Poems describing autumn
Liu Dabai, on the autumn night river
Birds return to their nests,
Embarrassed as it is,
And come back with the sunset.
Flap your wings,
Throw the sunset on the river;
White-headed reed,
And dressed up as a beautiful woman.
( 1923)
Autumn morning is at stake.
Goodbye, starry night,
I have suffered from the pain that holy water is hard to wash,
You stepped on my back,
Welcome, Shu Dong, you are alive again!
At this last moment, I opened my eyes.
Hold the sun's feet with both hands. Look at that.
Leaves quiver, flowers dance, intoxicated by the sound of the city,
Until you cry with joy!
( 1934)
Xu zhimo is on the bus in Shanghai and Hangzhou
Hurry! Come on, come on!
When is a cigarette, a mountain and a cloud?
A water, a bridge, a car accident,
A forest pine tree, a bunch of bamboo, red leaves are:
Colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery,
As clear as a dream, vague, hidden,-
Come on, come on! Is it a wheel or time?
Urging old Qiu, urging old age!
( 1928)
Xu zhimo's whisper
First-class cold autumn pool autumn rain,
In the withered autumn willows,
On the cowardly autumn branches,
On a yellow autumn leaf,
Listen to him kiss and kiss,
Whispering about Sanqiu's affairs and love stories,
Finally, I brushed him gently in the autumn halo of autumn eyes and turned a whirlpool and a half.
Follow the autumn stream.
Whispering of autumn rain, Sanqiu's feelings,
The plot of love poems also falls into the autumn halo of autumn eyes, dancing everywhere,
Follow the autumn stream.
(1July 2, 9221day)
Autumn Moon by Xu Zhimo
Autumn moon!
Who can afford a silver fingertip?
Romantic scratch and climb!
Don't believe it, but look at the light waves of the sea, you can't help it.
The touch of the jade finger is crying there! That's it:
Boring clouds,
Beautiful autumn moon,
Smoke warms the heart and cold eyes,
Put on your light clothes coldly,
Involved
Get married.
(192216 October)
Xu Zhimo's Autumn Moon
The same moonlight,
Tonight, because we are all looking up-
Look at it, full of charm,
Being a thug from a black man
Rising in the clouds—
It looks extraordinarily bright and round.
It spread on the road,
It floats on the water,
It is immersed in
Water plants knot like sadness.
Underwater;
It's on the ridge of the ancient city,
Thousands of city bricks are in its glory.
Breathe,
It stroked.
Grave ruins scattered inside and outside the city,
In the constant cry of resident birds,
Want to see old and new ghosts,
Stand together like us,
Eyes shining,
Chewing the biting shade:
Silver lingering poetry
Like the star phosphorus on the water,
Flying in the dew.
Listen to the songs of the four fields-
Eternal and humble harmony,
Sadness and joy,
Hatred and love,
Preserve heat energy in the dark,
In this secluded autumn night and autumn field
In the vast universe,
The greatness of "solution"
In all the tiny depths
launch
Baby's smile!
(1930 10 month)
Qiu Meng Dai Wangshu
The shepherd's bell in the distance,
Shake off the light leaves.
Qiu Meng is light,
This is the gentle and elegant love of a shepherdess.
So my dream came quietly,
But it carries a heavy past.
Oh, now, I'm a little cold,
Some are cold, and some are melancholy.
(193 1 year 1 month)
Dai Wangshu with Frost Flower
September frost flowers,
Frost flowers in October,
The charming girl in the fog,
Drive to my temple.
Decorate with autumn leaves,
You decorated the monotonous death,
The charming girl in the fog,
Come and don't wear your plain flowers for me.
Do you still have tears of pearls?
The sun has not been rekindled.
I watched my temple fall apart,
So I welcome the autumn you decorated.
(19351October)
Du in autumn
Even the pigeon whistle makes a mature tone,
In the past, rainy and noisy summers.
Don't think about that severe and sultry exam any more.
Detail memory in dangerous swimming.
After breaking ground in the bud of spring,
Twisting and damage in bud growth,
These branches are also growing wildly in the hot sun.
I almost got lost on a rainy night.
Now, there is not a cloud in the plain sky.
The mountains and rivers are bright and clean, and the vision is exceptionally broad;
The season of wisdom and emotional maturity,
The river also seems to come from a deeper source.
Turbulence is fermented,
Brewing transparent wine in the valley;
What autumn is blowing? An intoxicating smell.
Autumn flowers and autumn leaves have been dyed deep.
Street trees also imply something red,
The wheels of the bicycle are shining with vitality;
The long arm of the tower crane points to the distance at high altitude.
Qiuyang scans the harvest information on it.
