When did autumn start? From the first ray of west wind, or from the first drop of white dew at night, slowly falling? Is it the clouds in the sky gradually drifting away, or is it that a leaf suddenly falls in front of you? They are all using their own language to tell people that autumn is coming. It is not just a fallen leaf, but the news that autumn comes to report. A leaf falls to tell the world of autumn! The fallen leaves are flying in the sky, slowly and slowly, as if they are reluctant to leave the branches, and they are dancing gracefully to welcome the arrival of autumn.
Hot depression has not subsided, and the coolness has already risen.
Cold and warmth are in harmony with prosperity and decline.
Under the forest, a leaf suddenly entrusted the first.
Don’t say that it is slightly shaken, shake starts from now on.
—Tang · Bai Juyi "A Leaf Falls"
The boring hot summer has not completely receded, but the coolness has quietly grown. The hot and cold are all over again and again, you have me and I have you. The autumn forest is bleak, and inadvertently, a yellow leaf floats to the ground, lightly without any sound. Not to mention that just a leaf has fallen, from now on, the leaves will fall one after another. Behind the fallen leaves are thousands of followers, and autumn will truly come to the world.
In autumn, the leaves gradually turn from green to yellow and red after the baptism of time, swaying in the wind and falling quietly.
Chen green is uneven, the first red has overlapped.
The atrium was swept away, and there were three or two leaves around the tree.
—Tang Wang Jian "Fallen Leaves"
Autumn is coming, the green leaves used to be uneven, while the reddish leaves have been stacked layer by layer, which is particularly beautiful. When cleaning the courtyard, sparse fallen leaves surround the big trees. This is a masterpiece of autumn. It changes the color of the leaves and lets them dance in the wind. The final destination is still the roots and homeland.
The leaves began to fall, making people unable to ignore that the season has changed.
I live in poverty and forget the four fortunes.
There are many fallen leaves in the garden, and I feel sad that I have known for the autumn.
New Kuiyu is in the north, Jiayu is in the south.
I am not happy today, do you know if there is a future year?
Life room with children is weak, and they are traveling far away on a good day.
——Wei and Jin · Tao Yuanming "Reply to Liu Chaisang"
Live in remoteness, naturally quiet, and often forget the changes of the seasons. When I saw the fallen leaves in the courtyard, I suddenly realized that autumn had arrived. The sunflower under the north wall is growing well, and the rice in the fields in the south is also golden and full. Why not be happy? In life, happiness is the most important thing! I don’t know if I will still be in the world next year! Instruct my wife to take the children with me and take advantage of this great time to climb a high place and enjoy the beauty of the moment!
Time really passes by very quickly. Before we know it, summer replaced spring, and autumn followed closely, and time has never stopped flowing.
It is too late to fall in autumn, and you can see neighbors outside the window.
Who is shocked in the world? I scanned it alone in the forest.
Xiao Saowei Moon Night, overlapping morning frost.
Yesterday, the yin was in full swing, and the sound of orioles and trees were spring.
——Tang · Qi Ji "Fallen Leaves"
It was late in autumn. Before I knew it, the leaves fell almost the same. I was cleaning the forest frequently, as if it could not keep up with the speed of its falling. On a night with a faint moonlight, on a cold morning with a cold autumn frost, the fallen leaves are silent. I remember the lush green and lush green, and countless yellow orioles sang on the branches, full of spring and endless vitality, but in a blink of an eye, prosperity disappeared and the singing of birds could not be heard. It's like having a beautiful dream.
There are flowers in spring and leaves fly in autumn. Naturally, they tell people what the law of the season is. It does not change based on people's preferences and joys and sorrows.
The rain passes through the idle fields, and the leaves fallen red.
I think about the spring, and I am willing to believe in the autumn wind.
Several places are accompanied by the flowing water, and the riverside is in chaos and the evening sky is in the sky.
should only be relaxed and not be the same as you.
