1. Modern poems about fallen leaves
Fallen leaf index finger
I picked up a fallen leaf casually
Zhidao thoughtfully and carefully Take a closer look
The wrinkles are deep on the shriveled leaves
The veins on the back of the leaves are like swollen veins
There is no golden color
Just a picture The blue-gray face
It was once so full and bright
The dark green leaves shine with hope
There is a fierce debate in the storm
< p> It is comfortable and cool under the scorching sunNow driven by the cold current of fate
It is like an old entertainer
Curling up and wandering along the street< /p>
A trembling bass singing in a shallow voice
A dead leaf that no one understands
It is actually a confusion in my heart 2. Modern poems about fallen leaves
Chasing the lost leaves
The beautiful leaves are flying in the air.
It’s like you, the arrogant one, are walking by gently;
Beautiful and beautiful The unforgettable tunes can no longer be heard;
The feelings that made me cry have disappeared
The hard work I have put in has left me painfully.
There are no more leaves in the sky,
Just like you no longer walk by me.
Big trees, big trees,
You Why don't you give me another leaf?
Why take all the leaves for yourself.
Let the sky lose its splendor.
One Heart-warming,
A day to remember.
Gone, gone
No longer want to have, no longer want to lose,
Let time pass by in a hurry;
Gone, gone
No more sadness, no more tears,
The beautiful leaves are gone The past;
Gone, gone
A grain of sand in the world,
Can it have eternity.
This is me I wrote it myself to express my nostalgia for the good old days. 3. A modern poem describing autumn, three stanzas, each stanza is about 4 lines, requiring self-composition, hurry~~~
Even the pigeon whistle emits a mature tone,
Gone are the noisy summer days with showers.
No longer think about the severe and sweltering test,
The detailed memories of dangerous swimming.
Having experienced the breaking of the ground in the spring,
The distortion and injury of the young buds as they grow,
These branches have also been wild under the scorching sun,
I almost lost my way in the rainy night.
Now, there are no floating clouds in the ordinary sky.
The mountains and rivers are clear and clear, and the vision is extremely broad;
It is the season when wisdom and emotion are mature,
The river water also seemed to come from a deeper source.
After fermentation, the turbulent air flow turns into transparent wine in the valley;
Which autumn breeze is blowing? The intoxicating fragrance
has deeply dyed the autumn flowers and leaves. 4. Modern poems describing fallen leaves
Autumn at the end of the century begins to autumn at the beginning of the century
Its fallen leaves begin. Life is echoing, trembling in the fallen leaves
leaving the branches.
Seeds that have not yet been planted, seeds that are blooming, and seeds that have already produced fruit
Autumn is here, autumn is here.
Let me carry all the drifting of fallen leaves
Give autumn wings, and give autumn a sound of flying when it falls to the ground
The falling of fruits
It is the laying of seeds into the ground
I heard the sound of coconuts falling to the ground
I heard the sound of lychees falling to the ground
The breathing of life: thousands of rivers and mountains, thousands of mountains and rivers... …
Have you traveled through autumn, or has autumn traveled through you?
Blood, the dawn and darkness of this new century
From the original power, we Hearing the Call 5. Poems about Falling Leaves in Autumn
1. Falling Leaves Tang Dynasty: Kong Shaoan was shocked by the falling leaves in early autumn, and they were falling like a guest's heart.
Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest. Translation: Autumn comes early and the leaves fall, which is shocking; the feeling of withering is just like what happened to this distant visitor.
The leaves are fluttering as if they don’t want to fall to the ground; they are still telling that they can’t bear to leave this forest. 2. Three Five Seven Words / Autumn Wind Ci Tang Dynasty: Li Bai The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again.
When will we know each other when we miss each other? It’s embarrassing to be here this night! Translation: The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright. The fallen leaves in the wind gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are already roosting, but are startled by the bright moon.
My friend is looking forward to seeing each other again, but I don’t know when, at this time of year, at this night, lovesickness dreams are hard to come by. 3. Water Dragon Song·Falling Leaves Song Dynasty: Wang Yisun The first dawn of frost is in the green forest, and it is early to look forward to the desolation of the homeland.
The rustling gradually accumulates, one after another falls, the door is deserted and the path is quiet. The Wei River is full of wind, the Dongting is rippled, and there are many autumn waves.
I think that half of the journey is gone, thousands of peaks have emerged, and no one has reached the road in the mountains. The previous title is red Yaoyao.
