Poems and ancient poems about harvest

1. Ancient poem about harvest: plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn.

Two Ancient Poems by Li Shen/Two Peasants' Poems in Tang Dynasty.

In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.

There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.

Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

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As long as a seed is sown in spring, a lot of food can be harvested in autumn.

All over the world, no piece of land is idle and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death.

At noon in midsummer, when the sun was shining, farmers were still working and sweat dripped into the soil.

Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

To annotate ...

(1) pity. There is sympathy here. One is "two ancient styles". The sequential versions of these two poems are different.

⑵ Millet: generally refers to cereals.

(3) Autumn Harvest: A work called Qiu Cheng. Son: refers to grain particles.

(4) Four Seas: refers to the whole country. Idle field: a field that has not been cultivated.

5] Jude: Still.

[6] Cereals: The general term for cereal plants.

(7) rice: one is "3". A generic term for cooked food.

2. A poem describing a bumper harvest 1, fragrant array permeates Chang 'an, full of golden flowers.

2, autumn wind, Dongting wave leaves. 3, Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest, listening to the sound of frogs.

4, it is best to make a hole as far as pomegranate flowers. 5, hibiscus is exposed, and the willow is sparse in the middle of the month.

6, the night rain red durian demolition, the new autumn green taro fat. 7. I like watching thousands of waves in rice fields and heroes dying everywhere.

The morning dew was shaken off. 8, Shinjuku fisherman is still average, swallows fly in the clear autumn.

9. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. 10, a little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery.

1 1, autumn sound of thousands of bamboo trees, cool color of Wuling pine. 12, first frost of the Green Lotus lost the autumn rain overnight.

13, how many springs there are in every life, with harvest and poverty. 14, Liu Hua shines brightly in May. When it is among the branches, it can be seen that the children are beginning to grow.

3. Poetry expressing harvest 1. Life is a fertile soil. As you sow, you reap: sow a state of mind and reap an idea; Sow an idea and reap an action; Sow an action and reap a habit; Sow a habit and reap a destiny.

2. God is fair. If you give, you will get something. What we may harvest is not what we originally imagined, and the harvest time may not be what we originally hoped, but there will be gains. We pay the sweat and get the reward; Pay time and gain knowledge; Give your heart and get love; Pay the price and gain experience; Work hard, grow ... Time is like a fishing net, where we spread it, we will get something.

3. Life is actually a choice. Only by giving up can you live a full and rich life in a limited life. Without giving up boldly, there will be no brilliant choice. Giving up is a spiritual awakening and a manifestation of wisdom, just like being released into the forest and water. Learn to give up and you will gain something. When all the dust settles and everything is calm, we will really know that giving up is actually another beautiful harvest.

4, ordinary is a wasteland, gestating the rise, as long as you Hegang develop; Ordinary is the soil, pregnant with harvest, as long as you are willing to cultivate; Ordinary is a trickle, pregnant with profundity, as long as you are willing to accumulate. Ordinary is a nap after a thrilling fight and a meditation after a brilliant pursuit. It is the depth after saying goodbye to ignorant arrogance. It is not the extinction of the fire of life, nor the indifference beyond the object. Ordinary is a beauty.

5. When you are young, gain youth and vitality; After adulthood, harvest maturity and charm; Gain experience and wisdom in old age; Harvest peace and tranquility in old age. When you succeed, you reap joy and happiness; When you fail, you reap sadness and tears. In the course of life, everything will pay off.

6, short life, you need to miss too much, even if it is a perfect harvest, but also accompanied by a lot of loss. On the journey of life, we have limited vision. If we refuse to miss some scenery in front of us, then we may miss the more charming scenery ahead. Only those who are good at giving up will realize the real beauty. Some mistakes will give birth to beauty, as long as your eyes and heart are always looking for it.

7. At noon on the day of weeding, sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows every grain of Chinese food is hard!

8. Not every effort will be rewarded, but every effort must be rewarded, which is an unfair and irreversible proposition.

9, sowing behavior, you can harvest habits; Sowing habits can harvest character; Sowing character can reap fate.

