When will there be a bright moon? Ask the sky about the wine.
It's cold in the smoke cage and sand in the moon cage, and it's near Qinhuai restaurant at night.
Sentence:
The moon is as bright and elegant as a mirror.
Words:
the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon
Moonlight Box
Breeze and Bright Moon
Full Moon
Romantic Moon
Paragraph:
When I was very young, I used to snuggle up in my grandmother's arms on moonlit nights and listen to her colorful talk about the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon, which would never end; In the night of Tanabata, I was covered in moonlight, hiding under the melon shed buzzing with mosquitoes, and whimsically eavesdropping on the love story of the cowherd and the weaver girl. Especially when I was playing hide-and-seek in the moonlight when I was a child, my friends and I were both puzzled and puzzled: whether the moon goes with me or I go with the moon, no matter where I go, it will always follow, and it is so close and kind, turning full of tenderness into silver words, silently falling on us and gently stroking our innocent faces. Perhaps it is all these feelings, let me accidentally opened the prelude to love the moon.
The moon, always with the color of missing, is always accompanied by care and sadness, with a long history. "The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time", "he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!", "so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. Lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home "..... How many people's attachments are hidden in the moon, and how many relatives yearn for them. In my heart, the moon is a true confession, pure and flawless, and beautiful; It is also a string of sincere and warm wishes!
In the Moon Palace, there is a lonely Chang 'e, and the moon has become a lonely incarnation. The moon won't vent its emotions with heat like the sun, nor will it tempt the frequency of looking back with a palette like a rainbow. The moon, no, really not. The moon is gentle, romantic and persistent. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many unruly lovers have conquered and how many sad and beautiful stories have been interpreted.
Prose:
Autumn in my hometown
Autumn in my childhood is also autumn in my hometown, which is always blue and fascinating. Clouds that occasionally drift by are changing. However, the autumn of middle age is also the autumn of a foreign land, and I always don't see my thoughts at that time. When I arrived in Linyi a few days ago, I looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window on the expressway, which seemed to be my childhood and hometown again.
Autumn symbolizes maturity and can bring people the joy of harvest. I remember how "cool" it was to hold the round and big sweet potato in the dusk in the frosty land and in the smoke not far away. Bigger still, the soybeans burned with dead leaves are looking for endless autumn fragrance. I dare say that it is the most delicious bean fragrance in the world! At least in the city now, I have never smelled it!
Autumn is the season of "baking yellow things and fading flowers". The original green leaves gradually lost their true colors of life. Under the attack of wind, frost, snow and rain, they became yellow day by day, and then quietly drifted down with the wind. At that moment of enjoying the beautiful scenery, I had to thread the exquisite yellow leaves into a string and hang them under the eaves, waiting to enjoy the fragrance of pancakes floating from it after burning. My mouth is watering. A capable young man can eat ten at a time. I have never smelled such a kind fragrance in the drifting after leaving home!
At that time, the leaves in my hometown were not sad. Now, the leaves in a foreign land are just countless disappointments. In my heart, the occasional thoughts and comforts will be a fire-like nirvana or a life evolution in the face of this silent destruction.
Autumn scenery
Someone said, "Autumn is really beautiful!" I especially want to look for autumn.
autumn is in the fields. The rice in the field is ripe, and Huang Chengcheng's is like a big piece of gold. In the east, people are driving harvesters and coming here. They let every grain of rice into the warehouse.
In autumn, in the Woods, the leaves of all kinds of trees turn yellow and fall on the pond and the ground one by one. However, the pine tree still stands motionless in the wind with its head held high and its leaves still so green.
autumn is in the garden. The chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red, yellow, green, white and orange ... The petals of these chrysanthemums are like thin shredded radish. Some chrysanthemums have all their petals spread out, revealing a tender yellow flower core; Some chrysanthemums only spread two or three petals; There are also chrysanthemums in bud, as if the petals are about to open.
In autumn, apples, oranges, bananas and other fruits in the orchard are all ripe. Uncles and aunts took baskets and picked the fruits one by one. Those fruits that have not been picked seem to say, "Pick us quickly! Those who want to buy fruit are waiting for us! "
autumn is on people. People are wearing sweaters, vests, sweaters and so on.
where is autumn? Autumn is in the eyes of children. As long as we keep exploring and discovering, we will get a lot of knowledge that is not available in books.
autumn in the old capital
Yu Dafu
autumn is always good no matter where it is; However, the autumn in the north is especially clear, quiet and sad. My reason for traveling thousands of miles to catch up with Qingdao from Hangzhou, and even more to catch up with Peiping from Qingdao, is just to enjoy this "autumn", the autumn flavor of this old capital.
