Writing Modern Poetry in Late Autumn

1. Modern Poems about Late Autumn

Modern poetic sentences about late autumn 1. Ask for poems or sentences about late autumn.

In the late autumn, Cai Wufeng drank.

Dufutang

Jiashi knows each other, and looks forward to it.

Willing to vote and drink, willing to buy books and emails.

At dusk in Huang Yun, birds fly high in the sky, and in autumn, the trees are very cold.

It doesn't snow in winter in Hunan, so you will get sick if you stay for a long time.

Wang Ye in late autumn.

Tang Dynasty

Autumn makes the suburbs feel sorry for themselves, and chrysanthemums are lonely at night.

The high wind thinned the leaves with frost, and a wild goose came back with a cold voice.

After several years of famine and war, the mountain looked back at books all day.

On the way home, don't ask about the past, sing a solo and get drunk.

Nanhu late autumn

Baijuyi decoction

In August, the white dew falls and the lake is old.

However, there were many autumn winds, and the load was dumped by half.

Climb the green maple with your hands and step on the yellow reeds with your feet.

Bleak old glory, cold autumn hug.

Huai Chu has brothers, Shu Dao has brothers.

When will Wan Li come? Yan Bobai.

Autumn Ci: Yuxi, Liu Tang

Beautiful scenery, with frost at night, a few trees are dark red and light yellow.

Trying to get deep into the bone marrow is as crazy as spring.

Shorts

Liu Yong

It's late autumn, and a short rain falls on the courtyard. The story of chrysanthemum The story of chrysanthemum withered and the Indus River was dead. Sorry, Wangjiangguan. The clouds are hazy and the setting sun is idle. What a sad sight, overlooking the rivers and mountains, the afterglow of the sunset. Looking back on that year, Song Yu, who was sentimental, saw how sad this autumn was. She used to climb mountains and rivers. Cicada is singing, leaves are falling, grass is withered, and the corresponding sound is also very loud. At this time, the whine of fallen leaves and the chirping of crickets in the hay are very noisy. In the posthouse, it's the same as each other, year after year. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the moon is full of cicadas. On second thought. Night is always comparable to the scenery, and I only think about the past. At that time, fame and fortune did not exist, but in Song Lou brothels and other scenic spots, the time consumed every year. The infinite city of the capital reminds me that when I was young, I just wanted to have fun every day. In addition, there are many strange friends who linger with the live wine and live songs. Don't come to the scene quickly, you always swim like a dream, and the smoke and waves are endless. Thinking about fame and fortune, haggard and long. It is those who have fame and fortune that make me so haggard and will fetter me. Miss the past, leaving residual sadness. Sobbing gradually, I drew a few corners. Idle by the window, turn off the lights until late, holding the shadow and not sleeping.

2. Late autumn poems

Wang Ye in late autumn.

Tang Dynasty

Autumn makes the suburbs feel sorry for themselves, and chrysanthemums are lonely at night.

The high wind thinned the leaves with frost, and a wild goose came back with a cold voice.

After several years of famine and war, the mountain looked back at books all day.

On the way home, don't ask about the past, sing a solo and get drunk.

In the late autumn, Cai Wufeng drank.

Dufutang

Jiashi knows each other, and looks forward to it.

Willing to vote and drink, willing to buy books and emails.

At dusk in Huang Yun, birds fly high in the sky, and in autumn, the trees are very cold.

It doesn't snow in winter in Hunan, so you will get sick if you stay for a long time.

Nanhu late autumn

Baijuyi decoction

In August, the white dew falls and the lake is old.

However, there were many autumn winds, and the load was dumped by half.

Climb the green maple with your hands and step on the yellow reeds with your feet.

Bleak old glory, cold autumn hug.

Huai Chu has brothers, Shu Dao has brothers.

When will Wan Li come? Yan Bobai. /

3. Modern poems describing light rain in late autumn

tornado

1

white light

Divide golden paddy fields

Hit a missing fishing boat

One day, the snake spit out a letter.

Stuck in a briefcase

This is a legend under the vines of farmers in summer.

A man died.

Or two.

A plucked bird

Into the henhouse

Bed and chair learned to fly.

To find another home

Lightning struck the TV.

Broadcast the news in advance

Hail as big as goose eggs

Slam the house on the head

The farmers said

This is the biggest one selected by Lao Longlin.

Slide down the throat

Children and grandchildren will never be blessed.

White Tianzhu from far to near

Turn crimson

A pupil fell and his ass was swollen.

