-Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
-Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
-Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
-Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely sycamore deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
-Li Yu's "Hui Huan"
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
-Mutu's autumn night
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
-Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold.
-Liu Yong, "Whispering Ganzhou"
Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves.
-Chu Ci of the Warring States Period Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Lady Xiang"
Sad autumn is angry! Bleak, vegetation withers and decays. Travel far, and return to the mountains near the water.
-Nine Arguments by Chu and Song Yu in the Warring States Period
The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.
-Liu Han Che's autumn wind poem
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is shaken and exposed to frost.
-Three Kingdoms Wei Cao Pi Ge Yanxing
There are many fallen leaves in Lu Ting, so I know it's autumn.
-Tao Jin Yuanming rewards Liu Chai Sang.
In the new autumn, the elegant moon will be round.
-Tao Jin Yuanming's "Fire in the Middle of June in the Year of Wushen"
The lotus is exposed, and the willow is sparse in the moon.
-Xiao Qi Yan's "Qiu Si" in the Southern Dynasties
The cold city wants to overlook, and Pingchu is bleak.
-"Looking at Xuancheng County" by Southern Dynasties
The leaves under the pavilion are high, and it is the first autumn in Gansu.
-"Poems of Yi Dao" by Huns in South Liu Liang.
Grass is low, golden city is foggy, and Yumen is under the wind.
-Nan Yun's "Bieshi"
Trees and trees sing in autumn, and the colors of mountains and mountains are very cold.
-epitaph of Mrs. Zhou Qiaocheng, Mrs. Gu Bei.
In September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu.
-Don Wang Bo's Preface to the Autumn Palace
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.
-Don Wang Bo's Preface to the Autumn Palace
Trees are all autumn, and mountains only have light.
-Don Wang Ji's Extravagance
2. Ouyang Xiu's Classical Chinese Description of Autumn "Ode to the Autumn Sound" Ouyang studied at night and heard the voice from the southwest. He listened in horror and said, "What a surprise!" At first, I dripped with Xiao Sa, and suddenly I jumped up and smashed it. Such as the night terrors of stormy waves and the sudden arrival of wind and rain.
It clinks when it touches something, and gold and iron clink; Another example is a soldier, walking towards the enemy, scurrying with a medal in his hand, not listening to orders, only hearing the voices of people and horses. To the young man: "What's that noise? You watch. "
The boy said, "The stars and the moon are bright, the Ming River is in the sky, and the trees are silent." I said, "alas! This autumn sound is also.
Why are you here? Gai Fuqiu's face is also dim, and the smoke is getting thicker; Its capacity is clear, the sky is high and the sun is shining; Its qi is bitter and bitter, which makes people bones and muscles; Its meaning is gloomy, and the mountains and rivers are lonely. Therefore, it is also a sound, sad and urgent, calling for anger.
The grass is lush and the wood is lush and pleasant. Grass changes color when brushed, and wood falls off when touched.
The reason why the scattered people were destroyed was because they were fierce in anger. Criminal officer, then Yin; It is like a soldier, using gold.
It means loyalty between heaven and earth, often based on killing. Heaven is to things, spring gives birth to autumn, so it is also to music, and business voices dominate western voices, which is easy to be the law of July.
Business, injury, old sadness; Easy, kill life, kill it if you have more than enough. ""well, husband! The vegetation is ruthless, and sometimes it falls.
Man is an animal and the spirit of all things. All kinds of worries feel their hearts, and everything is shaped. If it moves in the middle, it will shake its essence.
However, the situation is beyond its power and worrying its wisdom. Eucalyptus is suitable, and stars are black. Why compete for glory with non-stone quality vegetation? Who do you think is a thief and why do you hate Qiu Sheng? "Young man, blue head, sleep.
But when you hear the chirping of four-walled insects, if you help them, you will sigh. 【 This poem was written in the autumn of Jiayou, Song Renzong, and Ouyang Xiu was 53 years old. Although he is in a high position, he is depressed because of the ups and downs of his official career and the difficulty of political reform. With "Sad Autumn" as the theme, he expressed his anguish and sigh.
Taking Autumn Sound as the introduction, the full text expresses the sadness of vegetation being destroyed by the wind, and extends to people who are more vulnerable to worries and sleepy thoughts, lamenting that "all kinds of worries feel their hearts and everything is tangible", which is also the author's own understanding of life. The full text is novel in conception, beautiful in language and changeable in composition, which combines scenery, lyricism, notes and discussion, showing the charm of free writing and prose.
Refer to 360 Encyclopedia.360 [reference time 20 18- 1- 18].
