Autumn Poems

In study, work and even life, everyone must be familiar with all kinds of poetry. The rhythm of poetry is clear and orderly, and the sounds are harmonious and rhyming. What kind of poetry is classic? The following are poems about autumn that I have collected for you. I hope they will be helpful to you. Poems about autumn 1

Wutong is thin in the rain

The cool wind chills the summer clothes

I walk in autumn

Walking in the rain

Walking in the middle of the web woven by heaven and earth

The wind is laughing at me

I have never put the rhymes of rain into poems

But Broken the falling petals

My love is on the rainy day in September

Blooming in silence

Blooming into a green lotus

Silent thoughts

Quietly lingering with the lotus breeze

Autumn lingering

Poetry stretches along the veins of the leaves

Shock in the lotus pond Dream

A dragonfly stands on a lotus flower

A call

wrinkles the water surface

At that moment

it disappears All dreams

Fish playing with lotus leaves

A picture of freedom

The rain stays in the clouds

The autumn moon is like practice

Breeze

Lingering in the sky Poems about autumn 2

Rhyme of late autumn

Seeing

A leaf swaying

Landing

Slightly yellow

Humid with the fragrance of earth

In fact, it is desolate without wind

Like autumn, also It’s late autumn

Walking along the trail

Looking up

There is no crystal clear

Only a hazy one

Like smoke curling around

I saw water droplets dotting the leaves again

Then I saw a pond

No fish swimming

Only lotus roots Accompanied by lotus

Pull it with your hand

A few drops of water roll down to the ground

The water in the pond has lost its ripples, but the leaves are clean

It turns out

The pool is no longer full of life

It feels cold again

I turn around suddenly

I decide not to miss you anymore

Half-squinting my eyes all the way

Back to the warm room Poems about autumn 3

Autumn rain,

Cool rain,

Dance freely in the rain.

Autumn rain,

Windy rain,

Silk-like paintings floating in the rain.

Autumn rain,

Thoughtful rain,

Farewell to the summer style.

Autumn rain,

Lively rain,

There are singing birds in the rain.

Autumn rain,

Harvest rain,

Washed the fruits of the harvest.

Autumn rain,

Sentimental rain,

Just like the passionate girl.

The rain of autumn,

The rain of life,

nourishes the earth and all things.

Autumn rain,

Refreshing rain,

Refreshes the picturesque world.

Autumn rain,

Sincere rain,

There is no false love.

Autumn rain,

Reflection rain,

Looking at the arrival of winter with a smile.

The rain of autumn,

The rain of life,

The festive red rises in the rain.

The rain of autumn,

The rain of the sky,

The sky opens its beautiful face.

Autumn rain,

Ordinary rain,

Dedicated to the warm hearts of the people.

Autumn rain,

Poetic rain,

Poetic paintings are drawn in the rain.

Autumn rain,

Sowing rain,

Sows the hope of spring. Poems about Autumn 4

The coldness of autumn is sudden, and the scenery in the distance is like,

The upside-down glass stirs up the lump deep in the throat,

On the lake, the green algae can no longer fall off the fish scales, only,

The alveoli next to the pine branches are still lingering.

No one, remember a falling yellow leaf at this moment, remember

The same big black bird, only sometimes,

The coldness of the morning People remember the moist kiss, which was covered with autumn dew on the tongue.

Perhaps this is the climax of autumn

The maple leaves are red and lonely.

Carrying the mountains with the warmest colors

Moving on the ferry in winter

I am like an autumn leaf

The night frost is wet, whipping my perseverance

The white mist dyes my greenery< /p>

The years have confused the longitude and latitude in late autumn

The foal rests on a glass of strong wine, and its limbs go straight to the valley

The red in the heart echoes a flag

Swagger with the wind of autumn

Under the shade of wild flowers, clear running water

Take a floating bath in the world

This autumn you are here< /p>

The style of a mountain is embraced by you

A hawthorn tree is full of appetite

The sour passing years are reflected in the tears

A sparrow pecked the pomegranate

Half of the red will be exposed to the entire sky

I put on that lace skirt

and danced with you in the eyes. , drowning out the sound of autumn

I have always liked autumn,

I like its tepidness,

I like its tranquility and its meticulousness.

Autumn wind blows, the river ripples,

Withered yellow leaves sway down one by one

Autumn rain continues,

Colorful umbrellas The group forms a flowing ink painting.

The fields in the countryside are very spectacular.

Patches of corn-breading poles are dancing in the wind with their long sleeves.

Celebrating Good harvest this year.

The red apples are waiting eagerly on the branches.

