It's raining and the flowers are busy.
Where is Lengyan dreaming?
Let bygones be bygones. Your absence,
It's still early to drink 1000 bottles.
Lin Daiyu autumn window autumn flowers bleak autumn grass yellow, Qiu Guang long autumn night long.
I already feel that the autumn window is boundless, so it is as bleak as the wind and rain!
How fast does the autumn wind and rain come? Break the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green.
I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen.
Tears and candles shake Ruo's short hair, which makes you feel sad and disgusted.
Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain?
Luozhou can't resist the autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes the autumn rain urgent.
Even at night, the pulse is blowing, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears.
The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty.
I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.
2. There are many poems describing cold autumn rain. The following are all, I hope the landlord likes it!
Autumn rain drops on the empty corridor at night, and the lights shine on the leaves in front of the hall.
Sitting and reading the last volume, I was swept by the monk's room. -Wang Jian's Send Two Scholars to Shiweng Temple on Autumn Night.
Shoulder is still awkward, don't blame me.
Three nights of autumn rain, no one advised to drink. -Bai Juyi's Visit to Cui Eighteen in the Rain
The whizzing rain urged the early cold, and Hu Yan's wings were too wet to fly high. -Du Fu's Autumn Rain Sigh (3)
Autumn is cold, the wind is cold, and the north wind is bleak and refreshing. -Li Bai's "Reward in the Rain"
Autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, and sitting alone on a cold night is like beating. -Tao Lian's Autumn Night
How much love? The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains. -Nalan Xingde's "The Recent Flowers"
Wet green strips are broken, and there are many cold and yellow leaves. I don't know the meaning of autumn rain, but how to send it? -Bai Juyi's "weeping willows in the rain"
3. A piece of advice from a cold-dispelling poem to a friend Bai Liu Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? On the evening of the fifth day of November, the snow was very cold and firewood was burning brightly. Five-word period: Song Author: Lu You's salary is paid from the bottom of the stream, and it is required from time to time. His strength is better than goose yellow wine, and his merits are like fox white hair. Only when he divides the porridge, the rest is warm and sticky. If he is afraid of becoming arrogant and lazy, he will start eating cows at night. It was very cold at night, and the guests burned dry wood to keep warm. Song Author: Lu You's dry salary leaves bamboo. Talking about the price of 1000 yuan, I'm afraid it's hard to get paid. When he was an iron horse, I should still laugh when I think of this. He Sina Times: Modern Author: The ear of grain is in the cold winter again. I also think that the countryside is warm and the city is intoxicated. I looked up and saw a group of bright camels. I love him and have some paintings. Music is at its peak and the sound is endless. Who knows this gentleman's psychology? If the Great Wall of Wan Li ever saw it, he asked what was left of it. The camel suddenly got up without saying a word. When crossing the Huaihe River, Song Author: Mei waited on his relatives and counted the rafters, crossing the Huaihe River all the way. Without protective equipment for storage, the gentleman lived in seclusion. The title of the moon is far from that of the fish. Bronze can't bear to see the skeleton. A cold glass a day makes you want to get drunk. Because sitting quietly in the room of a Taoist priest, year: Song Author: It is always gloomy during the day, and the soft curtain felt tent resists the cold. Reading occasionally leads to seclusion in the sky, and drunkenness becomes a problem. Dogs barked in the distance and smelled the wind, but the leaves withered. Mo Daochun didn't return by the lake, and Arnebia euchroma was vaguely moved. Jianghan answer Meng Jiao Age: Tang Author: Han. Horseshoe often comes back. It's windy and rainy, and fox skin can keep out the cold. The secluded room at night is full of candlelight. If you can be loyal and trustworthy, you can live among barbarians. If you are not with your master, you will appreciate it. What is this? It's a gift, but it's not a gift. Experience: Song Author: Lu You, an official. It's easy to get out of trouble. I don't have fox white hair, even if I am short and brown, I can keep out the cold. Deep winter, Song Author: Ai Xingfu frozen through two rooms loose edges, more solitary beds. Ruthless Melissa Zhou bullied the old man, but I didn't keep out the cold after littering my clothes and fur. Spring means a furnace of red flowers, so I sit on the green futon. I knocked on the ice for a bottle of water and soaked it. I don't remember the romantic days in Nangong. I only remember Gong Jing Yangko, the old man in front of the new snow heater in the small garden. I don't think about the east drum in Suzaku Street, and I don't remember the back bell of Qinglong Temple. I only remember