The dragon Lord invited him for a cup of tea.

But he broke the cup.

2

The rain is loud.

Dare not turn on the light

The glass broke with a bang.

Go and close the window.

The thunder has been ringing.

Between crackling and lightning.

The pine forest swayed like a ghost.

I'm really worried about whether it will twist its waist.

Empty house

Run from the second floor to the first floor

Stare out of the window

Can't sleep at night

The sound of smashing clothes by the pond came and went.

Not inferior to symphony.

Several houses were knocked down.

Hurt several people.

I sneer at 1.

hum

I'm not afraid.

4. Late autumn poems

Wang Ye in late autumn.

Tang Dynasty

Autumn makes the suburbs feel sorry for themselves, and chrysanthemums are lonely at night.

The high wind thinned the leaves with frost, and a wild goose came back with a cold voice.

After several years of famine and war, the mountain looked back at books all day.

On the way home, don't ask about the past, sing a solo and get drunk.

In the late autumn, Cai Wufeng drank.

Dufutang

Jiashi knows each other, and looks forward to it.

Willing to vote and drink, willing to buy books and emails.

At dusk in Huang Yun, birds fly high in the sky, and in autumn, the trees are very cold.

It doesn't snow in winter in Hunan, so you will get sick if you stay for a long time.

Nanhu late autumn

Baijuyi decoction

In August, the white dew falls and the lake is old.

However, there were many autumn winds, and the load was dumped by half.

Climb the green maple with your hands and step on the yellow reeds with your feet.

Bleak old glory, cold autumn hug.

Huai Chu has brothers, Shu Dao has brothers.

When will Wan Li come? Yan Bobai. /

5. Poetry describing late autumn

In late autumn, Cai Yong waited on Du Fu and Tang Jiashi, and looked at them from afar. Willing to vote and drink, willing to buy books and emails. At dusk in Huang Yun, birds fly high in the sky, and in autumn, the trees are very cold. It doesn't snow in winter in Hunan, so you will get sick if you stay for a long time.

Looking forward to late autumn, I feel sorry for myself in the suburbs of Tang and autumn, and the chrysanthemums are still in bloom in the lonely night. The high wind thinned the leaves with frost, and a wild goose came back with a cold voice. After several years of famine and war, the mountain looked back at books all day. On the way home, don't ask about the past, sing a solo and get drunk. In the late autumn of Nanhu Lake, Bai Juyi fell into the white dew in Tang and August, and the lake was old. However, there were many autumn winds, and the load was dumped by half. Climb the green maple with your hands and step on the yellow reeds with your feet. Bleak old glory, cold autumn hug. Huai Chu has brothers, Shu Dao has brothers. When Wan Li will come, Yan Bobai doesn't know whether the court will fall today or tomorrow. It is suspected that Hualin opened last night.

Shuo Bao: Snowflakes fall in the courtyard.

How to deal with the snow in the garden by Tang Song Wenzhi.

The sound of water swallows the ice, and the sand road is flat.

Don Liu Changqing's reward for Zhang Xia's hard work on his way back to the state on a snowy night.

A vine path is green, and a million snow peaks are clear.

Winter Returning to Laoshan by Tang Li Bai

It's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands.

Tang Libai mocked Li Yangwang for refusing to drink.

Snowflakes on the Yanshan Mountain, such as seats, blew down Xuanyuantai.

Xuanyuantai: It is said that the Yellow Emperor captured Chiyou.

Tang Li Bai's Popular in the North

The clouds are low and dusk, and the snow dances back into the air.

Return air: rotating wind.

DuDu Fu DuXue.

First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't be tied straight.

Point straight: fingers are stiff.

Tang Du Fu's Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian

Clouds and gulls dance, and geese fly against the wind.

No line: No line.

Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home on Winter Night"

It's freezing, the days are short and the wind and waves are calm.

Tang Du Fu's Nostalgia in Public Security

On the bamboo in the sunset and on the mountains in the snow.

Tang Hanyi's "Chu Zhu Shu Zhai Bi Hui Shu Zi Qian Yuan Wai Shi Lang County" (Zhang Jishi)

Who cut the snow on the ground into this smallpox?

Tang Hanyu's two poems "Li Hua": "Luoyang Garden is particularly crowded during the spring competition for luxury. Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "

Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.

Qin Xue by Tang Yuanzhen

Liufeihua came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into Qiongzhi.

Six out: snowflakes are hexagonal, so they are called six out snowflakes. Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade.

