Poetry about autumn sounds 1. Ancient poems about autumn sounds
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. -Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier. -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. -Li Shangyin's "Love Luoting in Cuizhou"
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
It's like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring and generate at the same time, and it's like the autumn sound of spring in autumn. -Li Wei's "Listening to An Wanshan Playing the Reed Flute"
At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees. -Xu Hun's "East Building of Xianyang City"
After the rain, cicadas are noisy, and the climate of pine trees floating in the wind has been spread to autumn. -Du Mu's "Topic Yangzhou Temple"
2. Autumn Poetry
Poems describing autumn
Shandong Airlines (Tang Dumu)
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
Where there are some white clouds, you can see some households.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
A night-mooring near maple bridge (Tang Zhangji)
Frosty night,
Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,
The midnight bell arrived at the passenger ship.
Tanabata (Tang Tara)
Silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen,
A small fan flies to the firefly.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water,
Lie down and watch the morning glory and Vega.
An autumn night in the mountains (Don Wang Wei)
Empty mountains after rain,
Standing in the autumn evening.
Moonlight in the pine forest,
Crystal gems in the stream.
……
Qiu Si gives people away (Tang Zhang Su Zhong)
Boshan is full of fragrance,
Kim complains about the long nights.
In order to ask the grass by the green river,
After several rains and frosts.
Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dumu)
The evening clouds are overflowing and cold,
Han Yin silently turned to the tracts.
This night in my life is not long,
Where will the bright moon look next year?
Li Qiu (Korea)
The crow of the milk crow throws a jade screen,
The pillow is cold and the wind is blowing.
Sleeping in the autumn wind is nowhere to be found,
Ye Wuyue and Zhong Ming.
Midnight Qiu Ge (north and south unknown)
Autumn wind enters the window,
Luo Zhang trembled.
Looking up at the bright moon,
Say hello to Senecio.
Su Muzhe (Song Fan Zhongyan)
Blue sky and yellow leaves.
Autumn is full of waves,
The waves are cold and smoky.
The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water.
The grass is ruthless,
Even beyond the sunset.
Xijiang Moon Night Tour in Huangsha Road Middle (Song Xin Level 7)
Don't be surprised at the bright moon,
At midnight, the breeze blew cicadas.
Daohuaxiang said harvest,
Listen to the frogs.
……
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
(Ma Yuan Zhiyuan)
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows,
Small bridges and flowing water,
The ancient road and the west wind are thin.
The sun went down,
Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Melody of water (history)
When did the moon begin to appear?
I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know the palace in heaven,
What year is tonight?
I want to go home in the wind,
I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,
It's too cold up there.
Dance to see the shadows,
What is it like?
……
People have joys and sorrows,
The moon is cloudy and sunny,
This matter is ancient and difficult to complete.
Wish people a long time,
Thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan.
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3. Sentences describing autumn sounds
Leaves rustle.
Autumn wind is rustling
The autumn rain is continuous.
Words describing autumn: autumn, autumn scenery, autumn mood.
Autumn; Autumn; Autumn; Autumn; Autumn; Sanqiu (Sanqiu, Wei Shi, September); Jiuqiu (Jiuqiufeng Dew); Autumn (sad leaves fall in autumn); Wild goose days; Tian Yun; Order (please respect order, high banquet is more than fun); In the shade (in the shade in autumn, everything goes well); Bai Zang
Early autumn; New autumn; Early autumn; The first autumn; Xiaoqiu; Qiu Meng; Last autumn; Mid-Autumn Festival; Late autumn; Late autumn; Clear autumn; Late autumn; Late autumn; Qiu Ji; Cold autumn; autumn rains
Explanation:
Late autumn: late autumn.
Cold autumn: Late autumn.
Qiu Ji: The end of autumn.
Qiu Meng: The first month of autumn.
Autumn: autumn. It also refers to the climate in autumn.
Autumn harvest: autumn harvest. Autumn harvest season.
Autumn scenery: autumn scenery. Synonyms are: autumn color (pleasant autumn color); Qiu Guang (Greater Qiu Guang). "autumn scenery" also means "autumn harvest": autumn scenery is very good this year.
Autumn wind: the wind that blows after autumn. The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cold.
Golden wind: autumn wind. There is also: business style (business style is cold); Ticket return (ticket return fee at the end of the year); Cold business (cold business moves autumn boudoir); Carp wind (carp wind in September) is intertwined with the wind.
