Poetry about sweeping fallen leaves

1. Poems about sweeping the fallen leaves in autumn

1. In early autumn, the fallen leaves are startled, and they drift like a guest's heart.

——Kong Shaoan's "Falling Leaves" is about: When autumn comes, I suddenly find the leaves falling, and I feel wandering and lonely, just like a wanderer in a foreign land. 2. The boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. . ——Du Fu's "Ascend the High" means: The boundless trees are rustling their fallen leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling in and rushing forward.

3. The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese return south. ——Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" means: The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly.

The grass and trees are dry and the yellow geese are returning south. 4. The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain.

——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" roughly means: When the peach and plum blossoms bloom in spring and the autumn rain comes, the phoenix trees will lose their leaves. 5. In early autumn, the leaves fall, drifting like a guest’s heart.

Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest. ——Kong Desao's "Falling Leaves (a poem by Kong Shao'an)" basically means: When autumn comes, I suddenly find the leaves falling, and I feel wandering and lonely, just like a wanderer in a foreign place. It expresses the feeling of homesickness. 2. Poems about Autumn Rain Sweeping Fallen Leaves

1. The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese return south. ——Liu Che

2. The endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. ——Du Fu

3. After the snow clears up the trees, the evening breeze rustles. Because I miss my home country at night, there are a few empty trees near the water. The tea is boiled and burned, and the moss turns red when stepped on. If you don't leave here next year, you will still see green trees. ——Qi Ji "Smell the Fallen Leaves"

4. In early autumn, the leaves fall in shock, and they drift like a guest's heart. Fan Fei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest. ——Kong Desao's "Falling Leaves (a poem by Kong Shao'an)"

5. The wind blows the bamboos in the deep night, and the sound of thousands of leaves is filled with hatred. ——Ouyang Xiu

6. In early autumn, the leaves fall, falling like the hearts of guests. ——Kong Shaoan's "Falling Leaves"

7. The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain. ——Bai Juyi

8. The old green is in different directions, and the early red has overlapped. The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree. ——Wang Jian's "Falling Leaves" 3. Poems about sweeping the fallen leaves in autumn

Falling Leaves by Wang Jian

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

The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree.

The Fallen Leaves King Zhou

Su Luxuan is brittle, and the young girl is jealous and thin.

On a cold day, the wind blows, and the leaves are dry and red.

There are no fallen leaves

The winding lanes are filled with red streams, and the depression chases the north wind. The remaining birds in the forest are missing, and the singing insects are floating on the water.

The little stone is buried, but the branches are still growing and falling. Bring a frosty book with you and read it leisurely among the white clouds.

The leaves fall to Wu Rong

The red shadow floats and the green shadow is faint, and I don’t know where to go after saying a word.

The colorless smoke of sorrow is still there, and the hatred has turned into crying.

If you follow the water and travel thousands of miles, don't fly alone just because of the wind.

Thousands of trees in the suburbs of Chu are rustling with the sound of autumn, and at dusk they are attracting guests. 4. What are the sentences about the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves?

1. The fallen leaves cannot be swept away by the wind, but the flowers in the sky are red.

From "The Unfortunate Life of a Concubine·Written by Zeng Nanfeng. Part 2" by Chen Shidao of the Song Dynasty

The leaves fall but the wind cannot lift them, and the flowers bloom in the sky. Donate your life without waiting for old age, and benefit your concubines forever.

One death is bearable, but how can one be poor at one hundred years old? Isn’t the world wide? I can't bear it myself.

If the deceased knew about it, he would kill himself to follow him. It has always been a place of singing and dancing, and the night rain screams with cold crickets.

Interpretation:

The remaining leaves have fallen to the ground, and the autumn wind can no longer blow them back to their old branches; in the empty mountains and fields, the flowers bloom lonely, a miserable red. You didn't wait until you were old when you left and returned to the west, but the favor I received from you is already endless. The pain of death can still be endured, but when will the misery of living in this world end? Who says the sky is not high and the sky is not wide? It's just that I can't live with the world myself.

If the dead person is conscious, I will definitely kill myself and go underground to follow him. The place that used to be bustling with singing and dancing is now desolate, with only the misty night rain accompanied by the melancholy chirping of crickets.

