Autumn Thoughts
Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City,
The desire to write is full of meaning.
I am afraid that I can’t tell you all in a hurry,
Passengers are about to leave and open the city again
A poem describing autumn:
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
"Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and his light ruffles are already thin and have not changed his clothes.
The silver zither has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and cannot bear to return to the empty room.
"Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.
Whenever the Hulu are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.
"Climbing the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The Jiangcheng is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the old sycamores are in autumn colors. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
"Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.
Climb Lanshan Mountain in autumn and send a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties
In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.
Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
"Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan.
Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes turbid.
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Autumn Thoughts
Zhang Ji
Seeing the Autumn Wind in Luoyang City,
Writers who want to write are full of meaning.
I am afraid that I can’t tell you all in a hurry,
Passengers are about to leave and open the city again
A poem describing autumn:
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
"Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and his light ruffles are already thin and have not changed his clothes.
The silver zither has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and cannot bear to return to the empty room.
"Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.
Whenever the Hulu are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.
"Climbing the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The Jiangcheng is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the old sycamores are in autumn colors. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
"Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.
Climb Lanshan Mountain in autumn and send a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties
In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.
Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
"Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan.
Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes turbid.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.
Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court?
The old lady who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general did not go upstairs.
According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away.
Words describing autumn:
"Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
The sky is blue, the leaves are yellow, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold.
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country, chasing the travel thoughts, unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep.
I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
"The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
The scenery is strange when autumn comes in the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
There were sounds from all directions.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
A cup of dirty wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.
The ground is covered with frost.
When people don’t sleep, the general’s hair is white and his husband is in tears.
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Qiao
Work: Feng
Content:
Jie Luo Sanqiu The leaves can bloom in February.
Thousands of feet of waves cross the river, and thousands of bamboo poles slant into it.
Mountain Excursion Du Mu
Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.
I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
Poems describing autumn
"On the River in Autumn Evening" Liu Dabai
The birds returning to their nests,
even if they are naked ,
Even carrying the setting sun back.
When the wings are turned over,
the setting sun falls on the river;
The white-headed reeds also turn into a flash of beauty. .
(1923)
"Pigeon" Hu Shi
The clouds are clear and the sky is high, what a late autumn atmosphere!
There is a group of pigeons playing in the sky.
Look at them in twos and threes,
circling back and forth,
as if they were in a hurry,——
Suddenly, turning over on the ground, reflecting the sun, lined with white feathers The blue sky is very beautiful!
(1918)
"Autumn Morning" by Yu Gengyu
Farewell, the dark night filled with stars and frost,
I have suffered sins that cannot be washed away by holy water,
You stepped on my back,
Welcome, Dongshu, you have been resurrected again! < /p>
Until tears of joy fall!
(1934)
"Car in Shanghai and Hangzhou" Xu Zhimo
Hurry! Urgent! Urgent!
A cigarette, a mountain, a few cloud shadows,
A stream of water, a bridge, the sound of an oar,
A forest of pine trees, a clump of bamboo , red leaves are blooming:
Beautiful fields, colorful autumn scenery,
Dream-like clarity, blur, fading,——
Urgent, urging, urging ! Is it the wheel or the time?
It makes Qiurong grow old and makes her life grow old!
(1928)
"Whispers" Xu Zhimo
Autumn rain in a first-class cold autumn pool,
a star In the haggard autumn willows,
on a timid autumn branch,
on an autumn leaf that is about to turn yellow,
listen to his affectionate chirping Whisper,
Whispering about the love affairs and plots of Sanqiu,
At last, I gently brushed him into the autumn halo of the autumn water and autumn waves, swirling and turning,
Follow the autumn flow.
The whispers of autumn rain, the sentiments of three autumns,
The plots of love poems also fall into the autumn halo of autumn water and autumn waves, swirling and turning,
Follow the autumn flow.
(July 21, 1922)
"Autumn Moon" Xu Zhimo
Autumn Moon!
Who can withstand silver fingertips
Tickling romantically!
