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1. Poem about Maple Leafs to Express Thoughts
2. Poem about Clouds to Express Thoughts
Poem about Maple Leafs to Express Thoughts
The Red Leafs to Express Thoughts
All the flowers have fallen out, and the red leaves are burning in the tree
Who pities but a little strength, and the river and the mountains are spared
Today, but we have become luanfengyou, and we know that the red leaves are a good matchmaker. --Tang
Han's "Poem on the Wedding Banquet"
Autumn sands on the far shore are white, and the evening light on the mountains is red. --Liu Yuxi's "Two Autumn Lyrics"
I feel that all things on earth are shaken down in autumn. --Yuan Dynasty
Guan Hanqing
Transmission of Red Leaves:
One piece of red leaves on the side of the Royal River, a kind of lovesickness on the poetic paper. A thousand years of good stories about the people of Lushan, a hundred years of marriage poetry leaves hold.
The red leaves without poetry is also poetry, why the court lady again inscription. The red leaves are in the fall, the red leaves are in the fall, the red leaves are in the fall.
The red leaves on the western mountains are good, and the dew is heavy and colorful.
The leaves of three autumns have fallen, and the flowers of two months have bloomed.
The highest peak of Li Peak's "The Wind"
The stone path on the cold mountain is slanting in the distance, and there are homes where white clouds are born.
The leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
Du Mu's "Walking in the Mountains"
The temple has many red leaves that burn people's eyes, and the ground is stained with moss. --Nalan Seide
The maple bank is full of fallen leaves, and the autumn water of the cave comes to the waves in the evening.
The white clouds and bright moon hang Xiang'e.
- Nalan Seide
The maple bank has a lot of fallen leaves.
--Jia Zhi's "Three Songs on Dongting Lake with Li XII Bai Pei Jiu"
The wind is at the end of the fall trees, and the wine is a long time old. The drunken look is like frosty leaves, although red is not spring.
--Bai Juyi, "Drunkenness to Red Leaves"
Fusang is exactly the good autumn light, the maple leaves are like dans shining on the tender cold. The maple leaf is like a dane shining on the young and cold. I am sending the returnee with a folded poplar, and remembering the years of my life with Dongzhuo.
--Lu Xun, "Sending Mr. Zeng Tian Shibu back to China"
The red leaves have been frosted for a long time, but they still love the old branches. The window is open to listen to the birds, and the head is bent down to give new poems. --The Red Leaves have long been in love with the old branches.
Life is easy, but it is hard to grow old.
The yellow flowers on the battlefield are very fragrant.
Once a year, the autumn wind is strong, not like the spring light.
It's more like springtime, but it's not like springtime, it's more like springtime.
Autumn mountains reflecting the Xia Chuan red,
falling leaves by the stream on both sides of the maple.
The winds and frosts of the night have fallen,
as if the paintings were pouring with ink and powder.
Wang Guowei's "The Red Leaves"
The hills and valleys are filled with red clouds, and the remnants of the fall are embellished with an extravagant meaning.
If you ask for a good view of Penglai, the maple leaves are better than the cherry blossoms.
Wang Guowei's Sweeping Flower Tour
The sparse forest hangs in the sun, the fog is light and the smoke closes in, and it is pale and flat. The road is winding around the forest, listening to the falling leaves, the jade buckskin stepped to go.
The back of the day maple, to the eye of the autumn light as such. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get a piece of the cake and say it's late in the day.
It's hard to go back to the past. The first thing you need to do is to bring a bottle of wine with you, and you'll be able to see where you've been before. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
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2. About the maple leaves of the ancient poem
About the maple leaves of the ancient poem:
1, "Long Xiang Si - a heavy mountain" Fifth Generation: Li Yu
A heavy mountain, two heavy mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoky water is cold, and the maple leaves of the lovesickness are red.
