One leaf falls and the world is autumn!

Yellow tree in autumn rain, the lamp illumines my white head.

Sikongqi Luoxiang Red Leaves

Time: Song Author: Zhang Yan Style: Word

Wan Li is flying with frost, and trees are falling, and the cold and gorgeous do not attract the envy of spring. The maple is cold in Wujiang, and the lone guest sings sad sentences. The boat is in the middle of the boat, and the flowing water is isolated, like flowers around and returning to the road in the setting sun. It's desolate and desolate, and I don't carry my feelings to carry my worries. Chang 'an who asked Tired Travel? Shame to see your face decline and borrow wine, so it falls. Rely on new makeup, not into Luoyang flower spectrum. In order to return the air and dance, I will do my best and break the clouds. Remember that it is cloudy and green all over the south of the Yangtze River, and listen to the dark rain at night windows.

qiluoxiang red leaves

year: song author: Wang yisun genre: word

jade pestle Yu Dan, golden knife remaining color, re-dyed Wujiang solitary tree. Some lead, some resentment, autumn dusk. Scared old dreams, green temples faded, complained of new hatred, and blushed lips slightly. The most pitiful, with a new cream, embroidered Rong a mirror at night makeup envy. Thousands of forests are falling less and less, so what is the west wind and the old color? February flowers, missed the car mountain road. Re-recognizing and taking, running water is barren, and I am afraid that there will still be, and I will send a message. But bleak, the autumn garden is setting in the sun, and the cold branches stay drunk. When the rain of Shu falls, the plane leaves fall!

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. (Cao Cao: "Watching the Sea")

2. If you shed three autumn leaves, you can bloom in February. (Li Qiao: Wind)

3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for Farmers")

4. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of the yellow flowers will decline. ("Han Yuefu? Long Songs ")

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

6. The lake and the moon are in harmony, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: Looking at the Dongting)

7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems")

8. Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle, and fluttered a small fan to pounce on fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Evening)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Yu: "Young Beauty")

1. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say that it is cool and it is a good autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Nu Er Shu Bo Shan Dao Zhong") 2. Autumn Poems

Qiu Si Zhang Ji saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City, and he wanted to write a book with great meaning.

I can't talk about the fear in a hurry, but pedestrians are about to open a poem about autumn: an autumn evening in the mountains, Tang Wangwei, after rain the empty mountain and stands autumnal in the evening. The bright moon sprinkled the clear light from the gap, clearing the fountain on the rocks.

bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat. The spring of spring may wish to let it rest, in autumn the hills of the sun can stay long.

"Autumn Nightingale" In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Weigui was born with a slight autumn dew, but he was thin and didn't change clothes. The long night of the long night full of deep feeling silver Toggle, fear jealously guarding the empty room, can not bear to go to sleep.

Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Li Bai a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding. The autumn wind blows the sound of Daoyi, every family remembers the people who guard the frontier.

oh, when will the Tartar troops be conquered, and my husband come back from the long campaign!. "Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" In the picturesque scenery of Li Bai's Jiangcheng in Tang Dynasty, the mountains are clear and the sky is clear.

the rain catches the mirror, and the double bridge falls the rainbow. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of smoke; Autumn is boundless, the indus has also looked old.

whoever goes to the north building will be grateful to the duke in the breeze. A night-mooring on the jiande river Tang Meng Haoran while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin.

how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!. On Climbing Orchid Mountain in the Autumn to Zhang Tang Meng Haoran on a northern peak among white clouds, you have found your hermitage of peace.

and now, as I climb this mountain to see you, high with the wildgeese flies my heart. Sorrow is often the mood of the dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of the autumn.

I look down at the river bank, with homeward-bound villagers, resting on the sand till the ferry returns. Far away the forest live like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the bank of the river is like a crescent moon.

I hope that you will come and meet me, bringing a basket of wine, * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival. "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Mu silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.

The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch Petunia and Vega. Climbing the Mountain, Tang Du Fu, in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.

leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on. Sad to Li autumn scenery, the perennial wanderer, life in the disease ridden today alone on the high platform.

ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine. "Mid-Autumn Moon" In Song Dynasty, Su Shi's twilight clouds were collected and overflowed, and the silver and the Chinese turned to the jade plate silently.

this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year? "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi and Wan Li are incredible, adding sorrow and hating the world.

who has been guarding for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital night, but when the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.

Words describing autumn: "Su Muzhe" Song Fan Zhongyan has blue sky and yellow leaves, and the autumn colors are continuous, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

I'm homesick, and I'm thinking about traveling, unless I sleep well every night. The bright moon building is high and lonely, and the wine enters the sorrow and turns into acacia tears.

"Fisherman's Pride" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery in Qiu Lai, but Hengyang geese didn't pay attention. The four sides are connected with each other.

thousands of miles away, the city is closed with long smoke and sunset. A glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan Ran has not returned home.

the Qiang tube is covered with frost. People are sleepless, and the general has white hair and tears.

