Ancient poems about leaves, ancient poems about leaves

Leaf's verses: 1. Stop and sit in love with the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are red in February. - Don Du Mu, "Walking in the Mountains".

2. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face. - Tang Wang Changling, "Lotus Picking Song".

3. Blue clouds, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green on the waves. - Song Fan Zhongyan, "Su Curtain Cover".

4. Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. - Song Su Shi, "Fixing the Storm and Mo Listening to the Sound of the Forest Beating the Leaves".

5. Cigu's leaves are rotten and don't go to Xiwan, and the lotus seeds are not blooming. - Tang Zhang Chao, "Journey to the South of the Yangtze River".

6. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. - Song Yang Wanli, "Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang".

7. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. - Don He Zhizhang, "Yongliu".

8, you look at a leaf boat, haunted by the storm. - Song Fan Zhongyan, "Jun Looks at a Leaf Boat, Haunted in the Turmoil".

9. The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall. - Don Bai Juyi, "Song of Long Hatred".

10. Orchid leaves are in spring, and Guihua is bright in autumn. - Don Zhang Jiuling, "Feelings".

1. Leaves. [Song] Fang Nanshan.

The evening breeze blows from the high and low garden trees, and it should be difficult to fall in love with the old branches when they lose their leaves.

Mo Xiangqiu complained that it was scattered, and there was still green yin in the late spring.

2. Leaves. [Song] Shi Sizhi.

Who is in love with the end of the world, and the fragments are sparse and still in love.

Since the west wind is cold, how long can it take to wither.

3. Leaves. [Ming] Zhang Yu.

The exposed light is chaotic, with wind shadows slanting from the sky.

The laity understands this, and looks at the leaves and flowers.

4. Lotus leaves. [Tang] Zheng Gu.

Moving the boat and splashing the difference between the green, leaning on the sill wind and shaking the handle of the incense.

Thank you Huanxi people for not folding, and you can cover the mandarin ducks in the rain.

5. Fallen leaves. [Sui] Kong Shao'an.

In early autumn, the leaves are falling, and they are like a guest.

Flipping and refusing to go down, he still regrets his hometown.

6. Look at the leaves. [Song] Luo with it.

1) The red and purple drifting grass is not fragrant, and it is advisable to carry a stick to the pond.

It should be better to look at the flowers than to look at the leaves, and the green shadow is long.

2) After the purple drift and the grass is not fragrant, it is advisable to write a cane to the pond.

It should be better to look at the flowers than to look at the leaves, and the green shadow is long.

7. Autumn leaves. [Tang] Wu Rong.

The dew staining cream is dry and the pieces are light, and the slanting sun shines brightly.

And the smoke falls in the nine autumn colors, and the waves will be thousands of miles away.

A few nights in the moon hide the shadow of birds, who is accompanied by the sound of the stinger in the family.

For a while, I didn't have much hatred, and I watched the breeze cut into it.

8. Leaf fall. [Tang] Wu Rong.

The red shadow floated to the emerald shadow, and the forest table did not know where to return.

The colorless smoke is still there, and the hatred is not revealed.

If the water flow should be thousands of miles, Mo will fly alone because of the wind.

The thousand trees in the suburbs of Chu are in a hurry, and the sunset is provoking the guests.

9. Residual leaves. [Song] Li Jing.

A tree destroys a few pieces, and the edge of the fence is the most sad for you.

Hugh turned over the raindrops and sang coldly, and once hugged the flower branches to warm the spring.

There is only the sun and the moon with the shadow, and it is mud and dust when it is red.

The maid of Shangyang Palace is more poetic, and she does not send people to the world.

10. Fallen leaves.

Song] Lu You.

Ten thousand watts of frost with the moonlight, lying down to listen to the residual leakage if it is love.

The unprovoked leaves are falling, and they are even more sad to make the sound of rain.

11. Fallen leaves.

Tang] Wang Jian.

The green color is uneven, and the first red has overlapped.

The atrium is swept at the beginning of the floor, and the trees are surrounded by three or two leaves.

12. Fallen leaves.

Song] Wang Zhou.

Su Lu is brittle, and the young girl is jealous.

The moon is cold and the wind blows, and the leaves are dry and red.

Mountain Travel [Author] Du Mu [Dynasty] Tang Dynasty.

Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home.

Stop and sit in love with the maple forest back to the evening, and the frost leaves are red in the second answer to the moon flowers.

Koike [Author] Yang Wanli [Dynasty] Song Dynasty.

The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the tree and plum talk about grinding the yin and shining the water and loving the sunny and soft.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

Yongliu willow branch words.

Author] He Zhi Shichen Chapter [Dynasty] Tang Dynasty.

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Xiao out of the Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang.

Author] Yang Wanli [Dynasty] Song Dynasty.

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of Tawau West is not the same as the four seasons.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

Deciduous [Sui e68a8462616964757a686964616f31333332616532] Kong Shao'an.

In early autumn, the leaves are falling, and they are like a guest.

Flipping and refusing to go down, he still regrets his hometown.

Tang] Bai Juyi.