Jiangnan, autumn is certainly there; But the grass is carved slowly, the air is moist, the color of the sky is pale, and it is often rainy and windy; A person sandwiched between Suzhou, Shanghai, Hangzhou, or Xiamen, Hong Kong, and Guangzhou can only feel a little cool and refreshing. The taste, color, artistic conception and posture of autumn are always not enough, not enough to taste, and not enough to enjoy. Autumn is not a famous flower, nor is it a wine. It is not appropriate to enjoy autumn in a state of half-open and half-drunk.
it has been nearly ten years since the autumn in the north. Every autumn in the south, I always think of the reed flowers in Taoranting, the willow shadows in Diaoyutai, the insect singing in Xishan, the jathyapple in Yuquan and the bells in Tanzhe Temple. Even if you don't go out in Beiping, you can rent a dilapidated house to live in the sea of people in the imperial city. When you get up in the morning, make a bowl of strong tea and sit in the yard, you can see the high green sky and hear the flying of pigeons in the blue sky. From the bottom of Sophora japonica leaves, counting a trace of leaked sunlight to the east, or in the broken waist, facing the blue flower of morning glory like a trumpet, you can naturally feel very autumn. When it comes to morning glory, I think blue or white is the best, followed by purple and black, and pink is the lowest. It is best to have a few sparse, slender and long autumn grasses at the bottom of the morning glory as a foil.
The locust tree in the northland is also an ornament that reminds people of Qiu Lai. Like a flower, but not a flower, it will spread all over the floor when it gets up in the morning. When you step on it, there is no sound or smell, and you can only feel a little tiny and soft touch. After sweeping the street under the shadow of a tree, the silk lines of brooms left on the dusty soil look delicate, at leisure, subconsciously and a little lonely. The ancient dream that the phoenix tree leaves one leaf and the world knows autumn is about in these deep places.
Qiu Chan's weak residual sound is a specialty of the North. Because there are trees everywhere in Beiping and the houses are low, you can hear them singing everywhere. In the south, you have to go to the suburbs or mountains to hear it Qiu Chan's bray is like a cricket and a mouse in Peiping, and it's like a houseworm that every family keeps at home.
There is also autumn rain. The autumn rain in the north seems to be more strange, delicious and decent than that in the south.
under the gloomy sky, a cool breeze suddenly came, and it began to rain. After a layer of rain, the clouds gradually rolled to the west, the sky turned blue again, and the sun appeared again; Idle people in cities, wearing thick green clothes or jackets, bite the pipe, and stand under the bridge tree in the shadow of the oblique bridge after the rain. When they meet acquaintances, they will use a slow and leisurely tone and say to each other with a slight sigh:
"Alas, it's really cold-"(This word is pronounced very high and dragged on for a long time. )
"Isn't it? A layer of autumn rain is cold! "
Northerners always read array characters in layers, which are flat and even. This mispronounced rhyme is just right.
Fruit trees in the north are also a wonder when they come to Qiu Lai. The first is jujube tree; It will grow up one by one in the corner, the wall, the edge of the toilet and the door of the kitchen. It is the heyday of autumn when the jujube, like olive and pigeon egg, shows a light green and yellowish color among the small oval leaves; When the leaves of jujube trees fall and the dates are red, the northwest wind will rise. The convenience in the north is a dusty world. Only these dates, persimmons and grapes are ripe at the turn of July and August, which is a good day for clear autumn in the north and the best GoldenDays in a year.
Some critics say that China's bachelor of arts, especially poets, are full of decadent colors, so there are many words praising autumn in China's poems. But what about foreign poets? Although I don't read many foreign poems and essays, I don't want to write a bill for autumn poems and essays, but if you go through the collections of poets such as Britain, Germany, France and Italy, or the An-philosophy of poems and essays from various countries, you can always see many praises and lamentations about autumn. In the long pastoral poems or four seasons poems of famous great poets, there is always a part about autumn. It's the best and most interesting. It serves to show that sentient animals and interesting human beings can always cause deep, distant, severe and bleak feelings for autumn. Not only a poet, but also a prisoner who is locked in a prison. In autumn, I think I will definitely feel a kind of affection that I can't own; Autumn is for people, so there is no country, let alone the difference between people's races and classes. However, in China, there is an idiom of "autumn scholar" in the text, and there are very common "Autumn Sound" by Ouyang Zi and "Red Cliff Fu" by Su Dongpo in the reader, so we feel that the literati in China have a particularly deep relationship with autumn. However, the deep taste of autumn, especially in China, can only be felt in the north.
Autumn in the south of China certainly has its unique features, such as the bright moon on the 24th Bridge, the autumn tide in Qiantang River, the cool fog in Putuo Mountain, the residual lotus in Lizhi Bay, etc., but the color is not strong and the aftertaste is not lasting. Compared with Qiu Lai in the north, it's just like yellow rice wine and dried rice, porridge and steamed bun, perch and crab, yellow dog and camel.
autumn, the autumn in the north, if I can stay, I would like to fold two-thirds of my life and exchange it for a fraction of one-third.