Trace the palace ditch and the undercurrent circulates in the air. The crow has not stopped, and the flying dragon is about to pass by, now he embraces it.
There are shadows flying through the windows, there are loud knocks on the bricks, and there are so many people worried. Looking at my house, who can sweep the whole court tonight?
Translation: The morning frost and dew have just adhered to the green woods, and the motherland has already been a desolate scene in the field of vision. The fallen leaves on the ground are gradually accumulating, and the leaves on the trees are about to fall. The front door is deserted and the path is quiet.
The autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and the waves of Dongting Lake surge. It’s late autumn for several times. I thought that the overlapping mountains were already covered with leaves, the thousands of peaks were full of withered trees, and no one could reach the roads on the mountains.
The red inscriptions in the past are no longer seen. Going up the official ditch, there is an undercurrent. The cicadas have not stopped chirping, and the geese are about to pass away. The embrace at this time is sad.
The leaves fell in disorder in front of the window, and the leaves falling on the steps made a sound, how many sad people. Where is my home?
But tonight, who will sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard? 4. Ba Shangqiu lived in the Tang Dynasty: Ma Dai. It was windy and rainy in Ba Yuan, and we saw frequent flying geese in the evening.
The deciduous trees in a foreign country, the lonely night under the cold light. The empty garden is filled with white dew drops, and there are wild monks standing by the lonely wall.
I have been lying in the suburbs for a long time. When did I die? Translation: The autumn wind and drizzle in Bayuan have begun to settle, and in the evening I see a flock of wild geese heading south.
Facing the fallen leaves of the trees in a foreign country, the lonely lamp in the cold night shines on me alone. In the empty garden, white dew frequently drips from the ground, and a single house only has a wild monk as its neighbor.
I have been living in the desolate countryside for a long time. When can I devote myself to the country? 5. Beiqingluo Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin The setting sun enters the west, and a lonely monk is visited in the hut. Where is the fallen leaf man? How many floors are there on Hanyun Road?
I am knocking the chime alone at night, leaning against a vine. In the dust of the world, I would rather love or hate.
Translation: As the sun set over Kuanxi Mountain, I went to visit the lonely monk in his hut. The ground is covered with fallen leaves, where is the monk? The mountains are covered with cold clouds. How long will it take to walk on the mountain road? In the first night, I could only listen to him knocking on the rock alone, leaning against a branch of ivy in leisure.
The whole world is in the dust, why should I have love and hate?
Extended information: 1. Appreciation of fallen leaves. This poem uses fallen leaves to express one's life experience. The first sentence uses the image of falling leaves to startle the autumn, which is a metaphor for the poet's situation after the collapse of his family and country.
The word "zao" is used at the beginning of this poem, which gives readers a hint that good times will not last long. The word "ke" reminds us of Li Yu's poem "I don't know I am a guest in my dream." Although the eras of Kong Shaoan and Li Yu are nearly four hundred years apart, and their respective statuses and situations are not exactly the same, their sense of wandering is similar.
The last two sentences still use the poet's nostalgia for his motherland. Bixing's technique is closely related to the fallen leaves.
"The word "flying" tries to describe the poet's inner chaos and involuntary expression, which is very appropriate. The whole poem uses clever metaphors and personification techniques to describe the wanderer's homesickness caused by the falling leaves in early autumn. The fallen leaves in early autumn are startling, and the falling leaves are like a visitor's fright, fear, and surprise.
Guest mentality, the mood of a wanderer in a foreign land. 2. Three Five Seven Words/Appreciation of Autumn Wind Poems This poem was written on a late autumn night. The poet saw the bright moon hanging in the sky and the jackdaws perched on the trees that had lost their leaves. Perhaps at this time the poet was missing someone. The old lovers, this situation, can't help but make the poet sad and helpless.
This is a typical sad autumn work. The autumn wind, autumn moon, fallen leaves, and jackdaws create a sad atmosphere. The poet's wonderful imagination and the perfect portrayal of his own heart make the whole poem more vivid. Sad and touching. 3. Water Dragon's Song·Appreciation of Fallen Leaves In the late autumn weather, severe frost begins to fall and the vegetation turns yellow.
In the writings of many literati, fallen leaves coexist with the passage of time, the prosperity and decline of things, so seeing fallen leaves makes you sad for autumn, and sad for autumn. By describing this state, it expresses the poet's depression and desolate state of reality in the late Southern Song Dynasty.
