and hibiscus flowers bloom to 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
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
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.
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Yang Wanli
Works: Chu Xiao's Quiet Words to Lin Zifang.
Content:
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from four o'clock.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
7. There are too many poems about leaves! ! ! Take a few songs for example: the leaves of the Book of Songs, the leaves of leaves, are all collected, and gentlemen have wine, so they can 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 and bitter leaves, and is well versed in economy.
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. In early autumn, a leaf was blown in the guest house, and everything was already in autumn.
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.
The fallen leaves Kong Shaoan was surprised to see the fallen leaves in early autumn, falling like guests. If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
And du ti red leaves Bai Juyi Hanshan October Dan, frost leaves are new for a while. 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.
When a leaf falls, it is easy to get bored, but the depression of summer has not subsided, and the cool 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.
In "Drunk", Hongye Bai Juyi is in the breeze, and Qiu Shu is a long-time drinker. Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
Sophora japonica leaves are cold soaked from Du Fu's tall and green Sophora japonica leaves, which are collected and sent to China 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.
On the moonlit night, I saw the cold dew on the leaves of buttonwood, and the dew on the leaves of Xiao Shutong. 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.
One leaf fell in Licun, and all the other leaves fell. 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.
Li Qunyu's lotus root is jade in the mud, and its heart bears nectar. It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu.
In February, the leaves of the banyan tree in Liuzhou fell to the ground, even though Liu Zongyuan was disappointed, the spring scenery was half like autumn. The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.
Luo Yin, the city of red leaves, couldn't resist the desert, so it was late at night. 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.
The fallen leaves have fallen for many years, and it is also late autumn. I see my 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.
The green direction of Wang Jian's fallen leaves is uneven, and the first piece of red has overlapped. The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.
Wu Ronglu, the red leaves are lightly frosted, and the sunset turns bright. 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 looks at yellow leaves, and it is said that bald heads look at yellow leaves with complicated faces. Under the empty tree, there is no political song.
Frost leaves hang down, the dike is heavy with smoke, and the first crossing of the river is on the surface. 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.
8. What are the poems with leaves? Lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and lotus flowers are of different colors.
-Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" doesn't listen to the sound of leaves beating in the forest. Why don't you sing and go? -Su Shi's "Ding Fengbo March 7" I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
-He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" is a big dream in the world. How many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon A Big Dream on Earth" Some small officials in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.
—— Zheng Xie's "Painting Bamboo in Wei County Department in Bao Bo's Prosperous Year" has three autumn leaves, which can be opened in February. -Li Qiao's "Wind" Who reads that the west wind is cool, the yellow leaves close the window, and the sunset is nostalgic.
-Na Lanxingde's "Who reads the west wind and is cool alone in Huanxisha" has three or four spots of moss on the pool and one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. -Yan Shu's "Spring Scenes" is rich and fragrant, and the west wind worries about the green waves.
—— Li Zhi's "Shop Huanxi Sand, Sell Fragrant Leaves" The lotus leaf skirt is cut in monochrome, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face. -Wang Changling's "Two Poems of Picking Lotus", pear leaves rouge, buckwheat white incense.
-Wang Yucheng's "Village Walking, Horse Crossing the Mountain Path, Early Chrysanthemum in Huang Zhi", mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and the wall of orange flowers is bright. -Wen Tingyun's "Going Good and Walking Early" will not require transplantation more than other natural flowers? ! -Zhang Jiuling's "Experience the tender orchid-Spring comes and leaves fall" In the drizzle dream, the chicken is far away, and the small building blows the jade cold.
-Jing Li's "Huanxisha Scattering Fragrant Flowers and Selling Fragrant Leaves", the green grass stains the steps in spring, and the birds are chirping happily under the leaves. -Du Fu's "Book of Scholarship" autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, fallen leaves gather and disperse, and western Western jackdaw is surprised.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" wants to buy osmanthus wine, but it is not a youth travel. -Liu Guo's "Tang Duoling Road, Ye Man and Zhou Ting" has green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
-Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn" did not feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, and the leaves in front of the steps were autumn. —— Zhu's "Poetry of Persuasion, Foreign Trees with Lowling Leaves, Cold Lights and Lonely Nights".
-Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam" The autumn leaves in Wu Tong, Jinjing are yellow, and the bead curtain does not roll frost at night. -Wang Changling's "Long Letters and Visits" Jingxi Baishi, the red leaves are cold and rare.
-Wang Wei's "In the Mountains" On a windy night, mountains and mountains flew around. -Wang Bo's "In the Mountains" Rain falls on the leaves of the phoenix tree, and the leaves are separated from other sounds.
-Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Day, when a little redness is about to run out" leaves a leaf, but it falls into the light. -The article "More Leaking Jade Furnace Incense" But how can I find his footprints among the fallen leaves piled up on the bare hillside! .
-Wei Wuying's "Poem for a Taoist hermit Chuanjiao Mountain" Red leaves and yellow flowers in late autumn, thousands of miles of acacia. -Yan's "People, Red Leaves and Yellow Flowers, Autumn is Late" The tall building is dying, and there is rustling rain on the plane leaves.
-Yan Shu's "Treading on the Sand, Blue Sea Without Waves" However, why do you think that a forest hermit is tempted by the fragrant wind and is satisfied with beauty? -Zhang Jiuling's "Experience the tender orchid in spring-leaves" Wu Jiuyi a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dancing lotus.
-Bai Juyi's "Three Memories of Jiangnan" has thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered by sunset sails. -moving the boat in "Jiang Ling's Sorrow Looking at the Son's Shore", splashing green, leaning against the sill wind and shaking the handle.
-Zheng Gu's "Lotus Leaf", the red leaves float down the dusk, passing through this gazebo where I take wine. -Xu Hun's "Inscribed in the Autumn Tour of Tongmen Inn" is dark red and full of green leaves.
-Du Mu's Poem of Disappointment At dinner, we had to pick wild vegetables and use dried Sophora leaves as firewood. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow Poems Part I" leaves fragrance.
-Fan Zhongyan's "Imperial Street Qiu Si" is as self-contained as life, making it conform to the four seasons. -Zhang Jiuling's "Experience Nenlan-Spring Leaves" is diligent in thanking the red leaves so that he can go to the world.
-Emperor Xuanzong's "Title of Red Leaves" is full of painstaking efforts to sprinkle Qianfeng Qiuyedan. The wind and frost in Qi Jiguang's "Wang Quetai" are refreshing, and the moon dew is fragrant.
-Li Shangyin's Untitled, Deep in Mochow Hall and The Wind blows the leaves on both sides, and the moon crosses me and sails alone. -Meng Haoran's "From a berth on Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou" This flower and this leaf often set each other off, and Cui reduced the red decline and murder.
-Li Shangyin's "Gift to the Lotus" The wind at the seaside blew frozen mud, and the dead tung leaves fell and the tips were broken. -Chen Yu's "Joining the Army" has experienced several storms, and it is more bitter to stay away from others.
-Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Sasha Vujacic Leaves, Wind and Rain", a thousand miles of rice and flowers are beautiful, and the leaves of Wuteng Tung are the best sound. -Once upon a time, the "Su Monastery" was full of water, rice and leaves. The sun shone through the trees and the smoke was very low.
-Xu Wei's "New Cool" West Wind Stay Bridge Tree. -Zhang Yi's "Jade Case Chen Shan Jutu" is still a peach face, and the frequency of arch eyebrows is very low.
-Wei Zhuang's "The Female Crown Child, Midnight Last Night" (provided by the snapshot school district platform).