How to write autumn poems?

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 happiness?

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, flowers bloom for half a night.

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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