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1. The poem car "Autumn Wind Poetry" describing the bleak autumn wind starts, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is frosty.

Don Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface" The knee of great happiness in autumn, the sunset glow is the same as the lonely Qi Fei, and the autumn waters are the same.

Tang Wangji's Wild Hope All trees are in autumn, and the hills are only shining.

Tang Li Bai's "Farewell Minister of Xuanzhou Village" was sent by Qiu Yan Changfeng, and I was drinking in this village.

Tang Du Fu's "Song of Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage" roared in the autumn of August and rolled up my three hairs.

Two autumn poems in Yuxi, Liu Tang: The mountains and rivers are clear and the frost comes at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow.

Don Tu Mu's "Autumn Night" red candle, Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, and the small fan fluttered against the fireflies.

Poems describing autumn curl in the autumn wind, and waves in the Dongting are under the leaves.

Curly wind: describes the breeze blowing. Dongting Lake is in the north of Hunan Province. Wave: microwave. Muye: Yellow leaves.

Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Lady Xiang" in Chu Ci of Warring States Period

Sad autumn is angry! Bleak, vegetation withers and decays. Travel far, and return to the mountains near the water.

Desolate: loneliness and depression. Liao Li: Desolate. If you travel far, it seems that others are traveling far. Nine debates on Chu, Song and Yu in the Warring States Period.

Autumn wind rises, plants and trees fall yellow, and geese return to the car for autumn wind poetry.

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is like frost.

There are many fallen leaves in Lu Ting, so I know it's autumn.

Green court: green fragrant courtyard. Tao Jin Yuanming rewarded Liu Chai Sang.

In the new autumn, the elegant moon will be round.

Jump: describe the length of the night. Tingting: Looking from a distance. Tao Jin Yuanming's Fire in the Middle of June in Wu Shen.

Lotus is exposed, willow is sparse in the moon: lotus. Qi in the Southern Dynasties, written by Qi.

The cold city wants to overlook, and Pingchu is bleak.

Cold city: The cold has invaded the city. Overlooking: looking from a distance. Pingchu: Ye Ping. Pale: lush vegetation. Write the scene of early autumn in two sentences.

Looking at Xuancheng County in Southern Dynasties

The leaves under the pavilion are high, and it is the first autumn in Gansu.

Gao Ting: The water is flat. Konoha: Leaves. Dragon Head: The name of the mountain is between Shaanxi and Gansu today. Yi Dao Poems of Liang Liuhun in Southern Dynasties.

Grass is low, golden city is foggy, and Yumen is under the wind.

Grass is low: hay. The leaves fell under the tree. Jincheng: the name of an ancient county, between Yuzhong in Gansu Province and Xining in Qinghai Province. Yumen: Yumen Pass west of Dunhuang, Gansu. Two sentences about the cold autumn scenery in northwest China. The uniqueness of clouds in the Southern Dynasties.

Trees and trees sing in autumn, and the colors of mountains and mountains are very cold.

Autumn sound: the west wind in autumn, the vegetation is scattered and there is a lot of cold. Epitaph of Bulugu, Lady of Duke Zhou of Yuxin, Northern Zhou Dynasty.

In September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu.

W: Auxiliary words are meaningless. Foreword: season. Tang Wang Bo's Preface to Autumn Palace

Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.

Raccoon: The name of the bird, the wild duck. Qi Fei: As the sun sets from the sky, lonely raccoons compete with Qi Fei from bottom to top. A color: the water in autumn is blue, and the sky is blue, reflecting the water and forming a color. Don Wang Bo's Preface to Autumn Palace.

Trees are all autumn, and mountains are the only ones that shine.

Hanging forest scenery is different, and autumn is like beginning of autumn of Song Dynasty in Luoyang Spring.

Now the mountain is very cold and blue, and autumn water has flowed all day: the sound of running water. My letter to Pei Di from my cabin in Wangchuan.

The white stone in the west of Beijing is cold and the red leaves are thin

These two sentences describe the scenery in late autumn: streams dripping, white stone dew, red leaves falling, and there is not much left. Wei's "two poems lost in the mountains"

Autumn sounds like thousands of bamboos, cool color Wuling Song Tang Li Jie's "Looking at Qinchuan"

The golden well phoenix tree has yellow autumn leaves, and the bead curtain does not roll frost at night.

