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Cold dew solar terms poem

The poem about the cold dew solar terms is as follows

1, Xiao Shu has the same leaf, and it is white dew at the beginning of the month. The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold. The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads. The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight. Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean. Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together.

2, the female radish covers the stone wall, and the stream is quiet. Purple vines and yellow flowers are in the cold dew. Show flowers in the morning and lie in the wind at night. Clouds turn into water, and the luster is the same as mine. The sun and the moon are swaying and empty.

3, empty president Qiu, cold dew into the clothing list. It's a city, but it hasn't arrived at Fusang House yet. Always have a good dream. Jade looks happy. After knowing the opposite side, don't separate again, and talk and laugh about the bright moon for leisure.

4. The moss of ancient trees has fallen on several floors, and pedestrians are watching the travel increase. Taihang Mountain is under the Yellow River, and Tongquetai is the mausoleum of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty. The wind moves to autumn, and the rain condenses from willow smoke. Wild flowers cry like red makeup tears, and the cold dew is full of branches.

5, the cool wind moves, and the cold dew is zero. The blue flowers began to turn white, and the lotus leaves were still green. Independent sand cranes fly in pairs to shine on fireflies. If it is lonely, it is still worth waking up.

6, the heart of the country can not be asked, autumn meets again. Wandering thousands of miles, leaving sorrow several times. Go with the geese to the clouds, and the cold dew drops. The neck is far away and the day is over, such as smelling the clock of the old country.

7. The newly opened cold dew bushes are far redder than water. Bright colors are better than jealousy, especially good names. Guandu mining river is late, and the ancient ancestral temple is empty. I would like to come to see it often, and I will go with the wind in disorder.

8, smoke faint Guo Jinting late, looking back at Jinling if shake. Chongpu returns the wind and waves, and the residual tide gathers in the sand. Liu Jing cold dew see Xiao Suo, people become decline, become lonely. The officer is cold and old, only familiar with the hotel. Thin and cool.

9. Chu Keqiu is sad, and Liang Taixi sees the credit. Platanus acerifolia leaves slightly, and Osmanthus fragrans wants to blossom. Qi leads to cold dew, and light receives sunset glow. Long song Baishui Qu, empty to Qingchi.

10. I want to steal the Royal River in Takakura, and I'm afraid to flirt with it. In the evening, the trees invaded Yingying's language, painted pavilions and fragrant curtains to seize the nest. The shadows are dark and heavy, and the empty city is hungry and noisy. Who can't understand goofy? There is a net in the destroyed house.