Stop and sit in the maple forest until late at night, and the frost leaves turn red in February-Mutu's mountain road.
Hanging sails in the Ming dynasty, maple leaves falling behind me-nostalgia of Li Bai's "Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain".
There are thousands of maple leaves, lush foliage, shaded rivers and bridges, and the sails are late —— In Jiangling, I am anxious to send my son back to peace.
I painted the Qinghe River, and I love the sadness of the maple leaves in the evening pavilion-I love the autumn fragrance in Tang Yin.
Travel in the mountains
Don: Du Mu
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
There are people in the depths of white clouds.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
Frost leaves are redder than February flowers.
Five songs about feeling maple trees
Author: Li Henian Author: Tang
The autumn waters in Shi Gen are bright, and the grass is thin on the rocky shore.
Invasion of wild bamboo incense, stinging and hanging wild thick.
When CenZhongYue came back, toad was hanging in the air.
Gui Lu made fun of Xian E and the clouds under the starry sky.
Desolate gardenias fall, and mountains cry.
And Zhang Zhongwei, if you put a book, it will be bad.
Fragrant Hill
Rain hits the pine trees,
Frost dyed the maple leaves red.
The wind blows white clouds,
Wan Li sends tenderness.
Far away, the stone path of Hanshan is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
-Du Mu
Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan
Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.
A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.
Bai Juyi stayed overnight in autumn rain.
The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red.
Xing Shan Dumu
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
Send Zhou Zi to Lodi to meet Cen Can in Jingnan.
Orange blossoms in Shandian and new maple leaves in Jiangcheng.
On the moonlit night in Jianglou, I heard Liu Cang's flute.
Think of the bright moon and white waves, and sound the maple leaves in Yun Lan in autumn.
Yushanling Zuo Huang Fu Zeng
Autumn flowers are like snow, and maple leaves can't help frost.
Guo Man Dong Song Wenzhi
The forest is covered with maple leaves and the garden is covered with orange blossoms.
Wang Changling who sent Meng Haoran to Lingnan.
Dongting is far away, and maple leaves are in early autumn.
Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan
Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.
Looking at the oriental maple trees in the mountains, I had a trip to Chengdu.
At the west corner of Wumen, under the Red Mansion, you can see a maple tree at a glance.
Land tour in early winter
The maple leaves are perfect, but the plum blossoms are not fragrant.
A land tour in late autumn
Maple leaves suffer first, chrysanthemums don't hold.
Wen Zhiming Shanshui Gan Long
Go to the summer pine to shade the old, and order the autumn maple leaves.
Send Masuda back to Lu Xun.
Fusang is just like the maple leaves are tender and cold as Dan.
In autumn in Jiangnan, chestnuts are as ripe as fists. Maple leaves are red, rosy, light reeds and white waves are flowing.
Fengxiang was in Hua Jing late, and Jinshan was in the shadow.
The red Ye Feng forest is full of tongues, and the yellow mud is wild and dances with chickens.
Frost-dyed crow maple is drunk in the sun, and cold rushes to Jinghe River with ice flow.
Wild geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red in the frosty sky.
2. Poems about Maple Leaves:
1, "Sauvignon Blanc A Heavy Mountain" Five Dynasties: Li Yu
One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.
Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain. The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: heavy and overlapping mountains. The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water are so cold, but my thoughts are like maple leaves and flames. Chrysanthemums bloom and fall, and days pass by. The wild geese in Saibei are flying south in the sky, but the people they miss have not come back yet. The long bright moon shines on the curtains and floats in the wind.
2, "Jiangling Sorrow Hope to Send Zi 'an/Jiangling Sorrow Hope to Send" in the Tang Dynasty
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In a sad late autumn, maple leaves float on the river. At this time, a west wind blew, and the trees all over the mountain rustled. I'm sorry to hear that, little girl. At first glance, the river bridge is hidden in the maple forest. It's already dusk, and I haven't seen my lover return by boat. I am eager to see my lover come back, little girl. Miss your lover as the water of Xijiang River, and miss him as the length of running water.
Maple leaf is a maple leaf, which is generally palmately divided, about 13cm long, slightly wider than the palm of an adult. Lobes have several prominent teeth, the base is heart-shaped, the leaves are rough, the upper part is medium green to dark green, the lower veins are hairy, and they turn yellow to orange or red in autumn. But a few areas are dark green.