(1autumn of 979)
Li Ji of Jiangnan Grass
In the autumn when chrysanthemums are in full bloom,
It's my first time in Jiangnan.
Although I came and went in a hurry,
But you are a thousand times more beautiful than I thought.
Looking at your beautiful city,
The most beautiful picture has lost its color;
Strolling in the beautiful water town,
Even eternal songs are pale.
Your beauty makes me feel ashamed;
There are no words to describe you in the bag.
People say that "there is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below",
Heaven is just a fantasy that people weave in your image.
I know you can't show your magic in autumn,
All I see is a grass among your thousands of miles of flowers.
But I'm going back,
I'm going back with this blade of grass.
I'm going to the desert with this blade of grass,
I want to take this blade of grass back to my hometown.
I'm going to plant it in the Gobi desert,
I also want to say to my family:
"Water it with our sweat,
Let our big Gobi become like Jiangnan! "
(1August 957)
Qiu Ge-I: Guo Xiaochuan
Autumn is coming, and geese are crowing;
The sun under clear skies is redder and more charming!
When the ears of grain are ripe, the cicadas disappear;
Life on earth is sweeter and better!
Coastal pine and cypress, wind and waves;
Osmanthus fragrans in the south of the Yangtze River is full of fragrance.
Good horses on the grassland have gained weight;
Castle peak in the northeast, wearing a snow hat.
Ah, autumn, autumn water, autumn moon,
Our efforts have never printed anything!
Ah, autumn flowers, autumn fruits, autumn red leaves,
What didn't soak our sweat!
The mountains of history are stacked on top of each other!
We climbed hundreds of steps ten feet high.
The journey of fighting is endless!
We broke through a thousand hectares of barren sand and snow in Wan Li.
Looking back, I saw that the foundation was solid, the ditch was deep, and the west wind was strong.
Excuse me: who doesn't touch the long counselor with their hands?
Wildfire in the wind will never go out!
There are many dangers, and there are also many brave people.
A fishing boat braving the wind and waves is as light as a butterfly!
How difficult it is, how bold it is.
I used to spend a long night with the brigade.
At the moment, I am singing "Xiongguan Road as Iron".
My comrades and I visited Huang Yangjie.
At that time, the white army died somewhere in the wilderness!
Only the flow of the river is long,
I saw the red flag of fighting, and it will never come!
Only the pride of the warriors is growing day by day,
I have seen the harvest season year after year.
Oh, autumn is coming, and geese are crowing;
The sun under clear skies is redder and more charming! ……
Oh, the ears of grain are ripe, and the cicadas are gone.
Life on earth is sweeter and better! ……
(September 29th, 1962)
Qiu Ge-Warmth is elegant.
The fallen leaves finished their last trembling.
The flowers disappeared into the blue eyes of the lake.
The anvil in July is still far away.
warm
There are no wild geese in Liao Qiongqiu's sky.
Write down their beautiful sonnets.
warm
Horseshoe leaves and flowers.
On the hill road in the south.
The singer left a broken rhyme.
In the dim temples in the north
Autumn, autumn left nothing.
Leaving only a warmth.
Leaving only a warmth.
Everything was left behind.
To autumn author: Yes, silence.
Xinyueshe
The girl's bright eyes
drink
Exhausted in the world
On the full ears of grain
Dust-laden title page of time and space
In the petals of lotus in the pond
Floating from the rich songs of the season
A breeze
Jiali's voice
After the sky were to fall.
Love is everywhere.
Flowers and fruits sandwiched between branches
Converging temperature and enthusiasm.
Willows are weeping by the river.
Telling the lingering gratitude.
colchicine
The nectar of an artist
Long smoke flute
A thousand turns and a hundred turns
Smile hairpin
Touch a sincere and frank smile
Selected powder
Come to Shang Yun and help you make up.
Through the dust, into it.
A look back, a greeting.
Like dew that grass can't take away.
Pick up your mottled floating shadow
Wandering in my heart
Listen to the whispers of the wind and rain
The night is dim and people have no sleep.
Drunk for a thousand years
Betula shadows
Some things are known to all.
A pair of watery eyes
Pick a laurel tree
"The lotus is exposed, and the willow is sparse in the middle of the month."
Lin Qiu reflected the sunset, and the horizon was drunk.
Ina Hong Qing
Gentle and cool for a lifetime!
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This autumn, you have come! Author: Haruko Wisteria
Maybe this is the climax of autumn.
Maple leaves are also red and lonely.
Set off the mountains with the warmest colors.
Walking on the ferry in winter
I am like a leaf in autumn.
The night frost is wet, whipping my persistence.
White fog dyed me green.
The years are chaotic, and the latitude and longitude are late autumn.
