Looking back suddenly, autumn has quietly gone, and I am the only one, tasting the desolation of this season. But always miss the sadness of fallen leaves; Missed the tragic sunset of the long river; I also missed the sadness of the ancient road and the sunset.
Autumn on the wild goose is a kind of sad mood, which is the sadness and disappointment of "yellow flowers piled all over the ground". Autumn is not the end of a fallen leaf, nor is it the last gesture of a remnant flower. She just gave birth to the brilliant dormant period of next season.
I looked up at the sky, the beauty of the sunset reflected my infinite disappointment, and an impulse to cry occupied my whole body and mind.
That autumn, my heart fluttered with the bleak autumn wind, my heart withered and buried like a fallen leaf, and everything disappeared in that foggy autumn.
It's another cool autumn, summer quietly passes and autumn comes. It seems that the years are quiet soon, and the years are like songs, so year after year, forever.
Who listened to cicadas singing all summer, who played autumn. Who will give me a warm spring mood the next morning?
That autumn was also autumn wind and yellow leaves. The leaves whirled around the tree with the wind, singing a farewell song in a low voice with a hint of helplessness and reluctance, saying goodbye to the big tree she once loved.
Single girls, autumn is coming. If we don't have a hug to warm us up, put on more clothes for ourselves.
Autumn is a warm season, but my heart is still cold, just like a person who is used to one person can't be two.
In autumn and October, the sparse leaves on the trees are as dry as dead leaves. Mother Earth opened her broad mind, as if welcoming a child who came back from a hug. The fallen leaves returned to her arms and slept sweetly with the earth.
A leaf fell at my feet and sadly completed my wandering journey with an unfinished yellow face and a prone posture.
Falling leaves come back to the roots, just like I left you, but I still look at you from a distance, your joys and sorrows.
Looking back suddenly, autumn has quietly gone, and I am the only one, tasting the desolation of this season. But always miss the sadness of fallen leaves; Missed the tragic sunset of the long river; I also missed the sadness of the ancient road and the sunset.
Autumn came like this. I've known each other for more than 20 years, and I don't even say hello. Not interesting enough!
Leaves fly away not because of the pursuit of the wind, but because the trees don't stay!
Ye is unwilling to leave and can't get back maple. Maple is not unwilling but irreversible.
Hua Bai Qiu sings really well. Flowers don't cry.
Even if the leaves of life fall, life is beautiful, because the leaves have returned to heaven and earth.
This summer, daisies forgot that the season opened early. In order to welcome the most charming season of the year, the flowers bent over with laughter. Hello in autumn!
Autumn wind is coming, with a biting chill, dead leaves rustling in the cold wind, and the four seasons are particularly distinct at this time, just like an uncontrollable emotion, finally finding a breakthrough that will never stop.
Don't lend your coat, arms and shoulders to others this autumn.
Looking at the rain outside the window, I suddenly realized that autumn has arrived, winter is no longer far away, my body has felt slightly cold, my hands and feet are cold, and the days of heavy snow will accompany me all winter.
I only go to Yuan Ye for a walk at dusk, with my back to the sunset and carrying a small basket.
How do you know which autumn, decadence and confusion sprout and spread, empty time, forever.
I looked up at the sky, the beauty of the sunset reflected my infinite disappointment, and an impulse to cry occupied my whole body and mind.
Waiting for rain is the fate of an umbrella; Waiting for you is my lifelong pursuit.
The faint sadness spread throughout the autumn, as if telling the sadness of waiting for a season, like crying.
The morning dew fell and the sound of logging jingled in the valley. Put down the sickle that has been full of fragrant rice, and hold up the fat fruits and vegetables between the bamboo fences with baskets. Live in a farmhouse in autumn.
Leaves fly away not because of the pursuit of the wind, but because the trees don't stay!
Falling leaves come back to the roots, just like I left you, but I still look at you from a distance, your joys and sorrows.
In autumn, the sun shines but the wind blows hard, which is the most annoying, because when closing the window, you sweat profusely, and when opening the window, you freeze to death.
Sadness always floats down with the autumn leaves, and once promises and vows have become somewhat bleak.
