The empty mountain has been bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of the night makes people feel that it is early autumn.
2. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. -Tang Wang Wei's "Autumn Night in the Mountain"
The bright moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is full of stones.
3. A cold orange pomelo and an old phoenix tree in autumn. —— Tang Li Bai's "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building"
Orange forest and pomelo forest are hidden in the chilly smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree is aging.
Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away the fireflies. -Tang Du Mu's Autumn Night
In the autumn night, candlelight reflects the painting screen and beats fireflies with a small fan.
5. It is as cool as water during the day and at night. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. -Tang Du Mu's Autumn Night
The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting in the bedroom staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.
6. Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. -Tang Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
Endless trees rustling leaves, endless Yangtze River water rolling in.
7. I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. -Tang Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round, and today he is alone in the high platform due to illness.
8. Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, and cold smoke on the waves. -Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering
White clouds and yellow leaves are everywhere. Autumn scenery is reflected on the blue waves on the river, and the water waves are glowing with cold smoke and green.
9. The mountains reflect the water in the sunset, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the sunset. -Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering
The distant mountains are bathed in sunset, and the sky is connected with rivers. The grass on the shore seems heartless, beyond the setting sun.
10. Yueminglou rested alone, and the wine turned into homesick tears. -Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering
The bright moon shines on tall buildings, so don't lean on it alone. Picked up the wine to wash the sorrow, but turned into acacia tears.
1 1. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. -Liu Tang Yuxi's autumn poems
I feel sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times, but I think autumn is better than spring.
12. A crane flying on a cloud in a clear sky brings poetry to Bixiao. -Liu Tang Yuxi's autumn poems
A crane flying in the clear sky in Wan Li aroused my interest in the blue sky.
13. Trees are all autumn, and mountains only have light. -Tang Wang followed "Wild Hope"
Layers of trees are stained with autumn colors, and the mountains are covered with the afterglow of the sunset.
14. There is someone in Bai Yunsheng. -Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
Along the winding path up the mountain, there are people deep in the white clouds.
15. Stop and sit in the maple forest, and the frost leaves are red in February. -Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
I stopped the car because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin. Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February.
2. What are the poems about autumn in primary schools?
1, the song of Mujiang
Author: Bai Juyi
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
In the evening, the setting sun is about to set, and it is gently scattered on the river. The river looks bright red under the setting sun, but the green waves are rolling on it. On the third day of September, what a beautiful night. Dewdrops on the grass stems and leaves on the shore are like rare pearls, and a crescent moon rises like a delicate bow.
2. "hiking"
Author: Du Mu
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
The stone path is crooked and oblique far from the top of the mountain, and there are several families where the white clouds grow. I stopped the carriage only because I like the night view of Fenglin. Frosted maple leaves are better than bright February flowers.
3. Night parking on Jiande River
Author: Meng Haoran
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
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.
Docking the ship on a small smoky continent, at dusk, new worries appeared in the guests' minds. The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
4. Nocturnal in Autumn
Author: Wang Wei
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
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.
When the moon first rises, the autumn dew is thin, so I wear a thin Luo coat and don't change into other clothes. The long night was full of affection for Yinzheng, and I was afraid of being alone and couldn't bear to go into the house to sleep.
5. "Wangdongting"
Author: Liu Yuxi
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
Calm waves, moonlight and water blend together, and the lake is like a bronze mirror that does not need polishing, smooth and bright. Overlooking Dongting, Dongting Mountain with green mountains and lush trees stands in Dongting Lake with white light, just like a green snail in a silver plate.
3. What are the poems describing autumn scenery? What are the autumn rains in the second grade of primary school? Tall buildings look forward to dusk and rain.
Autumn night-in my sleep, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full of steps. Autumn sound-I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the leaves in front of the steps had autumn sound.
Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate. Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green, and the autumn leaves are red when entering the cross forest.
Autumn moon-the moonlight is flooded and the emptiness echoes. Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind.
Wan Li, an old friend, has never been heard from, and plans to ask Jiangtou to break the flood. Autumn sorrow-don't say that you are always idle, and write clear sorrow every night.
Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time. Autumn bosom-a fleeting sigh went out, and I saw konoha flying by the lake.
Qiu Meng —— Back in the autumn night at the beginning of my dream, Eden was still sleeping. Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown.
