In autumn, leaves fall one by one, throwing themselves into the arms of Mother Earth with a little regret. The following is a beautiful poem of autumn red leaves that I shared. Welcome to read it! Aesthetical Poems of Autumn Red Leaves 1
1. Solve three autumn leaves. -Wang Zhu's
2. Autumn leaves in spring. -Fan Chengda's "Shui Long Yin"
3, but taught autumn leaves to fly. -Zhang LUN's Xijiang Moon
4. Autumn leaves are frosty and red and wet. -Zhang xian's "More Leaky"
5, like autumn leaves before the wind. -Li Zhiyi's "Good Things Close"
6. Frosted autumn leaves are revived. -Shi Xiaoyou's "Huanxisha"
7. If you shed three autumn leaves, you can bloom in February. -Li Qiao's The Wind
8. The autumn wind is bleak, and Hongbo surges. -Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea"
9. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn. -Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers"
1. Zhanzhan Yangtze River is covered with maple trees. -Ruan Ji's "Yong Huai"
11. The dust is not broken; Spring flowers and autumn leaves. -Nalan Xingde's "Qinyuanchun"
12. The fragrance of Fengxiang is quiet in the evening, and the scenery of Jinshan Mountain is beautiful. -Li He's "Shu Guo Xian"
13. The autumn water in Shi Gen is bright, and the autumn grass on the stone bank is thin. -Li He's Five Poems of Feeling Maple
14. after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. -Wang Wei's an autumn evening in the mountains
15. In the late autumn, the smoke rises and the trees are rustling. -Dai Shulun's San Lv Temple
16. Autumn leaves in the forest are dying. -Shi Shaotan's "One Hundred and Four Odes to Song"
17. Autumn bushes are like Taoists, and the edge of the hedge is becoming more and more inclined. -Yuan Zhen < Chrysanthemum >
18. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of the yellow flowers will decline. -"Han Yuefu Long Songs"
19. Climb the green maple tree with your hand and set foot on the yellow reed grass. -Bai Juyi's "Late Autumn in the South Lake"
2. Be diligent and thank Hongye so that he can go to the world. -Emperor Xuanzong's Imperial Secretary titled Red Leaves
21, after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. -an autumn evening in the mountains by Wang Wei
22. When is the spring flower and the autumn moon? How much is known about the past? -Li Yu's
23. Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle, and threw a small fan at fireflies. -Du Mu's Autumn Evening
24. It's difficult to get through the road in the blue sky, but it's cold in the red leaves of Wujiang. -Zhang Kejiu's "Pu Tian Le Qiu Huai"
25. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the door. -du fu's quatrains
26. since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. -Liu Yuxi's Autumn Poems
27. Yulu withered the maple forest, and Wushan Wuxia was angry. —— Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity
28. The lake and the moon are in harmony, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. -Liu Yuxi's "Looking at the Dongting"
29. A good year must be remembered, especially when it is orange and orange. -Su Shi's "A Gift to Liu Jingwen"
3. The lotus has no rain cover, and there are still Ao Shuang branches in the chrysanthemum. -Su Shi's "To Liu Jingwen"
31. Who can speak when it is desolate everywhere? The west wind blows the old Dan maple. -Nalan Xingde's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
32. Wan Li is flying frost, and thousands of trees are falling, and cold and gorgeous do not attract spring jealousy. -Zhang Yan's "Delicious Red Leaves"
33. I want to say that I am still resting, but I know that it is cool and autumn. -Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave, Shuboshan Road"
34. Without words, I went to the West Building alone, and the moon was like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. -Li Yu's "Meeting Huan"
35. Thousands of forests are falling less and less, so what is the west wind and the old color? -Wang Yisun's "Qiluoxiang Red Leaves"
36. The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Poems about Autumn"
37. Who remembers the late autumn, and the leaves are rustling. -Nalan Xingde's Nine Days of Mulberry Picking
38. Dancing and wandering in the wind, I don't know what night it will be. -Su Shi's Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Festival
39. The gold is gone, my youthful desires have been burnt with the years. -Meng Haoran's from qin country to the buddhist priest yuan
4, I can see trees colouring a distant wall, I can hear the river seeking the sea. -Xu Hun's "inscribed in the inn at tong gate on an autumn trip to the capital"
41. In the autumn of Emei Mountain, it enters the Pingqiang River. -Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song"