The degree to which maple leaves turn red is related to time, drought, pollution, especially nitrogen deficiency. The red maple leaves are actually the result of maple trees responding to natural pressure. Change 636f7079323131335323631343231363533313333331333. It is found that the pressure of nutrition, especially the lack of nitrogen, makes the maple leaves turn red earlier and more thoroughly.
3. What are the poems about maple leaves?
1, Jiangling is worried about sending her son to a safe place.
Don, Yu.
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
2. Night berth near Fengqiao.
Don, people.
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
3. hiking.
Don, Du Mu.
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
4. Listen to the flowing tones.
Tang, Wang Changling.
Alone in the boat, on the moon in Fenglin, Zheng and the guest center are divided.
The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep.
5, youth travel Lin Feng red through the evening smoke green.
Song Dynasty, Jie Jiang.
The maple forest is red and green, and the guests are full of gulls. In the past 20 years, homeless people have planted bamboo, and bamboo is still named after bamboo.
The spring breeze hasn't arrived yet, and the autumn wind has come. I only wrote my life as a song.
6, partridge day, maple leaves fall into the river, water falls into autumn.
Song Dynasty, Su Dong.
Maple falls into the river, water falls into the wild, and autumn falls. The faint smoke and rotten grass are connected with the hills in the suburbs.
Drunk sleep in Xiaowu Huangmaodian, dreaming of leaning on Hongye Building in Gaocheng.
It's a long day and a long road. Fan Song, Tang Zheng, waits for leisure.
Baqiao Liu hates every year, and Pu Yuan Furong Ye is sad.
4. What are the poems about maple leaves?
Man Fang Ting. Maple leaves are dripping with Dan:-In Sarutobi Kurenai, in summer, autumn leaves are flowing with Dan. I want to drift away, but my dream is broken. Simple and noble, who knows, without hatred, dead leaves are lonely. Clouds cover tears, winds promote haggard, and water cries. Worried. Fall in love with this world as soon as possible, look around sadly and be alone. You can't sue anyone if you want, so you cry and sing poetry. The waning moon is silent and cold, the eyebrows are difficult to show, and it is as sad as a disease. Turn the roots, swing without leaking, and be silent until winter.
Autumn rain, alcohol and tobacco,
Endure to listen to the grievances of the sunset.
Thinking about yourself, worrying about classics, being alone,
Wishful thinking.
Candles and dreams are dim.
Who cares about the situation and increases the pain,
Depression,
Cold peak tears a thousand lines.
The soul swings half a silk, drifting with the heart.
Worried,
In first frost, the solitary geese are even more boundless.
That night, I saw off guests on Xunyang River, and maple leaves and rushes rustled in autumn-Bai Juyi's pipa trip.
Stop and sit in the maple forest until late at night, and the frost leaves turn red in February-Mutu's mountain road.
Hanging sails in the Ming dynasty, maple leaves falling behind me-nostalgia of Li Bai's "Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain".
There are thousands of maple leaves, lush foliage, shaded rivers and bridges, and the sails are late —— In Jiangling, I am anxious to send my son back to peace.
I painted the Qinghe River, and I love the sadness of the maple leaves in the evening pavilion-I love the autumn fragrance in Tang Yin.
Travel in the mountains
Don: Du Mu
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
There are people in the depths of white clouds.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
Five songs about feeling maple trees
Author: Li Henian Author: Tang
The autumn waters in Shi Gen are bright, and the grass is thin on the rocky shore.
Invasion of wild bamboo incense, stinging and hanging wild thick.
When Cen Zhongyue returns, the toad hangs in the air.
Gui Lu made fun of Xian E and the clouds under the starry sky.
The bleak gardenia falls, and the mountain cries.
And Zhang Zhongwei, the book case will be rotten.
Fragrant Hill
Rain hits the pine trees,
Frost dyed the maple leaves red.
The wind blows white clouds,
Wan Li sends tenderness.
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
-Du Mu
Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan
Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.
A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.
Bai Juyi stayed overnight in autumn rain.
The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red.
Xing Shan Dumu
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Send Zhou Zi to Lodi to meet Cen Can in Jingnan.
Orange blossoms in Shandian and new maple leaves in Jiangcheng.
On the moonlit night in Jianglou, I heard Liu Cang's flute.