Tang Wang Changling's "Five Poems of Long Letter in Autumn": "The phoenix tree in the golden well has yellow autumn leaves, and the curtain of the night pearl does not roll frost. The jade pillow in the smoke cage has no color, so you can listen to the Nangong for a long time. "

Bai Yue reflects the cold pool, and autumn rain grows moss. Liu Tang Changqing's You Xiu Zen Master Shuangfeng Temple

Go to the wild in the south, because the leaves are falling, the water is cold, and the wind blowing from Haoran in the north is "pregnant with the early cold river"

There is no distance in autumn, and it is cold to go out.

The rain in Qiu Lai is very cold and windy. Qingjiang River is cool. Tang Li Bai's "Reward in Rain"

Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

Han: Drink to your heart's content. Tang Li Bai bid farewell to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.

A cold orange pomelo and an old phoenix tree in autumn

People smoke: People smoke. Cold orange pomelo: The cold smoke in autumn makes the orange sleeves chilly. The two sentences are filled with people, the orange pomelo is dark blue, and the phoenix tree is slightly yellow, showing a late autumn scenery. Tang Li Bai's Autumn Deng Xuan Xie Tiao North Building.

The high bird Huang Yun dusk, the cold tree autumn Tang Du Fu's "Late autumn Changsha Cai Wu waits for the royal banquet to send Liu Yin to join the army and return to Fengzhou to worship the province"

The fisherman who lives in the lodge is still vague, and the swallow flies in the clear autumn.

Trust: stay for two nights. So: still. Eight poems written by Tang Du Fu in autumn.

Zhaitang Xiakou Qujiang Head, smoke meets Su Du Fu's eight autumn prosperity.

The autumn sand is white on the far shore, and the mountains are illuminated at night in Du Fu's Five Poems of Akita in the Red Tang Dynasty.

Autumn is near in the sky, and the moon shadow on the ground clears the moon of Du Fu in Tang Dynasty.

In the autumn of August, the wind roared, and Du Fu's "The Hut was Blown by the Autumn Wind" in Sanmaotang rolled up in my house.

2. Seek the saddest and bleakest poem, one or a few words, ancient poetry, and original autumn wind poems that can all rise in the autumn wind, the grass and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the car. The autumn wind is bleak, and the vegetation is exposed to frost. Cao Wei Pi's "Ge Yanxing" has many fallen leaves, and he knows it is autumn: Lvxiang Courtyard.

Tao Jin Yuanming's "Appreciating Willow, Wood and Mulberry" is a new autumn night, graceful and graceful, and the moon will be far away: describing the length of the night. Tingting: It's far away.

In Tao Jin Yuanming's "Fire in June in Wushen", it shows the whereabouts of Furong Lou, Liu Yangyue, and Furong Shu: Lotus. In the Southern Dynasties, Yan Qiu Si looked at the cold city, and Pingchu was in the cold city: the cold has invaded the city.

Look: Look into the distance. Pingchu: Ye Ping.

Cangran: The appearance of lush vegetation. Write two sentences about the scene of early autumn.

In the Southern Dynasties, the pavilion "Looking at Xuancheng County" is under the leaves, and the pavilion is high in autumn: horizontal. Konoha: Leaves.

Dragon Head: The mountain name is between Shaanxi and Gansu today. In the Southern Dynasties, Liang and Liu mixed the poem "On Dressing". The fog in Jincheng was low, and the grass under Yumen was low: the grass withered.

Under the tree: leaves are falling. Jincheng: the name of an ancient county, between Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai.

Yumen: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu. Write two sentences about the cold autumn scenery in the northwest.

The autumn sounds of trees and trees in "Another Kind" written by the Southern Dynasty Cloud, and the autumn sounds of mountains and mountains in cold colors: autumn wind blowing, scattered vegetation, cold and noisy. The epitaph of Bulugu's family, the wife of Zhou Qiaocheng, was written by Wei Jiuyue: auxiliary words, meaningless.

