Poems describing the autumn season

Introduction: The leaves are turning yellow, and the leaves fall one after another when the autumn wind blows, like butterflies flying. The following are poems describing the autumn season, welcome to refer to them. Chapter 1: Poems describing the autumn season

"Letters from Autumn"

The sycamore tree

A yellow leaf falls,

Slowly Falling slowly to the ground.

The wild chrysanthemums on the roadside

smile,

The crickets in the grass

pluck the strings,

< p> Singing sounded in the blue sky,

A flock of wild geese flew over...

Ah! A yellow leaf,

It is from autumn

Gold letterhead. Chapter 2: A poem describing the autumn season

"Dancing Fallen Leaves"

Rustling, the wind is blowing.

Gently, the wind stopped.

We are wonderful fallen leaves.

Quiet winter woods,

We dance happily,

Fly up leisurely,

Slide down freely, < /p>

Turn and turn, turn in circles,

Slowly stop.

In the cold wind,

We danced enthusiastically,

Suddenly - the ground floated into the distance,

Suddenly it stopped,

The layers piled up,

dispersed with a roar.

Riding on the strong wind,

Rushing into the sky,

Giggling, spinning with a smile,

Smiling and swaying Pendulum,

We are wonderful fallen leaves.

Chapter 3: Poems describing the autumn season

"Late Autumn"

Text/Du Tiejun

In every dry morning light

I carefully clean my own autumn

Just like cleaning the mirror of the soul

Every yellowed past event

Falls and settles in the passing years

Withered fame

Lost in the sound of cicadas that have long since rested

Waiting for the fish and geese to look up

And the smiles on the grass tips

Let’s shiver together

I often think about the red-stained autumn scene

Maple leaves are everywhere, and the grass is green

I can’t hold back the curtain call. Lingering

Looking back at the autumn water

Looking forward to the blooming flowers and constant applause

I know that spring and autumn are just prophecies

The traces of the plowshare are not It means the fullness of the rice grains

Standing in the shadow of a tree

A self-admiring smile

Will be more brilliant than summer flowers Chapter 4: Describing the autumn season Poems

Autumn (poems)

Text/Cheng Jianping

1 Autumn Song

The heat has burned away

Burning marks on cheeks

The moon comes late

Still somewhat bright

Seems to complain of astringent lateness

Blossoms fall

Clear gauze like snow

Cloud waves clustered with lamps like pillars

A few strands of cool breeze arrived

The remaining red color sang and danced

 2 Osmanthus trees

Here

All the luxurious leaves become supporting roles

The luxurious Osmanthus trees become embellishments

Here

All eyes are focused on this tree

Admiring the sun and the petals of the same color

The cool breeze gently touches her face

Bursts of fragrant fragrance and white clouds flew in and out

Inadvertently, the team of wild geese returning south were drunk.