I don’t believe it, but looking at the light waves of the sea, I can’t help it
The jade fingers are caressing it, and I am lingering there crying! That's it:
The boring clouds and smoke,
The happiness of the autumn moon,
warm the heart and cold eyes,
also wear it coldly Put on light clothes,
Come and participate in this
happy marriage and funeral.
(October 6, 1922)
"Autumn Moon" Xu Zhimo
The same moonlight,
Today At night, because we are all looking up -
Look at it, a plump and charming figure,
from black to like a thug
Rising from the clouds——
It looked extraordinarily bright and round.
It spreads out on the road,
It floats on the water,
It is immersed in
The water plants are entangled like sorrow
Under the water;
It stares down on the battlements of the ancient city,
Thousands of city bricks breathe in its clarity
,
It caressed
the tombs scattered inside and outside the city,
in the continued cry of the old bird,
I want to see old and new ghosts,
also standing clinging to each other like us,
eyes shining,
chewing the bone-chilling coolness:
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Silver lingering poetry
Like star phosphorus on the water,
flying in the dewy air.
Listen to the moans of the four fields -
The eternal humble harmony,
Sorrow mixed with joy,
Resentment Enmity and love,
Hold the fire and lightning in the dark,
In this quiet autumn night and the vastness of the autumn field,
< p>The greatness of "dissolution"In the depth of all subtleties
unfolds
the smile of a baby!
(October 1930)
"Autumn Dream" Dai Wangshu
The distant shepherd's sheep bell,
< p>The light leaves were shaken off.Autumn dreams are light,
It is the love of a graceful shepherd girl.
So my dream came quietly,
but it carried the heavy weight of the past.
Oh, now, I have some chills,
Some chills, and some melancholy.
(January 1931)
"Frost Flowers" Dai Wangshu
Frost Flowers in September,
October The frost flowers,
the delicate mist,
are blooming on my temples.
Decorating the autumn leaves,
you decorate the monotonous death,
the mist girl,
come and give me your hairpin Pretty flowers.
Do you still have tears of pearls?
The sun no longer reignites the ashes of death.
I quietly watch the fall of my hair,
then I welcome the autumn decorated by you.
(October 1935)
"Autumn" Du Yunxie
Even the pigeon whistle produces a mature tone,
Gone are the noisy summer days with showers.
No longer think about the severe and sweltering test,
The detailed memories of dangerous swimming.
Having experienced the breaking of the ground in the spring,
the twisting and injury of the young buds as they grow,
these branches have also been wild under the scorching sun,
I almost lost my way in the rainy night.
Now, there are no floating clouds in the ordinary sky.
The mountains and rivers are clear and clear, and the vision is extremely broad;
It is the season when wisdom and emotion are mature,
The river water also seemed to come from a deeper source.
After fermentation, the chaotic air flow turns into transparent wine in the valley;
Which autumn mood is blowing here? The intoxicating fragrance
has deeply dyed the autumn flowers and leaves.
The street trees also use red to hint at something,
The wheels of bicycles flash with vitality;
The long arms of the tower crane point into the distance at high altitude,
Qiuyang scanned the harvest information above.
(Autumn 1979)
"Jiangnan Grass" Li Ji
Autumn when the chrysanthemums are in full bloom,
My first time Came to Jiangnan.
Although I came in a hurry, I left again
Answer: Admission Fog - Level 2 2008-12-6 21:07
Climbing Wu Gongtai in Autumn A view of the temple (after the ancient platform shakes)
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Liu Changqing of the Tang and Five Dynasties
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After the ancient platform is shaken, I look back at my hometown in autumn.
There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by deep water.
The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest.
Melancholy about the events in the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River remains alone until now.
The setting clouds and the solitary bird fly together, the autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color
The bird's name is wild duck. Flying together: The setting clouds are falling from the sky, Gu Zhuan is flying from bottom to top, flying high and low together. One color: The autumn water is blue and reaches the sky, and the sky is blue and reflects the water, forming one color.
Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell Preface to the Knee King Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn"
The trees are all autumn colors, and the mountains are only sunset
Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty "Ambition"
The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, so you can enjoy the high-rise building to the fullest
Enjoy: drink to your heart's content.