Foreword: season. Don Wang Bo's Preface to the Autumn Pavilion: The sunset and the lonely Qi Fei are the same: the name of the bird, the wild duck.

Qi Fei: The sun sets from the sky, and I am lonely from bottom to top, competing with Qi Fei. A color: the water in autumn is blue, and the sky is blue, reflecting the water and forming a color.

Don Wang Bo's "Preface to Autumn Farewell" is full of autumn, and the mountains are only brilliant. Tang's Wild Hope hangs on a different scene in the forest, and the autumn color is like Luo Yangchun's Early Autumn. The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn water flows all day: the sound of running water. Wei's "Farewell to Wangchuan" describes the scenery in late autumn in the following two sentences: the white stone rises in the west of Beijing, and the red leaves are sparse: the stream falls, the white stone dew falls, and the red leaves fall, leaving little.

Wei's Poem on Two Que Inscriptions in the Mountain is full of autumn bamboo, and the cool Wuling Song and Tang Dynasties' Poem Looking at Qinchuan is full of autumn leaves, and the night pearl curtain is not frosted. Tang Wang Changling's "Five Poems of Long Xin Qiu": "The phoenix tree in the golden well is full of autumn leaves, and the curtain of the night pearl is not frosted. The smoked jade pillow has no color, and you can listen to the Nangong for a long time. "

Bai Yue reflects the cold pool, and autumn rain grows moss. Liu Tang Changqing's "You Xian Zen Master Shuangfeng Temple" went to the wild field in the south, because the leaves had fallen, and the wind in the cold zone was not far from the autumn in North Haoran's "Huai Chu Han Jiang", so it was cold to go out. Tang Li Bai's "Gift to the Master" makes the rain cold and the wind cool and clear. Tang Li Bai's "Reward for a Rain" Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I face them from this villa and drink my wine full. Tang Dynasty's Secretary of Xuanzhou Zhuangbie Li Bai's Lonely Place of Orange Pomelo, Lonely Place of Old Wutong in Autumn: People Cooking Smoke.

Cold orange pomelo: The cold smoke in autumn makes the orange sleeves chilly. The two sentences are written about human beings, orange pomelo is dark blue, and phoenix tree is yellowish, showing a late autumn scenery.

Tang Li Bai's "Qiudeng Xuancheng Xietiao North Building" Huang Yun yellow birds, autumn dusk trees. Tang Du Fu's "Late Autumn, Changsha Cai Wufeng gave a royal drinking banquet to send Liu Yin to join the army, and Yu Fengzhou returned to Jin", which was hosted by a fisherman. In the clear autumn, swallows flew to stay in the hut: for two nights. So: still.

Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity is in Qujiangtou, Xiakou of Zhaitang, and Wan Lifeng's smoke meets autumn sand on the far shore of Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity. In the evening, even the mountains are illuminated, and the autumn in the sky is near. The moon on earth is clear, and Du Fu of Tang Dynasty cries in August and autumn. My home is Sanlian Caotang. Thatched grass describes the scene of vilen in late autumn: the wind blows thatched grass on the vilen, and the wild fire burns withered mulberry trees.

Don Cen Can's "Going to the Girder, but Sending to the Mad Lord" Autumn wind moves Wan Li, and the sunset glow is high. Tang Dynasty's "Gongbei Qiuxing sends Cui Mingyun" came back to life, and the cold came back to life: sunset, dusk. Turbulence: A criss-crossing river.

Zhang: A steep mountain peak. In Qi's "Mid-Autumn Festival on the West Peak of Nanshan Mountain, the title of Lord Lan Ruo", in the voice, when ten thousand people take pictures, the sun sets.

Tang Qianqi's "Topic Su Gong Lin Pavilion" Lai Su rested, and the autumn air in the empty mountains was clear. Su Yu: It rained last night. In Tang Liduan's Walking with Wei and Jin Dynasties in Maoling Mountain, the rain is green, the frost garden is red and the weeds are green.

Closed: full. It means that after the rain, the path in the yard is covered with green grass, and the garden is covered with red leaves after frost, and the courtyard is desolate and lonely.