Cho, she's long gone. When the first snow comes, life in autumn is over, because it has never been so short. She left, taking nothing with her, leaving nothing behind.
Autumn is a cycle. Since the autumn wind, life has fallen asleep, and the years will eventually touch all the prosperity and decadence.
The weather in late autumn is even colder. The leaves are yellow and fall on the ground like a yellow carpet, but the camphor tree can't bear to wither, and it is quite independent in the cold autumn.
Autumn rain is raining, flying, as silk as silk as fog as smoke. The autumn rain is falling, lingering in the air, falling on the earth at will, nourishing the quiet earth.
You said you were afraid of heat in summer, cold in winter and rain in spring or autumn.
Walking on the streets in autumn, I feel a little melancholy and melancholy. Looking up at the sky, the setting sun is like blood, looking down at the ground, full of rehmannia leaves, autumn is really a sad season.
That autumn, my heart fluttered with the bleak autumn wind, my heart withered and buried like a fallen leaf, and everything disappeared in that foggy autumn.
Waiting for rain is the fate of an umbrella; Waiting for you is my lifelong pursuit.
Autumn, bleak across the mountain, just to welcome autumn. Bare trees, withered leaves, leaving birds, what a bleak way to meet.
Just under the cover of the sunset, the autumn wind blows the leaves, as if pouring out endless grief in my heart. When the yellow leaves fall, they hover and linger like dancing butterflies.
It's very cold this autumn. This autumn night is full of mangroves and silence. I can hear the cold blowing from the clear corner, and it is empty. Autumn is difficult, and the storm is coming. Might as well miss it.
There is always inexplicable sadness in autumn, endless sadness, which continues to the distant land. Autumn, withered season, there will always be some inexplicable sadness in my heart, I don't know why?
Looking at the autumn rain, my heart is astringent; Looking at the gray-blue sky makes me feel sad; Listening to the quiet talk of autumn rain makes me slightly sad.
Because autumn has arrived, there is a faint sadness in my heart. Maybe all this is just a fragment of my association, which is related to my inner connected personal feelings.
The pain is so persistent that it moves patiently like a snail; Happiness is so short-lived, like a rabbit's tail running through Yuan Ye in autumn.
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters, sky and colors outside the window.
Autumn is a cycle. Since the autumn wind, life has fallen asleep, and the years will eventually touch all the prosperity and decadence.
When autumn comes again, I am accompanied by loneliness, and when autumn comes again, I am more or less separated and aggregated.
Yesterday was the beginning of autumn. It rained for three days and the temperature dropped by ten degrees. One autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains need to wear cotton. Go out to see the fallen leaves on the ground. Autumn is coming and winter is not far away.
Autumn leaves have fallen, and the yellow heart is melancholy.
I like autumn. I am fascinated by everything in autumn, autumn leaves and autumn rain. . . All this is so sad in my eyes. Yellow leaves are everywhere, and it's withered season again.
I like autumn, not because of its bumper harvest, but because of its desolation.
Golden autumn has come, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Clean by the autumn wind, beautiful.
The dust of the years mixed with frost will also wither hope. Just like the arrival of late autumn, the cold wind sweeps away the leaves, and the prosperity is instantly lonely.
I like the feeling of autumn leaves falling. Autumn wind blows, and leaves, large and small, leave the branches and float leisurely in the sky, just like I don't know where I will fall now, so I drift with the wind with the years.
I like autumn best. Sitting by the French window, drinking coffee, a particularly weak breeze blew in, reminding me that the hibernation period has passed, and it's time to go out to work and start a new life.
In autumn, people are also hurt by the autumn wind, and they are infected with a sad mood. No one laughs like summer, but let the autumn wind touch their cheeks again and again.
The autumn rain outside the window, dripping and cold, is like an elf falling into the dust, dancing and singing lightly, but ethereal.
The tranquility and dreams in autumn are not chasing glitz, but quiet, quiet and faint.
The morning dew fell and the sound of logging jingled in the valley. Put down the sickle that has been full of fragrant rice, and hold up the fat fruits and vegetables between the bamboo fences with baskets. Live in a farmhouse in autumn.