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at Xietiao Tower in Xuanzhou"
The high autumn wind howls in August and rolls up the triple thatch on my house
Tang· Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"
The mountains are clear and the water is clear, frost comes at night, and several trees turn deep red and turn light yellow
Two Autumn Poems by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
< p>The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down and watching Altair and VegaTianjie: the steps in the palace.
"Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn clouds do not disperse, the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain
The autumn clouds do not disperse: although it has already It was autumn, but it had been cloudy for days, so there was no severe frost. This is where the dead lotus leaves in the last half of the year come from.
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty "Su Luo's Pavilion Congratulates Cui Yong and Cui Gun"
In the middle of the night, people are so drunk that they are unconscious, and the lotus leaves in the pond are stirring in the autumn wind
No sleep; not sleep.
"Autumn Evening" by Dou Gong of the Tang Dynasty
The sky is blue, the yellow leaves are on the ground, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are green and cold
Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty is "Su "Curtain Cover"
You must remember the good times of the year, the best time is the orange-yellow-orange-green time
Orange-yellow-orange-green time: refers to the season at the turn of autumn and winter.
"To Liu Jingwen" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Answer: 390874073 - Level 1 2008-12-7 10:37
Autumn is a poem, autumn It is a painting, autumn is a song, autumn is a beautiful dream. Autumn is beautiful, beauty lies in its clarity.
“The Mid-Autumn Festival is the most beautiful of all.” When the swirling yellow color in the sky traces the change of seasons, Qiulin increasingly shows her grace and erectness, which is a free and easy and aloofness that does not need anything to decorate it.
The most charming thing is that the autumn forest reflects the setting sun, and the sky is so red that it sets off the deepening twilight. The evening breeze carries a clear coolness, and as the twilight sinks in, it is an indescribable feeling. What a poignant beauty!
Autumn is gentle because she is a mother. She has conceived and matured every seed; she has raised and matured every green leaf!
The autumn water is as gentle and clear as a mother’s eyes, and the most profound emotion is that the stream rushes out from the gaps in the rocks, Beating bright and lively notes, flowing with the figure and charm of autumn.
Autumn is passionate because she has so many babies. The seeds sown in spring are harvested in autumn! The bright and clear autumn moon is even more sentimental. The beautiful moon spreads the beautiful afterglow, covering the earth with a layer of gauze, revealing a warm, tranquil and dreamlike atmosphere. beautiful.
Bathing in this silvery moonlight will make you intoxicated! If you let her touch your body and mind, she will infiltrate and seep into every inch of your heart, making you unconsciously It becomes more vivid and romantic.
Autumn is colorful, with the yellow leaves, green trees and red flowers, the wilderness, the long smoke, the shepherd boy at dusk, the sound of the flute in the twilight, and the bursts of fragrance in the melting moonlight. , the beautiful back in the fragrance...
Autumn is subtle and subtle. She has experienced the prosperity of spring and the enthusiasm of summer. She no longer pursues glitz and praise, but quietly and quietly blends into the faint autumn light.
All of these are nothing less than poetic, picturesque, song-like and dream-like, lingering in your heart and affecting your long-term thoughts.
So, the world loves this indifferent and calm autumn scenery, and loves this gentle and sentimental autumn charm!
May life be like this, without too many brilliant spring flowers, not too many noisy impetuousness, There is only a quiet and pure autumn color, only the maturity and depth of life, and only the earnest and sincere autumn dream like a red maple.
Wang Anshi
Remnant chrysanthemums
Wind and rain hit the garden at dusk,
Remnant chrysanthemums were floating all over the ground and covered with gold;
Fortunately, there is only one branch.
It is a pity that the young master cherishes flowers.
Bai Juyi
"Ode to White Chrysanthemums on the Double Sunset":
The garden is full of chrysanthemums and tulips,
there is a solitary clump of similar color in the middle frost.
It still seems like today's singing and drinking banquet,
Pulsatilla enters the youth field.