The chrysanthemums are in bloom, the chrysanthemums are in ruins. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
In the vernacular, there are many mountains, one after another. The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and clouds and water are cold and cold, but my thoughts are like the flaming maple leaves. Chrysanthemums bloomed and fell, and the days went by. The geese in the northern part of the country are flying high in the sky, and the people they miss have not yet returned. The long bright moon shines on the curtain and drifts with the wind.
2, "Jiangling Sorrowful Hope Sending Zi'an/Jiangling Sorrowful Hope Sent" Tang Dynasty Yu Xuanji
Maple leaves thousands of branches and ten thousand branches again, the river bridge covers the twilight sails late.
The heart of the king is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
In the late fall, the maple leaves were floating on the river. At this time a west wind blew, the trees in the mountains issued the sound of Xiao Xiao, smelled the scene, the little girl I was sad. The most distant view, see the river bridge is reflected in the maple forest. The sun is already dusk, why do not you see the lover return by boat. I am anxious about not seeing my lover return. I think of my lover as the water of the Xijiang River is endless, how long the water is, how long my thoughts are.
Maple leaves are maple leaves, generally palmate five-lobed type, about 13 cm long, slightly larger than the width of the adult palm, lobes with a few prominent teeth, the base of the heart-shaped, rough leaf surface, above the medium-green to dark green, hairs on the veins of the leaves below, and in the fall become yellow to orange or red. However, a small number of areas are dark, dark green.
The degree of reddening of maple leaves is related to factors such as time of year, drought, pollution, and especially lack of nitrogen. The reddening of maple leaves is actually the result of the maple tree's response to natural stresses. The reddening response actually acts as a shading agent; it is the maple leaf that remains on the tree longer, which in turn allows the tree to absorb more nutrients. It has been found that nutritional stress, especially the lack of nitrogen, causes maple leaves to redden earlier and more intensely.
3. About the "maple leaf" poems have those
"Maple Bridge Night Mooring" The moon falls, the crow cries frost full sky, the river maple fishing fire on the sad sleep.
The night of the Niuzhu Huai Gu Li Bai Niuzhu west river night, the green sky without a piece of cloud. The first time I saw this was when I was in a boat and I was looking at the fall moon.
I can also sing, but I can not be heard. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The mountain line Du Mu far up the cold mountain stone path slanting, white clouds have people. The first thing you need to do is to stop the car and love the maple forest in the evening, the frost leaves are redder than February flowers.
Maple Bridge Night Mooring Zhang Ji The moon is falling and the crows are crowing, and the sky is full of frost. The moonlight is falling, the crows are crowing, the frost is filling the sky, and the fishermen are sleeping in sorrow.
The Temple of Sanlu Dai Shulun Yuan and Hunan will not be able to flow, Qu Song grievances how deep. The temple of Sanlvu is a place where the smoke of autumn rises in the twilight of the day, and the maple tree forests are desolate.
Untitled Li Shangyin Who is the companion of the cold night, the love is hard to be broken by the rain. The maple drunkenness has not yet come to sobriety, the love falls to the earth and hates no fate.
Early Autumn in the Fieldhouse Cao Ye The grass is sparse and the fireflies are bright, and the mountain moon is long in the maple trees. The sound of the calves in the southern village is so loud at night that it should be the new frost on the railings.
The Long Lovesickness of Li Yu The mountains are twofold, the sky is high, the water is cold, and the maple leaves are red. The flowers are in bloom, the flowers are in ruins, the geese are flying high, and the moon and the wind are in the air.
Jiangling sad hope to send Zi'an Yu Xuanji maple leaves thousands of branches and ten thousand branches, the river bridge covers the twilight sails late. I remember you like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
The Fisherman Zhang Zhihe The master of the crab house in Songjiang River is happy, and the water and rice of Brasenia schreberi are **** meals. The leaves of the maple are falling, the flowers of the ogi are drying up, and the drunken fishing boat does not feel the cold.