The fruit-picking aunt looked at the huge apples and smiled. Poems about Autumn 5

"Moving the Moon Chrysanthemum"

A lot of adjectives, just like this

Spreading from behind

Autumn In my view

The brilliance is boundless

Your open spirit every month

touches my despair

Sit In the splendid depths

I no longer have the pain of fate

The delicate light

Exudes endless power

At this moment, who Sit among the moon chrysanthemums

Who will arrive

A paradise with beautiful flowers Poems about autumn 6

"The leaves are floating"

Autumn is coming, autumn is coming,

The branches are swaying, the leaves are fluttering,

Red leaves are floating, yellow leaves are floating,

It seems like the petals are falling down.

Pick up a yellow leaf,

sew a coat for the rag doll;

Pick up two yellow leaves,

sew a coat for the rag doll Gloves;

Pick up three more red leaves,

Sew a little red hat for the rag doll!

"Autumn"

Fall in the rice field In -

The fields turned yellow, and the rice ears bent;

Falling in the cotton fields -

The fields turned white, and the cotton ears grinned. ;

Falling in the vegetable field——

The fields are green, and the vegetables are wearing green clothes.

The autumn rain has moistened the earth,

It has wiped away the blue sky, washed away the white clouds, and opened people's smiling faces.

《Autumn Wind》

Autumn Wind, are you red?

Look, you have dyed so much sorghum into red flames. < /p>

Autumn wind, are you yellow?

Look, you have dyed countless ears of grain into golden light.

Autumn wind, are you white? Is it?

Look, you have dyed the cotton balls as white and dazzling as snowflakes.

Oh, autumn wind! You must have an invisible colorful flower. Pen;

Otherwise, how could you dye the entire wilderness so gorgeously and brilliantly?

"Leaves Floating"

Autumn is here, Autumn is here,

The branches are swaying, the leaves are fluttering,

Red leaves are floating, yellow leaves are floating,

Like petals falling down.

Pick up a yellow leaf,

sew a coat for the rag doll;

Pick up two yellow leaves,

sew a coat for the rag doll Gloves;

Pick up three more red leaves,

Sew a little red hat for the rag doll!

"Falling Leaves"

The wind is blowing and the weather is cool,

The leaves are falling one by one,

It's like telegrams. ,

Urging the swallows back to the south.

Like small boats, one after another,

They are given to ants to transport winter food.

Swallows and ants sang in unison:

Thank you kind-hearted Miss Qiu.

《Maple Leaf》

Maple leaf, maple leaf,

I ask you,

Your little palm,

Why is it so red?

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang,

Welcome Miss Qiu,

Clapping your hands makes you red.

《The Color of Autumn》

Millet said: "Autumn is yellow."

Sorghum said: "Autumn is red."

Cotton said: "Autumn is white."

Pine trees said: "Autumn is green."

The land said: "Autumn is colorful."

"Autumn Letters"

In autumn, I want to write letters to everyone,

Use leaves as stationery, and ask the wind to be the postman,

Lazy The postman, whenever he goes to a place,

throws the letters away.

Some letters fall on the squirrel's head.

Some letters fall on the squirrel's head.

Beside the frog,

The geese on their way also picked up a page to go home.

In the pond, in the grass,

There are autumn letters everywhere.

《Autumn》

Where is autumn?

Autumn is here.

The sorghum is blushing,

The rice is smiling and bending down,

The branches are bearing persimmons,

The grapes are hanging on the racks.

《Falling Leaves》

As soon as the leaves fall, autumn is almost gone.

Falling leaves are an invitation to winter.

As soon as the leaves fall, the sunlight fades away.

The fallen leaves are tea leaves soaked in sunlight.

As soon as the leaves fall, the snowflakes will come soon.

Falled leaves are the cousin of snowflakes.

What should go is gone,

What should be separated,

What should be tranquility,

What should be written, < /p>

The future that should come,

The welcome that should be welcomed.

"Autumn is Singing"

Listen to autumn singing,

The charming melody cuts through the melancholy of summer,

Brisk The tone turns green to gold.

The hard-working farmers, holding their hoes, are immersed in the music of harvest.

Autumn is singing, a year's harvest,

Boundless dreams, in the singing,

Sowing strong hope.

《Memory of Autumn》

The sunshine becomes gentle and indifferent,

On a leaf,

Become enemies with the autumn wind friend.

Cherishing each other,

Unable to become green,

Unable to become enthusiastic,

The silent autumn wind,

Trembling I opened the autumn letter with a tremble,

Suddenly the earth turned warm and yellow,

Go home, go home,

The leaves are just autumn migratory birds, < /p>

The wind tells a tree this.

《Autumn Arrives》

The small leaves are fluttering,

Floating in the air like a bird.