2. The west wind disturbs the leaves of the trees on the creek bridge.

Autumn is in the shy place of yellow flowers

From the Song Dynasty Zhang Ju's "The Sapphire Case: Being Sent to the Suburbs and Inscribed on the Chen Family's Mountain Residence"

The west wind disturbs the leaves of the trees on the creek bridge. Autumn is where the yellow flowers are shy. The sleeves are full of dust and cannot be pushed away. Horse hooves are thick with dew, the sound of roosters is pale in the moonlight, and the deserted village road is lonely.

His name is often mistaken for Confucianism. It will be like this again in ten years. And please don't dance, please don't do it. The old stories of the Six Dynasties are like the flowing water of a river, and all the feelings of the end of the world.

Definition:

The west wind is bleak, and the dead leaves on the branches beside the stream bridge are blown away, and the chrysanthemums also hang their heads in mourning, showing the desolation of autumn. Full of dust and dust, the road ahead is long and there is no way to return. The horse's hooves are treading the cold dew, the morning rooster is crowing in the distance, the moonlight is indifferent in the sky, and I am in a deserted village on a strange road, full of loneliness.

My official career has been bumpy and I am exhausted physically and mentally. There are so many emotions when I revisit my hometown ten years later. For the time being, I have finished drinking the farewell wine in my cup. Don’t be secretive. You will not realize that the luxury of the Six Dynasties has finally been paid to Yijiang. Running water, thousands of emotions are all caused by the dusk in the horizon.

3. The fragrance is gone and the wine is left with evil feelings. The west wind urges the parasol trees to fall.

From "Recalling Qin E·Yong Tong" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

Lingao Pavilion, the chaotic mountains and plains are covered with thin smoke. The smoke is thin, the crows return, and the horns are heard in the dusk.

The fragrance is gone and the wine is full of evil feelings, while the west wind urges the parasol trees to fall. The parasol trees have fallen, but autumn colors are still there, and loneliness is still there.

Definition:

Climbing to the high pavilion, the jagged mountains and empty fields seemed to be shrouded in smoke, with a faint light shining through. It was very thin. The light was thin, and after the crow flew back to its nest, the military horn was heard in the dark night.

The incense is about to go out and there is not much wine left. This situation makes people feel very sad and miserable. The harsh and bleak autumn wind urged and accelerated the falling of the sycamore trees. The fallen phoenix tree is the kind of decaying scenery that you don't want to see. It makes people feel lonely and desolate.

4. Falling leaves are fragrant. The night is silent and the cold sound breaks.

From Fan Zhongyan's "Autumn Nostalgia" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

Falling leaves are fragrant. The night is silent and the cold sound breaks. The pearl curtain rolls up and the jade building is empty, the sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down to the ground. Every year and tonight, the moon shines brightly, and people are thousands of miles long.

There is no reason for me to get drunk when my heart is broken. Before the wine arrives, I will burst into tears. The lamp is turned off and the pillow is turned off, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone. Everyone came to this matter, with their eyebrows in their hearts, and there was no way to avoid it.

Definition:

Miscellaneous leaves fell on the stone steps covered with residual flowers. The cold night was silent, and only the slight sound of the cold wind blowing the fallen leaves could be heard. . The curtain of pearls was rolled up high, and the jade tower was deserted. The night is light, and the shining Milky Way hangs straight down to the earth. Every year on this night, you can see the bright satin-like moon, but every year on this night, your sweetheart is thousands of miles away.

My heart is broken by sorrow, and even if I try to drink away my sorrow, it is difficult to make myself intoxicated. Before I drank the wine, it turned into bitter tears. The remaining lamp flickered, the pillow was crooked, and I tasted the feeling of sleeping alone. After all, the pain of lovesickness has accumulated on my brows and condensed in my heart. There is really no way to avoid it.

5. The strong wind has wiped away all the crimson color, and the green leaves have become dark and full of branches.

From "Sighing on Flowers/Poem of Sorrow" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Since I am late to go to school in search of spring, there is no need to feel melancholy and complain about the beautiful scenery.

The strong wind shed all the crimson color, and the green leaves turned into shades and covered the branches.

Interpretation:

It is too late to look for the beauty of spring, so that the flowers fade at the end of spring. There is no need to complain that the flowers bloom too early. The wind and rain changes in nature cause the flowers to wither. Spring has passed. The green leaves are luxuriant and the fruits are abundant. It is almost the harvest season. 5. Poems about fallen leaves

1. The trees in a foreign country have fallen leaves, and I am alone at night under the cold lamp. ——From "Autumn Residence in Ba Shang" written by Ma Dai in the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Facing the fallen leaves of the trees in a foreign country, the lonely lamp on the cold night shines on me alone.