Beautiful Four Seasons autumn scenery is the most beautiful
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the four seasons are the most beautiful scenery given by nature. Flowers are fragrant in spring, sunny in summer, Ye Er in autumn and snow cream in winter; Spring is prosperous, summer is lush, autumn is gorgeous, and winter is pure; Spring is vigorous, summer is noisy, autumn is lofty, and winter is quiet; There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. Famous American sentences describing the four seasons, just like the changing four seasons, have their own aesthetic feeling and endless charm. What the predecessors said is ready. In my heart, autumn scenery is the most beautiful of the four gorgeous seasons.
everything is complacent when it is quiet. The so-called poetic, nothing more than spring, summer, autumn and winter, natural beauty. Only those who know how to appreciate can appreciate its beauty. Autumn scenery is the most poetic. Lush trees, blooming flowers and thick grass. Lush plants and beautiful scenery are the beautiful world that nature has given us. It is really intoxicating and makes people linger. Birds in the forest, butterflies in the flowers and dragonflies on the grass represent the songs of life. Listening to cicadas in the forest, enjoying lotus color in Chi Pan and boating on the lake are the best enjoyment. There is a cool autumn wind blowing head-on, and it feels so comfortable and magical. The starry autumn night, the bright moon, the bright starry sky and the breeze bring people many thoughts and fantasies, which can't help but make people feel touched and deeply touched. How many beautiful scrolls are drawn by many painters, and how many touching poems are written by more literati and poets. It's really picturesque and fascinating.
autumn scenery is beautiful, charming and colorful. Autumn is the harvest season, which brings people the joy of harvest. Everything is mature, fruitful, beaming and happy in my heart. Persimmons with round orange are hung on trees; Golden pear fruit, full of branches. Snow-white cotton is like a sea of clouds, yellow corn is piled up in the courtyard, bright red peppers are hung in front of the window, and crisp red dates are covered with trees. Sunny sunshine, cool breeze, full of mountains and forests, the earth is full of autumn scenery. Can such a beautiful autumn not be beautiful? The beauty of autumn scenery can not only be appreciated with eyes, but also heard with ears; You can also chew with your mouth and feel with your heart. Otherwise, people say "spring flowers and autumn fruits"?
autumn scenery's beauty is a bleak beauty. Autumn is the season when the autumn wind is bleak, thousands of trees fall leaves and thousands of flowers wither. "A sound of autumn leaves, a little banana and a little sorrow". The word "autumn" plus "heart" becomes "worry" Therefore, autumn is always nostalgic and full of melancholy. Liu Yuxi, a great writer in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem: "Where the autumn wind comes, the rustling sends the geese, and when the morning comes into the courtyard, the lonely guest hears it first." In the classic Dream of Red Mansions, there is also "I feel that the autumn window is endless, so the autumn rain can help the desolation". The fruit has experienced wind and rain, showing its true colors, fulfilling its mission, bringing joy to people, but dedicating itself. The leaves are yellow and the maple leaves are red, which looks good, but the autumn wind blows slightly and leaves pile up, turning them into fertilizer and nourishing the roots; Flowers are also blooming brilliantly at the last moment, releasing beauty. Waiting for it also withers together, withers together. For flowers, as long as they can bloom, even for a short moment, they will not live up to this life. In fact, isn't it the same in a person's life?
the world is not perfect. Whether it is the flower of spring, the fruit of summer, the fruit of autumn or the grass of winter. Their growth is not smooth sailing, and there are always some shortcomings in one way or another. But they all worked hard, struggled, persisted and flourished. Although it is bleak, it is beautiful. I have always liked Tagore's poem, "Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves." I appreciate such a passage, "Even the last ray of sunset at dusk will shine with extraordinary splendor. It is the last struggle unwilling to fall and sink, and it is also a kind of pursuit of active love for the supreme life. It doesn't care that it will be covered by green hills after all. Perhaps this is the true meaning of life that nature wants to tell people."
autumn scenery is the most beautiful of the four gorgeous seasons. It not only brings people beautiful enjoyment, but also brings people wonderful feelings. Friend, are you right?
Autumn, the eternal chrysanthemum
Wen/Red Moon
The autumn wind blows the beauty of autumn, leaving young people's worries behind in the season when wild chrysanthemums are fragrant ...
—— Inscription
The autumn wind wants to be strong, blowing off tenderness all over the place;
lingering autumn rain brings lovesickness.
it's autumn, and the wind is full of stars and cold. Open the window will feel cool, will feel the autumn wind and autumn rain, sad fans. "When the first leaf falls, I know that autumn is coming quietly. So, put on that milky warm cashmere sweater and take care of this sad season. Milky white is his favorite color. He said that I look more like a foreign country when I wear milky white clothes.