——Tang Xiumu "Fallen Leaves"
In the idle fields, the autumn rain is drizzling, and the fallen leaves are stacked, dazzling red. Spring was so bright and lively that it was hard to believe that one day the autumn wind came. The fallen leaves pass by with the flowing water, chaotic and unparalleled. Only the evergreen pine trees stand proudly and maintain an independent spirit! Red leaves and green pine, what a picture of autumn!
In early autumn, fallen leaves are flying, which makes the wanderers who are wandering outside feel more emotional and sad.
Early autumn leaves are shocked, and they are drifting like guest hearts.
still said to be regretful.
——"Fallen Leaves" by Kong Shaoan of Tang Dynasty
Early autumn saw the fallen leaves falling, and I couldn't help but be shocked. Autumn has arrived! The helpless fallen leaves floating in the air are like the lonely heart of a wanderer. The fallen leaves flew over and refused to fall for a long time, as if they were reluctant to leave the branches of the past and the forest! Things are still like this, how can people bear it? Autumn is coming, and the desire to return is particularly urgent.
The old saying goes, sad spring and sad autumn. Things in autumn make sensitive people more likely to be sad. Falling leaves are like falling flowers, which often bring people a sense of desolation and loneliness.
Bayuan wind and rain are constant, and geese are walking frequently in the evening.
Falling leaves and trees in a foreign land, cold lights alone at night.
The empty garden white dew drops, the lonely monks are neighbors.
lying in the suburbs for a long time, when did you get this life?
——Tang · Ma Dai " Autumn Residence on the Ba Shang "
Ba Shang plaza, the wind and rain are settled, and in the evening sky, geese flying south frequently flew by. In a foreign land, I saw the trees withered and fallen leaves flying. At the night under the lonely lamp, the cold is forcing people, and no one is with me. In the empty garden, white dew drips, and the neighbors on the other side of the wall are monks who spend their lives in peace. After living outside the countryside for a long time, when will you really settle down? The body has no place to send, the mind has no place to rely on, and the passing years are exchanged in vain!
Falling leaves fall, unable to fall, like a grand farewell.
As far away, the mountains are like picturesque, and a horse is in short clothes.
Falling leaves are invincible than autumn, don’t look back, under the setting sun.
is just a soft heart, just wait until you return.
But I was worried about looking at the lamp, and I couldn't say anything, and I was separated from others.
—Qing Dynasty Naran Xingde "A line. Passing through the distant mountains is like a painting"
Wearing light clothes, riding horses, crossing mountains and ridges, and enjoying the picturesque autumn scenery. The fallen leaves are rustling down, and the autumn is strong, so don’t look back! The setting sun shines, and the person who bids farewell is even more tender and worried about it. Only when you come back can your thoughts stop. By then, we hugged each other in front of the lights, and even if we had said so many love words all night, we could not finish them!
Falling leaves are silent, but the wind is too fast and there are too many fallen leaves, so the movement is quite loud.
0,000 watts of clear frost accompanied by the bright moon, and lying on the ground and listening to the residual leaks is like affection.
The leaves are rustling down, and they make the sound of rain with the sad people.
—Song · Lu You "Fallen Leaves"
Under the bright moonlight, the green tiles on the roof of someone's house scattered autumn frost, lying alone on the bed, listening to the sound even more disgusting, as if there was endless resentment.The endless fallen leaves are falling. To the sad people, it sounds like the drizzle of autumn rain, constantly falling in their hearts. How can they bear it? !
Falling leaves fall on the ground. When the wind blows, they are rolled up again, as if they want to fly into the sky again. Its destiny is always implicated by the wind and cannot help.
Falling leaves fill the steps, and the autumn wind blows again.
Reminiscing the separation from afar, how can loneliness deserve this?
—Ming·Ma Wensheng "Send Out"
Fallen leaves are all over the ground, and the yard is full of steps. When the autumn wind blows, it rises gracefully again. I miss the people in the distance and feel even more lonely, as if I have turned into fallen leaves in the wind. I want to fly but can't fly, I can't stop, and the people I want to see are separated by the same place! Life is impermanent, but longing cannot be cut off!
The season of falling leaves flying, longing and sorrow are like a pot of wine, getting stronger and stronger.
Today, I am cold in the county, and I suddenly think of the guests in the mountains.
