Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, I say that autumn is better than spring dynasty! Since the ancient literati have a special mood for autumn, everyone uses different eyes and mentalities to walk into autumn, feel the different emotions brought by autumn, and leave many famous sentences for thousands of years.
In autumn, there is not only the majesty of the Jin Dynasty poet Zhang Xie's "overflowing dew of the three springs, tracing the sound of the ninth autumn", but also the slaughter of the Jin Dynasty Lu Ji "tragic leaves falling in the autumn, happy and soft in the fangchun", there is also the sorrow of the Qing poet Tao Huanren who "the autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, and the cold night sits alone like a pound", and there is also the pleasure of the Tang poet Zhang Chen, "The autumn forest does not know the spring, and a good travel is also the same".
Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers!
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Autumn groan
Song - White Jade Toad
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
The incense stick is lonely and the lamp niche is slightly on fire.
Dreams and bright moons are cold, hearts and white clouds fly.
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Song-Huang Geng
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Slightly when the door stone path is oblique, the hibiscus hedge is deep to protect the wild people's home.
Cooking smoke rises in Jiangcun at night, a slanting sun ten thousand crows.
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Huangshan Qiuyin
Song-Wei Zongwu
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
The leaves of the sycamore ring out the wind, and the cool moon and the stars are in the middle of autumn.
Ten thousand acres of water are old, and a bunch of drunken sun is leaning red.
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Matsusai Akiyoshi
Song-Qiu Wanqing
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
The sun turned to autumn and yin, and I felt xiao ran's sideburns invading.
The world is hot and cold, idle physical quietly pushing.
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Song-Su Yan
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
The cold rice is turned over and the pot pulp is carried with it.
There is continuous rain on the bottom of the village, and the leaves of the high trees are high overnight.
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Yuan-Wang Crown
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
The leaves are green and the chrysanthemum branches are green.
There is a way to follow the ancient way, no matter the timely official.
The shadows of the trees are reduced by autumn, and the lake light is wide.
Old rocks in front of the door, idle fishing rods.
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Qing-Wu Xiang
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
The leaves are full of autumn mountains, and the recruits have not returned for a long time.
Where the goose is, it should be closed to the jade gate.
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Qing - Yu Jackie Chan
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Year after year, autumn and autumn, it is difficult to remember the past Qiu from time to time.
Sitting alone on the piano platform, the grass and trees in front of the court are full of sorrow.
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Qing-Chen Hui
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Bamboo courtyard Xiao Xiaoli, breezy blue fence.
The flowers are thin, and the shadow of the moon is cold.
The anvil pestle knocks on He Urgent, and the dream is single.
The long groan is not hateful, but only afraid of hearing more cruel.
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Huan Xi Sha - Qiu Yin
Modern - Liang Sansu
Poetry Appreciation - Listen to a song of autumn chanting, feel the joy of autumn, and listen to the autumn under the chanting of the literati inkers
Giving Nagato is worth gold. The old story of the bridge is searching hard.
Low curtains can hardly hide the sun sinking.
Even if there is only sick wine in Liang Yuan, there is only no red sleeve to know the heart.