Age: Tang Author: Li Qiao's Works: Wind Content: Three autumn leaves can bloom in February. Scraping the surface of the river can lift the thousands of feet waves, blowing into the bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.

Du Mu, a mountain traveler, is far away from the cold mountain, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

The poem "On the River in the Autumn Night" describing autumn, Liu Dabai's homing bird, although it was hung, returned with the setting sun on its back. Flip your wings and drop the setting sun on the river; The reeds with white heads are also made into a moment of beauty.

(1923) "Dove" Hu Shiyun is pale and the sky is high. What a late autumn weather! There are a flock of pigeons, playing in the air. Look at them in twos and threes, going back and forth in circles, and they are like meaning.-Suddenly, they turn over and reflect the sun, white lining the sky, very beautiful! (1918) "Autumn Morning" said goodbye to you. In the starry and frosty night, I suffered from the bitter sin that holy water is hard to wash. You stepped on my back. Welcome, Dongshu, you have come back to life! At this last moment, I opened my eyes and hugged the feet of the sun with both hands, watched the leaves tremble and danced, and listened to the sound of the city intoxicated until I shed tears of joy! (1934) "Shanghai-Hangzhou Train" Xu Zhimo was in a hurry! Hurry, hurry! A cigarette, a mountain, some clouds, a water, a bridge, a muffled sound, a pine, a clump of bamboo and red leaves: colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery, as clear as a dream, vague and hidden,-urge! Is it the wheel or the time? Urging the old autumn, urging the old life! (1928) "Whispering" Xu Zhimo's autumn rain in a first-class cold autumn pool, a gaunt autumn willow, a timid autumn branch, a piece of yellow autumn leaves, listening to him kiss and whisper Sanqiu's feelings, love story, finally gently brushed him off in the autumn eyes.

The whisper of autumn rain, Sanqiu's love affair and the plot of love poems also fell into the autumn halo of autumn water, whirling around, followed by autumn flow. (July 21st, 1922) Autumn Moon: Autumn Moon by Xu Zhimo! Who can afford to scratch and crawl romantically with silver fingertips? Don't believe it, but look at the light waves of the sea, but you can't help weeping with the touch of its jade fingers! That's it: the boring clouds, the beauty of the autumn moon, the cold eyes, and the cold clothes to participate in this happy marriage and funeral.

(October 6th, 1922) Autumn Moon by Xu Zhimo is the same as moonlight, and it was played tonight, because we are all looking up-look at it, a full-fledged charm rises from a cloud as black as a mob-and it is particularly bright and round. It spreads out on the road, it floats on the water, and it is immersed in the bottom of the water like a sad water plant; It lingers on the eaves of the ancient city, thousands of city bricks breathe in its brightness, it caresses the tomb ruins strewn at random outside the city, and in the continuous voice of the birds, it wants to see the old and new ghosts, and it also stands like us, with its eyes shining and chewing the bone-chilling shade: silver lingering poetry is like the star phosphorus on the water.

Listen to the songs of the four fields-eternal and humble harmony, sadness mixed with joy, hatred and love, dark and dark with thermal power, in this secluded autumn night and the vastness of autumn fields, the greatness of "melting" unfolded the baby's smile in all the tiny depths! (October, 193) "Autumn Dream" Dai Wangshu's shepherd's bell shook down the light leaves. The autumn dream is light, it is the gentle and graceful love of the shepherdess.

So my dream came quietly, but it carried a heavy past. Oh, now, I have some cold, some cold, and some melancholy.

(January, 1931) "Frost Flowers" Dai Wangshu's frost flowers in September, frost flowers in October, misty girls, come to my temples. Decorated with autumn leaves, you decorated the charming girl of monotonous death and fog to hairpin your plain flowers for me.

do you still have tears of pearls? The sun has not rekindled. I watched my temples fall apart. 3. Poems or famous sayings about autumn. Anxious