That autumn was also autumn wind and yellow leaves. The leaves whirled around the tree with the wind, singing a farewell song in a low voice with a hint of helplessness and reluctance, saying goodbye to the big tree she once loved.
Avoiding and rejecting love is actually for love. To love without love is to understand love. Kind love.
Autumn rain is raining, flying, as silk as silk as fog as smoke. The autumn rain is falling, lingering in the air, falling on the earth at will, nourishing the quiet earth.
Some people say that autumn is a harvest season, so this autumn, I have gained helplessness and loneliness.
In autumn, what falls is loneliness, fallen leaves, sadness and autumn leaves, which represent the love that can't be left. Falling in front of my eyes one by one, just like the passing of happiness.
Light rain in early autumn. Actually, I don't hate autumn, but I'm afraid of it. Those lingering deep fears have no reason and don't know when they started.
Saying goodbye should not be autumn, it was the first time we met, and it took many days and years to get used to you not being with me.
A person's autumn is so lonely; A person's autumn, so sad; A person's autumn is so long ...
The dust of years mixed with frost will also wither hope. Just like the arrival of late autumn, the cold wind sweeps away the leaves, and the prosperity is instantly lonely.
It is another season of falling leaves, and the leaves falling in the autumn wind are always full of sadness. Really when the leaves turn yellow and wither, they will fall down. Do those scattered sorrows look so pale?
In autumn, I dare not release my sadness in my heart and generously present it to the autumn wind, flying in this passionate season and flying in this tearful season.
Beginning of autumn began to catch a cold in his stomach that day and ran to the toilet and died. He has a bad feeling about this autumn.
Sleepless in the autumn night, walking alone in the forest, listening to the chirp of Qiu Chan, is it the desolation of autumn?
Thought, waved over, buried everything, love gone with the wind, felt sad, didn't want to think, never forgot.
The sound, the song, the song, and the sound of the silent pine forest at night came faintly. Is it loneliness, depression, sadness, worry, or nostalgia ... I can't say. What can I comfort by letting a few cold winds pass over my cheeks and palms?
Time like running water, caring for each other is always speechless. Holding a casual book, looking at autumn scenery outside the window, I have no intention to continue. In early autumn, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the kites are fluttering, which can't help but reveal desolation and sadness.
It's all caused by autumn wind, and it's all caused by quiet night.
The falling rain makes the leaves tremble. The trees that once brought us harvest have left lonely branches under the destruction of wind and rain.
I only go to Yuan Ye for a walk at dusk, with my back to the sunset and carrying a small basket.
The swaying crowd drifted silently, and the shoes knocked out a thin sound, ethereal and light. Maybe it's more intimate to talk about a love affair with the earth. At any moment, it is listening to the answer in your heart.
The maple trees in autumn are so sad. Maple leaves are so sad!
It's very cold this autumn. This autumn night is full of mangroves and silence. I can hear the cold blowing from the clear corner, and it is empty. Autumn is difficult, and the storm is coming. Might as well miss it.
I just want to send this autumn that belongs to me away. Let it take away all the memories I left in this season.
Autumn is coming, and the leaves turn yellow. This season, I have gained sadness. bloom has filled the sky, but you are no longer with me.
Silver candle, cold screen lamp, small fan, firefly, day and night, cool as water, sit and watch petunia and Vega, hello, autumn!
Autumn wind blows, and fallen leaves return to their roots; Still water flows eastward, and jathyapple is alone. Autumn gives people a feeling of sadness and loneliness. Some people will grieve for spring and autumn in this season, and will lament the impermanence of life in this season.
Once sad, once melancholy, once obsessed, once crazy, every beating note is still in front of me, and every melodious melody is still in my ear. I'm glad I have it all; I'm sorry, I lost it all again.
Autumn is a cycle. Since the autumn wind, life has fallen asleep, and the years will eventually touch all the prosperity and decadence.
It's all caused by autumn wind, and it's all caused by quiet night.
Autumn is also lonely, lonely. Autumn leaves are lonely, autumn winds are lonely, and autumn rains bring us desolation. Just like a person's state of mind, chasing dreams is always accompanied by loneliness, not leaves.
