1. Poems describing the beauty of autumn
1. There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I am relieved to know that it is autumn. ——<Reward Liu Chaisang>
2. When you asked about your return date, you have not yet heard of it. The night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. ——<Sending rain to the north at night>
3. The three autumn leaves that have fallen off can bloom February flowers. ——Li Qiao<Wind>
4. The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the vegetation turns yellow and the wild geese return south. ——<Autumn Wind Ci>
5. The wood falls and the wild geese cross south, the north wind and the river are cold. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty<There is a feeling on the cold river in the early morning>
6. The autumn colors are no matter the distance or the distance, and you can go out to the cold mountains. ——<Gift to Lu Sihu>
7. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. ——Li Shen<Compassion for the Farmers>
8. The autumn wind is blowing thousands of miles, and the sunset is yellow and the clouds are high. ——<Gong Bei Qiuxing sends Cui Mingyun>
9. Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone can look around, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
10. The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water flows. ——<Wangchuan Xianju presented to Pei Xiucaidi>
11. There are no fallen leaves in Fengding Xiaoxuan, and caterpillars relatively spin autumn silk. ——<Autumn Day>
12. Looking at the cold city, the plain and clear sky is clear. ——<Dengwang in Xuancheng County>
13. When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past? ——Li Yu<Poppy>
14. The autumn scenery is worthy of mention, with red leaves all over the mountains and streams; the pine paths are suitable, and the yellow chrysanthemums surround the eastern fence. ——Yuan·Guan Hanqing
15. The blue sky, the yellow leaves on the ground, the autumn colors are rolling, and the cold smoke is green on the waves. ——Fan Zhongyan, Song Dynasty<Su Muzhe>
16. The lake light and autumn moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished. ——<Looking at Dongting>
17. The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the green waves are rising in the west wind. --Li Jing of the Southern Tang Dynasty ——<Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts>
19. There are many green lotuses in the sunset. I know that it is the one who is holding his hatred against the west wind. ——<Yu Meiren>
20. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu. ——<quatrains>
21. The white moon is reflected in the cold pool, and the moss is covered with autumn rain. ——Tang·Liu Changqing<Youxiu Zen Master Shuangfeng Temple>
22. Guilin has a unique scenery, and autumn is like spring in Luoyang. ——<Shi'an Autumn Day>
23. The setting clouds and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. ——<Farewell Preface to the Knee King Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn>
24. The autumn wind blows white waves, and the autumn rain destroys the lotuses. Thirty miles away from Pinghu, passers-by feel the abundance of autumn. ——Sadouchi of the Yuan Dynasty ——<Yangexing>
26. The broken rainbow and the rain clear the autumn sky, and the mountains are dyed with new green. ——<Nian Nujiao>
27. The setting sun in the isolated village, the light smoke and jackdaws in the old trees, under the shadow of a flying dragon. Yuan·Bai Pu——<Tianjingsha·Autumn>
28. In August, the high autumn wind roared and rolled up the triple thatch on my house. ——<The Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind>
29. It’s spring in Heze on Wednesday, and it’s a cool autumn festival. ——Tao Qian of Jin
30. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. ——Cao Cao<Viewing the Sea> 2. Verses describing the beauty of autumn
Tianjingsha·Autumn The setting sun in the isolated village of Baipu, the light smoke of jackdaws on the old trees, and the shadow of a flying red bird.
Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. Huanxi sand plum blossoms are fragrant and green leaves are broken, and the westerly wind stirs up the green waves.
Still haggard and haggard as time goes by, unbearable to look at. The drizzle dreamed of returning to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building.
No matter how many tears there are, there is no limit to hatred. After the new rain in the mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Wannu, and the lotus leaves the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. In the evening of autumn, the scenery in Bai Juyi is dim and misty, and there is a slight breeze by the pool.
I feel the cold and the crickets are near the wall, and I know that the dark crane has returned to its cage. The appearance changes with the years, and the decline of emotions is the same as that of things.
The night frost is thick and the pear leaves are half red. Autumn Snow in the End of the South Liu Yuxi sees autumn snow in the Nanling Mountains, and thousands of students are exposed to early cold.
In your free time, you can stop and watch the horses, or roll up the blinds from a high place to watch. The mist disperses, the branches come out, and the sun slants and the lead powder remains.
It is located on the Qujiang River, reflecting into the clear blue water.