42, solitary flowers and leaves, ruined the clear autumn festival. -Nalan Xingde's "Qing Ping Le Gu Hua Pian Ye"
43, while a cold wind is creeping under my mat, and the city's naked wall grows pale with the autumn moon. -an autumn evening harmonizing cheng qin's poem by Han Yi
44. Until September 8th in Qiu Lai, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. -Huang Chao's
45, Ma Sibian's grass and fist are moving, and the carving of Qingyun is asleep. -Liu Yuxi's "First Smell of Autumn Wind"
46. Jingluo is a peerless person. -
47, to yield the post of honour to any boor at all, why should I frighten sea gulls, even with a thought?, by Jiang Kui. -in my lodge at wang chuan after a long rain by Wang Wei
48. Last night, it was windy and rainy, and the curtains rustled in autumn. -Li Yu's
49. In my dream, I clearly saw Guan Sai, and I didn't know where to go. -Zhang Zhongsu's "Two Poems of Autumn Boudoir Thoughts"
5. I don't know what year it is in the palace. —— Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival in Bingchen
51. Bamboo leaves have nothing to do with people, so chrysanthemums need not bloom from now on. -Du Fu's "Five Poems on Nine Days, Part One"
52. I don't feel cold like water, and I miss my temples like frost. -Liu Chenweng's
53. On the Autumn Festival in Leyouyuan Scenic Resort, the ancient Xianyang road was full of sound and dust. -Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E Xiao Sheng Yan"
54. Autumn is getting late, and the frost letter reports yellow flowers. -Ye Mengde's
55. Sex and rain are still dusk, and fireworks come back in spring. -Li Xun's beautiful poem of autumn red leaves in "A section of clouds in Wushan, an ancient temple in Yi Qing Zhang" 2
thoughts of old time from a night-mooring under mount niu-zhu Li Bai
this night to the west of the river-brim, there is not one cloud in the whole blue sky.
as I watch from my deck the autumn moon, vainly remembering old General Xie.
I have poems; I can read, he heard others, but not mine.
tomorrow I shall hoist my sail, with fallen maple-leaves behind me.
Jiangling is anxious to send her son to Yu Xuanji
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge hides the sunset sail late.
remembering you is like the west river, which flows eastward day and night without rest.
a night-mooring near maple bridge Zhang Ji
frosty night and Jiang Feng, fishermen, are worried about sleeping.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell strikes the guest
The mountain walks Du Mu
The stone path of Hanshan Mountain is far away, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng.
stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers.
San Lv Temple Dai Shulun
Yuan and Xiang flowed endlessly, so why did Qu and Song resent it?
In the late autumn, when the smoke rises, it's hard to break the feeling of rain when you are alone in the cold night.
when feng was drunk, she fell in love with others.
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new promises are like mountains, but old ones are like water.
The red leaves in Ma Si are rustling late, and the Yangtze River in Rizhao is falling in autumn.
I don't hesitate to know all my merits, but a word throws me into sorrow.
Send Wen Shangshu to Kou Zhun in the Song Dynasty.
Xiao Xiao's red leaves fly in front of the horse, and send Wang Sun home on Sunday.
however, you should look down on the old tour, so the stream and autumn moss are full of fish.
Song Author: Wu Zeli
After a long period of repairing the gate, he was unable to make a strong plan, so he invaded China and wanted to donate books.
martens and furs are usually dusty, but huts are late and they depend on rivers and lakes.
after the blue sky falls and the moon rises, the rustling red-leafed geese come at the beginning.
an old friend brought me wine for good, and sent me to forget my old home.
Huaigu Song of Jinling, Wang Jue
There was a long time to visit the ancient hometown, and I was alone in Jiangcheng for autumn.
A bird comes to another place with smoke, counting sails and returning to the boat under the rain.
The rustling dusk blows the red leaves, and the miserable cold clouds overwhelm the old buildings.
if the old country is desolate, who will ask, and people's hearts will be more romantic without recovery.
Mr. Lu Xun wrote in the poem
Fusang is just as good as Qiu Guang, and the maple leaves are as tender and cold as Dan.
however, I sent the young trees back to the guests, and my heart followed the east to remember the Chinese New Year.
Guo Moruo once wrote a poem about red leaves:
Red leaves have been frosted for a long time, but they still love their old branches.
Open the window to listen to the birds and bow down to the new poems.