Bulk jingshuts at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when you return.
I want to hold a can of wine to comfort the wind and rain in the distance.
Fallen leaves fill the empty mountains, where can I find my tracks?
——Tang Wei Yingwu " Send to Quanjiao Mountain Taoist priest "
The county zhai is already very cold today, and suddenly I remembered my friend who lives in seclusion in the mountains. You must be pumping firewood at the bottom of the stream and cook some light meals when you come back. If you want to bring a can of wine to comfort you on a stormy night, we can also keep warm to each other. But the fallen leaves are floating all over the empty mountains, but I don’t know where to find your traces!
It’s late in autumn, and the leaves are falling off badly. The cold weather is simply unkind.
Falling leaves in thousands of mountains are thin, and the rocks are so sad that a hundred feet of dangerous ground.
Someone leans on the evening makeup building alone. The willows outside the building are dark and can’t help but fall.
——Yuan · Qiao Ji "Secret Spring. Autumn Look"
Thousands of mountains are falling leaves, and even the rocks seem to be thin. On the building a hundred feet high, the sorrow is heartbroken. Someone leaned against the pavilion alone at night and looked into the distance. The willow trees outside the building were like a woman's gloomy eyebrows, which also lost their luster and spirit, and could not resist the invasion of autumn! Grass and trees are afraid of autumn, but people are most afraid of the pain of separation!
The leaves fell down, and the more they accumulated, just like time, it became deeper and deeper.
The blink of an eye is just a moment, and the deserted birds and return to the swallows gradually waste their time.
is cold all night long, and there are many leaves falling before the steps.
——Qing Dynasty Zhuang Shuzu "Fallen Leaves"
Years are like water, in the blink of an eye, time has gone far away. Looking at the wild geese that are leaving and the spring swallows returning south, I feel even more shocked, and time has been wasted again! The weather is getting colder and colder. The quilt is like a pool water, so it is so cold that it can't stand it. When I wake up in the morning, I see many fallen leaves in front of the steps, and they are also afraid of the cold!
In autumn, falling is the fate of many leaves, which are both heavy and light. There are more fallen leaves on the ground, fewer leaves on the branches, and the once richness has become thinner.
one after another, the west wind and the north wind.
But when you look at the steps, you don’t realize that the tree head is empty.
is still useful, but the poem is not good at writing.
Mountain boy swept the east of the ancient wall.
——Ming Dynasty · Zongli Zongli "Fallen Leaves"
Falling leaves one after another, flying in the air, the west wind blows, and the north wind comes again. The fallen leaves piled up on the steps and thicker, and before I knew it, the branches were empty. The fallen leaves fall on the clothes, but they are also embellishments. It is not bad to use them to write poems. The mountain boy swept away the fallen leaves in the early morning and piled them up on the east side of the ancient wall. No one paid attention to it, but he also had a leisurely artistic conception.
Some people are sad because of the fallen leaves, and some are shocked because of the fallen leaves, but there are still people, calmly and happily, enjoying this quiet time.
Falling leaves are heavy and flat, and the flowing spring is calm and clear into the pond.
No one is scolding me, no one is here, I recite poems alone.
——Song · Interpretation "Fallen Leaves"
Falling leaves are piled up layer by layer, almost flush with the steps, and the gurgling spring water flows into the clear autumn pond. It’s nothing wrong with being alone. It’s quiet and leisurely all day long. I recite poems alone and walk alone. I don’t have any sorrow in my heart, but I feel so comfortable! Isn’t living just living a mood?
A leaf fell down, it was autumn, the leaves were flying in the air, as gorgeous as spring flowers, and as free as butterflies. When the wind stopped, the fallen leaves also stopped. Its last destination is the soil that has been with its feet, sleep peacefully, have a beautiful dream, and wait for the spring of the next year to turn into tender new buds on the branches. The fall of leaves is not the end, but another beginning. Falling leaves pile up into autumn, but they silently nurture the next spring. If you have the fate, you will see it in the next year!
-Author-
He Yu, a woman who likes poetry, looks for beautiful details in the four seasons, may time leave warm memories