Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty
Author: Ma Zhiyuan
Original text:
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
2.
The autumn wind broke the hut.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Original text:
In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.
The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff.
In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night?
There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!
3.
Autumn ci
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Liu Yuxi
Original text:
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
4.
Chusek
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Mu
Original text:
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.
(the first work of the Japanese order: Tianjie; Lie down and watch: sit and watch)
4.
Travel in the mountains
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Mu
Original text:
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds. (Deep work: living place)
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
5.
Sauvignon Blanc and Zhong Yishan
Dynasty: Five Dynasties
Author: Li Yu
Original text:
One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.
Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain. The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.
6.
Ancient resentment
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Meng Jiao
Original text:
In the bleak autumn wind and eyeful season, a couple forced by life can't go to never say goodbye.
At the moment when he was driven away, he faced each other with tears in his eyes and wanted to say something to each other, but he cried before he opened his mouth.
There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I am too sad to say them.
Don't think that there is only a queen, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.
7.
Yan Wen
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wei
Original text:
Where is my hometown? It is leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
8,
Two songs by Yan Geling
Dynasty: Wei and Jin Dynasties
Author: Cao Pi
Original text:
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the frost is exposed, and the flocks of birds leave Nanxiang.
I miss you and your guests, and my heart breaks. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time?
I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.
Short songs cannot be long.
The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam.
9.
Autumn wind ci
Dynasty: Han dynasty
Author: Liu Che
Original text:
Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south.
You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.
Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around.
Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows.
When will you be young?
10, the sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * the sky are the same.
2. Autumn classic poems describe autumn poems:
"Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Tang
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.
Words describing autumn:
Su Muzhe Song Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
The Pride of Fisherman Song Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown.
The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
The pipe strength is covered with frost.
People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Qiubomei
Song luyou
On the evening of July 16, climb the Happy Pavilion and see Nanshan in Chang 'an.
Autumn came to the border town, the sound of the horn sounded, and the peaceful bonfire lit the bonfire. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure!
Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang River should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.
Famous saying:
There is no distance in autumn, and it is cold to go out.
Autumn wind blows, bamboo forests of every household are whispering, and the pine forests of Wuyue Mountain are covered with a layer of cool color.
Everyone explains the sad autumn, and doesn't know it thoroughly like a poet.
The mountains are shallow and deep with the setting sun, and the rivers become autumn sounds day and night.
I can't find a place to sleep, and the leaves are all over the steps.
In the new autumn and night, the elegant moon will be round.
Crossing the river in the cold wave at night, the forest is full of Yan Huang.
Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.
The west wind blows the fallen leaves all over the lake, and the first change of autumn clothes has a special flavor.
In the middle of the night, the wind and bamboo knock on the autumn rhyme, and Chiba hates it.
Rain invades the urn and the new moss is green. In autumn, the leaves of Cross Forest are red.
Autumn is cold, the wind is cold, and the north wind is bleak and refreshing.
The moonlight is immersed in the water, and the sky echoes with the sky.
The anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane and the moon, and the phoenix tree shakes its hometown in autumn.
I hope it helps you!
3. Looking for beautiful poems about autumn, the landlord should say ancient poems. Midnight in Qiu Ge, Tang Libai, a bright moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand hammers pound the ground, the autumn wind blows my heart, and I will go to the Jade Pass forever. Oh, when will the Tatar army be closed, and my husband will return for a long time! . In autumn, Xuancheng, Xie Tiao, Beita and Tanglibai, in the picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains look clear, the rain catches the mirror, the double bridge falls the rainbow, people are cold orange pomelo, and the autumn old phoenix tree. Who reads the North Tower? Autumn night: Tang's soul was born with faint autumn dew, but he didn't change his clothes lightly. Yin Zheng worked hard for a long time, but his heart was afraid to leave the room. Autumn night: Tang Du Mu painted a cold screen with silver candles, and a small fan fluttered over fireflies. The night was as cool as water, and he sat watching the morning glory and Vega. Climbing the Mountain: Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, the sky is full of high winds, apes are singing and birds are singing, clear lake is flying home, white sand leaves are falling like waterfalls, and I think the long river is rolling. With my hundred years of sorrow, I climbed this height alone. Bad luck has frosted my temples, and heartache and fatigue are a thick layer of dust in my wine. One night in Jiande River, Tang Ran, when my boat was sailing in the fog, the days became shorter and the ancient memories began. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how clear the moon is in the water! . Recalling that the Shandong brothers were in a foreign land on September 9, they missed their relatives every holiday. When he knew where his brother had climbed, there was one person missing from the whole dogwood. A mountain line, the Tang Du Muyuan went to Hanshan, and Baiyun Mountain was occupied. Stop and sit in the maple grove until late at night. Frost leaves are red in February. Autumn night in the mountains, Tang, after the rain, the autumn night stands, the moonlight in the pine forest, the crystal stone in the stream, the bamboo language of the laundry girl, the lotus leaf before the fishing boat, the spring has gone, and Wang Sunzi can stay. Mujiangyin, Tang is covered with sunset glow, half river rustling, half river red leaves. On the third night of September, it was like a pearl and a bow. Autumn words, clear water and cold frost nights in Tang Dynasty, and a few trees are red. Is it as crazy as spring? Qiu Si, a native of Luoyang, was born in the autumn wind. He hoped that the writer's book would be full of meaning. The fear of repetition is endless and pedestrians are about to open it again. In Liu Jingwen, Song Sushi had no shelter from the rain, and there were branches in the chrysanthemum. You must remember that the beautiful scenery in those days was orange.