On the October Day of the Cold Mountain, the frost leaves are new.

It seems that it is not because of fire, and it is like a flower that does not wait for spring.

Rows of tents, random cut red scarves.

Xie stationed in the basket to see, there are only two people before the wind.

Drunk on the autumn leaves.

Tang] Bai Juyi.

Autumn trees in the wind, to wine for many years.

Drunk like frost leaves, although red is not spring.

On a moonlit night, there is cold dew on the sycamore leaves.

Don] Daycha. On the leaves of Xiao Shutong, the moon is white and dewy. The dripping clear balance is changed to full, and the glow is cold.

The wind shakes the jade pendant, and the branches move and cherish the beads. The air is cold and suspicious of the autumn evening socks, and the sound is slightly night.

The condensation of the air is all over the place, and the moisturizing things are clean and should be seen. Don't get tired of peeping, it will be more difficult to gather.

The Book of Poetry is full of leaves, picking the Hengzhi, the gentleman has wine, and tastes it.

There is a rabbit head, a cannon burnt reed, a gentleman has wine, and he offers it according to his words.

There is a rabbit head, burnt it, a gentleman has wine, and he is drunk.

There is a rabbit head, a burnt cannon, a gentleman has wine, and he is rewarded for his words.

The Book of Poetry has bitter leaves, and the economy is deeply involved. Deep is strong, shallow is exposed.

There is a surplus of money, and there is a pheasant chirping. Jiying is not wet, and the pheasant is begging for its peony.

The goose is chirping, and the sun is rising. A gentleman is like a wife, and the ice is not gone.

Recruit boats, people are involved. Whether people are involved in Ang or not, Ang must be my friend.

Early Autumn Guest House. Tang] Du Mu.

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

Crying alone in a foreign country, every year is sad for guests.

Where to leave? When will it be off?

It is not as good as Qiangxisuo, and the body is idle and free.

Yongliu (He Zhizhang).

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who will cut the inside out? The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Shan Xingrong (Du Mu).

Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home. Parking and sitting in love with the maple forest is slag at night, and the frost leaves are red in February.

Autumn leaves (Gao Kai).

The frost is stained with red, and Xiao Jiu is shining at sunset. once confessed to write autumn grievances and flowed out of Shangyang Palace.

Xiao out of the net mercy sent Lin Zifang (Yang Wanli).

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

Ryoshi Marsh (Xue Tao).

The water wattle obliquely leads the green algae to float, and the willow silk and leaves lie in the clear stream. When to reward the stream, spin and pick the water chestnut swirl boat.

Yamanaka (Wang Wei).

The creek beam is clear and white, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold weather. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the empty green is wet.

Deciduous bai

Tang] Wang Jian. Chen green is uneven, and the first red has been.

Du re-folded.

The atrium was swept at the beginning of the floor, and the tree was surrounded by Sun Qisan.

DAO two leaves.

Deciduous [Tang] Monopoly King Zhou.

Plain is brittle.

genus, the green girl is jealous.

The moon is cold and the wind blows, and the leaves are dry and red.

Meteorite [Tang] is nothing.

Around the alley and the river is red, and the depression chases the north wind. Belin relict birds, floating in the water carrying songworms.

The stone is buried at the beginning, and the branches are not finished. With the frost book Lish, idle reading in the white clouds.

Red leaves [Tang] Wu Rong.

The dew staining cream is dry and the pieces are light, and the slanting sun shines brightly.

And the smoke falls in the nine autumn colors, and the waves will be thousands of miles away.

A few nights in the moon hide the shadow of birds, who is accompanied by the sound of the stinger in the family.

For a while, I didn't have much hatred, and I watched the breeze cut into it. Kaikuan.

Yongliu Bai (He Zhizhang).

Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves? The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Inside.

Mountain Walk (Du Murong).

Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home. Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Autumn leaves (Gao Kai).

The frost is stained with red, and Xiao Jiu is shining at sunset. once confessed to write autumn grievances and flowed out of Shangyang Palace.

Xiao out of the net mercy only grind to send Lin Zifang (Yang Wanli).

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely fingered by Sun Doubi, and the lotus flowers are different red on the day of Yingkai.

Ryoshi Marsh (Xue Tao).

The water wattle obliquely leads the green algae to float, and the willow silk and leaves lie in the clear stream. When to reward the stream, spin and pick the water chestnut swirl boat.

Yamanaka (Wang Wei).

The stream is clear and white, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the empty green is wet.

Shanxing Tang (Du Mu).

Far up the cold mountain stone path oblique Qi, Baiyunsheng has a family.

Parking with finches to sit and talk about the circle early love maple forest late, frost leaves red in February flowers.

Yongliu (He Zhizhang).

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand hanging down the green and green silk silk. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves? In February, the spring breeze repented as high as scissors answered.

Mountain Walk (Du Mu).

Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home. Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Xiao out of the net mercy sent Lin Zifang (Yang Wanli).

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

Drunk like frost leaves, although red is not spring.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Deciduous [Sui] Kong Shao'an.

