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1. 1 Tang Bai Juyi's poem "Late Cool" describing new leaves

The sun sets and the wind blows through the north window.

There are people who drive away the cold and live alone in a single bed.

It's raining and flapping its wings.

The new leaves are cloudy and the first clouds are lewd.

Deep and small billiards hall, excellent and stable official position.

Don't talk if you don't love, love is not easy to get.

2. "Early Summer in Seiryuji" Tang Bai Juyi

After a light rain, the dust was flying and the ground stood high on a long slope.

Outside the Nishi Temple, it is prosperous and peaceful.

There are idle old monks standing, and there are no customers.

The residual meaning is exhausted, and the new leaves are more shaded.

Spring has come and gone for a few days, and Xia Yun is suddenly senile.

It is the feeling of the season, and the years are dark.

Hu Weiwei loves this city and won't go back to Luo Yan?

Castle peak, how about asking yourself?

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 is blowing 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?

The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.

3. Poems describing leaves are covered with branches, and leaves are communicating. -Han Yuefu's Peacock Flying Southeast

Flowers are self-relative, and leaves are self-equivalent. -Han Songzihou's Dong Jiaorao

Born in my pool, the leaves are divided. -Wei Jin and Cao Cao's Shang Tang.

At the end of this tragic season, the orchid leaves withered again. -Wei and Gan's Thinking in the Room

Dense leaves are sparse day and night, and the forest is like a bundle. -Wei and Xie's Miscellaneous Poems

The lotus leaf is still in the field, and the water can't pass. -Song on the River by Xie Tiao in the Northern and Southern Dynasties

There are many Shan Yu in Qiu Lai, and no one sweeps the fallen leaves. -Don Pei Di's "Wangchuan Collection"

The leaves are covered with moss, and the city is full of pestles. There's a lot of hatred in it. -Tang Lu's "Book of Autumn Evening in Your House" has cold leaves first, but it can't be ignored. -Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to Laoshan

Bai Bo is full of herons, and the yellow leaf forest gives off cicadas. -Tang Zhenggu's River

The leaves are thin and floating, and the flowers are sparse and light. -Don Du Fu's "Lilac"

The yellow leaves of the old garden grow moss, and the head of the city is sad after the dream. -Don Gu Kuang's "Listening to the Horn and Going Home"

The new leaf bird came down and the withered butterfly flew away. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Stepping on Dongpo"

Lin Xiang will do his best, but what Yedi said to Lai Su is not important. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Garden Trees in Cold Rain"

The leaves are thick and the eyebrows are green, and the oriole is partial to love. -Don Yao He is a poet.

Maple leaves rustling, Ye Qingqing in Guangxi and Wan Li out of reach. -Stone "Songs of Bamboo Branches"

The leaves are fragrant, and the night is silent and cold. -Song Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing"

It was raining on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving. -Song Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Day"

The rain invaded the grass and the new moss was green. In autumn, several leaves in the cross forest turned red. -Song Luyou's Autumn Rain

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.

4. Poems or aphorisms describing the color characteristics of new leaves in early spring Find a famous sentence about "spring" written by contemporary people for reference:

Like the scenery in spring.

Text/Li Zheye

The east wind rises, the buds are exposed, the spring rain comes, and the flowers are in full bloom.

Filipinos want to drive, so don't worry. Danqing dyed Cangling overnight.

If the scenery is like a butterfly, why not invite it?

For example, if you get lost and don't ask for directions, everyone gets drunk in spring.

For example, the county is located in Naqu, Tibet. Between Tanggula Mountain and Nyainqentanglha Mountain in the upper reaches of Nujiang River, it is divided into two parts, with an altitude of more than 4,400 meters. There are many low mountains and hills on the ground, and an open valley is formed between the low mountains and hills, with a mild climate. There are many mountains in the east, and deep valleys are formed between mountains. The deeper the river is cut, the narrower the valley is, and the height difference between the upper and lower Nujiang River is great. Although it belongs to the plateau climate, there are lush green grass, dense forests, blooming flowers and picturesque scenery in spring and summer.

This poem about leaves is satisfactory. Answer time: Ming Author: Gao Qi Works: Red Leaves Content: first frost is full of forest red, in the sunset.

He once wrote Autumn Hatred, which flowed out of Shang Yang Palace. Time: Ming Author: Anonymous Works: Contents of hanging branches: Lotus beads, dewdrops and lotus leaves are all exposed, but I am obsessed with threading needles.

Who knows you are more flexible: you are scattered here and round there. Friends who have no authenticity also turn with the wind.

Year: Ming Author: Tang Yin Works: I love Chou-heung Content: I paint clear water and I love maple leaves on the night pavilion. The autumn moon shines on the Buddhist temple, and cigarettes fill the front of the building.

Year: Yuan Author: Anonymous Works: Two Contents: Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the cold geese move south. Buttonwood with yellow leaves.

I'm so sad, the embroidered quilt is half empty. Year: Yuan Author: Yang Works: Qingjiang Introduction: It is best to have maple leaves in autumn, which are stained with the blood of orangutans.