Qiu Si was born in Luoyang City and saw the autumn wind. He wanted to write a book full of meaning. After fear, he was in a hurry to talk about it. Pedestrians immediately opened a poem describing autumn: "an autumn evening in the mountains", Tang Wangwei, after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening, moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks, bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat. Feel free to rest in the spring. While you are here, O Prince of Friends?. Autumn Night Song Tang Wangwei Guipo was born with a slight dew in the autumn, but he was thin and didn't change his clothes. The silver zither worked diligently for a long time, but his heart was afraid of leaving the room. Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding and the autumn wind is blowing my heart, for ever and ever toward the Jade Pass oh, when will the Tartar troops be conquered, and my husband come back from the long campaign!. Autumn Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building Tang Libai's picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains looked clear, the rain caught the mirror, and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Old phoenix tree in autumn. Who goes to the north building, the breeze makes him feel grateful. "a night-mooring on the jiande river" Tang Meng Haoran while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!, on Climbing Orchid Mountain in the Autumn to Zhang Tang Meng Haoran on a northern peak among white clouds, you have found your hermitage of peace. When he looks at each other, he climbs high, and his heart flies away with the geese. When he is worried, he rises in the autumn. When he sees the villagers, he walks across the river and rests. The trees on the horizon are like a moon. * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival. "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Mu's silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, lightly waving a small fan to pounce on fireflies. day order's night was as cool as water, sitting and watching the morning glory and the weaver star. "Ascending the Mountain" Tang Du Fu, in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on, I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone. Hard and bitter hate the numerous frosty temples, poor and new turbid glasses. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Song Sushi's twilight clouds are all collected. The silver man turned to the jade plate silently. The night in this life is not long, so where can I see the bright moon next year? The Mid-Autumn Moon, written by Tang Bai Juyi and Wan Li, is incredible, adding sorrow to the world. Who has been guarding for a long time outside Gansu? Where is the new parting before the court? When Ji fell out of favor, she went back to the hospital the night before the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people were heartbroken by him, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad were far from knowing. The words describing autumn were: Su Curtain, Song Fan Zhongyan's blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green flowers on the waves. The mountains reflected the water in the setting sun, and the grass was ruthless, even more outside the setting sun. I was homesick, chasing my thoughts, and every night, unless I had a good dream. Turn into homesick tears. "Fisherman's Pride" Song Fan Zhongyan stuffed Qiu Lai with strange scenery, and Hengyang geese went unnoticed. All sides sounded from corner to corner. For thousands of miles, the city was lonely with long smoke and sunset. A glass of turbid wine was drunk by Wan Li, but Yan Ran did not return home. Qiang Guan was full of frost. People were sleepless, and the generals were crying with white hair. Year: Tang Author: Li Qiao's works: Wind content: Into the bamboo, ten thousand poles are inclined. Du Mu is far away from the cold mountain, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. The poem "On the River in the Autumn Night" describing autumn, Liu Dabai's homing bird, although it is hanging, still carries the setting sun back. His wings turn and drop the setting sun on the river; The reeds with white heads are also made up into a moment of beauty. (1923) "Pigeon" Hu Shiyun is pale and the sky is high. What a late autumn weather! There is a flock of pigeons playing in the air. Look at them in twos and threes, going back and forth in circles, as if they were Italian.-Suddenly, they turn over and reflect the sun, and the white sky is set against them, which is very beautiful! (1918) "Autumn Morning" said goodbye to you. In the starry and frosty night, I suffered from the bitter sin that holy water is hard to wash. You stepped on my back. Welcome, Dongshu, you have come back to life! At this last moment, I opened my eyes and hugged the feet of the sun with both hands, watched the leaves tremble and danced, and listened to the sound of the city intoxicated until I shed tears of joy! (1934) "Shanghai-Hangzhou Train" Xu Zhimo was in a hurry! Hurry, hurry! A cigarette, a mountain, some clouds, a water, a bridge, a muffled sound, a pine, a clump of bamboo and red leaves: colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery, as clear as a dream, vague and hidden,-urge! Is it the wheel or the time? Urging the old autumn, urging the old life! (1928) "Whispering" Xu Zhimo's autumn rain in a first-class cold autumn pool, a gaunt autumn willow, a timid autumn branch, a piece of yellow autumn leaves, listening to him kiss and whisper Sanqiu's feelings, love story, finally gently brushed him off in the autumn eyes. Who can afford to scratch and crawl romantically with silver fingertips? Don't believe it, but look at the light waves of the sea, but you can't help weeping with the touch of its jade fingers! That's it: the boring clouds, the beauty of the autumn moon, the cold eyes, and the cold clothes to participate in this happy marriage and funeral. (October 6, 1922) "Autumn Moon" Xu Zhimo is the same as moonlight, tonight, because we are all looking up-look at it, full of charm, from It lingers on the eaves of the ancient city, thousands of city bricks breathe in its brightness, it caresses the tomb ruins strewn at random outside the city, and in the continuous voice of the birds, it wants to see the old and new ghosts, and it also stands like us, with its eyes shining and chewing the bone-chilling shade: silver lingering poetry is like the star phosphorus on the water. Sadness is mixed with joy, hatred and love, and the darkness is holding the thermal power. In this secluded autumn night and the vastness of autumn fields, the greatness of "Xiehua" unfolds the baby's smile in all the subtle depths! (October, 193) "Autumn Dream" Dai Wangshu's sheep bell shook down the light leaves. The autumn dream was light, and it was the gentle and graceful love of the shepherd girl. So my dream came quietly, but it carried a heavy past. Oh, now, I have some cold, some cold and some melancholy. (1931