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Ask for an ancient poem sentence describing the buttonwood tree.

1, Xiao Shu has the same leaf, and it is white dew at the beginning of the month. -"Look at the cold dew on the moonlight plane leaves" Dai Cha in Tang Dynasty

On the bleak and sparse leaves of the phoenix tree, the full moon has just risen, and the dew is bright, and the shining light dresses up this simple cold night.

2, the phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! -Excerpted from "Slow Sound, Seek" by Li Qingzhao in the Song Dynasty.

It's raining in Mao Mao on the plane leaves, and it's still dripping at dusk. How can such a scene end with a "sad" word!

3, sleeping in autumn, nowhere to be found, full of phoenix trees in the moonlight. -from beginning of autumn by Liu Han Song.

I vaguely heard the autumn wind rustling outside in my sleep, but I woke up to look for it, but I couldn't find anything. I saw buttonwood leaves falling all over the steps and bathed in the bright moonlight.

4, wordless alone on the west building, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. -From the Five Dynasties Li Yu's "Welcome Huan, Go to the West Wing and Have Nothing to Say"

Lonely people are silent and slowly climb up the west building alone. Looking up at the sky, the waning moon is like a hook. The buttonwood trees in the courtyard are lonely, and the deep courtyard is shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors.

5. The rain falls on the plane leaves, and the leaves sound goodbye. -From Song Zhou Zizhi's Partridge Day, When a little residual red is about to run out.

In the middle of the night, raindrops spread all over the buttonwood, and every leaf and sound was a sad sound of parting.

6, the fragrance is broken and the wine is rotten. The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall. When the phoenix tree falls, it is still crisp and lonely in autumn. -Excerpted from Qin Yi Eyongtong written by Li Qingzhao in the Song Dynasty.

The fragrance is about to go out, and there is not much wine left, which makes people feel very sad. The bleak autumn wind urged and accelerated the fall of the phoenix tree. Wutongluo is the kind of scenery I don't want to see. It's so lonely and cold.