1. 10 poems about leaves

Lotus under the steps

---Bai Juyi

The shadows of the leaves are like building a moon, and the flowers are The fragrance spreads into the curtain wind.

Residence in the Mountain

---Cao Ye

Sweeping leaves, making tea, picking leaves and books, my heart is dreamless and my window is empty at night.

Jingci sends Lin Zifang off at dawn

---Yang Wanli

The lotus leaves connecting to the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red against the sun.

Farewell at night in Wuzhong

---Bao Rong

Chu Ke thinks about the yellow leaves in autumn, and Wu Ji sings at night to stop the blue clouds.

Mountain hike

---Du Mu

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers.

Ode to Willows

---He Zhizhang

I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Nine Songs

---Qu Yuan

The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in the Dongting are under the wooden leaves.

Simulating ancient times

--- Tao Yuanming

The bright moon among the bright clouds scorches the leaves of China.

Folding Willows

--- Xiao Gang

The dense leaves prevent birds from flying, and the flowers fall late in the breeze.

Poem on Clothes

--- Liu Yun

Under the leaves of Gao wood in Liu Yun Pavilion, autumn clouds are flying in Longshou. 2. What are the poems about leaves?

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ——Yang Wanli "Sent Off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn"

Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. —— Su Shi's "Ding Feng Bo·March 7th"

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. —— He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows"

The world is a big dream, how many autumns are there in life? At night, the wind leaves are already singing. ——Su Shi's "Moon over Xijiang·A Big Dream of World Affairs"

These little Caozhou county officials are always concerned about love. ——Zheng Xie's "Weixian County Administration's Painting of Bamboo Presenting Nianbo Bao Dachengkuo"

Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom. —— Li Qiao's "Wind"

Who thinks that the west wind is cold alone, rustling yellow leaves behind closed windows, meditating on the past and setting the sun. ——Nalan Xingde's "Huanxi Sha·Who cares about the west wind and the coolness alone"

The sun on the leaves is dry and the rain is falling, the water is clear and round, and the wind lifts each one. ——Zhou Bangyan's "Su Muzhe·Liao Agarwood"

There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, and one or two oriole calls at the bottom of the leaves. ——Yan Shu's "Broken Array·Spring Scene"

The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the green waves are rising in the west wind. ——Li Jing "Breaking through the sand of Huanxi·The fragrance of lotus leaves is sold out"

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is spread to both sides of the face. ——Wang Changling's "Two Lotus Picking Songs"

Tangli leaves have fallen into a rouge color, and buckwheat flowers are blooming with the fragrance of white snow. ——Wang Yucheng's "Village Tour·Chrysanthemums are starting to turn yellow on the horse crossing the mountain path"

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. ——Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but in the end I am not a teenager. ——Liu Guo's "Tang Duoling·Lu Ye Man Tingzhou"

Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. ——Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn"

Before I realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, the phoenix leaves in front of the steps were already sounding autumn. ——Zhu Xi's "Poem to Encourage Learning"

There are yellow-leafed trees in the rain and white-headed people under the lamp. ——Sikong Shu "Happy to Meet My Brother Lu Lun"

The trees in a foreign country have fallen leaves, and I am alone at night under the cold lamp. ——Ma Dai's "Autumn Residence in Bashang" 3. What are the poems describing leaves?

Early Autumn Guesthouse by Du Mu

When the wind blows a leaf, everything is startled by autumn.

I shed tears alone at night in a foreign country, and worry about the guests every year.

Where do we end up leaving? How long will it last?

Not as good as the old man from Fenxi, he is free and free.

Fallen Leaves Kong Shaoan

In early autumn, the leaves fall, falling like a guest’s heart.

Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.

He Du Lu's "Red Leaves" by Bai Juyi

On the first day of October in Hanshan, the frost leaves are new for a while.

It seems to be burning but not due to fire, like a flower that does not wait for spring.

Red curtains are arranged in rows, and red scarves are cut randomly.