The boat under the Jianxi Fang Weishen, the moon is dusk, and the store has no light to close the door. The boat was half dead, and there were still traces of the last year in the boat.
In the county city to send Mingqing of Jiangxi Li Panlong green maple soughing rain bleak, autumn color remote into the Chu fans. The white clouds are sending you to Jiangxi Province.
I love the fragrance of autumn, Tang Yin, I painted the blue river water is long, love the evening pavilion on the maple leaves sad. The autumn moon shines on the Buddhist temple, and the smoke curls up around the scripture building.
Sichuan strings Li He maple fragrance evening flowers quiet, Jinshui southern mountain shadow. The stone is falling from the ape, and the bamboo clouds are half a ridge of sorrow.
The cool moon was born in autumn, jade sand sparkling light. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
The autumn sails on the Qingfeng River are far away, and the ancient trees by the Baidi City are sparse. The Sacred Generation is now more rain and dew, and do not hesitate to part for the time being.
Xiang Fei Li He Peony bamboo thousand years old and immortal, long accompanied by Qin E cover Xiangshui. The lady of the house chanting full of cold air, nine mountains quiet green tears red.
The luan parting phoenix in the smoke Wu, Wu Yun Shu rain is far away from each other. The first thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and you'll be able to do it on your way to the top.
The maple forest has been worried about the twilight, the water of Chu is again sad. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Listening to the streamer's water tune Wang Changling Lone boat moon on the maple forest, pay the kite and the guest heart. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one.
Farewell to Mr. Li, Wang Changling It's hard to say goodbye on the autumn river, and the boat will be in Chang'an tomorrow. The first thing you need to do is to get drunk, and you can do it at any time.
September 9th Cui Guofu The maple on the riverside fell chrysanthemum yellow, the young long climbed up to look at the countryside. The first day of the month is the ninth day of the year, and the third year of the year is the third year of the year of the Chukchi.
Description of Huai sent to Hengzhou, Linghu Xianggong Li Yi Ting Yuan Fang Yixing Sheng, Xuan Gai suddenly said East. The way to the center of the center of the secret, the heart will be the same as the outside reason.
The white heads of the people are far away from the waves, and the leaves of the people are under the maple. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
Willow and Yang send off the guest Li Yi The white applesauce on the banks of the green maple river, the Chu guest is sad to leave, not waiting for the fall. The first time I saw you, I was in Sui Dynasty, and the second time I saw you, I was in Liu Yang, and the third time I saw you, I was in Liu Yang.
Li Yi, "Sending Someone Back to Yueyang" Tobacco and maple trees in the sky are all together, and Zigui cries on the way back to Yueyang. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the water and the water.
Ba River Night Monkey Ma Dai Day drinking Ba River water, but also crowing Ba shore. The sound of the Witch's Gorge in the fall is broken, and the shadow of the night is connected to the clouds of Chu.
The dew drops on the green maple trees, and the mountains are empty and the moon is bright. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money.
Farewell to the river guest Ma Dai Xiangzhong have Cen cave, you go sailing through. Dew fine reed reed wide, the tide back to the island more.
Tingzhou, the maple leaves fall into the cold wave. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Huai Huang Pu Ma Dai, a guest of the South Floating away, life with me. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The goose returns to the moon, and the monkey plays with the maple. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
4. What are the poems describing the maple leaf
The maple forest withered late leaves, the Guanhe River is very, the Chu guest will return.
Looking at a river all night long, the sound of geese complaining; half a gauge of cool moon, the shadow of the people.
After waking up, the tears will be broken, and the wind will roll up the golden mud.
The anvil and pestle rhyme high, back to the remnants of the dream; Cherry incense reduced, pulling up the remaining sadness.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
What's more, it's a long time coming, and there's no date for us to meet again.
I think the book of hate is full of silver hooks, and the voice of broken heart is still hanging in the jade but.
I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in the future.
The maple forest is red through the evening smoke.