Think of the bright moon, the waves are white, and the sound enters the autumn maple leaves in Yun Lan.
Yushanling Zuo Huang Fu Zeng
Autumn flowers are like snow, and maple leaves can't help frost.
Guo Man Dong Song Wenzhi
The forest is covered with maple leaves and the garden is covered with orange blossoms.
Wang Changling who sent Meng Haoran to Lingnan.
Dongting is far and near, and maple leaves are in early autumn.
Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan
Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.
Looking at the oriental maple trees in the mountains, I had a trip to Chengdu.
At the west corner of the Wumen Gate, under the Red Chamber, there is a Feng Dan tree.
Land tour in early winter
The better the maple leaf, the more fragrant the plum blossom.
A land tour in late autumn
Maple leaves want to suffer first, chrysanthemums don't support it.
Wen Zhiming Shanshui Gan Long
Go to the summer pine to shade the old and order the new autumn maple leaves.
Send Masuda back to Lu Xun.
Fusang is just like the maple leaves are tender and cold as Dan.
In autumn in Jiangnan, chestnuts are as ripe as fists. Maple leaves are red, rosy, light reeds and white waves are flowing.
Fengxiang was in Hua Jing late, and Jinshan was in the shadow.
The red Ye Feng forest is full of tongues, and the yellow mud is wild and dances with chickens.
Frost-dyed crow maple is drunk in the sun, and cold rushes to Jinghe River with ice flow.
Wild geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red in the frosty sky.
5. A poem about maple There is a poem about maple. Walking in the mountains, Du Mu stopped to sit and love the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February. A frosty night near Fengqiao, Jiang Feng, fishing and sleeping.
On the night of "Night Sleeping Cow White", there was no cloud in the blue sky by the Xijiang River. I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.
I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine. Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.
Tu Mu, a mountain walker, is far away in Hanshan. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
One night-Zhang Jishuang, who was parked near Fengqiao, slept in Jiangfeng. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
San Lv Temple Dai Shulun's Yuan Xiang keeps flowing. Why do you complain about the song? In late autumn, the smoke rises and the maple trees whisper.
Untitled Li Shangyin is alone in the cold night, and the wind and rain are hard to break. When Feng was drunk, she loved and hated.
In early autumn, Cao Yesu's field grass is sparse, the mountains are bright and the maple trees are long. Nancun calves crow at night, and there should be new frost on the fence.
Li Yu, Yi Chong Shan and Er Chong Shan in Sauvignon Blanc. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan. Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back.
Jiangling sent thousands of maple leaves to the river, and the river bridge was hidden by sunset sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
Fisherman Zhang is in Songjiang crab house, enjoying the joy of his master, and rice and soup are also shared. Maple leaves have fallen, flowers have withered, and drunken fishing boats don't feel cold.
When the boat builds a river, the passenger ship meets the dusk of Puyue, and the outdoor shop wants to close without lights. Dump the sand maple on the shore to death, and the boat still bears the mark of last year.
The county sent Ming and Qing dynasties, and Jiangxi Qingfeng whispered in the rain, and the autumn scenery was fascinated. If you are alone, you will pity the guests, and the white clouds will send you to Jiangxi.
I love Chou-heung Tang Yin, I paint clear water, and I love the maple leaf sorrow in the evening pavilion. The autumn moon shines on the Buddhist temple, and cigarettes fill the front of the building.
Li Hefeng, the string of Shu, is quiet in the evening and beautiful in Jinshan. The stone falls and the ape mourns, and the bamboo cloud is half a ridge.
The cool moon gives birth to Qiupu, and the jade and sand sparkle. Who is a tearful guest? He can't hold back the meandering pond.
Li and Wang were demoted to the prefect of Xiazhong and Changsha, and Tang said goodbye. What was on your mind? Take our horse to get the stirrup cup? . Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book.
In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River. The wise dynasty will now give more rain and dew. Don't hesitate to leave.
Li Zhu never dies for thousands of years, accompanied by perfume. Pretty Niang Yin is full of air conditioning, 93 is quiet and green with tears.
In the smoke of husband and wife's parting, Wu Yun and Yu Shu echoed each other from afar. You are worried about the green maple in autumn, and Gu Long sings in the cool night waves.
It is sad to send Zhang Si to Wang Changling and LAM Raymond, and so is the Chu River. Never leave the cold mountain and the moon, there are endless apes.