The first film describes the desolate scene of falling leaves in late autumn, "looking forward to the motherland". "The dawn of frost touches the green forest at the beginning" uses the scenery to express emotions, the brushwork is concise, and the outline is clear.
The author inadvertently and faithfully describes the natural scenery: the frost at dawn shrouds the lush and lush forests in the past. The poet was moved by the scenery, and felt an inexplicable desolation in his heart.
"Looking forward to the desolation of my motherland", infinite thoughts are hidden in it. The five characters "the motherland is desolate early" borrow the desolate scene of nature in early autumn to describe the change of dynasties. This scene not only refers to the natural scene, but also includes the social scene. This is the first level.
The desolate scene corresponds to the poet's endless melancholy. This is the second level. This poem is like chanting fallen leaves, but in fact it is used to express the longing for the motherland in the heart, and at the same time express one's own sense of life experience.
In order to put the "desolation" into reality, the first film uses several allusions related to fallen leaves, so that although the words are simple, the meaning is profound and rich. "The rustling gradually accumulates" here refers to the fallen leaves, which actually refers to the poetic meaning of Du Fu's "the boundless falling trees rustling" ("Ascend the High").
"The leaves are still falling one after another" is similar in meaning to the sentence "The leaves are falling one after another and the fragrance is lingering" in Fan Zhongyan's "Roading on the Street·Autumn Nostalgia". "The Wei River is prosperous" uses the poetic meaning of Jia Dao's "Autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and fallen leaves cover Chang'an" ("Recalling Wu Chushi on the River").
"Dongting Waves" borrows the poetic meaning of Qu Yuan's "The autumn wind is blowing, and the Dongting waves are under the leaves" ("Mrs. Xiang"). These allusions are independent. Because they are closely related to the fallen leaves, they are internally connected without any sense of dissociation. They also complement the previous sentence "The motherland is desolate early".
Next, he changed his writing style and used "thinking" as the leading word to lead the following four sentences of "Chongya". "Half gone" is due to the accumulation of fallen leaves.
"No one is here" means that fallen leaves have blocked the journey. These four sentences take the meaning of the words to another level and serve as a link between the previous and the following. 6. Poems about fallen leaves
1. The fallen leaves of trees in a foreign land are like being alone at night under the cold light. ——From "Autumn Residence in Ba Shang" written by Ma Dai in the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Facing the fallen leaves of the trees in a foreign country, the lonely lamp on the cold night shines on me alone.
2. The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. ——From "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The fallen leaves in the wind sometimes gather and sometimes disperse, and the jackdaws are already roosting, but they are startled by the bright moon.
3. Where is the fallen leaf man? How many floors are there on Hanyun Road? ——From "Beiqingluo" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The ground is covered with fallen leaves, where are the monks? The mountains are covered with cold clouds. How long will it take to walk on the mountain road?
4. "Falling Leaves"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian
The old green is in different directions, and the first red has overlapped.
The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree.
Translation: The fallen leaves are arranged unevenly, and the reddish leaves are piled up in layers. Cleaning has just begun in the courtyard, and scattered leaves surround the big trees.
5. "Falling Leaves"
Tang Dynasty: Kong Shaoan
In early autumn, the fallen leaves are startling, and they drift like the hearts of guests.
Fanfei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.
Translation: Autumn comes early and the leaves fall, which is shocking; the feeling of decay is just like what happened to this distant visitor. The leaves are fluttering as if they don't want to fall to the ground; they are still telling that they can't bear to leave this forest. 7. Modern poems describing fallen leaves
The beginning of Kangqiao’s long poem "Breath of Life" is the first part describing falling leaves: the symmetry of exhalation and inhalation. Who first called out falling leaves? The plague has begun! ——Inscription Prologue: The poet: (1) From the autumn of the end of the century to the autumn of the beginning of the century, its leaves begin to fall.
Life is echoing, vibrating in the fallen leaves leaving the branches. The seeds that have not yet been put into the ground, the seeds that are blooming, and the seeds that have already produced fruits are in autumn. Autumn is here.
Let me carry all the drifting of fallen leaves, give wings to autumn, and give autumn a sound of flying when it falls to the ground. The falling of fruits is the planting of seeds into the ground. I hear the sound of coconuts falling to the ground, hear the sound of lychees falling to the ground, and the breathing of life. : Thousands of rivers and mountains, thousands of mountains and rivers...Have you traveled through autumn, or has autumn traveled through your blood? In the dawn and darkness of this new century, we hear the call from the original power.