3. The composition describing autumn, at least 150 words autumn, came without warning.
With the autumn wind blowing, I seem to see endless golden rice fields. The cool autumn wind breaks out one after another, and the golden rice fields slowly fiddle with their graceful posture in the wind. Suddenly there was a loud song. Who is it? It turned out to be hard-working farmers' uncles. Their sickles waved with the song, harvesting cooked and curved rice. Sweat streamed down their suntanned cheeks without restraint. However, they seem to be very tired, and their faces are full of joy and disappointment. Yes! Those strings of rice are like their treasures, the crystallization of their sweat. Only by listening to the sound of them being blown by the wind every night can you sleep peacefully! Now I have to part with them. Goodbye, my baby. I hope you can bring happiness to those who have you, and I will say this to you again next autumn.
Autumn wind blows, leaves fly like butterflies and rotate lightly like dancers, laying a golden blanket on the ground. After the gestation of winter, the germination of spring and the growth of summer, at this time, you exude the last glory of your life, blend in with the soil, and offer a little moisture to the big tree of your mother. I hope her mother can give birth to a new life.
"Autumn has been sad since ancient times. I say autumn is not as good as spring." I think rachel and I feel the same way. Who says autumn can only bring sadness! I said that autumn is the hope of life and a season worth celebrating. It has brought us many fruits, and it is a selfless mother!
In autumn, I want to indulge in your arms.
4. Ask for an article in classical Chinese, which tells about the leisure of visiting Dongshan Lake with friends when the autumn is crisp.
Looking around, all the mountains are vast, and the thick green and ochre yellow intersect to form a gorgeous. Looking at it, I lamented that the mountains are like jade, and the golden and white things are not comparable.
The so-called critical, dead leaves turn yellow and fall to the ground. The yellow leaves of this mountain are all golden and rich, hanging on the branches and standing proudly.
The autumn wind rustles in the whole forest, just like Feng Minglong, which is great. Although autumn is the time when everything withers, there is such a thing to be proud of in the world. Isn't it a proud heart? Yijun is closer to a point of view.
Even in the forest, I lamented its pure beauty. Mountains, such as the majesty of holy tea, praise its awe.
Trees are old and withered, but they are not in decline. They are born looking up to heaven, just like Wen Gongsun's clouds and Ju Peng's tolerance. Stone, in various forms, emerges one after another.
Or like an old ape in Hanshan, or like a cave guest wielding a sword, or like an old man climbing stairs. There is a change of scenery, and one step is a new realm.
There are mountains and streams, and the water is dripping. Bypass Dongfeng forest and cross Xixingzhai.
Like a snake winding around a tree. It's hard to say how sweet it is to feel the cold and biting cold.
This is extraordinary. Worried about the world, suffering from the world, suffering from fame and fortune.
I don't know what I've got all my life. I claim to be inferior to Tao Gong, although it is true that this wine is a hedge.
Ah, ah, I wonder if travel notes will do? .
5. Fragments describing autumn (150 words) The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so frank in summer and so introverted in winter.
The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter. Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. Good joke: as soon as September arrives, there will be autumn, which will slip away at a foggy dawn and disappear in a hot afternoon.
It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left. In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth.
There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju.
The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky. Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale.
However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.
I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slopes and dams were as clear as water. Trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field.
Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming! The sight of jumping into the window gave me a feeling of deja vu.
The blue sky, white clouds, wild mountains and weeds washed yellow by autumn frost are like virgins wearing golden tulle, dancing their ivory bodies in the bleak autumn wind, showing their charming faces. Standing on the top of the mountain, Qiuyang, like a mighty god of war, shook off his bloody shirt, splashed on the grass, infiltrated into the stream below the mountain, sobbed and flowed outward with countless ripples, from ancient times to the present, from the distant past to the infinite future.
Isn't it often said that autumn is golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives. The autumn wind is cool, the cool wind is blowing gently, and the autumn girl quietly comes to the world with light steps. This beautiful autumn has finally arrived.
The blue sky is endless, and several white clouds are floating around in the sky like boats; Yellow leaves began to fall on the willows by the river. They fly like birds. Colorful chrysanthemums are blooming on the flower beds by the roadside. When the wind blows, it's like waving to us and welcoming us. After several autumn rains, the autumn scroll unfolds gently, and the autumn angel descends gently. She drove away the hot summer, called the cool autumn wind, brought refreshments, and brought all kinds of new clothes as gifts.
You see, the angel of autumn crossed the mountains and rivers and saw her waving her sleeves. The grass immediately changed into a new golden dress, as if it were a huge carpet spread in the distance.
Welcome the arrival of the autumn messenger. Miss Qiu came to us quietly.
Autumn leaves are accompanied by waves of cold wind, some falling and some fluttering with the wind. They are neither yellow nor green, because autumn is a colorful season.
Look! Some of the maple leaves there are red, some are dark green and some are yellow. These three colors form a harmonious picture, which is really beautiful! Ginkgo biloba leaves are not to be outdone. They turn yellow piece by piece, like a golden umbrella, supporting a blue sky.