that after the new snow at night, the seven pines in Xinchang Station. Time of getting up late: Tang Author: Bai Juyi is ill in bed and gets up late frequently. The heater makes a fire early, and the cold mirror wraps the head late. Stir-fried fragrant tea with melted snow, cooked and crisp. Or get a young man. Drinking at night: Tang Author: Bai Ju is easy to decline, and he thinks he drinks at night. Grass white frost, clouds yellow snow. He was drunk and slept beside the pillow. Charlotte has been idle for a long time, while the Ming Dynasty has been ten years. Night Sitting Times Author: Song Author: It seems that Lu Youtian is going to take a vacation, and Needle Stone has fortunately stopped for several years. Micro heaters are interesting. You don't have to sigh when you watch it. , word age: Song Author: Jade frost oblique dance, tung branches wet, whales cry. Lotus flowers take off their makeup in the middle of the night, and medicine rains on Joan. The jade in Qionglou is slightly cold and warm. The fragrant powder is scattered in Bailuguan, and the flute is played in front of the temple of the spirit girl. Childe has just turned into a fox's armpit. When he is fully dressed, he will be presented with red brocade, which will make him feel sad on the edge. Wufeng will learn Lanze, and Long Zhuan will write a new calendar for Dazhaimen. The millet will pine branches for the second time, and the wild old man will love winter happily. The heater will be happy, the geese fly south and the grass is yellow. Dong Jun is going to do spring news, and he is going to send peach blossoms to fight orange sunshine alone. New Year's Eve: It is futile to defend the negative. Ten poems recalling the past: Song Author: Wang Luokuanglu The dark pine vines in the ancient temple once stayed on the cold rock top. The fire and heater are quiet in four mountains, and the snow in the front stream is bright in the back window. Judge Chen was sent to Suide. Author: Tang Author: General Jia Dao invited him to enter the curtain, and he girded his waist and left home. He was wearing a banana coat, warm and narrow, cold and the sun was setting. When he burned, he broke the reed. Only flowers are in short supply in spring. Year of Hostel: Song Author: Four mountains are faint when the temple bell blows, so you have to throw yourself into the river and go back to the village. The Woods may be full of business, but the water will still rise. Red stove warms books, boiling soup warms wine. Don't worry about stealing for a few years, guarding the fence for the puppy. Year of Portrait Poetry: Tang Author: Du Fu welcomes the east wind. He Lv must be determined to see rhyme Age: Song Author: Wang Zhidao's old poems are not spectacular, and I envy your leisure, wealth and happiness. When you dye soup, you should praise your tired fingers and thank horse liver for eating meat. The chapter of seeing the guests off is far away, and the paper cups and spoons drive away the cold. If the boat is near the head of the pool, the water in the southwest will dry up. Song Author: Wang Zhidao burns fire to drive away the cold. The scenery is already beautiful. It is not surprising that plum blossoms are damaged everywhere. Early in the morning, Song Author: Liu Kezhuang chicken called a nap, and they were simmering by the fire. In the cold and heavy snow, Yuan is closed, and this river is connected with Luwangtian. I have been back to the mountain forest for one night, so I don't have to bother to pay New Year's greetings. I haven't accompanied me to the palace for a long time, so I still remember to call it Jade Pagoda. I wrote snow. Listen carefully to the knock on the window. Don't carpet the stove. Time: Tang Author: Bai Juyi genre: Five ancient memories of yesterday's twelfth lunar month, three feet of snow in the north wind. The old man can't help chilling, Chang' an night can be cut. Lai Youqing's carpet was put up before the wind. After the red stove was repaired, the snow was warm and hot. Like a fish in deep water and a rabbit hiding in a deep hole. The prickly scales are tender, and the stewed frozen muscles are warm. Fang An is
4. Poems on Cold Rain Entering Wu on a cold rainy night, seeing Fujian off. Wang Changling broke up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn.
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. Huanxisha in Qin Guan
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Zhang: Yu Gezi
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day.
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores to Xi"
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. Su Shi: Rain after Drinking Chuqing Lake
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Monk Zhinan's quatrains
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
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. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Zero Ocean
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Li Shangyin's Short Message to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. The messenger didn't bring news to the pedestrians far away. The lilacs in the rain reminded me of sadness. Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Li Qingzhao's Dream.