Ouyang Xiu
"Chrysanthemum"
*** is sitting by the railing and the sun is about to set,
The golden pistil is filled with flowing clouds.
If you want to know the old trillium medicine,
The flowers will bloom when the grass is destroyed.
Huang Chao
"Chrysanthemums"
When autumn comes on September 8th,
I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.
The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an,
The whole city is covered with golden armor.
Chrysanthemum Chrysanthemum (Three Poems)
One
Aloof and unmatched, it is useless to store the soul of fragrance in the frost.
It is difficult to be charming in a cold season, and the skinny bones of half a fence are too desolate.
Take a glass of wine to blend the poetry, then complain about the sunset in the wind.
Why bother to live in a different style? It is also the same as the soil.
Two
The solitary mark is not the same as the flowers. The light fragrance is empty.
The wine is still warm and lonely, and the wind blows hazy due to mistakes.
The curling kettle is left blank due to pity, and the jade bones fall red with resentment in autumn.
A petal is cold and thin, and the fairy smiles in the sunset on the east fence.
Three
Autumn comes without flowers blooming, and it becomes thin and cold and enters the Chutian.
Drink the Yurun Liuxiang tea outside, and sleep in the wine with the frost planted to the bone.
Why strive for charm and wishful thinking, just let Gu Biao be pitiful.
A petal of love opens thinly, and endless old memories are played on the strings.
The west wind passed through the garden last night, blowing down the yellow flowers and covering the ground with gold. ——Wang Anshi
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. ——Li Qingzhao
Tao Yuanming has many poems about chrysanthemums, such as; "Drinking"
Don't rush back when we meet again, the yellow flowers and butterflies will be sad tomorrow
Tomorrow Yellow flowers: refers to the chrysanthemums gradually withering after the Double Ninth Festival. Butterflies are also worried: chrysanthemums are withered and butterflies have nowhere to look for flowers, so they are called "sorrow".
"Nine Days Rhyme Wang Gong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Autumn chrysanthemum - I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.
"Chrysanthemum"
The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping all over.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed.
Tang Dynasty's Bai Juyi's "Ode to White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival":
The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums, and there is a solitary cluster in the middle that looks like frost.
It’s like today’s singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.
Song Dynasty? Ouyang Xiu's "Chrysanthemum":
*** is sitting by the railing, the sun is about to set, and the golden pistil is full of flowing clouds.
If you want to know the old trillium medicine, it will bloom when all the herbs are destroyed.
Who is hiding together with the lonely and proud people? Why is it too late for the same flowers to bloom?
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.
————"Drunk Flower Yin" by Li Qingzhao
The rustling west wind fills the courtyard, the pistils are cold and fragrant, and butterflies are hard to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would repay the peach blossoms Or are the chrysanthemums blooming in one place?
The wind and rain hit the garden at dusk,
the remaining chrysanthemums were scattered all over the ground;
a broken branch was still there,
It is a pity that the young man cherishes flowers. .
Wang Anshi
Remnant Chrysanthemums
An old friend brought chickens and millet to my Tian family.
On the Double Ninth Festival, he came to bring chrysanthemums.
Not afraid of the wind and frost to bully the evening
The flowers that bloom alone have withered
Chrysanthemum _____ Lin Daiyu
Rogue Poetry The devil invades at dusk and dawn, and the sound is heard while walking around the fence and scratching the stone. The beauty is written in the frost, and the mouth is filled with fragrance and chanting to the moon.
The paper is full of self-pity and resentment. Who can explain the autumn heart in a few words? From Tao Ling Pingzhang, it has been said through the ages to this day.
Crab chants _____ Xue Baochai
Chrysanthemum is used to prevent cold accumulation and fix beards when the wine is not strong enough to resist the smell.
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Drink in the morning with spring orchids adorned with dew, and dine with autumn chrysanthemums in the evening
Autumn bushes surround the house like a pottery house, all around the fence and gradually slanting, chrysanthemums are not preferred among flowers, this flower has bloomed before More flowerless.
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. The incense formation soaring into the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.
