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"
2. A poem about "fallen leaves" and "everlasting regret".
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.
Her sisters and brothers were both given titles, a poor portal.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up. A golden finch with green wings scratched his head.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He gazed at the desolate moon from his temporary palace. It rained at night and the bell sounded heartbreaking.
On the same day, in last contact, the train was heading home. At this time, I hesitated to go.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
Jin Que knocked on the jade fan in the west wing and asked a young girl named Baoyu, telling her both.
This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.
Ji Yun is half asleep, and her flowered hat is loose when she walks along the balcony.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.
"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
3. Describe the falling flowers and leaves intentionally falling with the flowing water, and the flowing water unintentionally falls.
-From: Continued Lantern Story Wenzhou Longxiang Shi Zhuan Jue Zen Master Class: When you see it, you will see it. Seeing is far from seeing, but seeing is out of reach. Falling flowers are intended to follow the flowing water, and the flowing water loves falling flowers mercilessly. "
-originally a Buddhist Zen language. The original meaning is that the fallen flowers float away with the flowing water, describing the scene last spring. Now it is more like a metaphor that one side is intentional and the other side is ruthless.
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. & amplt； Yi Hai's miscellaneous poems &; gt； gong zizhen
Flowers wither, flowers fly all over the sky, and red incense is pitiless. Song of Burying Flowers in Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, a lovesickness, two leisure worries. A Piece of Plum by Li Qingzhao
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. Du Fu's "Meeting Li Guinian and Going Down the River"
Falling flowers and flying sheep are boundless, which was somewhat depressing in ancient times. Wen's "Water Dragon Hidden"
There are endless flowers on the tree. It would be nice if it rained more. It takes as long as 360 days to fall flowers. Chen, "Song of Falling Flowers in the Western Suburb")
Falling flowers deliberately follow the water. Running water without a beloved falling flower "Continued Lights" Wenzhou Longxiang Shi Zhuan Jue Zen Master "
Baitou Liyinbai
It's a pity that the east flow doesn't make the west return to the water and go out of the forest.
Wang wenbai
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
Juvenile Delinquency Act II Li Bai
Falling flowers swim, laughing at Huji wine shop.
Sender Zhang Bi.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
Du Fu's "Meeting Li Guinian and Going Down the River"
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
Guo yuan LV Jia Xin Zhai Bai Juyi
The fallen flowers leave the tree silently, and the running water enters the pool mercilessly.
Because of Bai Juyi's long sentence, Chunlai often travels with Li Erke Guo Wei.
The fallen flowers bloom in the morning and return with the birds at dusk.
Jingu Duyuanmu
The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs.
Du Mu, an egret
The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree.
Xiao Chunmeng Haoran
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Topic Xinghua Temple Pavilion Jia Dao
Bai Yutang autumn wind, thorns all over the pavilion, you know.
Beishan Wang Anshi
Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late.
Cao Xi in the spring dusk
In the late spring, no one has asked about the fallen flowers on the road, only the shade is boundless and boundless.
Fengle Pavilion Youchun Ouyang Xiu
Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
Li Yu Langtaosha
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
Gigi Lai Village, Yixian County
Dream like a dream, the waning moon fades away.
More missed Weizhuang.
The deep courtyard is closed, the small courtyard is empty, and the flowers are fragrant red.
Back to Wei Zhuang.
Spring is dying, and flowers fall all over the floor with the rain.
Qiao Jinmen weizhuang
The courtyard is full of flowers and spring, and the grass is green.
Good things are close to Li Qingzhao
The wind will set the flowers deep, and there will be red snow outside the curtain.
Xue Mei Liu Xiangyong
Elegant and graceful, full of body, water flows in the west and water flows in the east.
Rui partridge Ouyang xiu
The spring breeze is even more melancholy, and the fallen flowers are flying in the rain.
Dream of Qin Guan
The place where spring returns to the pool is full of fallen flowers.
Linjiang county Yan Dao Ji
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
The young mermaid Ye Mengde.
The fallen flowers have danced before the style, and the yellow rain has been sent.
Qiao Jinmen Zhu Shu Zhen
The flower curtain in the courtyard is not rolled, and the grass is far away.
Wang Ling in the Spring Festival Evening
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day.
Wang Meihua cotton
No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.
Burying flowers and singing Cao Xueqin
Hoe the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir with your hands and endure stepping on the fallen flowers again and again?