When Xie Zhanyu looked at it, there were only two people in front of the wind.

One Leaf Falls by Bai Juyi

The heat and depression have not subsided, but the coolness has already arisen.

Cold and temperature, as well as the rise and fall, are related to the exterior and interior.

Under the autumn forest, a leaf suddenly leaves.

Don’t say it’s falling, it’s starting from now on.

Admire the red leaves while drunk Bai Juyi

The autumn trees stand in the wind, and the wine lasts for many years.

The drunken appearance is like frost leaves, although they are red, they are not spring.

Sophora japonica leaves are harvested coldly by Du Fu

Green and tall locust leaves are harvested and sent to the Chinese chef. New noodles come to the market, and they are all delicious.

If you are too mature to enter the capital, you will have no desire to add a meal. The fresh green vegetables all shine on the chopsticks, and the fragrant rice and bracts are included.

The meridian teeth are as cold as snow, so I urge people to cast this bead. I am willing to follow the gold and gold, and leave the brocade and Tusu.

The road is far away and the thought is afraid of mud, but the excitement is deep and will never change. The celery is small, and the algae are only bright.

In the dew-cold palace thousands of miles away, a jade pot of pure ice is opened. The king enjoys the cool night, so this taste is also needed.

On a moonlit night, cold dew is seen on the leaves of the sycamore tree Dai Cha

On the leaves of the sycamore tree, the white dew of the moon appears. The drops of bitumen are full of clear light, and the colors are bright and cold.

The wind shakes the jade pendant, and the branches move with pity. The air is cold and I am suspicious of the autumn evening, and the sound is faint and it is late at night.

The congealed sky flows everywhere, and the moistening things are pure and suitable for viewing. Don't be tired of looking at the approaching tiredness, it will be even harder to gather Xi.

One leaf fell, Li Cunzhen

One leaf fell, and the pearls and foil were wiped.

At this time, the scenery was desolate.

The moonlight in the painting building is cold, and the west wind blows the curtain.

Blowing the curtain, thinking about the past.

Lotus Leaf Li Qunyu

The root is jade in the mud, and the heart is full of dew.

Plant in Juntang and bury Ren Chunpu.

The banyan leaves in Liuzhou in February have all fallen off. Liu Zongyuan

The official love and thoughts are sad and desolate, half-spring turns like autumn.

After the rain in the mountain city, all the flowers are gone, and the banyan leaves fill the courtyard with the cries of orioles.

Red Leaves Luo Yin

But beside the deserted city, the evening light shines brightly.

The clear fields are green with frost, and the mountains are red with cold rain.

Wandering on Baling Road, beauty Changxin Palace.

Waiting for the end of the year, there is endless hope.

Fallen leaves Qi Ji

It is late in autumn, and you can see your neighbors outside the window.

No one in the world is shocked. I am alone in the forest.

Xiao Sao Wei moon night, overlapping morning frost morning.

Yesterday it was overcast, and the orioles were singing and the trees were springing.

Fallen Leaves Wang Jian

The old green is in different directions, and the first red has overlapped.

The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree.

Red Leaves Wu Rong

The dew-stained frost dries lightly, and turns bright in the setting sun.

The harmonious smoke falls in the nine-autumn colors, and the love spreads thousands of miles along with the waves.

There are shadows of birds hidden in the moon for several nights, and the sound of crickets is heard in every family.

For a while, I didn’t feel much regret for my decline, watching the flowers being cut in the breeze.

Looking at the yellow leaves in Yuezhou, Zhang said

Looking at the yellow leaves with a white head, the faces are complex and geometric.

Under the empty Tangtang tree, there is no political song.