4. A classic poem describing autumn 1. The green lotus cream is cut overnight, and the autumn rain breaks the lotus leaf. When the autumn rain falls on the broken leaves, water droplets can no longer form.
Tang Laihu's Two Occasionally Written Poems II. Half a hangover wakes people up, and the lotus leaves in the pool move in the autumn wind. No sleep. Tang Dougong Autumn Night (3) Lotus is another name, because the fragrant lotus sells green leaves, and the west wind worries about green waves.
South Tang Dynasty Li Jing's "Huanxisha" 4 Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, waves of cold smoke, Song Zhongyan's "Su Mu Zhe" 5 A good year must be remembered, especially when it is orange, yellow and green: it refers to the season at the turn of autumn and winter. Su Songshi's "Gift" 6 There is no need to hurry back when meeting, and the butterfly of tomorrow's yellow flowers is also worried about tomorrow's yellow flowers: it means that the chrysanthemums are dying after Chongyang.
Butterflies are also sad: chrysanthemums wither and butterflies have nowhere to find flowers, so they are called "sad". Su Songshi's "Wang Gong Jiu Tian Yun" 7 The rustling tree flows out of the forest, and the Mid-Autumn Mountain takes the sunset. Song Kouzhun's Pavilion Wall on the Shuhe River.
5. Classical autumn poems describe autumn poems: "Mountain in Autumn Night" Tang Wang Wei, after the rain, stood in the autumn 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. The Nightingale on an Autumn Night The ghost woman of Tang Dynasty was born with autumn dew, but she was too thin to change her 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. Words describing autumn: "Su Mu Zhe" Song Fan Zhongyan has blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. "The Pride of Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked a different scene, and Hengyang geese went without observing it.
The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost.
People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. On the evening of July 16th, Lu You visited the Happy Pavilion, looked at Nanshan in Chang 'an, and paid tribute to the corner of the border town in autumn, with bonfires shining on the high platform.
Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang River should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.
Famous saying: autumn is not far away, and it is cold to go out. Autumn wind blows, bamboo forests of every household are whispering, and the pine forests of Wuyue Mountain are covered with a layer of cool color.
Everyone explains the sad autumn, and doesn't know it thoroughly like a poet. The mountains are shallow and deep with the setting sun, and the rivers become autumn sounds day and night.
I can't find a place to sleep, and the leaves are all over the steps. In the new autumn and night, the elegant moon will be round.
Crossing the river in the cold wave at night, the forest is full of Yan Huang. Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.
The west wind blows the fallen leaves all over the lake, and the first change of autumn clothes has a special flavor. In the middle of the night, the wind and bamboo knock on the autumn rhyme, and Chiba hates it.
Rain invades the urn and the new moss is green. In autumn, the leaves of Cross Forest are red. Autumn is cold, the wind is cold, and the north wind is bleak and refreshing.
The moonlight is immersed in the water, and the sky echoes with the sky. The anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane and the moon, and the phoenix tree shakes its hometown in autumn.
I hope it helps you.
6. The sentence describing autumn is 1. In the hole in the field below, the rice is ripe, and it seems that someone has spread a thick layer of gold on the ground.
