The beautiful poems of late autumn are as follows:
1. "Two Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but I say that autumn is better than spring. towards. A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky. The mountains are clear and the water is clear, frost comes at night, and several trees turn deep red into light yellow. Trying to go up to a high-rise building is so refreshing that it penetrates your bones. It's not like the spring scenery that makes people crazy.
Since ancient times, autumn in the eyes of literati has been bleak and lonely, but in the eyes of poets, autumn is more beautiful than spring. Liu Yuxi's autumn poems have a very comfortable and relaxed feel and open-mindedness. The clear sky and the fluttering cranes and birds make the poetry in the author's heart flow.
2. "Mountain Travel" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost. Who said autumn is monotonous? Du Mu said: Autumn is gorgeous.
In late autumn, Du Mu traveled to the mountains and saw the beautiful scenery in the mountains. He couldn't help but stop the carriage to admire the autumn scenery: the maple leaves were stained by autumn frost and were more beautiful than the spring flowers in February.
3. "Feng Guiyun·Towards Late Autumn" Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty
Towards late autumn, the refreshing air after the rain is soothing in the western suburbs. It's late at night on the street, and there's a chill in my sleeves. At the end of the day, the remaining stars, the current of electricity has not been extinguished, are shining across the forest tips. At dawn, the sound of roosters stops, the sun and black light move, and the mountain roads gradually become distant. Drive and serve, time flies, wealth and fame, no matter what happens, it is high. Throwing clouds and springs, playing with the dust, the strong festivals are waiting for leisure.
Fortunately, there are smoke and waves in the five lakes and a boat in the wind and moon. I will have to go back to the old fisherman and woodcutter. In late autumn, drizzle falls in the western suburbs and the cold wind blows. On a dark path, the night is about to recede, but there is a cool breeze in my sleeves.
The sparse stars are in the distance, as if there are still lightning left from last night flashing faintly in the treetops. It's almost dawn, the sun is about to come out, and the road ahead is gradually becoming clearer.
4. "Su Muzhe" Song Dynasty Fan Zhongyan
The sky is blue and the leaves are yellow. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the darkened country is thinking about the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.
No matter where I travel, I will walk with you with the colorful autumn. Because lovesickness is so exhausting. The first part of this poem is all about scenery, and the second part is about emotions. The blending of scenes depicts the autumn scene in a grand and profound way. The love language at the end is about melancholy, which is very touching.