Let's look at Holly again! They are still so green and energetic. From a distance, they shine like soldiers.
Compared with those leaves, the bright red maple leaves are more noticeable. Some are bright red, some are green with red, and all are yellow. How colorful they are! From a distance, maple leaves are like butterflies swaying in the wind. Looking at it, I can't help but think of a well-known poem by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February."
Liu Yuxi is right: "Autumn has always been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring. On the clear sky and the clouds, it brings poetry to Bixiao. "
This gold, no, this green, no, this red is wrong ... Oh, autumn is colorful, as good as spring with birds and flowers. In the autumn of October, even the colorful leaves are full of deep autumn.
Describe the wonderful fragments of autumn fields: You see, sorghum holds up the burning torch, rice bends with laughter, and cotton is as white as snowflakes just falling from the sky. Hidden in the golden leaves is a red "face"; The fallen leaves on the ground are like a golden path; The wild flowers on the roadside are purple, orange, red, pink and yellow ... just like colored gems embedded in the road.
In the small vegetable garden, the vegetables are ripe. Look, the coriander girl is combing her hair, the pumpkin is sleeping, and the chrysanthemums are fragrant.
Autumn is red, maple leaves are red, persimmons are red, apples are red, and red faces are like red lanterns. Looking at this autumn field, I think that autumn is not the season of withering, but it is full of vitality.
Autumn is beautiful. I like the fields in autumn.
Miss Qiu, wearing a golden coat, came dusty. In the fields and Shan Ye, among the flowers in the orchard, autumn flies like a gust of wind, giving people a picture.
Mature corn can't wait to take off clothes and show off. Huang Cancan sent away the passionate summer, cool in the continuous autumn rain, and gentle autumn came to me. Look, the glittering and translucent corn is showing its white teeth and welcoming the arrival of the autumn messenger with a smile.
Look, look at the highlights.
6. Composition describing autumn, 150 I love autumn.
I love not only its admirable fruit, but also its fallen leaves, and I like its charming charm best. There is no lingering in spring, fanaticism in summer and indifference in winter; You are like a fine horse in vilen running and jumping from time to time, like a general who has experienced vicissitudes of life and is open-minded and cheerful, like a meteor calmly crossing the night sky ... autumn is crisp.
The sky above is high and wide, blue without a cloud; At the foot is a flat land, full of mature golden yellow and quiet streets. The rustling of yellow leaves in the wind is gently accompanied by a clear and transparent stream jumping happily.
Everything is like that, please be pure and free and easy. Autumn is warm.
People withered by the hot summer cheer up with a hint of coolness. The students started the new school year with confidence; Young people are also looking at Chongyang in high spirits, walking briskly and flying high, with new expectations.
Autumn is sincere. An autumn wind blew away the hypocrisy and selfishness on weekdays, and people were open-minded and sincere. In this natural and refreshing season, how can we tolerate suspicion and melodrama? The refreshing, warm and sincere, uncut natural expression, flowing freely, reveals refreshing new ideas, which is the noble and unique charm of autumn.
Oh, the nobility of autumn, I admire you, the elegance of autumn, I admire you. The footsteps of autumn kept flowing forward, and the weather gradually cooled down. Noisy cicadas are blown away by the autumn wind, replaced by crickets in the grass at night.
Autumn comes to us quietly with golden colors and light steps.
7. Write autumn scenery's article 150 words. Miss Xia walked away quietly, and Miss Qiu came with light steps.
She blew it gently, and the sky suddenly turned blue and Gao Shuang, just like sapphire; She blew gently, and the golden chrysanthemums and flaming morning glory all opened handsome smiling faces; She blew gently, and the sun gave off warm sunshine, which made the earth warm ... The small trees in autumn were beautiful and charming. The lawn is dotted with exquisite cobblestone paths, and the bamboo forest is still as green and straight as spring.
Forest streams are crystal clear. At first glance, it looks like a floating satin, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. A group of small fish swam quietly, and thin ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror-like water. Mother duck led a group of children to join in the fun, and the calm water suddenly became lively.
The harvested fields are the most beautiful scenery in autumn. Sorghum raised its red face, and the heavy ears of wheat swayed with the wind, as if greeting hardworking people.
Ripe fruits are fragrant, apples are blushing, grapes are like a string of sparkling pearls, and Huang Cancan oranges are bright and dazzling, which are festive lanterns. Dark green, light green, green yellow grass, covered with hills and colorful wild decorations, attracts butterfly girls to fly forward and dance backward to collect honey ... In autumn, there is no heat in summer, no cold in winter, but some are beautiful in spring, and the summer is unrestrained, which is really intoxicating! Autumn is a good time for children to study. Listen-the sound of books coming from the campus adds a beautiful scenery to the beautiful autumn scenery.