Autumn wind rustling; The autumn wind is bleak; Autumn wind rustling; The golden wind sends cool spring flowers and autumn moon; Autumn moon and spring breeze; Autumn moon and spring flowers; Autumn moon and cold river; Clear clouds and autumn moon; The sky is high and the clouds are light; Decline; Frosted red leaves; Maple forest is dyed; Quite picky; Frost Ye Zhiqiu; Qiuyang is embarrassed; Feng Dan welcomes autumn; Autumn wind and red leaves; The sky is high and the clouds are light; Autumn is crisp; Autumn is crisp; High horse fat in autumn; Jingui fragrance; Cinnamon fragrance; Rice fragrance; Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall; Spring flowers and autumn fruits-literary talent and moral integrity
Goose flies south: Goose is a Hou bird. In late autumn in the north, geese fly to the warm south.
Cicada is sad: Cicada no longer cries or whispers, and its voice is sad and sad, symbolizing the late autumn season. Example: "Cold cicadas are sad, and the cold rain begins to rest."
Golden wind brings cool: golden wind, autumn wind. Autumn wind brings coolness, which is the climate before Mid-Autumn Festival. Golden, the leaves blown by the autumn wind gradually appear golden, and then fall off and fall. So use "gold" to describe the autumn wind. Some also use yin-yang and five elements to explain the evolution of seasons. Autumn belongs to gold, so autumn wind is called golden wind.
Autumn wind rustling: rustling, the sound of the wind blowing things. Feng Qiu blows things with a rustling sound, showing the scene of autumn.
Autumn is crisp: the air is fresh and the sky is high and blue in autumn. This is a unique scenery in autumn. It is often said that the sky is high and crisp. Example: "The autumn is crisp and the cattle and sheep are fat."
The sky is high and the clouds are light: the clouds are light, indicating that the sky is clear and partly cloudy. The sky is clear and there are few clouds. This is a unique scenery in autumn.
Indus leaves fall: In ancient times, it was said that on the first day of autumn, indus leaves fell, which is quite critical. So "the plane leaves fall" means that autumn is coming.
Dew gives birth to cold: crystal dew makes people feel cold. It is also a unique scenery in autumn.
4. Phonetic sentences describing autumn
1: If swallows are angels who herald spring, then fallen leaves are urchins who greet autumn. When autumn comes, the fallen leaves will float down from the branches without hesitation. They seem to say to the tree, "dear mother, we are going back to the embrace of the earth, please allow us to fly with the wind!" " "The tree rustled as if to say," Let's go! Let's go "The leaves flew over the wall and came to the wild. Look! They are everywhere on the earth. Fallen leaves, you laid a golden carpet on the ground.
Some people will be engraved in their memories forever, even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, but the feeling of thinking of him will never change.
3. Walking into the field, I saw a bumper harvest: snow-white cotton; Sorghum with heavy rice and full grains. They nodded frequently in the wind. What's that noise? Oh! It turns out that the farmer's uncle is very hardworking in breaking corn! Corn was put into the laundry list one by one, which was the hard work of the farmer's uncle.
Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.
It's still raining, but it's not as sad and lonely as it was just now, because there are endless fields of green old pine trees, an empty house and rolling mountains. It was raining, and the old pine tree described its ups and downs in a hoarse voice, because those ups and downs left countless scars on it.
6. If swallows are angels who herald spring, then fallen leaves are urchins who welcome autumn. As soon as autumn comes, the fallen leaves will float down from the trees without hesitation. They seem to say to the tree, "dear mother, we are going back to the embrace of the earth, please allow us to fly with the wind!" " "The tree rustled as if to say," Let's go! Let's go "The leaves flew over the wall and came to the wild. Look! They are everywhere on the earth. Fallen leaves, you laid a golden carpet on the ground.
7: Suddenly, a shaking sound of "Hua La" squeezed into my ear. I suddenly looked up, and it was the sound of buttonwood leaves falling from the tree. They sometimes descend slowly like parachutes; Sometimes it glides leisurely like a flock of flying swallows; Sometimes, it will fall with a series of swings ... I grabbed a plane leaf and observed it. Its feel is not smooth. Although the color is similar to that of Ginkgo biloba leaves, the veins are clearly visible, like a magical painted picture, which is very different from Ginkgo biloba leaves.