2. The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. ——From "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" written by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The fallen leaves in the wind gather and scatter sometimes, and the jackdaws are already perched, but they are startled by the bright moon.

3. Where is the fallen leaf man? How many floors are there on Hanyun Road?

——From "Beiqingluo" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The ground is covered with fallen leaves, where are the monks? The mountains are covered with cold clouds. How long will it take to walk on the mountain road?

4. "Falling Leaves"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

The old green is in different directions, and the first red has overlapped.

The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree.

Translation: The fallen leaves are arranged unevenly, and the reddish leaves are piled up in layers. Cleaning has just begun in the courtyard, and scattered leaves surround the big trees.

5. "Falling Leaves"

Tang Dynasty: Kong Shaoan

In early autumn, the fallen leaves are startling, and they drift like the hearts of guests.

Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.

Translation: Autumn has arrived early, and the leaves are falling, which is shocking; the feeling of withering is just like what happened to this distant visitor. The leaves are fluttering as if they don't want to fall to the ground; they are still telling that they can't bear to leave this forest. 6. Poems about fallen leaves

The autumn wind is blowing, and the Dongting is rippled under the leaves. The Warring States Period and Chu Dynasty. Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs·Mrs. Xiang" is so sad. Autumn is full of energy! The grass and trees have fallen and become desolate. I feel as if I'm traveling far away. When I climb a mountain and reach the water, I'll return home. It's desolate: it looks lonely and depressing.

Liao Li: Desolate. If you are on a long journey: It is like a person on a long journey.

"Nine Bian" by Song Yu of the Warring States Period The autumn wind rises and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees fall yellow. The geese return to the south to the Han Dynasty Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees shake and fall and the dew turns to frost. The Three Kingdoms Wei· There are many fallen leaves in the Palm Courtyard in Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing", and I am relieved to know that the Autumn Palm Courtyard is the Palm Lane Courtyard. Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming's "Repaying Liu Chaisang" The hibiscus dew is falling, and the willows are sparse in the moon. The hibiscus: lotus.

"Autumn Thoughts" by Xiao Cui of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties. Under the leaves of Tinggao trees, autumn clouds fly over Longshou. Tinggao: flat land beside the water. Konoha: leaves.

Longshou: The name of the mountain, between today's Shaanxi and Gansu. Liang Liu Hun's "Poetry of Tamping Clothes" in the Southern Dynasties: The grass is low and the fog in Jincheng is low, and the wind is low at Yumen under the trees: the grass is withered and withered.

Kinoshita: The leaves fall. Jincheng: The name of an ancient county, located between present-day Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai.

Yumen Pass: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu Province today. Two sentences describe the scenery of cold autumn in the northwest.

"Farewell Poems" by Liang Fan Yun of the Southern Dynasties: The autumn sounds of trees and the cold mountains and mountains: the west wind blows in autumn, the grass and trees are scattered, and there are many chilling sounds. Yu Xin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty "The epitaph of the Duke of Zhou Qiao and his wife walked to Lu Gu's family" The setting clouds and the solitary birds fly together, and the autumn sky is full of one color: the name of the bird is wild duck.

Flying together: The sunset falls from the sky, the lonely birds fly from bottom to top, and fly together high and low. One color: The autumn water is blue and reaches the sky, and the sky is blue and reflects the water, forming one color.

Song Zhiwen's "Shi'an Autumn Day" The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water gurgling: the sound of running water. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Wangchuan Leisurely Presented to Pei Xiucaidi", "White rocks appear in Jingxi, and the weather is cold and red leaves are sparse." These two sentences describe the scenery of late autumn: the stream drops, the white rocks are exposed, and the red leaves are falling, but there are not many left.

The beaded curtain is not rolled up and the frost comes at night. The jade pillow in the smoked cage has no color. I lie down and listen to the clear water in the Nangong."

The wood falls and the wild geese are crossing south, and the cold weather is on the north wind river. Meng Haoran's "Wood on the River in the Early Cold". Autumn is cold, the wind is strong, the river is clear, and the river is refreshing. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Reward Pei Shiyu for seeing the rain when he feels the rain" The people are cold and the orange pomelo is cold, the autumn color of the old sycamore is crowded: people's cooking smoke. Cold Tangerine: The cold smoke in autumn makes the orange sleeves also feel chilly.