The little leaves are floating,

Floating to the ground to sleep.

《The Color of Autumn Wind》

What is the color of autumn wind?

Sorghum is said to be red,

Millet is said to be yellow,

Bean pods are said to be brown...

Coming down from the mountain The child said:

It’s all wrong!

The autumn wind is colorful,

If you don’t believe it, look at my basket...

"Autumn Stays in front of the Window"

Lin In the meantime,

There are fallen leaves floating in the air,

Some are red, some are yellow,

I pick them up, pick them up in piles.

/p>

Stay, stay, in front of the window of my house. Poems about Autumn 7

1. "Autumn Dream"

The distant shepherdess's sheep bell,

shook the light leaves.

Autumn dreams are light,

It is the love of a graceful shepherd girl.

So my dream came quietly,

But it carried a heavy past.

Oh, now, I have some cold,

Some cold, and some melancholy.

2. "Autumn"

The maple leaves on the big trees were lit by the autumn wind,

making a rustling sound.

Every maple leaf is a legend,

Every maple leaf is a movie.

The fragrance of rice blew from the rice fields,

It made a rustling sound.

Every grain of rice is sweat,

Every grain of rice is joy.

The apples in the orchard are ripe,

Their red faces are hidden among the leaves,

They exude an alluring fragrance.

Every apple is a myth,

Every apple is a beginning.

The colors of autumn!

The sound of autumn!

It is a moving melody,

It is a touching story,

It is a dazzling color.

3. "Whispers"

Autumn rain falls in a first-class cold autumn pool,

In a haggard autumn willow,

A On the timid autumn branches,

On an autumn leaf that is about to turn yellow,

listen to his affectionate chirping,

whispering the love affairs of the three autumns. , the plot of love words,

When I came, I gently brushed him into the autumn halo of the autumn water,

A whirlpool and a half,

Follow the autumn flow go.

The whispers of autumn rain, the sentiments of three autumns,

The plot of love poems,

also fall into the autumn halo of autumn water and autumn waves,

< p> A whirlpool and a half,

Follow the autumn flow.

4. "Written to Autumn"

A crescent moon

The girl's eyes

Drunk the country

To the end of the world

On the plump ears of grain

On the dusty title page of time and space

In the petals of the pond

Floating The song of the season

A ray of breeze

The voice of the beauty

The sky touches the earth

The emotions are everywhere

The flowers and fruits stuck between the branches

Gather warmth and enthusiasm

The smokey willows hanging by the river

tell the story of not being grateful The lingering breath

A streak of autumn water

The nectar of an artist

The sound of a long pipe

Thousands of turns

Pick up a smiling flower hairpin

Caress a sincere and magnanimous smile

Select any makeup powder

Approach Yunshang to help you with your makeup

< p> Passing through the dust and wading through the water

A look back and a greeting

Like jade dew that cannot be carried by grass

Picking up your mottled and free The floating shadow

Lingering in the heart

Listening to the whisper of wind and rain

The night is dim, people have no sleep

A thousand years of drunkenness

The shadow of maple birch

The fragrance of osmanthus

Hold a stick of water in your eyes

Pick a branch of laurel to show your palms

"The dew of hibiscus is falling, and the willows are sparse in the moonlight."

The autumn forest reflects the setting sun, and the horizon is as red as drunkenness

That deep love

The one who has been gentle for a lifetime Cool!

5. "On the River in Autumn Evening"

Birds returning to their nests,

Even though they are naked,

They are still carrying their backs The setting sun goes back.

The wings flipped,

dropped the setting sun on the river;

The white-headed reeds,

also turned into a momentary beauty. .

6. "Jiangnan Grass"

In the autumn when the chrysanthemums are in full bloom,

I came to Jiangnan for the first time.

Although I came in a hurry and left in a hurry,

But your beauty exceeds my imagination a thousand times.

Looking at your beautiful city,

The most beautiful pictures have lost their color;

Walking in the beautiful water town,

Even the eternal chants that have been passed down through the ages seem pale.

Your beauty makes me feel ashamed.

There is no word in my vocabulary to describe you.

People say, "There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below."

Heaven is just a fantasy that people weave in your image.

I know that autumn cannot reveal your magic and beauty.

What I see is just a blade of grass among your thousands of flowers.

However, I am going back,

I am going back with this blade of grass.

I want to take this blade of grass to the desert,

I want to bring this blade of grass back to my hometown.