The autumn wave shakes the ear of rice, making the heavy ear of rice swing rhythmically, as if the golden mountain is sliding. Wind and waves are like moving music.
It is vast and rich, quiet and far away. Farmers burn weeds and sundries in the fields. Some people say it is "burning autumn". With a strong smell of herbs, smoke fills the air and slowly rises to the sky. How many romantic fantasies fly with the smoke ... at this time, I found all my feelings dissolved in the smoke. Speaking of burning autumn, I think of cool autumn. In the rustling sound, there are cleaners sweeping the fallen leaves all night.
After sweeping, pile the autumn leaves into a pile; Soon, the thick and faint light smoke curled up and dispersed, just like the autumn fog in the mountains in the morning, which was the light smoke burning in autumn leaves and filled with thick fragrance. 3. The ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are hung with heavy heads, and cotton peaches are like small trees, bursting with egg-like tidbits.
Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver. 4. Gradually lift the full moon into the sky.
A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke in the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.
Miss Qiu came in wearing a golden coat. 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. 6. The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, and the sun sets in the western hills before the water vapor evaporated by the sun dissipates in Shan Ye.
As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain; The shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village more quickly, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle. 7. Autumn is beautiful, desolate and deep.
Autumn sky, autumn weeds, autumn jungle, autumn streams, autumn colors and autumn breath. What does Yining have? Chatting with Ye Qiu.
When gorgeous leaves, such as rosy clouds and golden butterflies, fall with the wind, each piece is filled with enthusiasm for flying, melting all my expectations and tenderness into the reverie of autumn wind. Seduce people to taste a pot of newly brewed chrysanthemum tea in the drunken sunset, with the fragrance of autumn flowing between their lips and teeth.
In the misty rain, how many Zen-like solitary boats are swaying, wandering among the beautiful mountains and green waters, and the brow is full of endless calmness and leisure. 8. Autumn is a beautiful season; Autumn, although not as lively as spring when flowers are in full bloom, has golden and attractive fruits; Autumn, beauty, beauty is simple, beauty is mature.
Autumn brings not only fruits, but also people's joy! Autumn also brings joy to the fields. 9. vilen is naked in autumn.
Not as prosperous, eye-catching and colorful as spring; It is not as warm as summer, so carefully shaped, so moody and changeable. Autumn is autumn. Autumn honestly gives everything to nature. It faces cold, maturity and the return of leaves.
Don't be surprised if you find two clusters of red Yun Ni on the Yuan Ye in autumn. It is not the flower soul of spring, but the red maple, which is the chilling beauty of autumn. But be careful, your hands and your heart will turn autumn into jade at any time.
No wonder there are few clouds swimming in the sky, because when the clouds look up a little, they will melt into light blue in autumn. 10, 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. 1 1. Autumn has come, with many fallen leaves. Autumn is crisp and fruitful. How charming! Looking at the fields in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the most beautiful and attractive is the autumn fields.
12, autumn night, Gao Lu is thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter.
In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn and millet, this song sounded the sound of autumn insects, and occasionally accompanied by several accompaniment, the fruit blew on the ground intermittently, like a cold eggplant. Willow branches hang quietly on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the winding path of weeds.
13. On the hillside, an ear of sorghum stands proudly. Autumn wind blows, they are like handfuls of victory torches, shaking happily.
14. 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.
15, looking up at the sky, I saw a flock of geese flying from the north to the south. They fly in neat queues in the air, changing the lineup, one word a minute, one adult word a minute, one big character a minute ... 16, and there are trees on both sides of a section of the road.
Wearing a cotton-padded coat in summer and a blouse in winter has lost a lot of weight. A gust of wind blows, leaves fall down one after another, red, yellow and flowery ... like a fairy scattering flowers, and like thousands of colorful butterflies flying in the air.
17, there is a red "face" hidden in the golden leaves; 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. Good joke: The autumn weather is getting colder. Pieces of withered and yellow leaves, like beautiful yellow butterflies, left the warm embrace of mother tree one by one, gently floated down from the tree and landed on grass, rivers and crops.
This fallen leaf seems to be a messenger, telling everyone that "autumn is coming, autumn is coming". The grass also took off its green clothes and put on its golden autumn clothes.
Miss Qiu returned to the world with the joy of falling leaves. In this scene of Huang Chengcheng, all kinds of small flowers seem to be asleep, with their heads down and their hands drooping, silently waiting for the distant spring.