Titled by Du Mu of Chanzhi Temple in Yangzhou, the cicadas were noisy after the rain, and the pines and osmanthus were fluttering in the autumn.
The steps are covered with moss, so the white bird stays late. There was a heavy rain in the beautiful hall, and Su Shi, a tourist, heard thunder under his feet, and the whole house was filled with stubborn clouds that could not be cleared away.
The sky is dark and the wind is blowing across the sea, and flying rain is coming across the river from eastern Zhejiang. The golden statue is very shining, and thousands of sticks are beating the drums.
Arouse the banished fairy spring to sprinkle on the face, pour the shark room upside down to pour out the roses. Autumn window, stormy evening, Cao Xueqin, Autumn flowers are pale, Autumn grass is yellow, Autumn lanterns are long, Autumn night is long, I feel that Autumn window is endless, how can the wind and rain help desolation, help Autumn wind and rain come so quickly, I am shocked to break the Autumn window, Autumn dreams are green, I can’t bear to fall in love with Autumn. The screen moves with tears, the tearful candle shakes, the scorching light, the sorrow, the sorrow, the separation, whose autumn courtyard, no wind comes in, where is the autumn window, no sound of rain, the quilt is helpless, the autumn wind is still, the sound of leakage urges the autumn rain, and the night pulse is coming again. It seems to be whistling in front of the lamp. The cold smoke accompanies the departing person, and the small courtyard turns to depression. The sparse bamboos and empty windows are dripping with tears. I don’t know when the wind and rain will stop. The window screens are wet with tears. 3. Poems describing the beauty of autumn
1. There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I feel relieved that it is already autumn. ——
2. You asked about the return date but it has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. ——
3. It sheds three autumn leaves and can bloom February flowers. ——Li Qiao
4. The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the vegetation turns yellow and the wild geese return south. A beautiful poem describing autumn. ——
5. The wood falls and the wild geese cross south, and the north wind and the river are cold. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
6. The autumn colors are endless, and you can reach the cold mountains as soon as you go out. ——
7. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. ——Li Shen
8. The autumn wind is blowing thousands of miles, and the sunset is yellow and the clouds are high. ——
9. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
10. The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water flows. —— 4. Verses describing the beauty of fallen leaves in autumn
1. The wind blows the bamboos in the deep night. Thousand leaves and a thousand voices are filled with hatred.
"Jade House Spring: After Farewell, I Don't Know How Far Is You"
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Definition: The wind blows the bamboo leaves in the middle of the night, making thousands of sounds. Don't worry about separation and hatred.
2. The endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in.
"Climbing High"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Interpretation: The boundless trees are rustling their fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. .
3. The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the dew turns to frost, and the swallows say goodbye and fly south.
"One of Two Songs of Yan"
Wei and Jin: Cao Pi
Interpretation: The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, the grass and trees are withered, and the white dew is frost. The swallows say goodbye and return, and the swans fly south.
4. The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese return south.
"Autumn Wind Ci"
Han Dynasty: Liu Che
Definition: The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly. The grass and trees are dry and the yellow geese are returning south.
5. It sheds three autumn leaves and can bloom February flowers.
"Wind"
Tang Dynasty: Li Qiao
Definition: It can blow down the golden leaves in autumn and open the beautiful flowers in spring.
6. The autumn wind blows over the Weishui River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an.
"Reminiscences of Wu Chushi on the River"
Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao
Interpretation: At the time of separation, the autumn wind blew on the Wei River, and fallen leaves flew all over the capital Chang'an. 5. Poems describing the beauty of autumn
1. There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I feel relieved that it is already autumn.
——Reward Liu Chaisang> 2. When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan. ——The night rain is sent to the north > 3. The three autumn leaves have fallen, and the February flowers can bloom.
——Li Qiaofeng> 4. The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese return south. A beautiful poem describing autumn.
——Autumn Wind Ci> 5. The trees are falling and the wild geese are crossing south, the north wind is blowing and the river is cold. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty has a heart on the cold river in the early morning > 6. The autumn colors are endless, and you can go out to the cold mountains.
——Gift to Lu Sihu> 7. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. ——Li Shen Pity the Farmers> 8. The autumn wind is moving thousands of miles, and the sunset is yellow and the clouds are high.