Two sentences describe the wisps of smoke from people’s kitchens, the oranges and pomeloes are dark green, and the sycamores are slightly yellow, presenting a late autumn scene. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Autumn Climbing Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng" The autumn sand on the far bank is white, and the mountains are shining red in the evening. Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Five Poems on the Autumn Wilderness" Autumn is approaching in the sky, and the shadow of the moon on earth is in the Qing Dynasty. Du Fu's "Moon" returns with chaotic lumens, cold sky Qianzhang net returns to the light: evening light, sunset light.

Turbulence: criss-crossing river water. Zhang: steep mountain peak.

Tang Dynasty Qian Qi's "Inscribed on Zhun Master Lan Ruo at Nanshanxi Peak in Qiu" In the sound of thousands of autumn leaves, the sun sets on thousands of homes: the sun sets in the west. Tang Dynasty Qian Qi's "Inscription on Su Gonglin Pavilion" The rain path is green and green, and the frost garden has many red leaves and green grass: green grass.

Together: full.

This means that after the rain, the paths in the courtyard are covered with green grass, and after the frost, the garden is covered with red leaves, leaving the courtyard a desolate and lonely scene.

Leaning eastward in the autumn wind, it implies the emotion of hurting autumn. Fu·Du Mu's "Two Occasional Poems in Qi'an County" The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving dry lotuses to listen to the sound of rain. The autumn clouds linger: Although it is already autumn, the clouds have been overcast for days, so there is no severe frost.

This is where the dead lotuses in the second half of the year come from. Listen to Yuji: The rain hits the withered lotus, which is monotonous and desolate.

Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's "Su Luo's Pavilion Congratulates Cui Yong and Cui Gun" A night of green lotus frost cut it, earning him no autumn rain. Flying frost broke the lotus leaves, and the autumn rain fell on the broken leaves and could no longer Water droplets formed. "Two Occasional Poems" by Lai Hu in the Tang Dynasty: The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the westerly wind stirs up the green waves. The lotus is another name for lotus.

Southern Tang Dynasty·Li Jing's "Huanxi Sand" Blue sky, yellow leaves on the ground, autumn colors, cold mist and green waves on the waves Song Dynasty·Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe" Xiao Xiaoyuan trees outside the forest, half of the autumn mountains with sunset Song Dynasty Kou Zhun's "Shuhe Shangting Pavilion Wall" is a place where the reds and greens have declined, and everything has ceased. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words: everywhere.

Red fades and green fades: flowers fade and leaves fall. Ran Ran: Gradually.

Wuhua: beautiful scenery. Song Dynasty Liu Yong's "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou" The broken rainbow and the rain clear the autumn sky, and the mountains are dyed with new green and broken rainbow: the remaining rainbow.

Jiyu: The rain has stopped. Eyebrow shaping: Describing mountains as the long eyebrows of a beautiful woman.

Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Nian Nujiao" is a small pavilion with no fallen leaves and caterpillars spinning autumn silk; a small room with a window sill. Song Dynasty Qin Guan "Autumn" There are many green lotuses in the setting sun.

Who is he who is holding his hatred and bearing the west wind? Back to the west wind: Turn your back to the autumn wind.

Refers to the lotus leaf being blown by the autumn wind so that the leaf stems are bent. Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Yu Meiren" When the west wind falls, the people are all thin in the green mountains. Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Zhaojun's Resent" realizes that everything in the world is shaken when autumn comes. Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong· You Nanyan and the Rhyme of Fan Kuo" Autumn It is not necessary to be sad, but it is pleasant to feel cold.

When all the green ponds are gone, all the red flowers are gone, but the fallen leaves are still blooming. The smallest money is pleasant: it is satisfactory. Red lotus (pronounced the same as "qu"): lotus.

But: open to the end. Minimum coin: Newly grown lotus leaves are as big as a small copper coin.

Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Late Steps in the Coolness of Autumn" has only one Wuye, but I don't know how many autumn sounds. Song Dynasty Zhang Yan's "Qing Ping Le" The autumn wind blows white waves, and the autumn rain beats the lotus leaves. Thirty miles away from Pinghu Lake, passers-by feel that autumn is full of lotus flowers and the lotuses are left behind: residual lotus leaves.

Come. Gong Zizhen also wrote: "Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers."

Fallen leaves are a key, opening the door to autumn. Autumn is a bit bleak, but the golden leaves give autumn color.