In autumn, I dare not release my sadness in my heart and generously present it to the autumn wind, flying in this passionate season and flying in this tearful season.
Although autumn is easy to get angry and gain weight, I love it more than the other three seasons.
The autumn wind sneaked into my heart.
Parking in LAM Raymond was late, and the frosty leaves were red in February. I silently felt its desolation.
The autumn wind, looking forward to the winter dream, because I met you, I have been moved.
Walking on the streets in autumn, I feel a little melancholy and melancholy. Looking up at the sky, the setting sun is like blood, looking down at the ground, full of rehmannia leaves, autumn is really a sad season.
I like the feeling of autumn wind blowing head-on: autumn wind brings coolness and drives away the summer heat; Autumn wind brings leaves and bleak season.
Even if the leaves of life fall, life is beautiful, because the leaves have returned to heaven and earth.
Because of the arrival of autumn, my heart is filled with a kind of sadness, lingering, dusty memories are always clearly opened.
That autumn, my heart fluttered with the bleak autumn wind, my heart withered and buried like a fallen leaf, and everything disappeared in that foggy autumn.
Golden autumn has come, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Clean by the autumn wind, beautiful.
Looking at the autumn rain, my heart is astringent; Looking at the gray-blue sky makes me feel sad; Listening to the quiet talk of autumn rain makes me slightly sad.
Autumn wind blows, and fallen leaves return to their roots; Still water flows eastward, and jathyapple is alone. Autumn gives people a feeling of sadness and loneliness. Some people will grieve for spring and autumn in this season, and will lament the impermanence of life in this season.
The maple trees in autumn are so sad. Maple leaves are so sad!
In my heart, there is a plum rain, which doesn't seem to fade slightly with age. Let it fall, in my sentimental life.
The autumn rain outside the window, dripping and cold, is like an elf falling into the dust, dancing and singing lightly, but ethereal.
You say love will be colder in summer, and I say we become too cold in autumn.
Everywhere is full of vitality, besides, I will see the withered beauty, and I can hear the sound of petioles leaving the branches, which is crashing and tragic.
It has rained twice, and it seems that autumn has come earlier, with a cool breeze and full of autumn. It seems that everything has become silent, clearer than spring, clearer than summer and more tolerant than winter. ...
It's autumn in Zhen Xuan, and the acacia trees moved back from the Spring Festival Hall are still lush. Park hee was born here, and it is difficult to leave this hot land.
Because autumn has arrived, there is a faint sadness in my heart. Maybe all this is just a fragment of my association, which is related to my inner connected personal feelings.
The fallen leaves hurried by. But I can't imagine what is behind the last threshold at the end of my life. But I think that every tree of life near it will fly out the last leaf at the last moment.
Romantic but Japan, cherry blossoms in spring, fireworks in summer, Hokkaido in autumn and Mount Fuji in winter.
Autumn on the wild goose is a kind of sad mood, which is the sadness and disappointment of "yellow flowers piled all over the ground". Autumn is not the end of a fallen leaf, nor is it the last gesture of a remnant flower. She just gave birth to the brilliant dormant period of next season.
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters, sky and colors outside the window.
The swaying crowd drifted silently, and the shoes knocked out a thin sound, ethereal and light. Maybe it's more intimate to talk about a love affair with the earth. At any moment, it is listening to the answer in your heart.
When autumn comes again, I am accompanied by loneliness, and when autumn comes again, I am more or less separated and aggregated.
The fallen leaves hurried by. But I can't imagine what is behind the last threshold at the end of my life. But I think that every tree of life near it will fly out the last leaf at the last moment.
The weather in late autumn is even colder. The leaves are yellow and fall on the ground like a yellow carpet, but the camphor tree can't bear to wither, and it is quite independent in the cold autumn.
The autumn wind sneaked into my heart.
Autumn is always so sad. Yesterday, the vibrant green leaves suddenly turned yellow. ...
Because of the arrival of autumn, my heart is filled with a kind of sadness, lingering, dusty memories are always clearly opened.
In autumn and October, the sparse leaves on the trees are as dry as dead leaves. Mother Earth opened her broad mind, as if welcoming a child who came back from a hug. The fallen leaves returned to her arms and slept sweetly with the earth.