——Gong Bei Qiuxing sent to Cui Mingyun> 9. Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone can look around, and I don’t know who is missing in autumn. ——Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty 10. The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water flows.
——Wangchuan Xianju presented Pei Xiucai Di>. 6. Poems describing autumn (beautiful)
1. Autumn Wind Ci Han Dynasty: Liu Che
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the vegetation turns yellow and the wild geese return south.
The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant. I cannot forget the beautiful woman I am pregnant with.
The floating boat is coming to the Fen River, and the floating waves are flowing across the middle.
The flutes and drums are singing, and the music is singing, and there is great joy and much sadness.
How can you be old when you are young?
Translation:
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly. The grass and trees are dry and the yellow geese are returning south.
What is beautiful is the orchid, what is fragrant is the chrysanthemum. Missing the beauty is unforgettable.
Riding on the Fenhe River in a building boat, paddling the oars raised white waves.
Playing the flute and drums, there is too much joy and too much sadness.
The days of youth have passed long ago, and there is no choice but to grow old gradually.
2. Reward Liu Chaisang Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
When living in poverty, only a few people use it, and they often forget about their surroundings.
There are many fallen leaves in the courtyard, and I am relieved to know that it is autumn.
New sunflowers bloom in the north, and Jiaqing supports the south.
I am not happy now. Do you know what will happen next year?
The fortune teller will take a weak child with him, and he will go on a long journey on a good day.
Translation:
In remote residences, there are few trivial matters such as personnel and entertainment, and sometimes we forget about the changes in the four seasons of the year.
There are fallen leaves from trees everywhere in the alleys and courtyards. When I see the fallen leaves, I can’t help but sigh, and I realize that it is already golden autumn.
The new mallows grow lushly under the north wall, and the rice about to be harvested in the fields is also golden and plump.
Now I want to enjoy my happiness in time, because I don’t know if I will still be alive at this time next year.
Tell your wife to take the children quickly and take advantage of this wonderful time to go hiking together.
3. Jiuge·Mrs. Xiang Author: Qu Yuan
The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in the Dongting are under the wooden leaves.
Translation:
The trees are swaying gently, the autumn breeze is cooling, the waves are rising in the cave, and the leaves are falling.
4. Two Songs of Yan·Part 1 Wei and Jin: Cao Pi
The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the grass and trees are shaking and the dew turns to frost, and the swallows say goodbye and return to the south to soar.
Translation:
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, the grass and trees are withering, and the white dew is frost. The swallows say goodbye and return, and the swans fly south.
5. Ambition Tang Dynasty: Wang Ji
The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with sunset.
Translation:
The woods are dyed with autumn colors, and the mountains are covered with the afterglow of the setting sun. 7. Ancient poems about the beauty of autumn
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Wang Wei Wangchuan Collection·Hua Zigang The birds are flying endlessly, and the mountains are full of autumn colors. Up and down Huazigang, how melancholy I feel.
Wang Wei Wangchuan Collection·Mulan Chai The autumn mountains collect the remaining photos, and the flying birds chase their former partners. The colorful greenery is clear, but the twilight is nowhere to be found.
Wang Wei Huangfu Yue Yunxi's Five Miscellaneous Poems·Birdsong Stream People are idle, osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
Wang Wei Sending Li's Collected Relics to Lingaotai. Seeing each other off at Lingaotai, Kawahara Yao is so far away. At dusk the birds return, and the passers-by keep going.
Three Miscellaneous Poems by Wang Wei I have seen the plum blossoms blooming, and heard the singing of birds again. My heart is focused on the spring grass, and I am afraid of the steps ahead.
Pei Di Wangchuan Collection of Twenty Poems·Mulan Chai When the sun sets, the sound of birds disturbs the stream. Yuanxi Road turns deep, when will the tranquility end?
Pei Di Wangchuan Collection of Twenty Poems·Zhuli Pavilion I have been to Zhuli Pavilion and have a blind date with Tao. Only mountain birds come and go, it is deep and there are no people in the world.
Chu Guangxi’s Four Songs from the South of the Yangtze River I am holding water cat leaves along the stream, and picking reed seedlings along the bank. To cherish the mandarin ducks, I gently move my legs.
Wang Changling sent Tan Ba ??to Guilin. The guest's heart is still in Chu, and the Jiangguan is back in Hunan. Don't forget the apes and birds, the weather is cold and the water is long.