The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the flowers are cold and fragrant, and butterflies are hard to come by. If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
(Huang Chao)
The lotuses are gone and there is no rain cover, and the chrysanthemums are broken, but there are two proud branches.
Chrysanthemum Chrysanthemum (Three Poems)
One
Aloof and unmatched, it is in vain to store the fragrance soul in the frost.
It is difficult to be charming in a cold season, and the skinny bones of half a fence are too desolate.
Take a glass of wine to blend the poetry, then complain about the sunset in the wind.
Why bother to live in a different style? It is also the same as the soil.
Two
The solitary mark is not the same as the flowers. The light fragrance is empty.
The wine is still warm and lonely, and the wind blows hazy due to mistakes.
The curling kettle is left blank due to pity, and the jade bones fall red with resentment in autumn.
A petal is cold and thin, and the fairy smiles in the sunset on the east fence.
Three
Autumn comes without flowers blooming, and it becomes thin and cold and enters the Chutian.
Drink the Yurun Liuxiang tea outside, and sleep in the wine with the frost planted to the bones.
Why strive for charm and wishful thinking, just let Gu Biao be pitiful.
The petals of your heart are thin, and the boundless old memories are on the strings.
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. －Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. －Li Bai's "Guan Shan Yue"
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. －Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! －Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. - Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night"
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain. - Meng Haoran's "Embraces Under the Autumn Night and Moon"
On the night of August 15th last year, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Looking to the northwest, where is the moon? To the southeast, the moon is full. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. －Bai Juyi "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"
Crows roosted in the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wet the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn? －Wang Jian's "Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"
Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. - Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon"
When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky... People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan. －Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to scatter, but when you return to drink, you will watch it again. The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the grass in the throat is humming and the grass is dew. There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window. Don't be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon. －Su Shi's "Seeing the Moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival"
The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? －Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon"
The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel. - Mi Fu's "Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival"
Hurry up to the west tower, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But if you call for a jade fiber flute and blow it, it will crack... If you have a long and round night like this, the favor may not be appreciated. －Xin Qiji's "The River is Red"
Wait for the moon and raise your glass, calling the fragrant bottle into the green sky. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon. - Wen Tianxiang's "Returning to Dong Tiju to Initiate the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet"
The boat was moored at dusk in the west of the city, and we set off towards the long bridge to see the full moon. Gradually, you can see the smoke and floating grass in the distance, and suddenly you are in front of the falling eaves of a high pavilion. －Xu Wei's "Arrival in Jianning on the Fifteenth Night"
The autumn scenery is light and the road is long, and the fragrance of orchids, osmanthus and osmanthus is overwhelming. The moon is bright and round, people are thousands of miles away, the wind is strong and the sail is light and the swallows are traveling together. －Zhang Huangyan's "Zhongqiu Mid-Autumn Festival"
⑴ The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum")
⑵ The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the pistils are cold, fragrant and cold, and it is difficult for butterflies to come.
If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. (Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums")
⑶ When autumn comes on September 8th, all my flowers will bloom.
The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor. (Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum")
⑷ Wang and Sun don't compare their branches to basil, and the branches are close to the mane in nine days.
The wet autumn fragrance of dew fills the pond bank, which is why I don’t envy the tall tiles and pines. (Chrysanthemum by Zheng Gu)
⑸ The lonely east fence is wet with dew, and the golden dimple in front shines on the sand.
The children of the world have no high charm, they only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")
⑹ After climbing high, the chrysanthemums are still new, and drunkards and poets no longer know anything about it.
Just like retreating from the chariot, a snobbish person cannot get married. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")
⑺ Shame is the same as the beauty of spring flowers, diligently cultivating and waiting for the west wind.
There is no need to lead Yuan Ming to understand this, just divide the fence to have a few clumps. (Liu Kezhuang's "Chrysanthemum")
⑻ The flowers bloom not in a cluster of flowers, but the independent sparse hedges are interesting.
I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than fall into the north wind! ("Cold Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Sixiao)
⑼ The thin chrysanthemums are built according to the steps, and the eaves are deep and difficult to expose.