Don Gao wrote Snow.

Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost.

Write two sentences about the scene of snowflakes flying.

Fan Zhongyan, a proud fisherman from Qiu Si, has a peculiar scenery in Qiu Lai, but nobody cares about Hengyang geese. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home, and frost grew all over the place. When people are sleepless, the general is white-haired and full of tears.

6. Poetry describing late autumn

In late autumn, Cai Yong waited on Du Fu and Tang Jiashi, and looked at them from afar.

Willing to vote and drink, willing to buy books and emails. At dusk in Huang Yun, birds fly high in the sky, and in autumn, the trees are very cold.

It doesn't snow in winter in Hunan, so you will get sick if you stay for a long time. Looking forward to late autumn, I feel sorry for myself in the suburbs of Tang and autumn, and the chrysanthemums are still in bloom in the lonely night.

The high wind thinned the leaves with frost, and a wild goose came back with a cold voice. After several years of famine and war, the mountain looked back at books all day.

On the way home, don't ask about the past, sing a solo and get drunk. In the late autumn of Nanhu Lake, Bai Juyi fell into the white dew in Tang and August, and the lake was old.

However, there were many autumn winds, and the load was dumped by half. Climb the green maple with your hands and step on the yellow reeds with your feet.

Bleak old glory, cold autumn hug. Huai Chu has brothers, Shu Dao has brothers.

When Wan Li will come, Yan Bobai doesn't know whether the court will fall today or tomorrow. It is suspected that Hualin held a court meeting last night: snowflakes fell in the courtyard. Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Bitterness and Cold Work on the Way Back to the State on a Snowy Night" has a clear path and snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's satirizing Wang Liyang's refusal to drink Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai.

Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: the wind is swaying. First frost in Dufu's "Making Snow" in Tang Dynasty is in rags, so he can't point it directly: his fingers are stiff.

Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance more, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line. Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home in Winter" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo, and the snow scattered in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (One in Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground?

Who cut the snow on the flat ground into smallpox? "Just look at the ridge head like a cloud, and it has been shocked by rock and snow.

Thousands of peaks have thousands of Yushu trees and thousands of pines. When Tang Yuanzhen's "South Qin Xue" entered the room, I sat and watched the bamboo turn into six branches: the snowflake was hexagonal, so it was called "six out". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade.

The bead curtain of Tang Gao's "To Snow" turns over the powder wall, which is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost. Fan Zhongyan, a proud fisherman from Qiu Si, has a peculiar scenery in Qiu Lai, but nobody cares about Hengyang geese.

Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home, and frost grew all over the place.

People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

7. Poems describing late autumn scenery

The poem praising "the beauty of late autumn" is as follows:

1. In late autumn, Cai Wu was drinking in Changsha.

Jiashi knows each other, and looks forward to it.

Willing to vote and drink, willing to buy books and emails.

At dusk in Huang Yun, birds fly high in the sky, and in autumn, the trees are very cold.

It doesn't snow in winter in Hunan, so you will get sick if you stay for a long time.

2. "Late Autumn Wild Hope" Tang

Autumn makes the suburbs feel sorry for themselves, and chrysanthemums are lonely at night.

The high wind thinned the leaves with frost, and a wild goose came back with a cold voice.

After several years of famine and war, the mountain looked back at books all day.

On the way home, don't ask about the past, sing a solo and get drunk.

3. Nanhu Baijuyi Tang in late autumn

In August, the white dew falls and the lake is old.

However, there were many autumn winds, and the load was dumped by half.

Climb the green maple with your hands and step on the yellow reeds with your feet.

Bleak old glory, cold autumn hug.

Huai Chu has brothers, Shu Dao has brothers.

When will Wan Li come? Yan Bobai.

4. Du, "Late Autumn Changsha Cai Wu Waiting for Imperial Drink"

Jiashi knows each other, and looks forward to it.

Willing to vote and drink, willing to buy books and emails.

At dusk in Huang Yun, birds fly high in the sky, and in autumn, the trees are very cold.

It doesn't snow in winter in Hunan, so you will get sick if you stay for a long time.

5. Late autumn, Yuan

The cold sound of bamboo dew is surprising.

The wine wakes up in autumn, the wind is urgent and the summer clothes are light.

When you are tired of sleeping, you can interpret your dreams, but when you are idle, you can add to your feelings.

Who pity the pillow alone, slanting the moon through the window.

6. "Mountain Trip" Du Tom

The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.

There are people in the depths of white clouds.

I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.

The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.