Tang Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai is clear in the mountains and clear at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. Liu Tang Yuxi's "Two Poems of Autumn Colors" tries hard to get to the heart, but I don't know that spring colors are crazy and clear: autumn colors are clear and clear. Hey: Encourage.

Liu Yuxi's Two Odes to Autumn depends somewhat on violet. Looking back at the west wind, he described the lotus leaf leaning eastward in the autumn wind, which hurt the autumn mood. Mu's "Two Couples in Qi 'an County" painted a cold red candle screen, and a small fan fluttered over the fireflies, and a small fan: a thin silk round fan.

These two sentences describe that the red candle emits cold light in autumn night. According to the picture, the girl is chasing firefly mountain with a delicate round fan. Don Mutu's Autumn Night and Night in the Day Order are as cool as water, and he lies down to watch Day Order and Petunia Weaver Star: the steps in the palace.

Autumn Night by Tang Du Mu, the autumn shadow lingers, and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotus to listen to the rain. Although it was autumn, it was cloudy for several days, so there was no serious frost. The dry load in the later period also came out from this.

Listen to Yuji: The rain withered lotus, monotonous and desolate. Tang Shangyin's Love in the Snail Pavilion and Cuizhou When Shan Ye was drunk in autumn, Bai Chi's old song titled Jianwu's Autumn Night Mountain Residence: "If you go to the wild goose and live in silence, who will weave new snow?"

When I woke up drunk, the old pine tree was holding it for half a month. "The old tree is autumn, and the empty pool is soaked in moonlight." Tang Deren's Stay by the Pool The moonlight in autumn is better than that in spring, and Wan Li is quiet and lonely in frosty days. In drama, the autumn moon (also known as: autumn moon wins spring night, Wan Li is a lonely place) was broken by green lotus frost overnight, which made him fall into the autumn rain and break the lotus leaf, and the autumn rain could no longer form water drops on the broken leaves.

Tang Laihu's Two Random Questions woke people up in the middle of the night, and the lotus leaves in the pool moved in the autumn wind. No sleep. Tang Dougong autumn night is another name for lotus, because the fragrance sells green leaves, and the west wind worries about green waves.

South Tang Li Jing's "Huanxisha" is sky blue, with yellow leaves and autumn colors, cold waves and thick smoke. Fan Zhongyan's Su Mu Gai.

3. How much sadness can a poem describing desolation have? Like a river flowing eastward.

-When is Li Yu's Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon? Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin's Untitled Time was long before I met her, and even longer after we parted: to see the sun, for all his glory was buried by the coming night.

-Li Shangyin's "Le Garden Scenic Area" Mo Chou has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi's "Don't move your big ears" is not a heartless thing, but it is more protective to turn into spring mud.

-Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems No.5" On a frosty night, Jiang Feng fished and slept. -Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge" makes you cry. I hate not seeing you before I get married.

-Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu sends Dongping Li Sikong Stone Island" is unfinished, and tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening, but before he could conquer it, he died, and the heroes cried on their coats from then on.

-Du Fu's "Book of Scholarship" petals have fallen like tears, and the lonely bird has sang grief. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope" But since the water is still flowing, although we use swords to cut, it is even more worrying to raise a glass to eliminate our worries.

-Li Bai's "Shu Yun, a farewell letter to Xuanzhou Xielou" is shallow and fragrant at dusk. -Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden" The first mermaid shed pearl-like tears in the moonlight green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade in the sun.

-Li Shangyin's "Jinse" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and there is no boat to cross the wild. -Wei Wuying's "Xixi on Chuzhou" I am worried about my bright moon, and I will go with the wind until Yelangxi.

-Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiao Kiln with this letter" was strongly worried about assigning new words. -Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave, the Middle Wall of Shuboshan Road" Liu Ti in the courtyard at dusk, remembering that person, pear blossoms on the moon.

-Chen Liang's "Young Beauty, East Wind, Light Cloud" Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. -Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave, Shuboshan Road in the Middle Wall" held hands to see tears, speechless.

-Liu Yong's "Yulin makes the cicada sad" asked for flowers with tears and flew over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "How Deep is the Courtyard" The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the drizzle is as fine as sorrow.

