【Poetry Appreciation】The reed blossoms are thousands of miles of snow, and the reed blossoms in autumn are the most beautiful autumn poetry!
author:Poetic China said
The white dew is frost! White dew, the autumn breeze is cool, the autumn breeze is always idle, blowing a hundred flowers, blowing off the autumn leaves, and blowing the reed flowers. The reed blossoms, the most poetic time of the year, quietly begins. Reed flowers, white and light, bloom in the wind, like snow falling from the sky, white, singing and dancing with the wind, flying leisurely away. It falls on the tip of the poet's desk, causing the poet to let out thousands of sighs.
The reed blossoms are thousands of miles of snow, and the reed blossoms in autumn are the most beautiful autumn poetry!
Ashika moves
Don Geng
Lian Susui, turning the autumn air, the details of the stem are blown long.
Make a voice in the middle of the moon, and the lonely boat sends homesickness.
City
Don Luo Ye
If the practice is like frost dry and light, the west wind blows everywhere in the river city.
The long fishing is not enough, and the king and sun are also worried.
The green building is decorated with moonlight, and the autumn leaves dance in vain.
It is most suitable for herons to catch slender scales in the sun.
Six words in the Orishan Road (Part 2)
Song-Zhu Ji
The cloud warm net is dangerous, and the sun sinks and the boat is flat sand.
Hu Nai returned with a sound, and the cooking smoke rose from afar.
Go and go
Song Ye Yin
Go to the flat boat to the sunset, sunny and straight to reduce the cotton clothes.
The wind came and the reeds flowered, and the spring remnants flew.
Book Xixi Monk Wall (Part 2)
Song-Sun Yingshi
The blue sky is like water and water, and the wind is oblique.
I don't know how late it is, and the frosty moon in the river is soaked in reed flowers.
Smoke Wave (Part 2)
Song-Lu You
Lie in the depths of the smoke, and smell the hangover when you wake up.
The most is the matter of life, Luhua thousands of acres of moonlight.
City
Song - Zheng Keji
Squint at the window to think of beauty, Ogi maple leaves with chicken sound.
The flute is played late at night and the boat is moved, and the autumn moon is bright in the thirty-six bays.
Cross the Qingyuan Gorge
Song - Zhang Cai Shao
The rocks are windy and the trees are sloping, and there are more than a dozen fishing trees on the streamside.
The old people come and go, and the water reflects the reed flowers every autumn.
Play the river dry reed flower
Song Yang Wanli
Escape the world of water and cloud country, Bu neighbor Gull heron's house.
Swing jade before the wind, phantom poplar flower after frost.
Bone relationship poetry thin, autumn voice complains to Yuehua.
Want to recruit Judge Lu and return to the old career.
Yi Wang Sun. Diagram of the Luhua Wild Goose Array
Modern - Wu Hufan
Cave garden wood falls into the water edge autumn. Who in the courtyard does not remember.