Although autumn is a bit depressed and silent, it is not silent, and the fallen leaves are flying all over the sky, just like a dancer performing a wonderful life on this vast stage. There was once a dream\leaving the world of trees\getting rid of worries\flying to the paradise of dreams\spreading childish wings\unfolding the journey of dreams\keep falling and falling\just at the moment when the leaves were enjoying the sunshine\it dropped a drop of tear \Becomes a trace of regret and a sigh\It has no regrets\Because it will become\a soulless bird) - Sikong Shu

16. It’s late in the fall, and you can see everything outside the window adjacent. No one in the world is so shocked, I am alone in the forest. Xiao Sao Wei moon night, overlapping morning frost morning. Yesterday it was overcast, and the orioles were singing and the trees were springing. ——Qi Ji's "Falling Leaves"

17. Fallen leaves never change, and broken leaves never come back. The fluttering winds are different from each other in the end, and the encounters are temporarily dependent on each other. Quiet late night words, long and cold moonlight. Who said that when young people say goodbye, everyone sheds tears and stains their clothes. ——Han Yu's "Falling Leaves to Chen Yu"

18. The rain has passed over the idle fields, and the fallen leaves are red. When I think about spring, I believe there is an autumn breeze. The water flows in several places, and the dusk sky is chaotic by the river. You should only be independent and self-reliant, and not be the same as the king. ——Xiu Mu's "Falling Leaves"

19. A monk can't count the number of jiats, and one fallen leaf knows the world's autumn. —— Quotations from Tang Zixi

20. The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain. ——Bai Juyi

21. The frost threatens the leaves, and now the trees are half empty. The depression of the homeland is different, but the scattered travelers are the same.

22. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February. ——Du Mu

23. The autumn wind blows on the Weishui River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an. ―Jia Dao

24. In autumn, thousands of trees in Zhongshan Mountain are sparse, and withering is always caused by the flying dust. I don't know that the jade dew is cold and the wind is strong, but I only know that the King of Jinling is very angry. There are only trees in Su'e leaning on the moon, and the green girl walking on the frost has no clothes. Hualin is as bleak as a desert, and a wild goose returns in the cold sky thousands of miles away. ——Qian Qianyi's "Hesheng Ji Tao Fallen Leaves"

25. The old green is uneven, and the first red has overlapped. The courtyard was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree. ——Wang Jian's "Falling Leaves"

26. Trees with yellow leaves in the rain and white-headed people under the lamp. ——Sikong Shu 8. Looking for poems about fallen leaves

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

Fallen Leaves Kong Shaoan

In early autumn, the leaves fall, falling like a guest’s heart.

Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.

Title of Fallen Leaves Sikong Shu

The frost threatens the leaves, and now the trees are half empty. The depression of the homeland is different, but the scattered travelers are the same.

Cold water floats on the rustling shore, and night insects swarm along the steps. Sui Feng was enviable and got Luoyang Palace.

Fallen Leaves Wang Jian

The old green is in different directions, and the first red has overlapped. The courtyard was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree.

The fallen leaves send Chen Yu away

The fallen leaves do not change, and the broken canopy never returns. The fluttering winds are different from each other in the end, and the encounters are temporarily dependent on each other.

Quiet late night words, long and cold moonlight. Who said that when young people say goodbye, everyone sheds tears and stains their clothes.

Fallen Leaves (a poem by Kong Shaoan) Kong Desao

In early autumn, the leaves fall, drifting like a guest’s heart.

Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.

Falling Leaves Wang Zhou

Su Luxuan is brittle, and the young girl is jealous and thin. On a cold day, the wind blows, and the leaves are dry and red.

Smell the fallen leaves, Qi Ji

After the snow clears from the trees, the evening breeze rustles. Because I miss my home country at night, there are a few empty trees near the water.

The tea is boiled and burned, and the moss turns red when stepped on. If you don’t leave here next year, you will still see green trees.

Fallen leaves Qi Ji

It is late in autumn, and you can see your neighbors outside the window. No one in the world is so shocked, I am alone in the forest.

Xiao Sao Wei moon night, overlapping morning frost morning. Yesterday it was overcast, and the orioles were singing and the trees were springing.

Fallen Leaves Repair

The rain has passed over the idle fields, and the fallen leaves are red. When I think about spring, I believe there is an autumn breeze.

There are flowing water in several places, and the dusk sky is chaotic by the river. You should only be independent and self-reliant, and not be the same as the king.