Poems about autumn wind and sunset in my hometown

1. Autumn wind and sunset poems

Poetry about autumn wind and sunset 1. Ancient poems describing autumn wind and sunset

Ancient poems describing sunsets:

1 People say that the sunset is the end of the world. _ _ _ "Homesickness" [Song] Li Gou

Two Thousand Miles of Smoke and Lonely City _ _ —— The Fisherman's Passion (Fan Zhongyan)

The sun sets in the west in Pingsha, and the stars are high and low in Gansu. "Miscellaneous songs and water songs come first."

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. Ambassador to the fortress (Wang)

5. The sky is long and the sun is far away, and the water is cool. Li Bai's "Climbing the New Flat Building"

Poems about "autumn wind";

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough.

(Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February.

(Li Qiao: "Wind")

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.

(Li Shen: "Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither.

("Han Yuefu? Long song ")

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating.

(Du Fu: "Jueju")

6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.

(Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")

8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies.

(Du Mu: Autumn Night)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past.

(Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")

10. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn.

(Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave Shuboshan Road")

1 1. In autumn, the bushes are like Taoist priests, and the edge of the hedge is more and more inclined.

(Yuan Zhen & Chrysanthemum >)

10. There is nothing to go to the West Building, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

(Li Wei's "Hui Huan")

1 1. Good years must be remembered, especially when orange is green.

(Su Shi: "To Liu Jingwen")

12. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

(Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountains)

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2. Autumn wind and sunset poems

Heartbroken in spring

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

join the army

The bonfire is in the west of the city 100 feet, and you sit alone in the sea breeze and autumn at dusk.

Guan Shanyue, who plays Qiangdi, is not worried about the golden boy Wan Li.

Give one of two songs on behalf of others.

Upstairs, I want to rest at dusk, and the jade ladder is like a hook.

Banana hearts don't show lilac's frustration, but they are also sad about the spring breeze.

Leyouyuan scenic spot

With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends;

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Yamagata Xiaomei

All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.

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Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains.

A butterfly in love with flowers

There are weeping willows outside the building,

Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go.

Wandering catkins in the wind,

Follow the spring and see where to go.

Green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu,

He is heartless, and Mo Ye is miserable.

Send wine to Chunchun Silence,

It rained at dusk.

Give birth to a son Yuanxi

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

3. Autumn wind and sunset poems in primary schools

For you, please refer to:

Heartbroken in spring

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

join the army

The bonfire is in the west of the city 100 feet, and you sit alone in the sea breeze and autumn at dusk.

Guan Shanyue, who plays Qiangdi, is not worried about the golden boy Wan Li.

Give one of two songs on behalf of others.

Upstairs, I want to rest at dusk, and the jade ladder is like a hook.

Banana hearts don't show lilac's frustration, but they are also sad about the spring breeze.

Leyouyuan scenic spot

With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends;

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Yamagata Xiaomei

All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.

Bu operator

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains.

A butterfly in love with flowers

There are weeping willows outside the building,

Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go.

Wandering catkins in the wind,

Follow the spring and see where to go.

Green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu,

He is heartless, and Mo Ye is miserable.

Send wine to Chunchun Silence,

It rained at dusk.

Give birth to a son Yuanxi

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.