Enlightenment of autumn-everyone is explaining the sad autumn, not knowing it thoroughly like a poet. The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn is early and there is a lot of rain on the banana.
4. What are the poems of primary school students describing the pastoral scenery in autumn? Chai Lu WANG Wei: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei: The Red Calyx of Hibiscus in the Mountain. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.
Autumn in a Mountain Residence by Wang Wei: An empty mountain stands on an autumn night 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.
Wang Wei's Birding Creek: When people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Wei Shui Farmer by Wang Wei: In the setting sun in the countryside, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.
Wang Jian's Tian Guxing: Men are happy, women are happy, but people don't complain. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper. There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes. In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate!
Zhang Ji's Wild Old Songs: The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of Shan Ye. Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns. The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.
Nie Zhongyi's Wounded Family: selling new silk in February and harvesting new grain in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room.
Wei's "Housekeeper": A light rain blooms new flowers, and thunder rises. Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge. When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy. There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.
Du Xunhe's Widow in the Mountain: My husband clung to Mao Peng because of the soldier, and all my linen clothes were burned. Mulberry and zhe waste taxes, and the countryside is still seeking seedlings. When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves. If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.
Wei Shui Farmer by Wang Wei: In the setting sun in the countryside, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Wang Wei's Pastoral in Spring: In the house, spring pigeons are singing and apricot blossoms are white beside the trees. Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse. Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar. If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.
Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village: Prepare chicken rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Du Fu's "The Year of Yan Xing": There are many clouds in the north wind, and in the snow in Xiaoxiang Dongting. The fisherman's net is cold, and he doesn't shoot geese and sing sangbow. Last year, there was a shortage of rice in the army. This year, rice is cheap and hurts farmers. High-tech officials hate wine and meat, and this generation is empty. Chu people value fish more than birds, so they should not kill Nan in vain. It is said that men and women are everywhere, and cutting kindness and forbearance is also a matter of renting a house. In the past, money was used to catch private castings, but now lead, tin and bronze are used. Carved clay is the easiest thing to get, and likes and dislikes can't be concealed by looks. When will the sadness of this song end?
Wen Tingyun's "Burning Songs": Get up and look at Nanshan, and the mountain will burn the mountain. The reddish dusk went out and the short flame was reconnected. The difference rocks of Lingqing wall in Ran Ran. Low with the return air, as far as the eaves are red. Neighbors can talk, but want to die. Say Chu is more vulgar, burn her for Zaotian. Bean seedlings and insects promote it, and flowers on the fence make a house. Abandon the stack and return to the column, and the square chicken pecks the millet. The spring rain is fine in the New Year, and immortals are everywhere. People with money are divining and knocking on the tile forest. Bud divined on the mountain and returned to jujube. Blow the fire to the cogongrass, and the waist sickle reflects the vine. Wind drives mistletoe smoke, and mistletoe trees connect Pingshan. Stars fell from the sky and flying embers fell on the steps. Groaning and sneering on her back, mother crow cursed the rich age. Who knows, lush, official tax.
Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Notes on Four Seasons (I): Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat and white cauliflower are sparse. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory (II): Children in the village go out during the day and take care of their own affairs. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
5. What are the poems describing autumn scenery? What are the autumn rains in the second grade of primary school? Tall buildings look forward to dusk and rain.
Autumn night-in my sleep, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full of steps. Autumn sound-I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the leaves in front of the steps had autumn sound.
Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate. Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green, and the autumn leaves are red when entering the cross forest.
Autumn moon-the moonlight is flooded and the emptiness echoes. Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind.
Wan Li, an old friend, has never been heard from, and plans to ask Jiangtou to break the flood. Autumn sorrow-don't say that you are always idle, and write clear sorrow every night.
Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time. Autumn bosom-a fleeting sigh went out, and I saw konoha flying by the lake.
Qiu Meng —— Back in the autumn night at the beginning of my dream, Eden was still sleeping. Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown.
Enlightenment of autumn-everyone is explaining the sad autumn, not knowing it thoroughly like a poet. The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn is early and there is a lot of rain on the banana.