Amber asked the pony to go straight to the valley with a glass of liquor on all fours.
Full of red flags.
With the autumn wind vane swaying.
Clear water in the shade of wild flowers
Wash the floating bath of the world.
You came this autumn.
The amorous feelings of a mountain make you hug.
A hawthorn tree is hungry for food.
The sour time is reflected in tears.
A sparrow pecked the pomegranate.
Half of the red will be crystal clear, exposing the whole sky.
I put on that lace skirt.
Dancing with you in the eyes, drowning out the autumn sound
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Autumn author: Sang Yu
I've always liked autumn,
I like its gentleness,
I like its serenity and delicacy.
The autumn wind rises and the river ripples.
Yellow leaves, swaying one by one.
Autumn rain,
Colorful umbrellas make up a flowing ink painting.
The fields in the countryside are spectacular.
Pieces of corn stalks are dancing with long sleeves in the wind.
Celebrate this year's harvest.
Red apples are waiting on the branches,
The aunt who picked the fruit looked at the huge apple and smiled.
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Autumn songwriter: Qing Cheng Zi Ming
Grab a cool hand from the pond.
Bring a mellow fragrance from the orchard
Autumn has come, singing golden songs.
Come to the city, come to the village.
There is no pride in spring breeze.
There is no sadness.
There is no enthusiasm like the scorching sun.
Not as cold as frost and snow.
You sing about the hardships and bitterness of a long journey.
But there is no disappointment and sadness.
You sing the joy and satisfaction of autumn harvest
But there is no conceit and arrogance.
Ah, facing the yellow flowers everywhere
Gui Xiang is full of gardens and autumn wind.
I want to sing with you.
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Autumn is coming. Author: Xiao He 2009
Looking for
The most charming color
Describe your glory.
Graffiti, my obsession
Looking for
The most affectionate words
Record your tenderness
Pour out my heart.
Want to run out?
The best time
Follow your shadow
Remember my memory.
Still waiting
Your fragrance, your beauty
Your loneliness, your withering
Your everything
I never get tired of seeing the scenery.
I don't know
What kind of joy?
Live up to your arrival.
I need to use
What kind of treasure?
Grab your arm.
my love
year after year
Silence behind winter, spring and summer
Every time you say goodbye.
Start looking into the distance
See you next life.
20 12/09/ 16 autumn in Nanjing, write another hymn for you.
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Autumn Author: Bamboo Look at the Moon
The sigh of maple leaf
In the embrace of two rains
The deeper you get into it.
late night
The Millennium hangs in my arms.
Quietly coming
Wood carving on the cliff
Hidden under the remnants of midsummer
Kiss the waves goodbye
Wild geese fly by.
There is one lying in front of the door.
Be cut off by years
A dry river
The fragrance of pine flowers in September
Get married by an old wooden window in my hometown
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Autumn is coming. Author: bamboo to see the moon
The leaves turn yellow, and autumn is coming.
As I get older, my dreams get cold.
Where are you? I am here
The wind cried and the string broke.
The moon is curved and the water is trickling.
White autumn frost, blue songs.
Dry at night, spend half a night in bloom.
Where the heart goes, people go.
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Feeling of autumn by ZJK Snow
All right.
There you are at last!
Your smile hugged me,
Your enthusiasm makes me a little cold.
Maybe I was unprepared and put on my autumn gown.
Suddenly, I didn't feel anything.
A century-old tree demon,
Under the talk of the wind, I swayed and pointed out that autumn was coming.
This young man came early in the morning,
Piles of freshly filtered sand,
Pay from him,
That optimistic face,
Feel the silence-everything in autumn is quiet and beautiful.
In the bones of the corn field,
Shining with the golden brilliance of corn.
In the dying flowers,
Inspired by countless sparrows,
Play hide-and-seek with bugs.
The upright magpies sing happily,
Maybe I want to ...
What good luck to convey to the world.
A lonely eagle accustomed to freedom,
Hovering in the sky,
Hunt and watch the enemy.
Three old adobe houses,
A grumpy person, a grumpy heart-
Wipe your eyes and look at the sky, waiting for the white clouds,
Born in his eyes.
wait for ...
Summer disappears in autumn,
Year after year, day after day.
I am old and exhausted.
Happiness greets the beautiful sunset.
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Voice of Autumn Author: Hug for warmth
Gaze at autumn
Pick a piece
Beijing Xiangshan
red maple
Don't be there
Autumn is getting stronger.
head
blossom
a
No flowers.
feel
listen to
summer
burst with vitality
Residual temperature
transmit
As the seasons change.
wisdom
About; In all parts of; about
your
beautiful
No need to explain
Fall in love with someone else
and
Describe the earth
Personality and style
therefore
Try to draft
Self-content
poetry
Precisely
With autumn
sound
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Walking into autumn Author: leisurely by the river
I walk on the Yuan Ye in autumn.