Mo Yan's foundation is weak, and his feet are cold in autumn. (Chen Pei's "Thin Chrysanthemum for the Little Maid")
⑽ The native flower can be white or red, and you can love this work in the late festival.
I would rather grow old on a fragrant branch than dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind. (Zhu Shuzhen's "Yellow Flower")
Tao Yuanming
Drinking - Part Five:
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
Zheng Banqiao wrote in "Farewell to an Official with Painted Chrysanthemums": "It is impossible to advance and it is difficult to retreat, and the career path is unsightly. I have a lot of Oriental chrysanthemums in my family, and they can withstand the cold autumn wind when I return. "
Reciting thousands of autumn poems in the cold, drunkenly drinking a glass of cold-flavored wine" is the mood of the great writer Cao Xueqin
Li Qingzhao compared himself with chrysanthemums and wrote "Dongli drinks wine at dusk" Finally, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves. Don't let the soul disappear, the west wind rolls behind the curtain, and the people are thinner than the yellow flowers in the yellow nest: "The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the pistils are cold, fragrant and cold, and it is difficult for butterflies to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would repay the peach blossoms."
< p>Poets of the Tang DynastyPlaying with white chrysanthemums with Linghu Xianggong
Liu Yuxi
Every chrysanthemum in the house is all yellow, and the Liang Garden is as lonely as frost.
The Yingjing Zhenqi tree is clearly opposite to the Yutang.
The immortals wear snow cloaks, but the plain girls do not wear red clothes.
White butterflies are hard to see when they come, but linen clothes are more fragrant when brushed.
The feather fan shakes toward the wind, containing dew and nectar.
The beauty covers the silver well, and the branches cover the elephant bed.
Guicong is ashamed and confused, and Mei Rui is jealous of Xianfang.
One person chants Yaohua, and the music will be played from now on.
Chrysanthemums
Yuan Song
Chrysanthemums are planted on the secluded cliffs,
to promote the beauty of Ling Han.
Spring dew does not dye it,
Autumn frost does not change its stripes.
White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival Banquet
Bai Juyi
The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums, and there is a solitary cluster in the middle that looks like frost.
It still looks like today's singing and drinking banquet, where the young people play.
Answer: 769723549 - Level 1 2008-12-7 19:43
Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times.
I say that autumn is better than spring tide.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky,
It brings poetry to the blue sky.
Autumn fireflies
[Tang Dynasty] Liu Yuxi
The Han Mausoleum and Qin Garden are distant and green, and the old roots are rotten and the leaves are fluorescent in autumn. The night sky is lonely and golden, with thousands of gates and nine streets flying melodiously. The brilliant lights reflect each other and disappear, and the stars in the golden furnace emit stirrup flowers.
The dewy flowers are washed by the breeze, and they are low and swaggering. The Goryeo 罽罳 shines on the bead net, and the oblique calendar Xuan inscribes the Luopuo dance. The fragrant skirt is exposed upstairs, and the cactus is turned in front of the terrace.
The students in Huaishi were reading at night, and the fish could be clearly distinguished from the north window. Xingzi rises from the east mountain to think about it, and Zhonglang rides to feel the sad autumn atmosphere. The bronze bird man returned to the curtain, and the long door tent was opened to shine on the tears.
Whose words are always self-evident, children walk and charming girls fight. Born with light, it is not self-dazzling.
It is seen far and near, low and high, but in secret. The mosquito monster bird also rises at night, its wings are just like wheels.
Answer: a19711010 - Level 1 2008-12-8 19:22
Qiu Si
Zhang Ji
See you in Luoyang city Autumn breeze,
Writers who want to write are full of meaning.
I am afraid that I can’t tell you all in a hurry,
Passengers are about to leave and open the city again
A poem describing autumn:
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
"Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and his light ruffles are already thin and have not changed his clothes.
The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can’t bear to return to the empty room.
"Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.
On what day will the barbarians be pacified? The good man will stop his expedition.
"Climbing the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The Jiangcheng is like a painting, and the mountains are dawning and the sky is clear. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the old sycamores are in autumn colors. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
"Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.