6. What are the ancient poems about autumn written by primary school students? 1, an autumn night in the mountains, Tang, an empty mountain after the rain, standing 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. 2, "Autumn Nightingale" Tang Guijiao gave birth to a slight autumn dew, light and thin, and did 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. 3, "Midnight Qiu Ge" Tang Li Bai's bright moon hangs high in the capital, and all the hammers are smashed.
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?
4, "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Libai River is picturesque, beautiful and 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?
5, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran My boat was moored in the fog, and at dusk, 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.
6. "Qiu Lai Zhang in Denglan Mountain" Haoran is on the North Peak among the white clouds, and you have found your hiding place. 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.
7, "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Muyin candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
8. "Ascending the Mountain" Tang Du Fu sobbed from the vast sky in the strong wind, and the birds flew home on the clear lake and white beach. 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.
9, "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" Song Sushi's clouds are cold and silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
10, "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" Tang Bai Juyi Wan Li is 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. 1 1, "Su Curtain Covering" Song Fan Zhongyan blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn color waves, waves of cold smoke.
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. 12, "The Pride of the Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the wonders of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese went without noticing.
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. 13, "Glare" Song boarded the Happy Pavilion on the evening of July 16, watching the Nanshan in Chang 'an cry in the corner of the border town in autumn, and the bonfire shone 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 should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.
14, "Autumn Moon" Song Chenghao Qingxi crosses Bishantou, and the empty water is fresh in autumn. Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long.
15, "Autumn Nocturne" Tang Guibo was born with a slight autumn dew, thin, and did 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.
16, Autumn Wind Where is the autumn wind in Yuxi, Liu Tang? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.
17, "Autumn Ci" Yuxi, Liu Tang Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring. Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao. 18 "Autumn Rain Send Yuan Jiu" Tang Baiju is easy to be covered with red leaves and moss, and it is breezy and rainy. I don't blame Qiu Si for suffering alone. He is nearly twenty years older than Jun Jiao.
19, "Early Autumn" Tang Meng Haoran did not feel that the nights in early autumn were getting longer and longer, and the breeze was heavy and bleak. In the hot summer, Mao Zhai's retreat is quiet, and there are dewdrops under the steps.
20, "Autumn Night on the River" Tang Du Mu is alone in the sky, looking at the road. The poor and sick traveler always lives in dreams.
Cicada sing Qiu Shu, crows sing sunset sand. If you don't want to burn the temple, the other party will throw a new year's goods.
7. What are the poems describing autumn in the third grade of primary school? 1. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. -Liu Tang Yuxi's autumn poems
2. There is only one leaf, and I don't know how many autumn sounds there are. -Song Zhangyan's "Qingping Music"
3. Hanshan Stone Path is far away, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. -Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
4. Don't fold Hà Thu, because it hides the sunset with swimming fish. -Song Zhou Mi's "West Waste Garden"
5, silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. -Tang Du Mu's Autumn Night
6. When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sunlight faded and old memories began. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande"
7, a night of green lotus cream scissors, earning him no pearls in autumn rain. -Tang Laihu's Two Random Questions
8, a good scenery in a year must be remembered, at most orange and green. -Song Su Shi's To Liu Jingwen
9. Half-night wine wakes people up, and the lotus leaves in the pool move in the autumn wind. -Tang Dougong "Autumn Night"
10, in the hot summer, Maozhai is quiet and secluded, and there is light under the steps. -Tang Menghao's Early Autumn
8. What are some poems about autumn (primary school edition)? An autumn night in a deep mountain?
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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.
Melancholy Qiu Si
Tang Bai Juyi
Sleep at night and dream less, beginning of autumn thought.
Lonely and sunny, depression comes early and cold.
Birds live in red leaves and the moon shines with moss.
Besides, I am middle-aged and over 32 years old in the mirror.
Autumn ci
Yuxi Liu Tang
Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely.
I say autumn is better than spring.
In the clear sky, a crane is walking among the clouds.
It brought poetry to Bixiao.
Fisherman Aoqixi beginning of autumn
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Take a leisurely look at the head of Qixi Lake. The wind and smoke look like autumn. No cloud screen monthly account. The sky is overflowing. The dragon is secretly crossing the galactic waves.
Twenty years ago today. Xuanchan Wuque is upstairs. Looking back at the west wind, I have not forgotten. Be chased to death. Everything in the world becomes melancholy.