I need a poem describing the autumn scenery.

Melancholy Qiu Si

Ji Zhang

Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang,

The writer's book is full of meaning.

I can't talk about it in a hurry

When the messenger was leaving, I broke the seal again.

Poems describing autumn:

"Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Tang

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Autumn night Tang Wangwei

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building Tang Libai

In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

"Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

On Zhang's Autumn Climbing to Country-specific Mountains.

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

Tang Du Mu in Autumn Night

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Zhong Qiu yue song sushi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Bai Juyi in Mid-Autumn Festival and Tang Dynasty

Wan Li's beauty is incredible, adding sorrow, benefiting and hating to travel around the world.

Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court?

After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs.

According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.

Words describing autumn:

Su Muzhe Song Fan Zhongyan

Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.

The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

The Pride of Fisherman Song Fan Zhongyan

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown.

The four sides are connected with each other.

Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.

The pipe strength is covered with frost.

People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Qiao

Works: Wind

Content:

It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.

Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.

Xing Shan Dumu

In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Poems describing autumn

Liu Dabai, on the autumn night river

Birds return to their nests,

Embarrassed as it is,

And come back with the sunset.

Flap your wings,

Throw the sunset on the river;

White-headed reed,

And dressed up as a beautiful woman.

( 1923)

Pigeon Hu Shi

Clouds are light and the sky is high. What a late autumn weather!

There is a flock of pigeons playing in the air.

Look at them in twos and threes,

Back and forth,

Iraq is like Italy,—

Abrupt, turn it over and reflect the sunshine, white lining the sky, very beautiful!

( 19 18)

Autumn morning is at stake.

Goodbye, starry night,

I've suffered from the pain that holy water is hard to wash,

You stepped on my back,

Welcome, Shu Dong, you are alive again!

At this last moment, I opened my eyes.

Hold the sun's feet with both hands. Look at that.

Leaves quiver, flowers dance, intoxicated by the sound of the city,

Until you cry with joy!

( 1934)

Xu zhimo is on the bus in Shanghai and Hangzhou

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!

( 1928)

Xu zhimo's whisper

First-class cold autumn pool autumn rain,

In the withered autumn willows,

On the cowardly autumn branches,

On a yellow autumn leaf,

Listen to him kiss and kiss,

Whispering about Sanqiu's affairs and love stories,

Finally, I brushed him gently in the autumn halo of autumn eyes and turned a whirlpool and a half.

Follow the autumn stream.

Whispering of autumn rain, Sanqiu's feelings,

The plot of love poems also falls into the autumn halo of autumn eyes, dancing everywhere,

Follow the autumn stream.

(1July 2, 9221day)

Autumn Moon by Xu Zhimo

Autumn moon!

Who can afford a silver fingertip?

Romantic scratch and climb!

Don't believe it, but look at the light waves of the sea, you can't help it.

The touch of the jade finger is 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.

(192216 October)

Xu Zhimo's Autumn Moon

The same moonlight,

Tonight, because we are all looking up-

Look at it, full of charm,

Being a thug from a black man

Rising in the clouds—

It looks extraordinarily bright and round.

It spread on the road,

It floats on the water,

It is immersed in

Water plants knot like sadness.

Underwater;

It's on the ridge of the ancient city,

Thousands of city bricks are in its glory.

Breathe,

It stroked.

Grave ruins scattered inside and outside the city,

In the constant cry of resident birds,

Want to see old and new ghosts,

Stand together like us,

Eyes shining,

Chewing the biting shade:

Silver lingering poetry

Like the star phosphorus on the water,

Flying in the dew.

Listen to the songs of the four fields-

Eternal and humble harmony,

Sadness and joy,

Hatred and love,

Preserve heat energy in the dark,

In this secluded autumn night and autumn field

In the vast universe,

The greatness of "solution"

In all the tiny depths

launch

Baby's smile!

(1930 10 month)

Qiu Meng Dai Wangshu

The shepherd's bell in the distance,

Shake off the light leaves.

Qiu Meng is light,

This is the gentle and elegant love of a shepherdess.

So my dream came quietly,

But it carries a heavy past.

Oh, now, I'm a little cold,

Some are cold, and some are melancholy.

(193 1 year 1 month)

Dai Wangshu with Frost Flower

September frost flowers,

Frost flowers in October,

The charming girl in the fog,

Drive to my temple.

Decorate with autumn leaves,

You decorated the monotonous death,

The charming girl in the fog,

Come and don't wear your plain flowers for me.

Do you still have tears of pearls?

The sun has not been rekindled.

I watched my temple fall apart,

So I welcome the autumn you decorated.

(19351October)

Du in autumn

Even the pigeon whistle makes a mature tone,

In the past, rainy and noisy summers.

Don't think about that severe and sultry exam any more.

Detail memory in dangerous swimming.

After breaking ground in the bud of spring,

Twisting and damage in bud growth,

These branches are also growing wildly in the hot sun.

I almost got lost on a rainy night.

Now, there is not a cloud in the plain sky.

The mountains and rivers are bright and clean, and the vision is exceptionally broad;

The season of wisdom and emotional maturity,

The river also seems to come from a deeper source.

Turbulence is fermented,

Brewing transparent wine in the valley;

What autumn is blowing? An intoxicating smell.

Autumn flowers and autumn leaves have been dyed deep.

Street trees also imply something red,

The wheels of the bicycle are shining with vitality;

The long arm of the tower crane points to the distance at high altitude.

Qiuyang scans the harvest information on it.

(1autumn of 979)

Some of them are

Li Ji of Jiangnan Grass

In the autumn when chrysanthemums are in full bloom,

It's my first time in Jiangnan.

Although I came in a hurry, I went again.