Frost leaves fly thousands of miles away

The clouds hang down to the ground, the smoke from the embankment is heavy, and Yan Hong makes his first trip to the river. The dew lotus leaves, the wind and the willows are sparse, and the terraces and pavilions are still quiet. Hate pulse pulse, separation love resentment dawn. Lovesick soul dreams on a small screen. The tired guest collects his clothes, dust flies all over him, and the jade mirror shines shamefully. Infinitely quiet streets and secluded streets, pursuing pleasure and seeking rewards, arriving first before others leave behind. The young man's thoughts turned empty, and Kuang Lao came to embrace him. All the green leaves and red flowers have passed. The sound of separation was relaxed and tidy at that time. Ask about beauty, from haggard, reduce waistline, how much like a man. 4.10 complete ancient poems about "leaf", indicate the author...

Orchid leaves are luxuriant in spring, and osmanthus flowers are bright and clear in autumn. Enjoy this business, it will be a festive season for you. Who knows that those who live in the forest will feel happy when they hear the wind and sit there. Plants and trees have their own hearts, so why ask for beauty? ——Zhang Jiuling's "One of the Encounters"

Fangxuan Xiuling. The quality of the Philippines is insufficient. Fortunately, it is useful for forgetting worries. Move your roots to support your court. Admire Linqing Pond. Promote colorful flowers. moistened by clouds and rain. The vines are fragrant and fragrant. May your family be with you. Leave the scenery to benefit Yuming. ——Xie Huilian's "A Trip to the Pond"

The four seasons move quickly and continuously. In autumn, the leaves and stems are bleak. Feishuang was marched south by wild geese. I miss you when you travel to Xiying. Why is there no sound of returning after being flooded? Love without hurting your mood. The sun shines brightly. Lin magpie lives in Zhuhongyi together. The feathers are connected to Peng Ying. The hatred is in harmony with the traveling class. What is the meaning of unfulfilled ambition? Worry about the relationship between things and tears. ——Xie Huilian's "Yan Ge Xing"

The decaying grass and idle flowers reflect in the shallow pool, and the peach branches and leaves are always separated. In the Six Dynasties, there were many beams and pillars like this, with small photos hanging on the walls.

——Dream of Red Mansions, "Peach Leaf Crossing Nostalgic Part 6"

A letter from the west wind came home thousands of miles away and asked me when I would return? Geese crow in the sky with red leaves, people are intoxicated in the field of yellow flowers, and banana rain sounds in autumn dreams.

——Zhang Sijiu's "Shuang Tiao Qingjiang Yin"

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

Who planted a banana tree in front of the window? The shade fills the atrium, the shade fills the atrium. The leaves are heart-warming, and the scrolls are full of emotion.

The red apricot flags and damasks praise the persimmon leaves, and the green flags are scattered. pear blossom.

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The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in the Dongting are under the wooden leaves

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the dew turns to frost

There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I feel that it is autumn

The hibiscus dew is falling, and the willows are sparse in the moon

Under the leaves of Tinggao trees, the autumn clouds are flying in Longshou

The grass is low and the Jincheng fog is blowing, and the wind is blowing under the trees at Yumen

The white rocks of Jingxi come out, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold weather

Autumn sounds are everywhere House bamboo, cold Wuling pine

Jinjing sycamore leaves are yellow in autumn, bead curtains are not rolled up when frost comes at night

The rain path is green and weeds are covered, and there are many red leaves in the frost garden

How many green lotuses rely on each other and hate each other, looking back to the west wind for a while

The autumn clouds are not dispersed and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain

In the middle of the night, the drunken people are awake, and the pond is full of lotuses The leaves are moving in the autumn wind

The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the west wind is worried about the green waves

The blue sky, the yellow leaves on the ground, the autumn colors are in waves, and the cold smoke is green on the waves 5. About Ancient Poems of Leaves

The branches cover each other, and the leaves communicate with each other.

——Han Yuefu's "The Peacock Flies Southeast" The flowers face each other and the leaves are equal. ——"Dong Jiaorao" by Zihou of the Han Dynasty and Song Dynasty. Pu grows in my pond, and its leaves are nowhere to be seen.