Liu Changqing sent his son-in-law Cui Zhenfu and Li Mu to Yangzhou. He carried his young son and fished for the rest of his life. Please be kind to returning guests and don't talk to people from Taoyuan.
Meng Haoran climbed to the Xian Mountain Pavilion and sent it to Zhang Shaofu in the Jinling Mausoleum. Pingxuan asked Zhang Han about to come back.
Meng Haoran Spring Dawn When I sleep in spring, I don’t realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour.
Li Bai Gao Juli The golden flower folds the hood, and the white horse returns late. Dance gracefully with wide sleeves, like a bird coming from the east.
Li Bai's Trader's Journey Sea travelers take advantage of the wind to travel far away. Like a bird in the clouds, it disappears without a trace.
Li Bai's Seventeen Songs of Qiupu The brocade ostrich in Qiupu is rare in the world and in the sky. The pheasant is shy of the water and dare not shine on the sweater.
Li Bai's Seventeen Songs of Qiupu The Luo people cross the bird's path, and Jiang Zu comes out of the fish beam. The water is rushing, the boat is rushing, and the mountain flowers are fragrant.
Li Bai looks at Papaya Mountain. Get up early to see the sunrise, and see the birds returning to their roosts at dusk. The guest's heart feels sad, especially facing Papaya Mountain.
Li Bai Drunken Questions of the King in Hanyang Hall I am like a partridge, migrating south and flying north in a lazy way. At that time, I looked for Han Yang's order and returned home in the middle of the moon.
Li Bai sat alone on Jingting Mountain. All the birds were flying high, and the lonely cloud was alone. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.
Li Bai Self-dispatch: I am not aware of the wine, and the fallen flowers fill my clothes. Drunk, the stream is full of moonlight, and the birds are rare.
Li Bai Wisteria Tree Wisteria hangs cloud trees, and its flower vines are suitable for spring. The dense leaves hide the singing birds, and the fragrant wind lingers on the beauties.
Wei Yingwu Nostalgia for the Ancients at Changmen A single bird under a tall tree can see Wuyuan Garden in the distance. Desolate things through the ages, leaning against Changmen at dusk.
Wei Yingwu Night View The night has fallen silent in the South Tower, and dark birds are moving in the forest. Not seeing anything about the city walls, only the four mountains are there.
Wei Yingwu stayed alone with Baozi in Qiuzhai. The moon on the mountain was as bright as a candle, and the bamboos moved in the wind and frost. In the middle of the night, the birds are frightened and people are sleeping alone in the windows.
Cen Shen inscribed the calligraphy platform of Cangjie in Sanhui Temple. The deserted platform of the wild temple is late, and the ancient trees are sad in the cold weather.
There are traces of birds on the empty steps, just like when the book was made.
Guo Xiang’s slogan on the way (a poem written by Lu Xun): Holding the jade has been to Chu for three times, holding the book to the Qin for ten times. Every year in Luoyang, flowers and birds return home.
Two Quatrains by Du Fu The blue birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn. This spring has come and gone again, when will it be the return year?
Six Quatrains by Du Fu The heavy rain carries the foot of the stream, and the slanting light turns around the waist of the tree. Yellow birds fly across the nest, and white fish jump over the algae.
Du Fu's Six Quatrains The river moves, the moon moves the rocks, the stream is empty and the clouds are beside the flowers. Birds perch know the old way, and whose house the sailors will stay at.
One Hundred Untitled Poems from Qian Qi's Journey to the River (one is a poem by Qian Jue). The birds startle at the speed of the sand, splashing in the sunset waves. Regardless of the abundance of fish, beware of one eye. 8. Ancient poems about the beauty of autumn
The autumn wind is rolling, and the waves in the Dongting are under the wooden leaves. Rolling: describes the breeze blowing.
Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the northern part of today's Hunan Province. Wave: Microwave oscillation.
Konoha: yellow leaves. Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs·Mrs. Xiang" of the Chu Dynasty during the Warring States Period. How sad that autumn is full of energy! Desolate. The vegetation is falling and decaying. It is as if you are traveling far away. When you are climbing a mountain and facing the water, you are about to see you off. Desolate: Lonely and depressed.
Liao Li: Desolate. If you are on a long journey: It is like a person on a long journey.