5. Sentences about autumn sounds
1: If swallows are angels who herald spring, then fallen leaves are urchins who greet autumn.
When autumn comes, the fallen leaves will float down from the branches without hesitation. They seem to say to the tree, "dear mother, we are going back to the embrace of the earth, please allow us to fly with the wind!" " "The tree rustled as if to say," Let's go! Let's go "The leaves flew over the wall and came to the wild. Look! They are everywhere on the earth.
Fallen leaves, you laid a golden carpet on the ground. Some people will be engraved in their memories forever, even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, but the feeling of thinking of him will never change.
3. Walking into the field, I saw a bumper harvest: snow-white cotton; Sorghum with heavy rice and full grains. They nodded frequently in the wind.
What's that noise? Oh! It turns out that the farmer's uncle is very hardworking in breaking corn! Corn was put into the laundry list one by one, which was the hard work of the farmer's uncle. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew.
The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while.
So dusk. It's still raining, but it's not as sad and lonely as it was just now, because there are endless fields of green old pine trees, an empty house and rolling mountains.
It was raining, and the old pine tree described its ups and downs in a hoarse voice, because those ups and downs left countless scars on it. 6. If swallows are angels who herald spring, then fallen leaves are urchins who welcome autumn.
As soon as autumn comes, the fallen leaves will float down from the trees without hesitation. They seem to say to the tree, "dear mother, we are going back to the embrace of the earth, please allow us to fly with the wind!" " "The tree rustled as if to say," Let's go! Let's go "The leaves flew over the wall and came to the wild. Look! They are everywhere on the earth.
Fallen leaves, you laid a golden carpet on the ground. 7: Suddenly, a shaking sound of "Hua La" squeezed into my ear.
I suddenly looked up, and it was the sound of buttonwood leaves falling from the tree. They sometimes descend slowly like parachutes; Sometimes it glides leisurely like a flock of flying swallows; Sometimes, it will fall with a series of swings ... I grabbed a plane leaf and observed it.
Its feel is not smooth. Although the color is similar to that of Ginkgo biloba leaves, the veins are clearly visible, like a magical painted picture, which is very different from Ginkgo biloba leaves.
8. I once again plucked up the courage to break the corn hard. In addition to the sound of corn leaves, there is also the sound of breaking corn. From time to time, I hear a few crisp birdsongs, and my heart is cool. 9: Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew.
The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while.
10: In the field, the rice was bent by the ear of rice. When the autumn wind blows, the rice shakes. Looking around, the rice fields are as beautiful as a golden ocean.
"Boom, boom, brush." What's that noise? It turned out that it was the farmer's uncle who drove the machine to harvest wheat and said from time to time, "This year is a good day for a bumper harvest."
1 1: Walking into the park, I saw a flaming maple forest. Each cluster is so lovely and full of vitality, just like the rising sun in the morning, emitting light and heat, which reminds me of "parking in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February". Oh, autumn is red. Pieces of fallen leaves fell to the ground, paving a golden "golden road".
When stepping on it, it makes a creaking sound from time to time, which makes people feel very comfortable, as if stepping on a cotton blanket, and there are no extra leaves. Each piece is a golden leaf, which is memorable. Oh, autumn is golden.
12: Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.
Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.
13: Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky emits soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to hear the song of a lark flying high, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking about seeing a white sail.
Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.
14: The first cool breeze blew in from the window in the morning and blew on my face, which was cool. When the first leaf falls from the branches with the wind, it falls on the ground full of fallen leaves.
I seem to smell and hear the sound of autumn. 15: Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew.
The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while.
So dusk. 16: pine trees are green from a distance, some like folded umbrellas and some like green castles.
The golden leaves of buttonwood shine like a big fan in the sunlight. They danced in the air when the north wind blew. The round fruit is blown by the wind, making a sound of "sand, sand". Like a small longan, it feels itchy. The trunk of the locust tree stretches out in all directions like a giant's arm, and the fruit hangs on the tree like a pod. As soon as the wind blows, it makes a rustling sound, which is very nice.
17: The autumn wind in the forest is naughty. It makes leaves dance, young trees play the piano, race with streams, play with birds, and ...; The autumn wind in the city is quiet, and it rarely sings. Even if it sings, it uses a small voice and does not add notes to this noisy city. The autumn wind on the grassland is leisurely, "Wow-"it is softly and slowly, as if calling for friends from afar, that wave.