-Qin Guan's "Huanxisha Lonely Cold Building" Where are my wife and my son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. -Du Fu's "The Yellow River is Recovered by the Imperial Army" Sand Sea deepens the ice depth, and the clouds are bleak. Wan Li Ning.

-"Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" drew a corner mourning in the setting sun of the city. Shenyuan is not a pool platform revival, and the spring waves under the sad bridge are green. It used to be an amazing photo. -Lu You's "Two Poems of Shenyuan" The flat forest is misty, and the Hanshan area is sad.

-Li Bai's "Bodhisattva Man Lin Ping Momo Smoke" is full of frost, people are not sleepy, and the general has white hair and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Qiu Si" is everywhere, which is even more harmful to spring.

-Yan Shu's "Huanxisha is always limited", the fog is thick and the clouds are light and always sad, and the golden beast is sold in the brain. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shade, Fog and Thick Clouds, Worried through the Ages" is far away, and the whip refers to the end of the world.

-Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5" But I looked at home and the twilight faded? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao.

4. Qiu Si, a poem describing a bleak scene.

Withered vines hang on old branches, and crows croak when they return at dusk.

Tiny bridge,flowing brook,hamlet homes

The path, the horses and the wind are blowing.

The sun is sinking in the west

And lovesick travelers are still at the end of the world.

Slow voice

Look for it, it's cold,

Sad and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of light wine,

How could he be late and in a hurry!

Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.

Who can pick it now?

Looking out the window, how can you be alone?

The Indus River is drizzling,

At dusk, dribs and drabs.

This time, what a sad sentence.

There is a sweet smell around us.

The mountain rubs Wei Yun, the sky sticks to the grass,

Draw a corner and knock down the door.

Suspend the collection, and talk about * * * leading away from the statue.

How many Penglai past events, empty looking back, misty.

Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village.

Ecstasy, at this moment,

The sachet is dark and the ribbon is light.

The man won the brothel, but she was lucky to survive.

When can I see you here?

There are crying marks on the inner sleeve and the air.

At the scene of the injury, the high city was in ruins and the lights were dim.

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It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Wulingchun

The wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have come out.

Tired of combing my hair at night.

Things are people, not everything,

Tears flow first when you want to talk.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good.

I also plan to canoe Pan.

I'm afraid I'll go boating in Shuangxi,

Can't move, a lot on my mind.

Tang duoling

Reed leaves are full of Tingzhou, and the cold sand zone is shallow.

Twenty years have passed, South Tower.

Liu Xia's mooring is still unstable. How long will it take? It's Mid-Autumn Festival again.

The yellow crane broke the rock head, so the old friend was there?

Old rivers and mountains are new troubles.

I want to buy osmanthus with wine, but I don't like it.

A butterfly in love with flowers

The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and blue tears,

The curtains are light and cold,

Swallows fly in pairs.

The moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering,

The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees,

Alone in a tall building,

Look at the end of the world.

If you want to send colorful stationery and ruler,

The mountains are long and there is a lot of water.

Water bag dance

Blue sky and yellow leaves.

The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky.

The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water.

The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.

Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel.

Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep.

The bright moon building is high and lonely.

Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.

5. What are the poems describing bleak autumn colors? 1, Night Book Southern Song Dynasty-Ye Shaoweng

Original text:

The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night.

The rustling autumn wind blows the leaves of the plane, bringing chills, and the wanderer who travels outside can't help but miss his hometown. Suddenly I saw the light under the fence in the distance. I thought it was a child catching crickets.

2, "Mountain Walk" Tang-Du Mu

Original text:

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

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

In late autumn, I climbed up the distant mountain along the winding path, and there were people in the place where the white clouds were generated. I stopped because I like the late autumn scenery of Fenglin. Maple leaves stained with autumn frost are better than February red flowers.

3, "Autumn Ci" Tang-Liu Yuxi

Original text:

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.

There was no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, aroused my meditation on the blue sky.

Translation; Since ancient times, poets and poets have lamented the depression, desolation and emptiness of autumn. I say autumn is far better than spring. It's crisp in autumn and clear in Wan Li. A crane soaring in the sky, pushing away the stratus clouds, also inspired my poems to fly to the clear sky in Wan Li.