I will plant it in the Gobi Desert,

I will also say this to my fellow villagers,

"Water it with our sweat Let’s,

Let our Great Gobi Desert become like Jiangnan!” Poems about Autumn 8

“Autumn Mood”

A Whole Autumn< /p>

I stood in front of the window and fell into meditation

The mighty throbbing was shut out

Exile in the autumn wind

There is a pair Eyes, always staring at me

Staring at the void behind me

Helpless and decisive gestures

Raised above the head

Than illusion The art is still illusory

A whole autumn

The season makes me a lonely king

The only king

Full of longing, and An idea came to mind

Let the bleeding clean up a dream

Let the fragility and loss

Get out the door

It’s a shame tonight The bright moon

only illuminates the infinite pale

And the handwriting written by Yiren

is glowing with white frost

She uses her golden fingers< /p>

The poem about autumn that hurts my heart 9

Walking in autumn in the mountain city

Staring at the falling leaves and falling rain

Always remember those days when the green leaves turned yellow

Always remember those poems soaked in sadness

Many seasons when yellow leaves were flying

I trekked On the edge of coldness

Your eyes are dimmed in the dryness of the weather

How many autumn winds and autumn rains kill your years and mine

How much dripping sadness occupies each other's hearts

p>

The dim eyes wander with the fallen leaves in the seasons

The long-term melancholy in the desolation of the autumn rain in the sycamore trees

No tears and no songs

Across the distance The lush river bank

Who are we for?

My staggering, your wandering

My desperate desolation and your lost eyes

I look back at you who stand in the past forever speechless

I embed my soul between your eyebrows

I lock a love in your heart

< p> Deeply savor your white melancholy and sadness

I use my black eyes

to look for that glimmer of light in the distant sky

Just like this year after year, Jian Jia Deeply

I am so drunk

Let your fleeting years accompany my thoughts

I am just dreaming

Sleep Regarding the fate of the past and present life

I would rather live in this life than wake up from the dream. Poems about autumn 10

Autumn is a season full of romance and fantasy!

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival full of family affection.

They met by chance.

It was not a chance encounter.

It was because Qiu was sentimental and needed the comfort of relatives.

The night with the full moon,

is happy and even more romantic!

The mellow wine under the moonlight,

It is unusually pure and bright,

The blessings of relatives, the greetings of friends, the tacit understanding of lovers,

p>

They have all melted into the dense love under the moonlight.

Pick up a piece of moon cake,

My mother’s warning rang in my ears again,

No matter how far I go,

No matter where the heart is,

It cannot be separated from the mother's vision.

It is a circle

Just like the moon in the sky!

Watery transparency!

Silver dust

Every corner has you and me! Poems about Autumn 11

"The sun in the west and the moon in the east"

The setting sun is red all over, and the sunset is on the west mountain

Hiding in the canyon of Taihang

Enjoy the quietness and comfort

The bloody sunset

Written about love and pain

Going east is home

The moon rises early, bringing the melody of the Yellow River

Perhaps it is the clean blue sky

Perhaps it is the upcoming busyness of the empty fields

Perhaps it is because the wanderer returns to his hometown< /p>

The moon is huge

My father’s basket cannot fit in it

Walking, walking

The sky is dark and the jade plate is bright

Back to my childhood

The streets are still crooked

My people! Welcome with fine wine

I pray for blessings with colorful fruits

The moon in my hometown

Can you enter the line of poetry

The lonely autumn Night

Father, son and me

Unusual feelings for the moon

"Pomegranate"

Courtyard of a newly built villa a few years ago< /p>

Swaying

A pomegranate tree

There are only three fruits on the tree

The big one is the father

The younger one is my son

The one in the middle is me

Swinging in the wind

The tree that accompanies the loneliness in autumn

Placed under the pomegranate tree Stone table and stone bench

Talking about the moon, talking about the moonlight

Can’t bear to pick the pomegranate

Because he is a father and a son

Yes I am waiting to go home

Not afraid of winter

The pomegranate tree next year will be fruitful

Under the pomegranate tree next year

Stone table Stone benches and happy people

"September Chrysanthemum"

A dignified picture

Get rid of loneliness

Let the autumn days be filled with the fragrance of flowers

The courtyard is deep

Somewhere in the corner

The sound of chrysanthemums

Swaying in the night with only the moon

Feeling the coolness of autumn

Smelling the fragrance of flowers

Just the chrysanthemums hiding in their own corner

Thinking of Panyang Erhu Lake in Kaifeng

Thinking of The Bustling Streets of the Song Dynasty

The Scene Along the River During the Qingming Festival

Still the Same

"Linjia Drinking Order"