——Cao Cao of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, "A Trip to the Pond" The miserable season is over, and the orchid leaves are withering again. ——Xu Qian, Wei and Jin Dynasties, "Shisi" The dense leaves are sparse day and night, and the jungle is as dense as a bunch.

——Zhang Xie's "Miscellaneous Poems" of the Wei and Jin Dynasties The lotus leaves are growing in the fields, and the Qi River cannot be crossed. ——Xie Tiao's "Song on the River" by Xie Tiao of the Southern and Northern Dynasties It rains heavily in the mountains in autumn, and no one sweeps away the fallen leaves.

——Pei Di of the Tang Dynasty, "Wangchuan Collection" The city is covered with leaves and moss, and there is so much hatred that it is difficult to calm down.

——Lu Rubi of the Tang Dynasty, "Residence in the Jingshe on Autumn Night" The ground is cold and the leaves are gone first, but Gu Hanyun cannot.

——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Returning to the Old Mountain in Winter" A vast expanse of white waves confuses herons, and a forest of yellow leaves sends away cicadas. ——"Jiangji" by Zheng Gu of the Tang Dynasty. The leaves are thin with floating hairs, and the flowers are sparse and plain.

——"Lilac" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The yellow leaves in the hometown are covered with moss, and the dawn corner of the city after the dream is mournful. ——Gu Kuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Listening to the Corner and Thinking of Returning" The new leaf birds come down, and the withered flowers and butterflies fly away.

——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Bu Dongpo" The fragrance of the forest is about to be exhausted, and the leaves and branches are no longer revived. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking in the Cold Rain, Viewing the Garden Trees" The leaves are as green as eyebrows, and the oriole prefers to speak calmly.

——Tang Dynasty Yao He's "Poem of Willow Branches" The maple leaves are swaying, the osmanthus leaves are green, and they are beyond the reach of thousands of miles away. ——Song of the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's "Bamboo Branch Song" Falling leaves are fragrant, the night is silent, and the cold sound is broken.

——Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty, "Road to the Streets" It rains on the sycamore leaves at midnight, and the sound of the leaves is parting. ——Song Dynasty Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Sky" The rain has damaged the new moss green, and in autumn the leaves in the horizontal forest are red.

——"Autumn Rain" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. 6. What are the poems about "leaves"

1. "Youth Travel: After the Double Ninth Festival"

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

After the Double Ninth Festival, the west wind becomes stronger, The leaves in the garden are in full bloom. Zhu Lan Xiangxiao, the hibiscus is charming, especially fighting for beauty.

Before the frost and under the moon, the slanting red and light stamens are bright and want to rejuvenate. Don't divide the calyx easily. Give it to your loved one.

2. "Playing with the new garden tree, chanting the sentiments"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

In early April, the new leaves are overcast. The shaking scenery is beautiful and the covered courtyard is deep.

Is there anyone here who has nothing to do, so I am looking for you in this quiet place. Not only can you play with things, but you can also relax your clothes.

Sometimes I talk to Taoists, or listen to poets. The spring is full of fragrance and there are many singing birds at night.

Occasionally find a quiet and leisurely place, and then forget the worldly mind. To realize that the real hermit does not need to be in the mountains and forests.

3. "Two Poems of Autumn Thoughts"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Ya

The coolness of the Internet Xuan blows the light clothes, and the jade leaks are heard even longer at night.

The Tianhe River becomes wet every month, and magpies are startled by the frequent flying of autumn leaves.

Gonglian Taiye sees Cangbo, and the heat of summer is slightly reduced, but the mood of autumn is more.

The breeze picked up overnight, and the dewdrops filled the lotus pond.

4. "Tong Li Yi Shang Qiu"

Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun

When old, the head is white, and in autumn, the leaves are yellow.

I scratch my head towards the yellow leaves and feel sad with you.

5. "Sending a Friend in the Autumn Twilight"

Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao

The lonely Guanhe River is at dusk, and the leaves are low in the frost wind.

Far away from the sky, the cold sun sets on the west peak.