Autumn wind blows the Weihe River and leaves fall all over Chang 'an.
The abandoned village has seen the sun again and fallen leaves are falling.
The fallen leaves gather and scatter, and the birds don't return.
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
Before meeting today's fallen leaves, the autumn sky merged with Dongting Lake.
Thirty years of searching for swordsmen [1],
After a few drops, the leaves grow back.
A cup of chat is a sign of saddle. Fallen leaves are everywhere in Chang 'an.
A west wind makes a sound of Chu, and fallen leaves ring in front of the window.
4. Ancient poems describing green leaves and fallen leaves. There are too many poems about leaves! ! ! Grab a few songs:
Leaves of The Book of Songs
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.
Cold soaking du fu with Sophora japonica leaves
The green Sophora leaves are picked and paid to China's 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.
Look at the cold dew on the leaves of the phoenix tree on a moonlit night.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew. 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.
A leaf fell on Li Village.
When a leaf falls, the pearl foil falls.
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.
Lotus leaf Li Qunyu
Roots are jade in the mud, and hearts are pearls.
It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu.
In February, the fig leaves in Liuzhou fell completely.
The official feeling is full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn.
The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.
Hong ye Luo yin
Don't be afraid of the desolate city, it will come as late as a photo.
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.
Deciduous Miracle
It's too late in autumn, so you can see your 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.
Deciduous Wang Jian
The green direction is uneven, and the first red color overlaps.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.
Wu Rong of Hongye
The dew-stained frost is light and dry, and turns bright in the sunset.
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 looked at Huang and said.
Looking at the white heads and yellow leaves, I am not satisfied with the geometry.
Under the empty tree, there is no political song.
Two-leaf Fangfei Li Qian
Clouds hung low on the ground, smoke billowed from the dam, and Hongyan was the first to cross the river bank. 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.
5. Write down the poems you know with "Ye Zi" or "Ye Zi".
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.
Cold soaking du fu with Sophora japonica leaves
The green Sophora leaves are picked and paid to China's 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.
Look at the cold dew on the leaves of the phoenix tree on a moonlit night.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew. 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.
A leaf fell on Li Village.
When a leaf falls, the pearl foil falls.
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.
6. 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.
7. Are there any poems about fallen leaves?
Sad leaves. Overlap under imagination. Overlapping flight. Never return from the horizontal direction. It's no secret that long branches cover the shade. The yellow bird has lost its movement. Xi Rui za ning Lu The days when flowers bloom upside down. The chaos of spring. Spring breeze. The spring breeze at this time is the same as spring. One frost and two creams are still appropriate. Six denier has turned yellow in five mornings. At first sight, I was stunned by the wind. Let's be embarrassed. Sad leaves. When will the fallen leaves be returned? Yesterday * * * was fundamental. There is no connection. Let the dust go. High branches are hard to climb.
Fallen leaves (Kong Deshao's poems) Kong Shaoan
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
Deciduous xiumu
The leaves are red after the rain.
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.
Wenli's magpies step on fallen leaves;
I am sad and yellow, and I have no strength at all. I do all the autumn sounds and build a dry side. It is suspected that the screen window is stormy, and the setting sun sends crows in a hurry. It's no better than falling flowers, east and west, north and south, everyone knows. Last night, the wall of the small building was cold, and half a pile of golden wells was frosty.
Jiangnan Dream, Qu Dajun
Sad leaves fall in spring. There are still leaves in Ye Fei every year, and no one goes there every year, with red stripes and new tears.
Sad leaves will never come back. Even if the flowers are full of trees, the new branches are not old branches, and they are late with the water.
The fallen leaves sent Chen Yu and Han Yu.
The fallen leaves do not rest, and the residual crown does 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.
Deciduous Miracle
It's too late in autumn, so you can see your 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.
Smell the fallen leaves
After the Chushu snow cleared, there was a rustling in the evening wind. 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.
Sikong tree with deciduous leaves
The frost scene urges dangerous leaves, and now the trees are 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.
Deciduous Wang Jian
The green direction is uneven, and the first red color overlaps.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.
Luoye Wangzhou
The girl in green is jealous when she wants to be crisp.
In cold months, the wind is blowing and the leaves are dry and red.
No meteorite leaves.
Around the lane, the stream is red, and the north wind drives the depression. 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.
Ye Luo Wu Rong
The red shadow floats 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.