Parking and sitting in the late maple forest, the frost leaves are red in February flowers, and I silently feel its desolation.
Beautiful poems and sentences describing autumn
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? -Su Shi's "Yangguanqu"
Tintin has a long night, and the light clouds are moonlight. -Zhang's "Autumn Nocturne, How Long is Tintin's Leaking Night"
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"
If you look at a sunny night, you will know that it will be sad. -Nalan Xingde's Mid-Autumn Festival of Pipa Fairy
The lingering sound can be recorded as autumn wind songs. -He Zhu's "It's hard to walk with a tiger's hand tied"
* * * Sleep for Agger to listen to the autumn rain, and the small basket is light and cold. -Zhu Yizun's "Gui Dian Qiu Si Past"
Other places are early autumn, and Jiangting Yue Ming brings rivers. -Wang Bo's Two Farewells to Qiu Jiang
Lovely scenery of a day, leaning on twelve, if the universe floats. -Mi Fei's Mid-Autumn Festival.
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. -Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
Clothing pestle across the deep lane, Jingtong shook down his hometown in autumn. -Lu You's Qiu Si
It's a big dream in the world, how many times is it cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon" is a big dream on earth.
No one solves the pain. -Yan, "Die Qiu Lian Born Lu Pu"
Anger and chaos are an inch. -Zhao Lingzhi's "Recent Flowers, Flocculation, Air Cooling"
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night
Should be unbearable, the old man's sky, looking at Hu Aishan, acacia has no goose feathers. -Shi Dazu's "Eight Returns, Autumn River with Rain"
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival with Water Tune and Ice Dust"
Whether Xian Weng is driven out of the pot depends on how long the years have passed. -Li Gou's Sad Autumn Night
Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky. -Li Bai's "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Qi Xie North Building"
From then on, heroes cried on their coats, and God's will was hard to ask. -Yang, "Bu Operator, Autumn Evening Collection, Du Sentence Hanging Jia Fu"
She is willing to learn from Xiang Qiu and is more loyal than Gu Song. -Li Bai's Lotus Pickers by the Lake
Take a picture, put on makeup and be charming. -Yan, "Die Qiu Lian Born Lu Pu"
When the stars are broken, the flute touches the ground. -Zhao Wei's Late Autumn in Chang 'an
Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night. -Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam"
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
If you don't go upstairs tonight, you will spend a year in autumn. -Gao "Bodhisattva Taoist, why worry about blowing clouds"
Ink painting sparse window, lonely shadow light xiaoxiang. -Nalan Xingde's Magnolia is slow, and the rain at the beginning of autumn night sends Fen Liang southbound.
I can't feel the coolness like water, and my homesickness is like frost. -Liu Chenweng's "Xijiang Moon and New Autumn Writing"
It's another year for the adherents to cry in the dust and look south to Julian Waghann. -Lu You's "Autumn Night Fence Gate Dawn"
Orchids in spring are full of flowers, and osmanthus in autumn is bright and fresh. -Zhang Jiuling's "Feel the tender orchids in spring-leaves"
When I know more, I will give it to Jin Zun and vote for Xiao * * * to pity Xia. -Chao Bu Zhi's "Fairy Songs in the Cave, Mid-Autumn Festival in Sizhou"
The lake is clear in autumn night, so I go to Dongting Lake to get white. -Li Bai's Song of Lushui
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu "How Deep is the Courtyard"
Cold mountain flowers are scattered alone, and deep stream springs are broken. —— Liu Zongyuan's "Autumn Xiaoxing's South Valley through the Abandoned Village"
The leaves of huanghuali are as red as rouge, and the fragrance of buckwheat flowers is as white as snow. -Wang Yucheng's "The village walks, the horse crosses the mountain path, and the chrysanthemum begins to turn yellow"
The plane tree leaves in Jinjingbian are yellow, and the night pearl curtain is not rolled out to see the frost. -Wang Changling's "Long Letters and Visits"
The horse crossed the chrysanthemum and crossed the mountain road, leaving the horse to walk freely. -Wang Yucheng's "The village walks, the horse crosses the mountain path, and the chrysanthemum begins to turn yellow"
The phoenix tree falls in the west wind. -Huang Ji's "Recalling Qin E's Autumn Lock"
I already feel that I have lost Sichuan, and I feel sorry for it. I saw Jin Shu hiding behind the boat. -Wang Bo's Two Farewells to Qiu Jiang
