Poetry about the taste of autumn 1. Poetry describing the taste of autumn
Tang Du Mu in Autumn Night
Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan at the firefly.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty
In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach.
Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward.
I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone.
Bad luck has formed a bitter frost on my temples, and heartache and fatigue are a thick dust in my wine.
Zhong Qiu yue song sushi
The evening clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people 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?
Bai Juyi in Mid-Autumn Festival and Tang Dynasty
Wan Li is incredible, adding sorrow and hate to travel around the world.
Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court?
After falling out of favor, the night Ji returned to the hospital was not the time for the veteran to go upstairs.
According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.
2. Autumn flavor composition
Perhaps because I was born in autumn, I have always had a special feeling for autumn. I always like to enjoy autumn quietly and savor its taste. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. I love the passion of autumn. When I walk into the orchard in autumn, I can see fruitful scenes: golden oranges, red apples, white ginkgo ... all kinds of fruits smile at you. Let you. If there is no lofty sentiments in autumn, how can there be today's beautiful melons and fruits? Open the word "autumn". If the "grain" on the left represents a bumper harvest, what does "fire" represent? Isn't it just to tell people that there is hope for an eternal flame in autumn? It is with this hope that the praise of "autumn wins spring" has been passed down from generation to generation and is recited by people. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. I like the leisure and beauty of autumn. Walking in the mountains in autumn, the beautiful scenery will be intoxicating. The fiery red maple leaves are covered for a while, like a fire lit in March, which makes people feel warm. Song Qing is so rich and full, the vitality and youthful breath of autumn will swing gently along the branches and stay in people's hearts forever. When you are unhappy, you often come here for a walk, have a look and experience the leisure and beauty of autumn, and you will feel that life is beautiful. I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si tonight. I also like the sadness and sadness in autumn. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, a bright moon hangs high in the air. People in a foreign land will inevitably feel homesick and feel a little lonely. At this time, I am sitting under the moon, savoring the moonlight and this poem. I know that the journey of life cannot be smooth sailing, and there will always be storms. If we continue to be so sad, we will never reach the other side of life. Think about it carefully, isn't it spring and autumn? Full of philosophy. I love autumn, which brings countless people.
3. Words to describe the taste of autumn
Autumn is crisp and the autumn wind is bleak and pleasant. It's quite crucial, spring planting and autumn harvest, spring orchid and autumn chrysanthemum, spring flowers, autumn moon and autumn wind, autumn rain and late autumn, Qiu Lan fragrance, Feng Dan welcoming autumn, maple forest like fire and autumn wind blowing gently.
Good sentences:
The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter.
The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.
Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.
Good paragraph:
When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.
In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.
Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.
I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slopes and dams were as clear as water. Trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!
The sight of jumping into the window gave me a feeling of deja vu. Blue sky and white clouds, wild mountains, weeds washed yellow by autumn frost, just like a virgin in a golden gauze, naked and ivory, dancing in the bleak autumn wind, showing a charming appearance. Standing on the top of the mountain, Qiuyang, like a mighty god of war, shook off his bloody shirt, splashed on the grass, infiltrated into the stream below the mountain, sobbed and flowed outward with countless ripples, from ancient times to the present, from the distant past to the infinite future.
Isn't it often said that autumn is golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives.
4. What poems describe the taste of autumn?
Tang Du Mu in Autumn Night
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
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.
Zhong Qiu yue song sushi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Bai Juyi in Mid-Autumn Festival and Tang Dynasty
Wan Li's beauty is incredible, adding sorrow, benefiting and hating to travel around 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.
5. What is the poem describing the taste of autumn?
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night
It's a big dream in the world, how many times is it cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon" is a big dream on earth.
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. -Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River. Gao Shi demoted Li and Wang and moved to the middle of summer and Changsha.
The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. -Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting"
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. -Li Shen's "Two Antiques"
The west wind withered the green trees last night. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"
Waiting for the autumn of the eighth day of the ninth lunar month —— Huang Chao's The Last Happiness.
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. -Mutu's autumn night
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
The chrysanthemum near the fence has not been seen in autumn. -Jiao Ran is not looking for Lu Hongxian at home.
6. What poems are there about the color and taste of autumn?
Color and Taste of Autumn (Poetry Group) Author: Sam Mu
1
Born in the season of weak water
Autumn is upstream in the sky.
They have been walking on the road.
It will be dark before they come back.
I don't want to tell you such a thing.
2
Fall in love with a window
Like the distant wind.
Ai Shang yi Lu scenery
Their eyes have a sense of * * *.
Hold fast to those things that people ignore.
There are several people watching the scenery in front of you. One is me, and the others are riding the clouds after the rain.
four
Go south and stop at the end of the road.
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Sad feet
Let the sun who is watching jokes lose its way.
five
You are allowed to leave home.
Put an empty bottle in front of your window.
afternoon
I can go there.
In that empty bottle
Place a bunch
There are no open roses.
Leave the color to those who have the heart to describe it. )
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