Aspirations are lost in the mist, but time is lost in homelessness.

Qingxiao talks about Bai Pavilion, which has been lost for ten years.

6. "Cool Night in the Front Garden"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The color of the dew mat is like jade, and the wind creates shadows like waves.

Sitting there and worrying about the falling leaves, there are many bright moons in the courtyard. 7. What are the ancient poems about leaves?

1. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

——Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Interpretation: The dense layers of lotus leaves spread out, connected with the blue sky, an endless expanse of verdant green; the graceful lotus buds are in full bloom, Under the sunlight, it looks particularly bright and delicate red. 2. I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

——He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow" Interpretation: Whose skillful hands cut these thin young leaves? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February, like a pair of dexterous scissors. 3. Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly.

——Su Shi's "Ding Feng Bo·March 7th" Interpretation: Don't pay attention to the sound of rain beating leaves through the forest, you might as well walk leisurely while chanting and whistling. 4. The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the green waves are rising in the west wind.

——Li Jing's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi·The Fragrance of Lotus Sells and the Fragrant Green Leaves" Interpretation: The lotus flowers have fallen, the fragrance has dissipated, the lotus leaves withered, and the west wind in late autumn stirs the green water, making people full of melancholy. 5. The swaying Wu leaves send out the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment.

——Ye Shaoweng's "What I See in the Night Book" Interpretation: The rustling autumn wind blows the leaves of the sycamore trees, sending bursts of chill, and the autumn wind blowing from the river makes me miss my hometown when I am away from home. 6. The fallen leaves gather and scatter, and the jackdaws are frightened again.

——Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" Interpretation: The fallen leaves in the wind sometimes gather and sometimes disperse, and the jackdaws are already roosting, but they are startled by the bright moon. 7. I didn’t realize the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the phoenix leaves in front of the steps already sounded the sound of autumn.

——Zhu Xi's "Poem to Encourage Learning" Interpretation: Before I woke up from the sweet dream of spring grass growing in the pond, the leaves of the sycamore tree in front of the steps were already rustling in the autumn wind. 8. Park your car and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.

——Du Mu's "Mountain Travel" Definition: I stopped the car because I loved the evening view of the maple forest in late autumn. The maple leaves have been stained by autumn frost and are more beautiful than the spring flowers in February.

9. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn. ——Bai Juyi's "Pipa" Interpretation: On an autumn night, I went to the head of the Xunyang River to see off a returning guest. The cold wind blew the autumn rustling of maple leaves and reed flowers.

10. This flower and this leaf always complement each other, the green is reduced and the red is declining, and the sadness is killing. ——Li Shangyin's "Gift of Lotus" Interpretation: Lotus and lotus leaves have been intertwined with each other for a long time. It is such a pity when the lotus leaves fall and the lotus withers. 8. What are the poems describing leaves?

The peach is young, and its leaves are pure. - The Book of Songs

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. - Fan Chengda

I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. - He Zhizhang

The willow leaves are green and dark, and the lotus flowers are red in the sunset. -Wang Anshi

The lotus leaf skirt has been cut, and the hibiscus is spread to both sides of the face. -Wang Changling

The lotus flowers are still sad and hot at dusk: the lower surface is hidden deep in the green umbrella. - Yang Wanli

The rice flowers and rhombus leaves are full of flowing waves, and the autumn colors are like the sunset. -Zhao Zhixin

In early autumn, the leaves start to fall, and they drift like the hearts of guests.

Under the autumn forest, a leaf suddenly leaves.

The drunken appearance is like frost leaves, although they are red, they are not spring.

On the leaves of Xiaoshutong, the moon is white and the dew has just begun.

The wind blows a leaf, and everything is in autumn.

This is medieval, ancient times

There are also authors:

Era: Yuan

Author: Xu Zaisi

Work: Water Fairy·Ye Yu

Content:

The sound of Wuye leaves and the sound of autumn,

A little banana and a little sadness,

The third update returns to the dream after the third update.