In the past twenty years, I had no family to plant bamboo, but I still borrowed the name of bamboo.
The spring breeze has not yet arrived in the autumn wind, old age, ten thousand margins light.
I have only been chanting and singing for my whole life, and I have made it into a song.
The maple forest is red, the evening smoke is green, and every day I face the gulls living in the water town of Tingzhou, which is full of the sadness of exile and wandering. I have a natural love of bamboo, twenty years without a home or place to plant bamboo, but also borrowed the name of bamboo.
The spring breeze has not yet blown out, the autumn wind has arrived, old age, all the fate of the world I am light. I only put the experience of ordinary life idle chanting idle water, composed into the boatman, fisherman's song.
On the writing of the clouds to express the thoughts of the poem 1. write cloud thoughts of the ancient poetry
Separation is a light bitter water, loneliness is a spoonful of coffee, I will be the acacia boiled thick, taste the flavor you left behind Recalling the heart of the king is like the water of the West River, day and night, the eastward flow of the time without rest. The "Jiangling Sorrowful Hope Have Sent" ---- Yu Xuanji ----
Spring heart Mo*** flowers compete for hair, an inch of acacia an inch of gray ---- Li Shangyin
Sentimental only the spring garden moon, but also for the departed person to light the falling flowers. -Sending People ---- Zhang U ----
Returning the king's pearl with two tears hanging down, hating the time when you are not married ---- Zhang Ji
Tears can be dried up eventually there are traces of the language is difficult to send the opposite of the word ---- Chen Duan Sheng
If the two love is a long time, and is it not at the end of the morning and the end of the night. -Yang Liu Zhi ---- Wen Tingyun ----
Falling red is not a heartless thing, turned into spring mud to protect the flowers ---- Gong Zizhen
Afraid of lovesickness, has been lovesickness, the turn of lovesickness has no place to resign, the eyebrow shows a trace. ---- Yu Yan ----
He will not be able to think of each other in his life, and then he will think of each other, and then he will be harmed by the thought of each other. The order of folding the laurel ---- Xu Zaisi ----
The two should be the same after the bleak parting, the most is not to win the clear grudge in the moonlight. The journal about love "Yu Meiren" ---- Nalan Seide ----
People like the wind into the river clouds, love like the rain after sticking to the ground flotsam. -Yulouchun ---- Zhou Bangyan ----
Life since the love of a fool, this hate is not related to the wind and the moon ---- Ouyang Xiu
Into the door of my lovesickness, know that my lovesickness bitter, long lovesickness long memories, short lovesickness infinite extreme. ---- Li Bai ----
Ten years of life and death, do not think about it, since unforgettable. --Su Shi
Death and life, and son to say. The most important thing to remember is that you can't forget your own son. --Shi Jing
Don't be a sentimental idiot in his life, there is no place on earth for lovesickness. The words "Raccoon Lake Sand" ---- Fou Zhouyi.
The sky does not grow old, love is hard to stop. The heart is like a pair of silk nets with a thousand knots in them.
2. Poems expressing longing
Silent Night Thoughts
Tang Li Bai
The light of the moon in front of the bed
is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the moon,
and lower your head to think of your hometown.
Cloudy and rainy
Tang Bai Juyi
Mist and fog are heavy today, and the rivers and mountains are deep.
The sound of the beach is more rapid in the fall, and the air of the gorge is cloudy at dawn.
The clouds cover my eyes when I look at Que, and the rain drops on my heart when I think of my hometown.
What can I do to comfort my loneliness? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
Cold Food in the Passenger Area
Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty
The cold food in the passenger area makes me wet with tears of longing for my homeland.
The book is broken beyond the sky, and the spring is in the rain.
The first time I saw this, I had no idea what I was going to do.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Autumn Thoughts on the Riverbank
Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty
Driving a horse along the river, nostalgia is born every step of the way.
The willow color of the whip is raised, and the sound of cicadas is lost in the hand.