If you don't care about brotherhood and don't want to help me, I won't say another word. I'm going to float away like autumn grass. -Li Bai's "Xiangyang Shaofu Brother's Gift"
Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age. -Li Yu's "Xie Xinen, Ran Ran and Qiu Guang Can't Stay"
The horse misses the grass around him, his hair is shaking, and the eagle's eyes are wide open. -Liu Yuxi "The First Smell of Autumn Wind"
You should only grow purple with the flow and cut the autumn tide. -Na Lanxingde's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Tuhua once dyed Hunan and Hubei"
It's a shame to send a message saying that there are heroes in the world. -Shi Biao's "Huaiyang Feeling Autumn"
At the end of the year, I remember the place I walked, and I still remember that the pole was half inclined and the forest was sparse. -Nalan Xingde's "Water Regulation Title, Title Xishan Autumn Cool Map"
Who knows what this means, hate and loneliness. -Yang's "The faults are deeper"
Don't sing Qiu Ge. -Wu Wenying's "Liang Zhu Jiu Tian and Wu Jianshan Yun"
Autumn chrysanthemums are bright and colorful, including dew and flowers. -Tao Yuanming's "Drinking Four"
It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse. -Lu You's "Five Disgruntled Books, Part One"
The spring mountain is warm and cool, the pavilions and pavilions are withered, and the willows shake in the courtyard. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Spring"
The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. -Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems. -Wei, "Autumn Night Message Autumn"
Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing. -"Jojo" by Lin Jie
Sit and rest in sorrow, and the Millennium withers and blooms. -Qiu Si of Li Bai
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind. -Zheng Sixiao's "Painting Chrysanthemums"
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. -Li Yu "Will be happy, go to the West Wing without words"
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier. -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book
Feng Ke is lonely and unaccompanied. -Zhu's "Bodhisattva Man Shanting Waterfront Autumn Half"
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. -Wei's Yan Wen
The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain. -Du Fu's To Li Bai at the End of the Sky
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
On the Qiu Jiang, watch the geese flee and return to the stormy waters. -Xin Qiji's "Qinyuanchun, a new house on a lake will become"
Rain is stored in the forest, smoke comes slowly, and steamed quinoa is used to cook millet. -Wang Wei is in my hotel, in Wangchuan after a heavy rain.
Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui. -Wen Zhiming's "Niannujiao" Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the moon.
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. -Meng Haoran's Autumn Country-specific Mountains to Zhang
The screen is full of cool autumn air. -Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Day, When a little residual red is about to run out"
Wine has no entrance, but it turns into bitter tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing Qiu Nostalgia"
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send to Du Langzhong
I want to send colored stationery and rulers. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"
In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless. -Xin Qiji's "Shui Long Yin Deng sees Kang Shangxin Pavilion"
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Book Shu Yun"
Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling. -Wang Ji's Wild Hope
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"
Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious. -Du Fu's "Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity"
A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"
Drunk and sleepy, I don't know how to wake up. -Mi Fei's Mid-Autumn Festival.
Outside the swing, the grass is sky-high, who will send sand to Nanpu? -Liu Chenweng's "Warrior Lanling Soldiers Send Spring"
The grass grows at dusk and the cool wind blows. -Qiu Si of Li Bai
Four-word idioms describing autumn
Discerning person: discerning person: see clearly; Qiu Hao: New fine hairs on birds and animals in autumn. The original shape makes people have a pair of keen eyes, and anything small can be seen clearly. The latter describes people's insight into things.
Harvest in autumn and store in winter. Generally refers to traditional agricultural activities.
Liu Pu quality: Liu Pu: willow leaves withered in early autumn. It is often used to describe physical weakness or premature aging.
Arrogance: A self-satisfied and arrogant attitude.
