Song Yang Wanli
Autumn is not an inevitable sadness, but a pleasant cold.
The green pools are all red, but the lotus leaves are still open with the smallest money.
2. Wang Dongting
Don Liu Yuxi
The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
3. "Autumn night will dawn on the fence to meet the cold."
Song luyou
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents were in tears and wanted to wait in Julian Waghann for another year.
I thought of my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.
Don
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
5. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night
Tang Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
2. An ancient poem about children's poems in autumn, which I read in a night book, was written by Ye Shaoweng, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Original text:
The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river.
I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night.
The rustling autumn wind blows the plane leaves, bringing chills, and poets who are traveling abroad can't help but miss their hometown. Write a sentence or two about the scenery, and use fallen leaves, autumn wind and cold to set off the desolation of wandering and loneliness. Write three or four sentences about children catching crickets at night, which is very interesting, cleverly contrasts sadness and shows the loneliness and helplessness of living in a foreign country. This poem is about homesickness, but the author doesn't write about how to live alone in a lonely house and miss his hometown, but focuses on small scenes at night.
3. Autumn Poetry Autumn Children's Poetry
Fell in a rice field—
The fields are yellow and the ears of rice are bent;
Autumn in the cotton field—
The field is white and the cotton fruit opens its mouth;
Fall in the vegetable field—
The fields are green, and the vegetables are dressed in green.
The autumn rain flowed and moistened the earth.
Wiped the blue sky, washed the white clouds and watered people's smiling faces.
autumn wind
Autumn wind, are you red? Look, you have dyed so many sorghum into red flames.
Autumn wind, are you yellow? Look, you have dyed countless ears of wheat golden.
Autumn wind, are you white? Look, you dyed the cotton ball as white and dazzling as snowflakes.
Oh, autumn wind! You must have an invisible colored marker; Otherwise, how can you make the whole leaf so gorgeous and brilliant?
What color is autumn?
It's yellow, the autumn wind blows,
Corn from Huang Chengcheng.
Autumn is red, autumn wind blows,
Maple leaves are red.
Autumn is purple, autumn wind blows,
Grapes are purple.
Autumn wind blows, with fragrant rice and flowers,
Let the farmer's uncle bloom happily
4. Children's ancient poems about autumn 1, autumn colors
Xiaomi said:
"Autumn is yellow."
Sorghum said:
"Autumn is red."
Cotton said:
"Autumn is white."
The pine tree said:
"Autumn is green."
Land said:
"Autumn is colorful."
(listen to children's songs:
Baby songs
Classic nursery rhymes
New children's songs)
2, fallen leaves
It's windy and cold,
Blow away the leaves one by one,
It's like a telegram,
Drive swallows back to the south.
Like a boat,
Send winter food to ants.
Swallows and ants sing in unison:
Thank you, kind teacher Qiu.
3. Maple Leaf
Maple leaf, maple leaf,
Let me ask you something,
Your little palm,
Why is it so red?
State by state,
State by state,
Welcome miss Qiu,
Clap your hands and turn red.
4. Leaves are floating
Autumn is coming,
Autumn is coming,
The branches shook,
The leaves are fluttering,
Red leaves float,
Yellow leaves float,
Like petals falling.
Pick up a yellow leaf,
Sew a coat for the doll;
Pick up two yellow leaves,
Sewing gloves for dolls;
Pick up three more red leaves,
Sew a little red riding hood for the doll!
5. Regarding children, the ancient poems in Qiu Zi rushed to chase Huang Die and flew into cauliflower 1. The color of autumn millet says, "Autumn is yellow."
Sorghum said, "Autumn is red." Cotton said, "Autumn is white."
The pine tree said, "Autumn is green." The land says, "Autumn is colorful."
(Listen to nursery rhymes: classic nursery rhymes and new nursery rhymes) 2. The leaves are floating in the wind, and the weather is cool, blowing off the leaves one by one, like a telegram, urging the swallows to return to the south. It's like a boat carrying winter grain to ants.
Swallows and ants sing in unison: Thank you, kind Miss Qiu. 3. Maple Leaf Maple Leaf, let me ask you, why is your little palm so red? Bang, bang, bang, welcome Miss Qiu, clap your hands and turn red.
Autumn leaves are falling, autumn is coming, branches are shaking, leaves are falling, red leaves are falling, and yellow leaves are falling, as if petals are falling. Pick up a yellow leaf and sew a coat for the doll; Pick up two yellow leaves and sew gloves for the doll; Pick three more red leaves and sew a little red riding hood for the doll.
6. Ancient poems about primary schools describe autumn 1, and night parking near Fengqiao.
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Translation:
The moon sets, crows crow and the sky is cold. They sleep sadly on the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship.
2. "hiking"
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Translation:
Along the winding path up the mountain, deep in the white clouds, there are people. I stopped the car because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin. Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February.
3. Mid-Autumn Moon
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Translation:
As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?
4. Nocturnal in Autumn
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.
The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.
Translation:
When the moon first rises, the autumn dew is thin, so I wear a thin Luo coat and don't change into other clothes. The long night was full of affection for Yinzheng, and I was afraid of being alone and couldn't bear to go into the house to sleep.
5. Autumn
Song Dynasty: Cheng Hao
Nothing is idle when idle, nothing is red when sleeping. Everything is complacent when you are quiet, and you are happy when you are with people at any time.
Tao passes through the material world and thinking enters the abnormal situation. Wealth is not slutty, poverty is not happy, and men are heroes here.
There is nothing uncomfortable and restless when the days are idle. Often wake up, the east window has been flushed by the sun. You can enjoy nature by looking at everything, and people have the same interest in the beautiful scenery all year round.
Truth permeates all tangible and intangible things between heaven and earth, and thoughts permeate the changing situation. Such a man is a hero as long as he can be rich but not arrogant and extravagant, and poor and happy.
7. The ancient poems describe Qiu Zi 1, and "Autumn Night Footsteps" Song Yang Wanli's autumn spirit is inevitable, and the coldness is just pleasing.
The green pools are all red, but the lotus leaves are still open with the smallest money. 2, "Wang Dongting" Liu Tang Yuxi Lake light and autumn moon blend together, there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. 3, "Autumn Night Will Meet the Cold at the Xiaolimen Gate" Song Lu traveled to the east of Wan Li River and went to the sea, 5,000 meters on the skyscraper.
The adherents were in tears and wanted to wait in Julian Waghann for another year. 4, "Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Wei is a stranger, and he misses his relatives every holiday.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. 5, "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night" Don Li Shangyin asked about the return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. 6, "Mountain in Autumn Night" Tang Wang Wei stood in the autumn night after the rain.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 7, "Autumn Nightingale" Wei Gui was born in the autumn dew, Guangluo has been thin and has never changed clothes.
The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. 8, "Jiande Night Parking" Tang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the foggy berth, at dusk, the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. 9, "Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. 10, "Up the Mountain" Tang Du Fu, birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. 1 1, "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" The twilight clouds of Song and Su Shi are all cold, and silver and Han silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? 12, at midnight, a bright moon hung high in the capital of Qiu Ge's Tang and Li Bai, and it was deserted.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
13, "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Li Bai Jiang picturesque, the mountains can be seen clearly. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
14 "Autumn Country-specific Mountains" Zhang Tang Meng Haoran "North Peak and White Clouds, you found your hiding place". Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.