The lanterns and chess pieces have not been collected yet,

I sigh that the people in Xinfeng Gutuan are left behind.

Ten years of things have happened on my pillow,

The worries of the two elders in Jiangnan,

are all in my heart.

Era: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Yang Wanli

Work: Xiaochu Jingci Sends Lin Zifang

Content:

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green,

The lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Era: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Wu Wenying

Work: Gao Balcony

Content:

Gong Fen Carving marks, fairy clouds falling shadows, deserted wild water and deserted bay.

The incense is buried in the west stone, and the clavicle is connected with the golden sand.

Nanlou does not hate playing the transverse flute, but hates the dawn wind thousands of miles away from the mountains.

Half drifting, dusk in the court, the moon is cold and dry.

Shouyang Kongli Chouluan asked who mixed the chalcedony to secretly mend fragrant scars?

The drizzle returns, and the lonely mountain is infinitely cold in spring.

It’s hard to find a clear soul after leaving the soul, and the dreamy silk clothes are undressed by the stream.

The most melancholy, the singing birds are clear and the bottoms of the leaves are clear and round.

Era: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Jiang Kui

Work: Miscellaneous Odes of Living on the Lake

Content:

The walls of the garden are curved with willows.

People are quiet and a light can be seen in the sky.

The lotus leaves are fragrant like clouds,

The boat is swaying into Xiling. 9. Poems about leaves

1. "Sighing on Flowers/Poem of Sorrow" by Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty

Since it is late to go to school in search of spring, there is no need to be melancholy and complain about the fragrance.

The strong wind shed all the crimson color, and the green leaves turned into shades and covered the branches.

Translation: It is too late to look for the beauty of spring, so that the flowers fade at the end of spring. There is no need to complain that the flowers bloom too early. The wind and rain changes in nature cause the flowers to wither. Spring has passed. The green leaves are luxuriant and the fruits are abundant. It is almost the harvest season.

2. "The Banyan Leaves Fallen in February in Liuzhou" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

The official affairs and thoughts are sad and desolate, half-spring turns like autumn.

After the rain in the mountain city, all the flowers are gone, and the banyan leaves fill the courtyard with the cries of orioles.

Translation: The frustration in the officialdom and the worries of living in a foreign country came to my heart together. The scene in February seemed to be in the cold autumn, which made me feel sad. After the rain in the mountain city, the flowers withered. Banyan leaves fell all over the courtyard, and the cries of orioles seemed very noisy.

3. "Wild Walking" by Zhao Yi of the Qing Dynasty

The cold weather prompts me to change my kapok fur, and I lean on my stick to take a closer look at the original work in the suburbs.

The autumn wind is nosy, red maple leaves and white hair.

Translation: The cold wind forced me to put on thick clothes and go to play in the nearby suburban wilderness. The autumn wind likes to be nosy. When it comes, it not only turns the maple leaves red, but also turns people's hair white.

4. "Lotus Picking Song" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face.

He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming.

Translation: The green skirt of the lotus-picking girl blends into the fields of lotus leaves, as if one color, and the girl's face is hidden among the blooming lotus flowers, reflecting each other. He disappeared into the lotus pond and only realized someone was coming when he heard singing.

5. "For Farmers" by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty

Outside the smoke and dust in Jinli, there are eighty-nine families in Jiangcun.

The round lotus has small floating leaves, and the thin wheat has fallen light flowers.

Bu Zhai is from his old age, and he goes to the country on credit for farming.

I am ashamed to have missed the order, and I am not allowed to ask about cinnabar.

Translation: Jinguan City is outside the war, and there are eight or nine families in Jiangcun. The round new lotus leaves float quietly on the water, and the tender green wheat is already blooming gently. I really want to find a house where I can live my whole life and work in the fields far away from Chang'an. I feel ashamed that I cannot be like Ge Hong, who abandons all worldly things and seeks immortality and medicine.