Autumn is innocent: Qiu Hao: the new fluff of birds and beasts in autumn is a metaphor for extremely subtle things; Crime: violation. Refers to strict military discipline and does not infringe on the interests of the people.
Qiu Chan, a frog in spring: frogs croak in spring and cicadas chirp in autumn. Metaphor is noisy and exaggerated empty talk.
Yingying Qiushui: Yingying: Clear appearance. Autumn water: clear water in autumn is a metaphor for clear eyes. Eyes like a wave of clear water. Describe the watery, bright and vivid eyes of women. Also known as "Autumn Water Ying Ying".
Goldwind and Jade Dew: generally refers to the autumn scenery.
Summer has passed and winter has come. Generally refers to the passage of time.
Deciduous leaves know autumn: when you see the yellow leaves on the ground, you know that autumn is coming. Metaphor can predict the development and change of the situation through some signs.
Spring flowers and autumn moon: Spring flowers and autumn moon. Generally refers to the beautiful scenery in spring and autumn.
Cicadas don't know snow: Cicadas are born in summer and die in autumn, so they can't see snow. Metaphor is that people are well informed.
Golden wind brings coolness: Golden wind refers to autumn wind. In ancient times, the seasons were explained by yin and yang and five elements, and autumn was golden. Autumn wind brings coolness.
Go to Qiu Lai in spring: Go to Qiu Lai in spring. Describe the passage of time
Chunlan Qiuju: There are orchids in spring and flowers in autumn. Metaphors have their own merits.
Deciduous leaves know autumn: when you see the yellow leaves on the ground, you know that autumn is coming. Metaphor can predict the development and change of the situation through some signs.
Sighing at the ocean: looking at the ocean: looking up. Look up at Poseidon and sigh. The original intention is to sigh your smallness in front of great things. Doing things now is more like feeling helpless because of incompetence or insufficient conditions.
Hippie smile: describes the appearance of laughing inappropriately.
Autumn tea network: tea: white flowers on thatch. Lush thatched white flowers in autumn, fine mesh fishing nets. Metaphor punishment is complex and severe.
Late autumn: the tip of fine hair that birds and animals grow in autumn. A metaphor for a tiny thing or place.
Too much sex: Indulgence: refers to lust for wine and color; Overindulgence: lack of restraint. Describe drinking * * *, unrestrained, life erosion.
Spring flowers and autumn moon: Spring flowers and autumn moon. Generally refers to the beautiful scenery in spring and autumn.
Change: describe a lot of changes. It also means a lot of changes.
Look at autumn, first zero: zero: withering. Seeing that autumn came, he died first. Metaphor is weak and can't stand the wind and frost. It is also a metaphor for aging before you get old.
No way: prohibition: inhibition. I am too excited to control my feelings. Emphasize that you are completely dominated by certain emotions.
From ear to ear: refers to people who are happy from ear to ear.
Golden branches and jade leaves: originally described as beautiful flowers and trees. Later refers to the descendants of the royal family. Now it is also a metaphor for people of noble or exquisite birth.
Quite crucial: from the falling of a leaf, we know that autumn is coming. Metaphor through individual subtle signs, we can see the development trend and results of the whole situation.
Falling leaves in the west wind: describe the scene of autumn. Metaphor things decline.
Eye-catching: Eye-catching: autumn water wave, compared with Ming Che. He looked back when he left. Describe parting.
Spring flowers and autumn fruits: flowers: the same as "flowers". Spring blossoms and autumn bears fruit. It is a metaphor for people's literary talent and virtue. It is also a metaphor for the causal relationship between things.
Relieved: release: let go; A heavy burden: a heavy burden. As easy as putting down a heavy burden. Describe the relaxation and happiness after the tension has passed.
Yang: Flying in the air. Describe snowflakes falling or flying like snowflakes.
Falling leaves know autumn: when you see the leaves fall, you know that autumn is coming. Metaphor can infer the development trend of things from subtle changes.
West wind and sunset: autumn wind and twilight. Metaphor is a scene of decline. Mostly used to set off the broken and sad mood of the country. "
Orange-yellow-orange-green: orange is yellow, ripe, and still green. Autumn scenery is pleasant.