Modern Poetry Describing Autumn Poetry

Lead: Golden autumn is coming, and the sky is like a sapphire covering the earth. Clean by the autumn wind, beautiful. The following are modern poems describing autumn poems. Welcome to appreciate them.

Chapter one: Modern poetry describing the golden autumn is in this golden autumn.

Sunset stirs the five-color strings.

The breeze blew through the birch forest.

In this golden autumn

I want to write a love poem.

For cattle and sheep in the distance

Cooking smoke written for my hometown

Da Hinggan Mountains addressed to me.

Years ago

I am as happy as these cattle and sheep.

Like the wind here.

When autumn comes.

Hide and seek in the birch forest

And how short it all is.

I accepted the melancholy days.

I haven't seen it yet.

The love letter you wrote on that leaf.

The wind blows through your long hair.

Gently touch the hearts of distant wanderers

In this golden autumn

Can I invite you to take a walk in the birch forest?

Song of leaves

This is my deep affection for you.

Chapter two: Describe the autumn poems; Modern poetry in autumn whispers.

Who discovered it in autumn?

my heart

The wind is soft.

As confused as a dream

The rain is weak

As bleak as fog

The street umbrella in the distance is blooming.

You count the quiet rain scenes alone.

Umbrella flowers and windows facing the street

Never see the past again

Unwilling to leave

Tired?

Then close your eyes.

Throw everything in the past to autumn

The sky and memory are accompanied by flying.

Fallen leaves and raindrops

Crushed to the ground

Why not sing?

Vilen standing in your heart.

Let the rain wash away all the yellow.

Let it become a torrent.

stream

Will it be windy and rainy tomorrow?

Sing that sad song.

In the blue twilight.

Only I walk alone.

Chapter Three: New Poems Describing Autumn.

The sunshine in late autumn

Brilliant and affectionate

blink

The wind blew across the face.

Eliminate anxiety

Yang Yang is next to Huangsi River.

On that quiet stream.

A bunch of shallow smiles, that's enough

See through every bright morning

Buyi mountain village in late autumn is picturesque.

Comparable to a huge realistic oil painting.

Perspective all elements of Chinese painting.

Like a giant painting in autumn.

There are different focuses and colors.

Like my poems.

Elegant and dignified

Overall image, concentrated expression

Hierarchical ordered array of color blocks

Divergent outward and converge inward.

Look a few more times and you'll get drunk.

If you walk by the river at sunset.

I don't feel tired after walking far.

The scenery of small bridges and flowing water

A bustling crowd.

Apathy and tranquility of bee dancing and butterfly dancing

Smiles rippling in the sea of flowers

Have become eternal beauty

Freeze in those unexpected shots

Looking at the infinitely beautiful sunset.

The shadow of walking is reflected in the river.

Set each other off with the sister rocks in the river.

The light that lights up every time.

It is full of emotion and tears.

There are too many choices in life.

Why are you obsessed with only one of them?

I suddenly remembered those ten years ago.

Farmers whose living radius has never exceeded ten kilometers.

Look at them stepping into modern civilization today.

Busy and happy face.

All the hesitation and confusion before.

Answer one by one. ...

Chapter four: Describe autumn poetry, modern poetry and Qiu Meng.

I woke up at the fifth watch.

Just because I picked up grandma in a hurry.

Miss very much

expected

On the other end of the phone

Grandma is busy in the moonlight.

Put mom and mom in the moonlight

Loaded corn was sent to the station.

It's almost dawn when I get back to school.

then

Mom told me.

People are surprised to say

Your daughter must be possessed by a ghost.

Chapter Five: A modern poem "Autumn" which describes autumn poetry.

The wind caressed.

With a chill

Fang Jue's autumn is already strong

In the soft moonlight

Shake the branches gently.

Ye Er danced briskly.

A beautiful moonlight night

Slide your fingers lightly

As deep as you.

Too rich to touch.

Time suddenly passed.

This is the harvest season.

Curved branches

The branches are fruitful.

That bright red

I like your smile.

People are willing to indulge.

until the end of time

It's autumn again

That bright moon

Prove that you and I love each other deeply

Silently holding hands for many years

How can I forget that autumn?

You are my only gain.