"Nine Debates" by Song Yu in the Warring States Period The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees fall yellow. The geese return to the south to the Han Dynasty Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees shake and fall and the dew turns to frost. The Three Kingdoms Wei· Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing" There are many fallen leaves in the Palm Garden, and I am relieved to know that the Autumn Palm Garden is the Palm Lane Courtyard. "Reward Liu Chaisang" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty. 9. Beautiful sentences about autumn
1. Entering autumn, the sun is redder and more delicate, and the air is sweeter and better.
On the roadside, the sunflowers waved to me, and the autumn wind blew past my face. The continuous autumn rain is like a girl pouring out her thoughts.
I did not hide away, but let the autumn rain jump and revel on me to the fullest... Looking up, the sky was blue and blue, as clean as a freshly washed sapphire. From time to time, there are a few groups of birds hovering in the sky... 2. Savor the autumn rain carefully, let's walk into the autumn streets! On both sides of the street, the big trees that used to have lush branches seemed to have lost their proper color.
The sky is a touch of silvery white, and there is a continuous autumn rain as thin as an ox's hair. The continuous autumn rain falls slowly, flowing into the earth; into the river; into the Yangtze River; into people's hearts.
3. In my eyes, autumn is a good season. Although it is not as good as the revival of spring and the vitality of summer, it also has its own uniqueness. Autumn has autumn scenery that is not found in spring, and is cool that is not found in summer.
Autumn, autumn. Your footsteps are getting closer to us now.
4. Walking in the rain, I saw white chrysanthemums. They were blooming enthusiastically, with the fragrance of dewdrops and their delicate figures, blooming beautifully in the rain. Oh, autumn is white.
5. I yearn for autumn, love autumn, and love autumn. The autumn wind is gentle and cool. It is the cleaner of Mother Earth, ruthlessly throwing countless dead branches and leaves into the abyss.
But the autumn wind is also ruthless. It kills all living things, makes the grass wither and yellow, and the leaves wither. But the autumn wind is the greatest judge. It prepares for the next year's harvest, but it hides in a cave to endure the insults of all things.
6. Although everything seems to have passed away, look! The fiery red maple leaves swayed on the branches, like a large group of naughty children holding hands and dancing happily together. Some maple leaves fell from the branches due to careless dancing, and instantly turned into flying butterflies, flying around in the air.
7. Autumn is a beautiful season. It is different from the heat of summer and the bitter cold of winter. It is twin sisters with spring and has the same shining points. Autumn is a season of fruits and melons; autumn is a season of sowing hope.
Baskets of citrus and piles of lychees are all fresh and will make your mouth water. 8. Autumn is a colorful season.
Qiu, like Spring, is a little girl full of colorful ideas, but she does not change the color of the leaves into a single green like Spring, but changes the color of the leaves into colorful. She gave fiery red to the maple tree, letting it light up the sky; she gave yellow to the sycamore tree, letting its fallen leaves fly like butterflies; she gave red to the apples, and the apples squeezed and touched each other, competing for people. Purchasing; she gave orange to the oranges, so that people would drool after seeing them; she gave yellow to the rice fields, and the golden earth was waiting for people to harvest; she gave green to the rivers, decorating the beautiful rivers and mountains of the motherland.
The chrysanthemum fairy has more colors, red, yellow, white, and red and white. The fragrance of autumn chrysanthemums deeply intoxicated me, and her appearance is so diverse. It attracted me. 9. Autumn is a beautiful season; autumn is a season with the fragrance of melons and fruits and the joy of harvest; autumn is a season full of children's fun; children can catch crickets, pick fruits, and go to the golden fields. Fly a kite, go to the woods to pick up fallen leaves; when the collected fallen leaves are put together into patterns, it will become the most beautiful picture in the world.
10. The artistic conception of autumn cannot be described by poets in words; nor can painters describe it with brushes. The artistic conception of autumn can only be appreciated with the heart and felt with the eyes. I have a unique insight into the artistic conception of autumn.
Autumn’s rich cultural and historical heritage makes autumn full of spiritual beauty. Whether it is Yue Fei, Xin Qiji, Wen Tianxiang, Qu Yuan, Gong Ziqing, or Xia Wanchun, they all praised the beauty of autumn and praised the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
It is my sincere wish to be intoxicated with it, to close the door lightly, to be friends with autumn, to be companions with autumn, and to walk with autumn.