The fall crops are on the long road, and the cold clouds are in the old city.
The poor have no land to return to.
The first time I saw a friend travel south on the river
Zhang Qiao of the Tang Dynasty
Where is the accumulation of nostalgia, the end of the world is gathering turbulence.
The evening of the long shore, the lake is wide and the sails are in the fall.
I bought a drink and went to the fisherman's house, and shared the lamp with the fishing boat.
The dashing geese in the dashing river should be remembered as the only ones who traveled by the side.
The first time I saw the dashing of the river, I thought I was going to be alone.
The flowers in front of the court are not swept away, and the willows outside the door are not climbed.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was so worried that I had to go back to my room.
The moon in the autumn night shines on the mountains.
3. Poems describing the missing people
1, the dark soul of the countryside, chasing thoughts of the trip, night and day, unless, unless, a good dream to stay asleep. The moonlight building is high up in the sky, leaning alone, wine into the sadness, turned into tears of lovesickness.
2. Last night's stars, last night's wind, the west side of the painting building, the east side of the Guitang. I'm not sure if I've ever been in a position to be a part of the world, but I'm sure that I've always been a part of the world. --Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
3, the front of the proposed return date to say, want to talk about the spring face first miserable swallow. Life is a love affair, this hate is not related to the wind and the moon. --Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"
4, since the gentleman's out of the carry on, the mirror dark does not rule. I think of you as running water, there is no time to be poor. --Xu Gan's "Room Thoughts - Three"
5. I know that the heart of the king is like the sun and the moon, and I have sworn to live and die with my husband. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at you.
6. The clouds are vast, the water is vast. The road back to the traveler is very long. The love of each other is not based on the words, do not to the flower paper fee tear line! --Partridge Sky"
7. There is a beautiful person, and I will never forget it. One day of not seeing, thinking like crazy. --Si Ma Xiangru's "Phoenix - Song of the Qin"
8, the thought of love is like the depth of the sea, the old things like the sky is far away. Tears drop thousands and thousands of lines, more people, sadness broken.
9. The Acacia Tree is a tree that says that you are in love with each other, but you don't know how much you hate it. The tree is full of Acacia seeds, but is it the time for Lang to think of his concubine?
10. "Emotionlessness is not as bitter as sentimentality, and an inch has become ten million strands. The end of the world has a poor time, only the endless place of lovesickness. --Yan Shu's "Jade Tower Spring - Spring Hate"
4. Poems about clouds
Once the sea was hard to water, in addition to Wushan is not a cloud. -- Yuan Zhen, "Five Songs of Departure from Thoughts - Four of Them"
When I walk to the end of the water, I sit and watch the clouds rise. -- Wang Wei, "Farewell to the Final South"
It is difficult to travel! It is difficult to travel! Where are the many divergent paths? The long wind will break the waves, and the clouds will sail to the sea.
The clouds want to be clothed and the flowers want to look like a flower, the spring breeze brushes the threshold and the dew is thick. -- Li Bai, "The Tune of Qing Ping" (清平调-其一)
溪云初起日沉阁，山雨欲欲满楼。 -- Xu Hun, "The East Tower of Xianyang City"
Thirty years of fame and fortune, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. -- Yue Fei ( 岳飞)《满江红-写怀》
朝辞白帝彩云间，千里江陵一日還。 -- Li Bai, "Early departure from Baidi City"
The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lonely city is 10,000 feet away from the mountains. -- Wang Zhilux, "Two Songs of Liangzhou - One of Them"
The hills are overlapping with gold, and the sideburns want to be covered with snow. -- Wen Tingyun, "Bodhisattvas Barbarian: The Overlapping of Small Hills and the Dying of Gold"
The great wind rises and the clouds fly.