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! Li Qingzhao's slow whisper
5. Poems describing the cold in winter nights are frozen, and I sing more cold. -Liu Jia's "Bitter Cold"
This winter is the best, and tomorrow is another long year. -Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui"
Ming Sheng plays autumn wind and buys wine to fly winter snow. -Wang Wei's "Four Qi Poems"
This winter is the best, and tomorrow is another long year. -Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui"
Ming Sheng plays autumn wind and buys wine to fly winter snow. -Wang Wei's "Four Qi Poems"
The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless. -Sheng's "Snow Watch"
The cold weather makes the days short and the wind and waves calm. -Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County"
A vine path is green, and Wan Xuefeng is sunny. -Li Bai's Winter Returning to Laoshan
When winter came, all the flowers disappeared. -Chen Yi's "Mei"
At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind. -Du Fu's On Snow
Knowing the heavy snow at night, you can smell the sound of bamboo folding —— Bai Juyi's Snow at Night
It rains and snows, and it disappears when it is seen. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya Horn Bow"
It is cloudy in autumn and cold in winter. -Tao Yuanming's Four Seasons
Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting. -Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop
Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white. -Gao Pian's "On Snow"
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. -Zhang Wei called "early plum"
The days and personnel change rapidly every day, and then the winter solstice, after the winter solstice, after the weather gets warmer, spring comes back. -Du Fu's Xiao Zhi
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to eastbound ships-Du Fu's quatrains
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. -Zhang Wei called "early plum"
The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad. -Southern Song Xie Lingyun's "Year of the Year"
Jiangshan is not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade Qian Qian in the world. -"Snow" by Huang Yuan Geng
Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail. -Mao Zedong's Long March
Plum blossoms smell like snow all over the sky, and it is not surprising that flies freeze to death. -Yongmei, Mao Zedong
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. -Lu Meipo's Notice
Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats, blowing down XuanYuanTai. -Li Bai's Popular North
Fenqiang bead curtain is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost —— Two Snow Poems by Li Shangyin
Who cut the snow on the flat ground into smallpox? -two poems by Han Yu and Li Hua
Children study worse than their neighbors in winter, but according to the shore, fools are valuable. -Lu You's Autumn in the Suburb
The earth is white, the wind is cold, and many snowflakes fall like big hands. -Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Liyang for Refusing to Drink"
6. There are some poems about cold autumn that may not be mentioned separately, and most of the works are based on scenery. Express a unique autumn mood by describing the cold autumn.
Li Bai, an autumn wind poem
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is surprised. It is embarrassing when acacia will meet. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Looking back, I am lovesick and infinite. If I had known this, I would have been a stranger.
Autumn Xi Du Mu
Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle, fanned a small fan at the firefly, and sat watching the morning glory and the Weaver Girl as it was cool as water during the day and night.
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There is nothing to say when you go to the west wing alone. The moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the autumn courtyard. Cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is sadness, don't have a taste in your heart.
Stay in the Rockfall Pavilion and pay tribute to Cui Yonghe and Li Shangyin.
Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city.
Autumn cloudy frost flies late, leaving residual lotus to listen to the rain.
7. The poem of autumn rain and autumn cold is 1. The autumn rain and drizzle passed through the curtain, and the green gradually decreased, the red gradually declined and the air conditioning gradually increased.
The winding path is full of leaves, and the hometown is sweet in the Mid-Autumn Festival dream.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is already cold, and wanderers are homesick.
Indus drizzle adds melancholy, and hates frost and wind to cut chrysanthemum yellow.
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Another autumn wind, autumn rain knocking at the west window.
Poor dream without companion, dribs and drabs until dawn.
3. Autumn rain around the light smoke, splashing ink between heaven and earth.
Poets of ancient and modern times walked in the rain and returned to Hong another year.
4. It rains at night in the autumn pool, so why cut the candle at the west window.
The phoenix tree is drizzling, and it falls bit by bit at dusk. This time, how can it be a sad word?
6. Autumn is coming, the cold rain is slightly cold, the rain outside the window is gurgling, and the rustling rain curtain is like fallen leaves, like flowers flying in the quiet night; A room full of green tea and a faint book fragrance make poetry full of emotion, make the mood soar, push clouds through fog and feel what rain is. In fact, it can shorten the day and lengthen the night, which is sung through the ages.
7. Begonia does not hesitate to blush and drizzle independently.
8. Finding your way in a dream, flying rain and falling flowers.
9. The drizzle is full of ears, and the mood is extremely sad. All kinds of sadness can be borne by a sigh of rain!
10. Tears in front of the pillow * * * dripped through the window until dawn before the rain.
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