10, don't worry about losing anything, because you have been losing it; Don't be proud of what you have, any possession is so short. Those who accompany you, even if they are insignificant, you should be grateful and proud of your efforts and gains. How can you win the world without knowing yourself?

1 1. As long as you act, you will gain something.

12, once hard, the harvest is always embarrassing; Perseverance and persistence do not necessarily lead to satisfactory results. We can accept failure frankly, but we can't face our inner cowardice and refuse to struggle and persist. How can we maintain a complete self? We can't change the world, but we can always change ourselves as long as we work hard. As long as we do what we like, follow our inner feelings and intuition and express our feelings, then we have never lost.

13, in the dull, harvest peace and tranquility; In turbulent times, gain anxiety and uneasiness. Harvest passion and loneliness in the ebb and flow of life; In the unremarkable life track, I have gained the inner ups and downs; In the ever-changing world, we meet unexpectedly with mixed feelings of sadness and joy. Any kind of experience is a kind of harvest, and any period of life can harvest a story.

14. No pains, no gains, no soil, no shade, no sunshine and no rain. As long as a cultivator works hard, he will certainly reap the fruits and be loved by people.

15. Once a person's youth is over, there will be a mature period as beautiful as autumn. At this time, the fruit of life, like cooked rice, is waiting for harvest in a beautiful and calm atmosphere.

16. No pains, no gains. If you want to get a good harvest, you must cultivate well.

17, I believe that different seasons reap different fruits and learn to be calm in the face of success; Faced with failure, I learned to be indifferent. Tolerance because of abundance is the greatest gain in life.

We reap what we sow.

19, great achievements are directly proportional to hard work. Work hard and you will get something. Over time, from less to more, miracles can be created.

20. Harvest makes you feel that life is so colorful. When you are sad, believe that different seasons reap different fruits, and you will no longer be afraid of loneliness; When you are bored, believe that different seasons harvest different fruits, and you will no longer worry about dullness; When encountering setbacks, believe that different seasons reap different fruits, and you will no longer be afraid of failure; When you are in pain, believe that different seasons reap different fruits, and you will no longer resist sadness.

4. What are the ancient poems about "Harvest"? 1, "The Last Chrysanthemum" stayed in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I was killed in full bloom.

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums. -Huang Chao: Late Tang Dynasty, 2. "Xijiang Moonlight Walking on Huangsha Road" The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. -Southern Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji 3, "Tianjia" The old valley is about to run out, and there is no hope.

You can only love porridge when you are old, and you will have no clothes to wear when you die. Bird milk moss well, chicken crow whiteboard leaves.

Firewood chariots drive grass, and grass eats grass. Rain-red durian is dismantled, and new autumn green taro is fat. Sangxia rests on the grass next to the house.

I live in the valley of fools, so why ask more questions about right and wrong? -Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei 4. Farmers plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.

There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death. -Tang dynasty: Shen Li v. "On Liu Hua" In May, Liu Hua was bright and beautiful, with early branches.

Unfortunately, there are no horses and chariots here, and the moss is upside down. -Song: Zhu.

5. The harvest in the ancient poem Autumn Harvest

Autumn wind is accompanied by crisp waves.

In the morning, the jade claws are transparent.

Walking on the beach, the dream of spring lingers

Love leaves swaying in the middle of the mountain.

If Fengbo asks how much the autumn harvest is.

Red leaves float in the bottom of the soul and burn.

An autumn night in the mountains, don

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Autumn night Tang Wangwei

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building Tang Libai

In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

"Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

On Zhang's Autumn Climbing to Country-specific Mountains.

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

Tang Du Mu in Autumn Night

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Zhong Qiu yue song sushi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Bai Juyi in Mid-Autumn Festival and Tang Dynasty

Wan Li's beauty is incredible, adding sorrow, benefiting and hating to travel around the world.

Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court?

After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs.

According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.