Qiu Tian is brewed by wind, and Wu Jiangyue is soaked by frost. Go to Red tomorrow! Year: Yuan Author: Xu Zaisi Works: Water Fairy Night Rain Content: A leaf and the sound of autumn, a little banana and a little sadness, the dream of the last three nights.

Snuff chess game is not finished, sighing Xinfeng left alone. After ten years on the pillow, two old worries in Jiangnan came to mind.

Time: Southern Song Author: Yang Wanli Works: First Xiaojing Ci sent to Lin Zifang Content: After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Year: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying Works: High Balcony Content: Palace powder carving marks, fairy clouds falling shadows, deserted wild water bay. West stone buried incense, Jinsha clavicle connected.

Nanta doesn't hate playing the flute, and hates the breeze and mountains. It's dusk in the courtyard and dry and cold on the moon.

Shouyang is empty and sad. Who can adjust chalcedony to cover up the fragrant scar? The drizzle turns red, and the lonely mountain is infinitely cold in spring. It is difficult for the soul to find a way out, but it is difficult to find a way out in the dream.

The saddest person, the enigmatic songbird, has clear and round leaves. Time: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Jiang Kui Works: Miscellaneous Poems on Living on the Lake Content: The garden wall is full of melodies, and people can see Yi Deng in a quiet Shan Ye.

Lotus leaves are like clouds, and boats roll into Xiling. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Lei Works: Confinement Content: No one in the home is bright in autumn, and the night frost wants to clear up first.

Indus is really unwilling to wither, and a few leaves are still audible in the wind. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Yan Works: People Content: Red leaves and yellow flowers in late autumn, thousands of miles miss guests.

Flying clouds pass by, and no letter returns to the flood. Where can I send books? Tears are endless, so I spin ink on the inkstone.

I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Liu Yong Works: Jade Butterfly Content: Looking at the rain and gathering clouds, quietly watching Qiu Guang.

The bleak evening scene made Song Yu sad. The wind is light, duckweed is old, the moon is cold and the leaves are yellow.

Love hurts. Where are the old friends? Smoke and water are boundless.

Unforgettable writing period, there are several lonely moons, and the stars are repeatedly frosted.

The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Reading Shuang Yan's hard-to-trust letters, returning home at dusk with no knowledge. Look at each other in the dark.

In the sound of the broken rainbow, the sunset stands. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Lin Bu Works: Su Dong Hong Xiao Content: Autumn Mountain is boundless, Qiu Si is boundless.

Red leaves flow in the blue stream and white clouds flow in the green forest. In the shade of a bird, the crystal falls and the cicada scatters.

This night, banana rain, who smells the pillow. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao Works: Paving Happy Sand Content: Crush gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves.

The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough.

Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Fan Zhongyan Works: Walking in Imperial Street Content: The fallen leaves are fragrant, the dead of night, the cold sound is broken.

Zhu Zhen [1] Curtain rolls the Jade Tower, the sky is grey and the Milky Way hangs down. Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine.

Wine has no entrance, but it turns into bitter tears. I know what it's like to sleep alone.

Everyone has come [2] and has no intention of avoiding it. Time: Tang Author: Works: Qiushan Content: Qiushan Wan Li is cloudless [1] but windy [2], and the moon is deep and Xitou pine [3].

The stone bed in the thatched cottage is still, and the sound of dew falling between leaves is heavy [4]. Years: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Yu Works: Jiangling Sorrow Hope to Send Zi An Content: A thousand maple leaves, the river bridge is shaded by dusk sails.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Xue Tao Works: Lingbi Marsh Content: Green algae float obliquely on the water, and willow leaves lie clear.

When do you want to admire the head of the stream, turn to the diamond and transfer the boat? Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Xu Hun's Works: Inscribed in Tongmen Inn's Autumn Tour to Jingshi Content: Red leaves fall and fall, passing this wine pavilion.

A few residual clouds gathered on the towering Huashan Mountain; Sparse autumn rain falls on Zhongtiaoshan Mountain range. The color of the trees changes with the passage of time, and I can hear the river looking for the sea.

The land is bright and the moon is bright, but the dream is a woodcutter and fisherman. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Xu Yin's Works: Gong Yu's Secret Tea Lamp Content: Green and bright colors set each other off as an interest, and Tao Cheng gets Gong Xian.

Cleverly gouge out the bright moon and dye the spring water, and lightly apply thin ice to fill Lv Yun. The ancient mirror is worn out, and the tender lotus culvert is exposed by the river.

It's good that the bamboo leaves in Zhongshan are fragrant and sick. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Works: Morning Tour of Shangshan Content: In the morning, I began to collect priests and make a guest appearance to express my grief for my hometown.

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.

Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wei Works: A poem for a Taoist hermit in Chuanjiao Mountain Content: My office became cold today, and I suddenly remembered my mountain friend.

You must collect firewood at Jiandi and cook some poor food when you come back. I want to see you with a bottle of wine, so that you can get some comfort at night.

But autumn leaves are full of empty mountains. Where can you find your footprints? Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wang Wei's Works: Content in the mountains: The stream is clear of stones, and the red leaves are cold and sparse.

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.