4, "On the Great River" Northern Song Dynasty-Wang Anshi

Original text:

There was an autumn wind blowing on the river, and the fallen flowers on the river bank floated down in the evening sky.

The flute of love, blowing farewell, blows to the mountains in the east with the autumn wind.

Autumn wind is blowing on the river, and the fallen flowers on the river bank fall in the sunset. The feeling of parting makes the distant flute blow, and with the autumn wind blows to the east of the mountain.

5, "Clear Sand and Autumn" Yuan-Bai Pu

Original text:

The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei.

Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

The sun is gradually sinking in the west, and the sunset glow on the horizon is gradually dissipating, leaving only a few dim colors, reflecting the quiet and lonely village in the distance and dragging out long shadows. Light smoke floated into the air, several crows perched on a rickety old tree, and a wild goose flew down in the distance and crossed the sky. Beautiful scenery; Frosted grass, flaming maple leaves and golden flowers are swaying in the wind together, and the colors are very bright.

6. I can't get rid of this sad poem, but my brow is furrowed and my heart is full of tears. When Shuang Yan came, I asked for flowers in a strange place with tears in my eyes. I flew over the swing to care about him wordlessly. I only expect to cry a thousand lines every year and be heartbroken. On the moonlit night, the mandarin ducks on both sides of Matsuoka fly away from each other. As soon as they meet, they know when to shed tears. I can't express my lovesickness, and my dream is groundless. I only look for it when I come back.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. How can you beat him with three glasses of light wine? It's late in the wind.

Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.

Haggard, who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can you be alone?

The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! And Su Dongpo's "Jiangchengzi" is a song to commemorate his dead wife. Ten years is too long to live and die, and you forget it without thinking. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

These two sentences are extremely bleak. I also like that sentence: everything is done for nothing, and tears flow first. In addition, there is a sentence in Daiyu's ci of burying flowers: If you don't mourn for me, I don't know when the flowers will fall and people will die.

7. Poems describing bleak autumn rain are stormy in autumn windows, bleak in autumn flowers, yellow in autumn grass and long in Qiu Guang.

I feel that the autumn window is boundless and bleak like wind and rain. Help the autumn wind and autumn rain come quickly and break the autumn window. Qiu Meng continued.

I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen. Tears and candles shake Ruo's short hair, which makes you feel sad and disgusted.

Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain? Luojiang is intolerant of autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes autumn rain urgent. Even at night, the pulse is blowing, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears.

The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty. I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.

The voice is searching slowly, cold and desolate, sad and miserable. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are all over the ground, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.

This time, what a sad sentence.

8. What are the poems that show bleak artistic conception [Yue Fei]

Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence and drizzling.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.

Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will the courtiers regret it?

Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected.

Hungry, hungry, eating pork, laughing, thirsty for Hun blood.

Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque

Shui long yin Deng healthy Yangxin ge

Xin Qiji

In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless.

Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head.

The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer.

I watched Wu Gou, made a column, and no one attended.

Don't say that the bass is ugly. Zephyr and Jiying haven't come back yet?

People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects.

Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much!

Who is calling for money, red scarf and green sleeves, heroic tears!

Appreciation of The Mermaid by Li Yu

Yu Meiren Li Yu

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

The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.

The jade carving should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it.

How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward.

Swallow tree in Huanxi

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year.

When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.

I'm still alone in the fragrant garden path

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Silently alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the autumn in the deep courtyard.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.

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The flowers in the forest withered in spring, which was too hasty.

Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.

Cochineal tears, leaving people drunk (staying drunk), when heavy,

Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

Liu Yong Yulinling

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.

Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival!

Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and the waning moon.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.

Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?

Liu Yong was born in Ganzhou.

Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold.

The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings.

Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears.

Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward silently.

Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home.

Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time?

How many times have you missed beauty makeup, and God knows when you come home?

Fighting for me, leaning against the railing, I'm worried.

These are all good, not very disgusting, except for Yue Fei, Xin Qiji is an uninhibited school, and his poems are more atmospheric.

Later, Liu Yong and Li Yu were graceful and graceful, and their poems were feminine.