& lt& amplt; Watch the wheat cutting > Bai Juyi

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

6. Ancient Poems about Harvest Autumn Harvest Autumn wind is accompanied by crisp waves and clear jade claws at dawn, strolling on the beach, dreaming of spring and nostalgia for red leaves. The mid-levels are wobbly. If you ask how many red leaves have been harvested in autumn, they float at the bottom of the soul, burning an autumn dusk in the mountains, and Tang, after the rain, stands in the autumn evening.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. The Nightingale on an Autumn Night Tang Guipo was born with autumn dew, but she was too thin to change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. In the middle of the night, a bright moon enveloped the capital in the Tang Dynasty.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

"Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Jiangcheng was picturesque, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and clear skies in Wan Li. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Autumn country-specific ones are among the white clouds in the northern peak of Jiao Ran, which is beautiful. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

"Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin painted a cold screen with a candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Climbing the mountain, Tang Du Fu sobbed in a sharp wind from the wide sky, and the birds were flying home to the clear lakes and white beaches. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

In the Mid-Autumn Moon in the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's twilight cloud overflowed, and silver and Han silently turned to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

"Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi is full of calendar, incredible, adding sorrow and hating the world. Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs.

According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing. & gt Bai Juyi has less leisure at home, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

7. What are the 1 ancient poems about "harvest"? "Harvest from Tianjiaguan" The fragrant rice in Qing Guizhuang is ripe in late autumn, and the pavilions are criss-crossed.

For five years, I am a grain exporter, and there is no land in the sky. 2,' Send Liu Ba' Tang Huangfu Ran if far and near, bitter rain every other period.

The wind and frost are late in leap years, and the harvest in the mountains is late. Go back to Yan, and record history skillfully.

Ping Zi has traveled for a long time, and I know you are sitting and laughing. 3, "Huanxi Sha Yan Yuming Dui Bai Tianchang" Liu Ming Yu Ji Yan Ming Dui Bai Tianchang, wasp purple butterfly grass flower.

Cangjiang still walks around the sunset. Duckweed is everywhere, and the dance style is light and wild.

Qinghe Courtyard is cool in autumn. 4. "Kindness to Farmers" Don Shen Li Chuntian planted a millet and harvested 10,000 seeds in autumn.

There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death. 5, "Yellow Sand Road Xijiang Moonlight Night" Song Xin Qi Ji Mingyue surprises magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight.

Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest. Listen to the frogs.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian community was next to the forest.

The road turned to the stream head and suddenly I saw it.

8. The poem about harvest is 1, and the fragrance of rice flowers says harvest. Listen to the frogs.

From Song Xin Qiji's "Walking the Yellow Sand Road on the Xijiang Moonlight"

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. (Xiqiao I left: west end)

Explanation:

The bright moonlight swept the branches, scaring the magpies away from them, and the cool evening breeze seemed to hear cicadas chirping in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, there were waves of frogs' cries in my ears, as if discussing that this year is a bumper harvest year. The sky is cloudy and starry, flickering, and there is a light rain in front of the mountain. The old thatched cottage is still next to the Woods of the earth temple. When the road turns the source of the stream, it suddenly appears in front of you.

2, don't laugh at farm wax wine, keep chickens and dolphins in good years.

Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village in Song Dynasty

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

Explanation:

Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. The harvest year is very bumper. The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared between willows and flowers. The day of playing the flute and drums for the Spring Festival Club is coming, and the simple ancient style is still preserved. In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.

3, ten miles west domain cooked rice fragrance, hibiscus fence falling bamboo wire is long, hanging mountain fruit hanging green yellow.

From Fan Chengda's "Shajiangcun Road in Huanxi" in Song Dynasty.

West Shili ripe fragrant rice, hibiscus fence long bamboo silk, hanging fruit green and yellow.

The dense fog knows that the autumn morning is wet, and the thin clouds cover the sun and noon, so there is no need to fly over to protect the army.

Explanation:

Golden ten-mile flat land, fragrant rice fragrance, red hibiscus flowers beside the farmhouse bamboo fence, long bamboo swaying in the wind, countless green and yellow mountain fruits hanging on the branches, smiling like flowers. The fog is getting thicker in the autumn morning, and the humid air is refreshing. The thin clouds at noon covered the sun again, not to mention protecting my uniform with a cover.

4, the home accounts for the climate, * * * said that this year is abundant.