The dark face of the farmer's grandfather
Show the joy of harvest
Red sorghum spike
Corn cob in Huang Cancan
Rice is full of fragrance.
companion
Come and have a look.
Tiandili
Working girls and boys.
Sweating and dancing scenes
Still singing happily
now
How I miss it.
Take out the paper.
Use a colored pen
Write down this colorful poem.
The laughter of farmers
Is the top of the world.
The warmest scene
This fall
I walked into hope.
Founded on September 20 12.
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Autumn rain Liu that year
Autumn rain,
Cool rain;
Dance freely in the rain.
Autumn rain,
It's windy and rainy;
Silk paintings are floating in the rain.
Autumn rain,
A thoughtful rain;
Say goodbye to the summer wind.
Autumn rain,
Busy rain;
There is a singing bird in the rain.
Autumn rain,
Harvesting rainwater;
Water the fruitful fruit.
Autumn rain,
Affectionate rain;
Like that sentimental girl.
Autumn rain,
Rain of life;
Moisten the earth and everything.
Autumn rain,
Fresh rain;
A fresh and picturesque world.
Autumn rain,
Sincere rain;
Without that false love.
Autumn rain,
Feel the rain;
Smile at the arrival of winter.
Autumn rain,
Rain of life;
A festive red rose in the rain.
Autumn rain,
Rain in the sky;
Heaven opens its beautiful face.
Autumn rain,
Ordinary rain;
Dedicated to the warm hearts of the people.
Autumn rain,
Poetic rain;
Draw a poetic picture in the rain.
Autumn rain,
Sow rain;
Sow the hope of that spring.
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Liu's Ode to Autumn
Autumn,
Autumn of fruit;
Harvest rich fruits.
Autumn,
Cool autumn;
Experienced the baptism of that spring and summer.
Autumn,
Autumn with beautiful makeup;
There are beautiful blue sky and white clouds.
Autumn,
Happy autumn;
Singing that happy song.
Autumn,
Autumn of inspiration;
Inspired creative enthusiasm.
Autumn,
Sentimental autumn;
Welcome the arrival of that winter.
Autumn,
Affectionate autumn;
I like that gentle and affectionate girl.
Autumn,
Autumn of hope;
The horn of hope sounded.
Autumn,
Hero's autumn;
Arouse heroic passion.
Autumn,
Autumn of knowledge;
Like the blue sea.
Autumn,
Touching autumn;
A dull mind.
Autumn,
Difficult autumn;
Took a step of struggle.
Autumn,
Autumn with love;
Like the Yellow River rushing to the sea.
Autumn,
Happy autumn;
Ushered in the autumn rain.
Autumn,
Strive for autumn;
Singing hard songs.
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If this is autumn, by Chen Zheye
Once, we were maple leaves floating from heaven.
Once, we were running footprints,
But the race ended the day we were born.
Tighten the faucet at the root of the tree,
Those streams that flow to Polaris convey our goodwill.
He lay in the grave,
He didn't die of illness and aging,
But because of the dryness.
An expressionless emotion lingers in the rain,
As soon as I looked up, my face dripped down.
When it's all over, there are only a pair of gray wings left in the sky.
The song is presented as a result,
We use mushrooms' ears to explore their tones.
If this is autumn,
Everyone should release those colorful prisoners.
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Dream about Autumn Author: Bamboo Seed Seed
When standing at the window in hot summer,
I started daydreaming about autumn as scheduled.
In autumn, it used to be
This is a chaotic season.
I haven't put my hand out yet.
It wraps my whole body.
Xia Feng blew away autumn.
Dragging a sleepy curtain
Footprints sneak into my dream box.
A smile stayed quietly on my cheek.
Winter has passed and spring is still cold.
Summer and autumn are different, lofty.
I began to fantasize about autumn.
I missed it. The maple leaves are as red as Chardonnay.
Miss its golden rice fields.
Think about its deep accumulation after summer.
Think of it as a dream in its heyday.
Fallen leaves make it elegant and noble.
Fallen leaves make it meditate and crawl.
It turns out that autumn
It makes my thoughts surge and I imagine dancing.
I have a soft spot for it.
If you long for it and don't leave.
Are the four seasons the same as autumn?
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That autumn author: Liu Wan
Can't get it back
Only when dreams come true-inscription
This is a quiet autumn.
The sunshine stretched out its arms and stroked my thoughts.
I've traveled a long way.
You line up with lines of poetry.
Come and see me. Gentle and beautiful words
Flip up and down