The wind rises and the clouds fly. -- Liu Bang, "Song of the Great Wind"
5. Even if I have a thousand flavors, who can I tell? I have never forgotten the lonely forests of the immortal women outside the world. It is a bitter love, but it drips on the empty steps until the morning. -Xu Zaisi, "The Order of Folding the Laurel"
Sentimentality has hurt separation since ancient times. It's not easy to see the cold fall of the autumn festival.
The song is written by Chen Yuyi, who was born in Xiangyi in the Song Dynasty.
Translation: Both sides of the field colorful flowers, flying with the wind, even the sails seem to be also dyed light red, the sails take advantage of the wind, all the way up, along the embankment full of elm trees, half a day's work to the capital of a hundred miles away from the place. Lying on the boat looking at the clouds in the sky , they seem to be motionless, but do not know that the clouds and I are advancing to the eastbound.
2, "Song of the White Clouds to Send Liu XVI Back to the Mountain"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
All the mountains of Chu and Qin have white clouds, and white clouds follow you everywhere.
The white clouds follow you everywhere.
The clouds also follow you across the Xiangshui River.
On the Xiangshui River, the woman is dressed in a white cloud, and the white cloud is a good place for the gentleman to go back to.
Translation: magnificent mountains and rivers, regardless of the Chu-Qin, flying white clouds everywhere. White clouds fly everywhere, in order to follow you. The white clouds fly everywhere, for the long follow you, you go to the Chu mountain hermitage. The white clouds also follow you across the Xiangjiang River. On the Xiangjiang River, the female roses made tassels, dashing and flowing. The white clouds there are so beautiful, you go early and enjoy early.
3. "Yu Meiren - Shadow Pine Range Peaks"
Qing Dynasty: Hou Wenyao
Sometimes the clouds and the peaks are comparable to the peaks, and they do not relax the range of mountains.
The mountain peaks of the Pine Ranges are the same as the peaks of the Pine Ranges, but they are not the same as the peaks of the mountains.
Sometimes the peaks and the sunny clouds are the enemy, not allowing the dewdrops to drip lightly.
The color of the water is not the same as the color of the sky, but it is the same as the color of the sky.
Translation: A time when the clouds and peaks together, and the peaks of the pines unknown look. Looking at the clouds nestled in the other side of the rock wall, the same with the sky. Sometimes the peaks and the weather as an enemy, do not allow a drop of dew, especially the color like wine, thick and thin with the force of the cliffs.
4, "Raccoon Brook Sand - door separated by flowers deep dream of old travel"
Song Dynasty Wu Wenying
Door separated by flowers deep dream of old travel. The sun is setting, and the swallows are returning to their homes. The sun is setting, and there are no words for the swallows to return.
The falling flotsam is silent, and the moon is shy. The winds of the east are cold at night, and the winds of the east are cold in the fall.
Translation: My dream soul is always searching for the old dream, and in the dream, I came to the courtyard of that year again, and the deep flower bushes covered the door of the courtyard. The slanting sun gradually sank to the west in silence, and the returning swallows were also silent, as if they were carrying a thousand sorrows. A fragrance floating, her pair of scented white delicate fingers, gently pulled open the small curtain.
The willow flakes fall silently, which are the lines of hot tears dripped by God for the separation of life and death in the world. The moonlight was gently covered by the floating clouds, that is because of shyness and blocked the tears, the spring wind blowing face, the momentum of the cold and desolate is just like the fall.
5, "Tianjingsha - summer"
Yuan dynasty Bai Park
clouds and rain over the wave added, building high water watermelon sweet, green trees shade hanging painting eaves.
The song "Summer" was written by Bai Park in the Yuan Dynasty
The clouds have closed and the rain has been added to the waves.
Translation: The clouds closed in, the rain stopped, the rain cleared up, the water increased in height and added waves, the buildings in the distance appeared to be taller than usual, the water felt cooler than usual, the melons after the rain also seemed to be sweeter than usual, and the shade of the green trees covered the painting eaves. On the rattan mat in the gauze tent, there was a fangirl, dressed in light silk summer clothes, holding a Luo fan, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.