From Tian Jia Yuan Ri by Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

Bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east last night and got up again this morning. I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming.

A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy. Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.

Explanation:

Last night, bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the East. This morning, the new year began again. I am forty years old this year. Although I have no official position, I still care about the people. Close to farmers working in fields covered with mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working with shepherds. Farmers speculate on the natural climate this year, saying that this year is a bumper harvest year.

5, the rice under the mountain of Ehu is fertile, and the finless porpoise is half covered.

Social Day by Wang Jia in Tang Dynasty

Goose and lake, crops grow well, every household is full of pigs and chickens.

It's getting late, the shadow of mulberry trees is getting longer and longer, the spring feast is gradually dispersed, and the drunkard goes home happily with the help of his family.

Explanation:

The rice beam at the foot of Ehu Mountain is plump and the harvest is in sight. In the barn, the pig is fat and the chicken is strong, and the door is half open. As the sun sets, mulberry trees reflect long shadows. After the Spring Festival, every household helped the drunkard to return.

9. The poem describing the bumper harvest is as follows, which I hope to adopt: Harvest rice Author: Li Gou came over the mountains and mountains in Chaoyang, and the fields were still wet.

When a woman cries, everyone is afraid to stand up. The green and yellow ones have been closed, broken and stiff.

Birds and rats are full of official warehouses, and they are rented in today. Harvest Author: Lu You autumn wind rustling autumn thin, built a field to make rice exhausted.

Although people with lofty ideals are sad in their twilight years, farmers are self-sufficient and happy in one year. Stir the fermented grains to call the neighboring songs, pecking the millet yellow chicken for the first time.

The long fish is healthy and ready to go, and the new rabbit is fat. Forty years of hard study, lack of reading, lack of teenagers.

Autumn Harvest Sunny Author: Huang Zuo's success in farming in his early years is complicated, that is, watching clouds and water meet the plain. Towel Lane has a yellow ridge and a green drum full of respect.

Ten miles away, the geese are sharp, and the chickens and dolphins are scattered in the forest. In the good weather, there is a desire to worry about the country, which can be heard everywhere in the village.

View Tian Jia bumper harvest Author: Gui Zhuang Daoxiang late autumn ripe, thousands of acres of pavilions criss-crossing. For five years, I am a grain exporter, and there is no land in the sky.

Author's point of view: Li negative Tian kuo, autumn trial was diligent. Short scythes lack the moon, but many crops cut Huang Yun.

Old wax accounts for three whites, and this year it is ten. In the Taiping Caotang, chickens crow all over the ears.

Get the rhyme of rice seedlings: it's sunny and sunny in the same house field. Millet and rice are high, and cattle and sheep are scattered in Sichuan.

When the mountain rises, the fog rises, and the ant incense urn rises. The sunset is a dream at the west window, even if Dan Qing doesn't pass on.

View of cutting wheat Author: Bai Juyi Tian Jia has few idle months, and people are busy in May. In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, accompanied by pot pulp, went with the battlefield, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang. It is full of rustic heat, burning the back and burning the sun, not knowing the heat, cherishing the long summer.

There was a poor woman with her son by her side, an ear in her right hand and a basket hanging from her left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. What are my advantages today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.

There are 300 stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of 20. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

10. An autumn night in a deep mountain, an ancient poem describing a bumper harvest, Tang Dynasty, stands empty after the rain.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. The Nightingale on an Autumn Night Tang Guipo was born with autumn dew, but she was too thin to change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. In the middle of the night, a bright moon enveloped the capital in the Tang Dynasty.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

"Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Jiangcheng was picturesque, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and clear skies in Wan Li. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Autumn country-specific ones are among the white clouds in the northern peak of Jiao Ran, which is beautiful. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

"Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin painted a cold screen with a candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Climbing the mountain, Tang Du Fu sobbed in a sharp wind from the wide sky, and the birds were flying home to the clear lakes and white beaches. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

In the Mid-Autumn Moon in the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's twilight cloud overflowed, and silver and Han silently turned to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

"Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi is full of calendar, incredible, adding sorrow and hating the world. Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs.

According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing. & gt Bai Juyi has less leisure at home, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.