On the new day of October, Xin Ugly recorded several poems of the Winter Clothing Festival and sent thoughts from afar.
Guest Mid-Autumn Rain picked up the family book cold coat
Qing Jiang Baoyuan
Cherish a letter of praise, not happy has been sad.
There will also be two lines of tears, and make a very autumn.
New hate spreads bluebirds, floating white gulls.
The wind and bitter rain dripped to the chest.
Yugan Hostel
Tang Liu Changqing
Shake the twilight sky, green maple frost leaves are thin.
The lonely city closed to the water, and the lone bird flew on its back.
At the beginning of the month at the ferry port, the neighbor's fishing did not return.
Nostalgia is desperate, where to pound the winter coat?
The county is sick and desperate
Don Wei Yingwu
The incense burner is extinguished, and the blue lamp is faintly shadowy.
Akizai is sick alone, who is covered with a cold coat.
Halfway Friend
Don Du Mu
The road is full of tall trees, and the fallen leaves are flying everywhere.
Did not go to the township to hear the early geese, alone in the road to teach cold clothes.
Yan Xia used to want to look blocked, and the book and sword were thrown at people for a long time.
He Ri was an attendant, and Jun Tongcai Bi Xiwei.
Autumn Sunset Travel
Don Lee Bai
Cool breeze in the autumn sea, blowing my homesickness flying.
The mountains go endlessly, when will the flowing water return.
The eyes are extremely floating clouds, and the heart is broken by the bright moon.
The herbs are soft and the white dew is cold.
The dream is long and silver, and the stars are rare.
Thinking of the old country with sorrow, crying down who can wave.
Ugly Winter Clothes Festival
October is the coldest in the past year, and the frost of the New Year has invaded the forest.
The excuse of the epidemic prevention scheduler is that the heart is fragrant and surrounds the cloud disk.