A modern poem describing autumn harvest 1 Qiu Ge
Autumn is coming, and geese are crowing;
The sun under clear skies is redder and more charming!
When the ears of grain are ripe, the cicadas disappear;
Life on earth is sweeter and better!
Coastal pine and cypress, wind and waves;
Osmanthus fragrans in the south of the Yangtze River is full of fragrance.
Good horses on the grassland have gained weight;
Castle peak in the northeast, wearing a snow hat.
Ah, autumn, autumn water, autumn moon,
Our efforts have never printed anything!
Ah, autumn flowers, autumn fruits, autumn red leaves,
What didn't soak our sweat!
The mountains of history are stacked on top of each other!
We climbed hundreds of steps ten feet high.
The journey of fighting is endless!
We broke through a thousand hectares of barren sand and snow in Wan Li.
Looking back, I saw that the foundation was solid, the ditch was deep, and the west wind was strong.
Excuse me: who doesn't touch the long counselor with their hands?
Wildfire in the wind will never go out!
There are many dangers, and there are also many brave people.
A fishing boat braving the wind and waves is as light as a butterfly!
How difficult it is, how bold it is.
I used to spend a long night with the brigade.
At the moment, I am singing "Xiongguan Road as Iron".
My comrades and I visited Huang Yangjie.
At that time, the white army died somewhere in the wilderness!
Only the flow of the river is long,
I saw the red flag of fighting, and it will never come!
Only the pride of the warriors is growing day by day,
I have seen the harvest season year after year.
Oh, autumn is coming, and geese are crowing;
The sun under clear skies is redder and more charming!
Oh, the ears of grain are ripe, and the cicadas are gone.
Life on earth is sweeter and better!
Modern Poetry Describing Autumn Harvest 2 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.
Modern Autumn Harvest Poetry 3 Entering Nature
National Day, a seven-day holiday,
Created a good opportunity for us to travel,
Get out of your own house,
Leave this noisy city.
In this harvest season,
Everywhere is filled with the joy of harvest,
Fruit trees and crops injected with science and technology,
Added endless beauty to this golden autumn.
Look at that red apple,
Hanging branches like lanterns,
Welcome tourists with a smile,
Waiting for us to taste its sweetness.
Long ears of wheat,
Bend over and kiss the earth,
Because its head is too heavy,
I can't lift that smiling face anymore.
This achievement is the reward for farmers' hard work.
This achievement is a miracle created by science and technology.
This achievement is the best testimony of reform and opening up.
This kind of fruit is a generous gift from nature to mankind.
Crops open their selfless hearts,
The fruit tree raised its welcome arms,
Waiting for me, waiting for you,
Waiting for us to harvest the fruit.
Pick a bunch of Turpan grapes,
Pick up a chestnut moving westward by hand,
Hand-washing a jujube in Cangzhou,
Peel a Sichuan kumquat by yourself.
Picking will give us a taste of the joy of labor.
Pic will enhance our friendship with peasant brothers,
Picking will make our tour more colorful.
Picking can make us feel this deep autumn.
Hard-working farmers use their own hands,
Make up this mountain, this water, this land,
Let the garden-like hometown yo,
Become newer, more beautiful and richer.
We walked out of the country road,
Climb that ladder again,
We stood on the crazy mountain,
Then go to find that new scenic spot.
Drill through the virgin forest in the northeast,
Take a look at the nature reserve in Xishuangbanna,
Visit Jiuzhaigou, Sichuan,
Visit Guinness in Shanghai.
Swimming in this wonderful wonderland,
How can we not feel relaxed and happy?
Looking at this picturesque scenery,
How can we not be surprised by the mystery of this world?
Travel will broaden our horizons,
Nature will inspire our lives,
Environment is our partner in life,
It is our duty to protect and beautify the environment.
Take prompt action,
Don't hesitate to go out of the house,
Because those scenic spots look forward to you and me,
Appreciate its beauty, protect it and comfort it.
Modern Poetry Describing Autumn Harvest 4 Autumn Harvest
Millet in spring
There are grains everywhere in autumn.
Autumn flowers fall and autumn is busy.
Autumn melon cooked rice is fragrant
The river gave birth to a glittering and translucent body.
Swallows fly with hard wings.
I use a black keyboard.
Break the poet's dream
Eulogize my career
Express my melancholy.
Recall my youth
Praise my hometown
I will never forget that girl.
Muddy and golden.
Acacia, thirst
A modern poem describing autumn harvest
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.
A modern poem describing autumn harvest and six autumn songs
Author: Zi Ming Qingcheng City
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.
Modern Poetry Describing Autumn Harvest 7 Autumn
Author: bamboo to see 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
A modern poem describing autumn harvest is Autumn Moon.
Author: Xu Zhimo
Autumn moon!
Who can afford a silver fingertip?
Romantic scratch and climb!
No, but look at the light waves of the sea.
I can't help it
Jade fingers touching each other
I was crying there!
That's it:
Boring clouds,
Beautiful autumn moon,
Smoke warms the heart and cold eyes,
Put on your light clothes coldly,
Involved
Get married.
A modern poem describing autumn harvest
Author: Xu Zhimo
Hurry! Come on, come on!
When is a cigarette, a mountain and a cloud?
A water, a bridge, a car accident,
A forest pine tree, a bunch of bamboo, red leaves are:
Colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery,
As clear as a dream, vague, hidden,-
Come on, come on! Is it a wheel or time?
Urging old Qiu, urging old age!
A modern poem describing autumn harvest 10 "This autumn, you are here! 》
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 year and month are not in the right order. Jingwei is in 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
A modern poem describing autumn harvest 1 1 Song of Autumn.
Author: Zi Ming Qingcheng City
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.
A modern poem about autumn harvest 12 "picking autumn"
Author: Meng Hai Clear Sky
The fallen leaves miss, and the fingertips play "autumn language" at dusk.
Parting is the coat of autumn, which is heartbreaking thin.
Hold a gentle touch, then turn around and cut in life.
Walking in the autumn of harvest, picking up the fragments of memory and hanging them on the withered branches.
Looking around, there is green everywhere, green reflects yellow, and every smiling face smiles golden.
Whose face, touching countless ties, turns white on a cold night?
Yellow leaves flying all over the sky are like your laughter.
Sometimes clear, sometimes vague, sometimes beautiful, sometimes harsh.
Untie the entangled resentment and turn it into misty dust.
A modern poem describing autumn harvest 13 "Autumn is coming".
Author: cold smoke faint
Autumn is coming.
Wind pushes gold.
Read all the way
Annoying golden suddenly bowed his head.
Jumping into a cocoon veteran
The leaves on the branches can't bear loneliness.
Wet rain and dew kiss.
Piece by piece. Single piece transfer
Red, crimson, occupying the sky.
Try to distinguish between red makeup and sunset glow.
Fly south in formation.
Hold up the cool water with a pair of wings.
A tail fish made a sound.
The wrinkles of ancient trunk color are like ripples.
Under the afterglow, swaying reeds
Sent a fishing song out.