In early autumn, the leaves are falling, and the drift is like a pure heart.

Flipping and refusing to go down, he still regrets it.

Ancient Forest. Tang] Bai Juyi.

The cold mountains belong to the moon day, and the frost leaves are new for a while.

It seems that it is not because of fire, and it is like a flower that does not wait for spring.

Rows of tents, random cut red scarves.

Xie stationed in the basket to see, there are only two people before the wind.

Drunk on the autumn leaves.

Tang] Bai Juyi.

Autumn trees in the wind, to wine for many years.

Drunk like frost leaves, although Changtong is red, it is not spring.

On a moonlit night, the pants branches on the sycamore leaves see cold dew.

Don] Daycha. On the leaves of Xiao Shutong, the moon is white and dewy. The dripping light is full, and the glow is cold.

The wind shakes the jade pendant, and the branches move and cherish the beads. The air is cold and suspicious of the autumn evening, and the sound is slightly felt at night.

The condensation of the air is all over the place, and the moisturizing things are clean and should be seen. Don't get tired of peeping, it will be more difficult to gather.

1.In the mountains.

Wang Bo: The Yangtze River is sad, and thousands of miles will return.

The situation is high and windy, and the yellow leaves of the mountains are flying.

2.Autumn leaves.

1. I can sigh that the dream of youth is heavy, and I sit firmly in the grass and bushes.

The night is cold with the autumn moon, and the day is accompanied by yellow flowers and the breeze.

The evening shines on the long road, and the morning glow looks at Zhenghong.

Laughing about the day when the snow closed the mountain, the tree seeds fell into a dream without worry.

2. The deep context engraves the vicissitudes of life, and the sense of life is fragrant everywhere.

The earth is affectionate and supports the thin stalk, and the west wind is deliberately refining Huazhang.

He once lost the green fruits of the sun, and even dedicated the harvest to his hometown.

Qingxin has been sent to fly all over the world, but Tingting's green trees are covered with yellow.

Three nights of Mu Xi Feng is stronger, and a cloud of smoke and rain is joyful and sorrowful.

The heart of stepping on the waves in autumn is still strong, and the seedlings and leaves are fresh in the snow.

There are newcomers to relay, thinking about the past and relying on the railing.

Drink three glasses of wine with a heart, and look at the road ahead.

Fourth, the silent wine of rotten leaves is more mellow, and the snow layer is deep in the fertile soil.

The wind and rain are sparse and reminiscent of each other, and the earth is long and the sky is long and the wine is poured.

In my dream, I didn't know that it was late, and I still saw dew in front of me.

At this time, don't ask the west to meaning, the bright moon and the breeze will sing together.

Early Autumn Guest House Du Mu.

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

Crying alone in a foreign country, every year is sad for guests.

Where to leave? When will it be off?

It is not as good as Qiangxisuo, and the body is idle and free.

Deciduous Kong Shao'an.

In early autumn, the leaves are falling, and they are like a guest.

Flipping and refusing to go down, he still regrets his hometown.

And Du Lu Shi inscription red leaves Bai Juyi.

On the October Day of the Cold Mountain, the frost leaves are new.

It seems that it is not because of fire, and it is like a flower that does not wait for spring.

Rows of tents, random cut red scarves.

Xie stationed in the basket to see, there are only two people before the wind.

A leaf falls, Bai Juyi.

The heat and depression have not subsided, and the cool soaring dive has risen.

Cold temperature and prosperity and decline, the phase is the inside and the outside.

Xiao Xiaoqiu is under the forest, and a leaf is suddenly preceded.

Don't say a little shake down, shake down from now on.

Drunk on the red leaves Bai Juyi.

Autumn trees in the wind, to wine for many years.

Drunk like frost leaves, although red is not spring.

Huaiye cold Tao Du Fu.

Green and high locust leaves, picking and paying for the Chinese kitchen. The new noodles come to the market, and the juice is like a mixture.

The capital is too ripe, and there is no worry about adding food. The blue and fresh are all shining, and the fragrant rice is also a bud.

The teeth are cold in the snow, and people are persuaded to vote for this pearl. I am willing to follow the gold and go to Jintu Su.

Lu Yuan thinks about the mud, and the excitement is unswerving. Xianqin is small, and it is recommended that the algae be bright.

Thousands of miles of dew in the cold hall, open the ice clear jade pot. The king enjoys the cool evening, and this smell is also necessary.

On a moonlit night, the sycamore leaves see cold dew Daicha.

On the leaves of Xiao Shutong, the moon is white and dewy. The dripping light is full, and the glow is cold.

The wind shakes the jade pendant, and the branches move and cherish the beads. The air is cold and suspicious of the autumn evening, and the sound is slightly felt at night.

The condensation of the air is all over the place, and the moisturizing things are clean and should be seen. Don't get tired of peeping, it will be more difficult to gather.

A leaf falls Li Cunshu.

A leaf falls, beaded foil.

At this time, the scenery is depressed.

The moon shadow of 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 bears the dew and beads.

Planted under Juntang and buried Ren Chunpu.