Listening to the flowing water, Wang Changling was alone in the boat, leaning against the maple forest in the moonlight, and rewarding the kite center. The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep.
Farewell Li Ping Wang Changling sharpening his knife and leaving, and tomorrow he will sail to Chang 'an. The slow dance of black-bone chicken makes you drunk, and the green maple is white and cold.
On September 9, Cui's riverside maple leaves fell yellow, and when she grew up, she looked up at the countryside. Although Taoism brought wine for nine days, Chu Ke spent three years in petticoats.
Shu Huai sent Hengzhou Hu Ling's "xianggong" Li Yi to Fiona Fang's Yisheng, and Xuan Gai suddenly said East. The Tao is dense in the middle, and the heart is the same as the outside.
Grow old together, Dan is far from the peak. Who can thank you for the heavy rain on the river?
Liu Yang saw Fujian in Baipingzhou on the bank of Li Yiqing's wind, and Chuke's injury was inseparable from autumn. Look what happened in the Sui Dynasty. Liu Yang crossed the river to the south.
Yili Tobacco sent people to Yueyang, even the sky and maple trees were neat, and Yueyang belonged to the main road. The garrison of Baling, Wan Li, is by the river, watching the clear water sink in the west.
Ma Dairi, a night ape from Bajiang, drank the water from Bajiang and went to the bank of Bajiang. The autumn sound is broken, and the night shadow is even in Chu Yun.
Dew of green maple, clear sky and bright moon. But the boatman couldn't sleep when he heard this.
Goodbye, Jiang Daixiang. There is a cendong in Xiangxiang. You went to hang the sail. The dew is thin and wide, and there are many intertidal islands.
Sunset shines in Tingzhou, and maple leaves fall cold. We should make fishermen's compatriots take fishing songs as their profession.
Huang Huai, Dai, a guest drifted south and lived alone with me. Inflammation state knot Yao Si, Du Fang should be empty.
Qin Yan returned to invade the moon, and Hunan apes played maple. In the Ming dynasty, you couldn't fall in love with mountains.
6. The poem about maple leaves and maple trees describes Li Bai's thoughts at the foot of Niuzhu Mountain for one night. This night is on the west side of the river, and there is not a cloud in the whole blue sky.
I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine.
Hanging the sails of the Ming Dynasty, the fallen leaves are behind me. Note 1, Xijiang River: From Nanjing to now it is called Xijiang River, and Niuwei is also in this section.
2. General Xie: Xie Shang in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, now a native of Taikang County, Henan Province, and General Xi. When guarding Niuzhu, go boating and enjoy the moon in autumn night. When Justin was on the boat, he wrote a poem "Ode to an Epic", which was very good in pronunciation and diction. He was very grateful and invited him to talk about the morning. On autumn night, Yi Yun rowed in Niuzhu Mountain of Xijiang River. The sky was blue, and there was not a trace of swimming clouds.
I boarded the boat and looked up at the bright moon, thinking of General Xie Shang in the Eastern Jin Dynasty in vain. I am also a good singer, but Xie Shang, a wise man, is rarely heard nowadays.
A bosom friend is hard to meet, and the sail will be hung tomorrow morning, and the prospect is like a maple leaf falling in late autumn. Comment on looking at the moon and remembering the past, expressing the sadness of not meeting a bosom friend.
The first couplet comes straight to the point, explaining "Niuzhu Night Park" and its night scene; The transition from full moon to nostalgia. From the Xie incident and the "ode to history" incident, we can realize the love for literature and respect for talents, which has nothing to do with identity.
Necklace is a kind of deep feeling that returns to reality from nostalgia, expressing feelings and expressing a deep feeling of a bosom friend that I have never met before. Finally, I began to write a scene, imagining the scene of hanging sails in the Ming Dynasty, setting off the desolation and loneliness of not meeting my bosom friend.
The scenery is fresh and meaningful without whitewashing lyricism, generous and open-minded without being coy. Poetry is five laws, but it has no duality.
Some people think that Li Bai is talented, unrestrained, happy and ironic, regardless of duality. This statement has its own reasons.
Du Fu, one of Li Bai's dreams, whimpers when death is the reason for parting, but life leaves again and again. You didn't bring me any signs of exile in the poisonous humidity of the southern river.