Hello Brothers

Three Taoyuan

Liuliu Shun

The drinking order floating in the air

The local accent coming from outside the courtyard

Familiar to the point of surprise Dream

Familiar enough to wear clothes and join in

A house full of flowers

Kuiwu hands

Clumsy hands dancing with thoughts

Because I am in my hometown

I want to get drunk

Drunk in the bright moonlight

Drunk in the familiar local accent

The drinking order at home

I am not sober

"Mobile phone"

My father hopes to have a mobile phone

My father is afraid of missing the family ties of his children far away

Take it with you

All the love will surround you

Mild cataracts make my father’s memory blurred

I long for the long-lost love even more Sound

I know

The first phone call my father answered

It was when the phone rang while picking beans

Really! My father is like a child

He can’t put it down and plays with it

I have learned to answer and dial numbers

I know

My father treats his mobile phone like a child

p>

Treat mobile phones as family ties

Put them in your pocket

Hang them on your chest

Wait at any time

Call for information at any time Poems of Autumn 12

Love in Autumn

Autumn, many literati have written hymns for it.

They exaggerate the beauty of autumn, < /p>

No sparing of pen and ink.

It can be seen how charming autumn is.

Autumn is so lovely,

It is impossible not to be moved by it,

I can’t help the call of autumn,

To collect those Love everywhere.

The love of autumn is in the fields,

The golden colors, and the heavy fruits are all gifts of autumn.

Autumn is only generous and selfless to hardworking people,

And its gifts are rewards for them.

The love of autumn is in the far-reaching sky. Looking up,

My eyes are filled with fresh azure.

The sky embraces me with its broad mind.

I seem to be separated from myself.

I am completely immersed in its gentle embrace.

The love of autumn is in the blooming flowers,

The outstanding chrysanthemum is neither delicate nor luxurious,

But it has extraordinary temperament

p>

His proud attitude attracts everyone,

It brings us such strong vitality.

The love of autumn is in the fallen leaves of autumn,

The fallen leaves of autumn are the most indispensable embellishment of autumn,

With them ,

Only can it be called a complete autumn.

Some people say that the autumn wind is ruthless,

Because it shakes off the dead leaves and blows away the warmth.

However, I think it

"The Tao is ruthless but affectionate",

Because it gently brushes away the irritability of summer.

Autumn,

creates countless magical gifts,

It gives us deep love.

Gradually, autumn is leaving us...

I am looking forward to it,

Looking forward to its return,

Because - love is in autumn... Poems about autumn 13

"October Travel South"

The autumn wind in October is not yet full

You say you To walk in the wind

Your faint eyes tell me

The holes of your thousand flutes need the harmony of the sounds of nature

That is not the soft blue wave. Man, the beach is charming

But you strode forward to ring the autumn bells

The majesty of thousands of sails on the top of the waves

The stone walls covered with rising tide

The green thoughts are growing wildly as they look at the sea

With a wave of the arm

I think the blue sky has sent a signal

The theme of your life is to go against the wind,

The bag is filled with thick blessings

You have taken the steps you yearn for

The traces of fatigue linger

Shouting to the south Line Dove Whistle Poems About Autumn 14

Autumn is the most productive season among the four seasons.

Autumn represents maturity, and autumn means harvest.

Autumn paints the redness of spring flowers on the face of fruits,

Autumn gives the greenness of summer leaves to the vegetable garden.

The autumn wind blows the red leaves, telling the story of love,

The autumn rain welcomes the scorching sun, and the golden light is dyed.

Autumn brings the golden color to the carts filled with harvest,

Autumn brings the golden color to crowd into the farmers’ courtyards,

One cart, one pile, Countless.

Look, red fruits, green vegetables,

Mountains of corn, eyes full of gold,

This is the color of expectation,

The golden autumn of hope.

Country people have become rich and have sent their children to college

The hometown has changed and people have moved into small buildings.

The highway has reached the doorstep of their homes

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All walks of life have prospered.

This is the achievement of the party’s good policies.

This is the fruit of promoting agriculture through science and technology.

This is the day of expectation,

The golden autumn of hope.

We are happy at the farmhouse,

The fields of hope are more promising! Poems about Autumn 15

The glowing fireflies are flying in autumn

The bright moonlight is always as tender as water

The cranes fly quickly in the sunset

< p> Every piece of words is always so affectionate

Every piece of frost leaves is as red as fire

Romantic love poems make people miss you

Poetic and colorful world

The fruitful fruits are covered with the branches of the tree

Your clear river water flows gently

The joyful and sweet singing spreads throughout the world

p>

The blue sky is so peaceful and distant

The youth on the way to work will always echo

This golden and happy time of the most colorful butterflies flying

Pearls are sprinkled with raindrops Full of this fertile land

The beating heart will always keep imagining in youth

Life will always contribute infinite wisdom and wisdom