We remembered each other until you appeared in my dream last night. However, how can you raise your wings and use them from the middle net of your net? ? I doubt it's really you, venturing a long way.
You came to me through the green forest, and you disappeared in front of a dark castle. I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air.
There is water to pass through. They are wild. If you fall, there will be dragons and monsters in the river. Note 1, Ming: indicates.
2. Fenglinqing: refers to the location of Li Bai; 3. Guan Saihei: refers to the Qin Long area where Du Fu lived. 4, two sentences fall on the moon: write the illusion after waking up.
Seeing the moon dreaming, Li Bai's appearance seems to be faintly visible in the moonlight. The rhyming meaning of death often makes people cry, while birth and parting often make people more sad.
The mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River are a very popular place. Why is there no news of the demoted person? Old friend, you suddenly came to my dream, because you know I will always remember you. Now that you are in prison, how can you fly to this land in the north? I'm afraid you won't be a ghost in your dream. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. Life and death are hard to estimate.
The soul floats in the Qingfeng forest in the southwest, and the soul belongs to the black land of Guanshan. The moon falls and shines all over the beams. I see your face is haggard and confused.
Please be careful when traveling in deep water waves, and don't fall into Longkou. In the third year of Tianbao (744), Du Li first met in Luoyang and became close friends.
In the first year (758), Li Bai was exiled to Yelang because of his involvement in the shogunate Li. He was pardoned in Wushan the following spring. Du Fu only knew that Li Bai was exiled, but he didn't know how to forgive him.
These two dream poems were written by Du Fu after hearing the news that Li Bai had exiled Yelang. Poetry is written in the order of before, during and after the dream.
The first one is about the psychology of dreaming about Li Bai for the first time, showing concern for the good or ill luck of an old friend. The second is about the image of Li Bai seen in my dream, expressing sympathy for the tragic experience of my old friend.
An old friend came to sleep because I always think of you. There are waters to cross. They are violent and tumbling. If you fall, there will be dragons and monsters in the river.
"I have been dreaming about you for three nights, as gentle, intimate and real as when I was awake." These beautiful sentences reflect the friendship between two people. They parted, treated each other sincerely, encouraged each other and communicated with each other.
The language of the poem is gentle and sincere, every sentence comes from the heart, every word is touching, and it is heartbreaking to read! Night parking near Fengqiao, Zhang Ji, cold night, Jiang Feng, fishing, fire, I am worried about not sleeping. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Note 1. Fishing fire: a lamp on a fishing boat. 2. Gusu: Suzhou, Jiangsu Province today.
3. Hanshan Temple: A temple near Qiao Feng, Suzhou. Rhyme, meaning, bright moon, autumn frost all over the sky, crying in front of Wuti Mountain; The fishing fire on the river reflects the red maple tree, which provokes me with melancholy.
Oh, the famous Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou; The midnight bell floated to my boat. Comment on this poem, which describes the sight and feelings of living in Fengqiao at night.
The first sentence is what you see (the moon sets), hear (crows) and feel (the sky is full of first frost); Two sentences describe the scenery and sad mood near Qiao Feng; Write three or four sentences about the passenger ship lying listening to the ancient temple clock. Ordinary bridges, ordinary trees, ordinary water, ordinary temples and ordinary clocks have all been re-created by the poet's art, forming the night view of Jiangnan water town, which is meaningful, quiet and fascinating, and has become a masterpiece and a famous place.
This poem has been discussed a lot since Ouyang Xiu said that "midnight is not the time to ring the bell". In fact, it was a fact that Hanshan Temple rang the bell at midnight until the Song Dynasty.
Sun Yong, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in his poem "Crossing Qiao Feng Temple": "To grow old together and dream back, the castle peak will not change its old appearance. The five bodies of the moon fall on the temple by the bridge, and the pillow still smells midnight. "
You can prove it. Zhang Ji is probably different from the midnight bell, so there is a saying of "midnight bell"
Today's people may think that "Wuti" refers to the "Wuti Mountain" to the west of Hanshan Temple, rather than "crowing". Sleeping Sorrow is the Sleeping Sorrow Mountain south of Hanshan Temple, not Sleeping Sorrow.
They don't know that Wutai Mountain and Mouning Mountain are named after Zhang Jishi. The word "Wuti" in Sun You's poem "Wuti Moon Falling Bridge Temple" clearly refers to "Wuti Mountain".