Seven words about autumn poems

1. Seven words of poetry about autumn

2. Seven words of poetry about autumn

Seven words of poetry about autumn 1. Seven words of poetry about autumn Ancient Poetry

"Autumn Night Song"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn dew of Gui Po is weak when he is born, and his clothes are already thin and thin.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

"Autumn Evening"

Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

"Climbing High"

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong and the apes high in the sky whistle in mourning, and the white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugong.

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

"Remembering the Shandong Brothers on September 9th"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

"Mountain Travel"

Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.

"To Liu Jingwen"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

There is no rain cover when the lotus is gone, and there are still proud frost branches among the chrysanthemums.

You must remember that the good times of the year are the time of orange and green.

"Ode to the Dusk River"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.

2. Seven-character poem describing autumn

Seven-character poem is a kind of modern Chinese poetry with strict meter. Modern poetry is also called modern poetry, which is an emerging poetry style in the Tang Dynasty. It is named after being different from the ancient style.

Modern poetry is divided into two types: quatrains and rhymed verses. Four lines are quatrains, and eight lines are rhymed verses. The basic sentence structure of the seven-rhythm poem: eight sentences per poem, seven characters per sentence, and a total of fifty-six characters.

Each of the four couplets of the verse has a specific name. The first couplet is called the first couplet, the second couplet is called the jaw couplet, the third couplet is called the neck couplet, and the fourth couplet is called the tail couplet. According to the regulations, the chin couplet and the neck couplet must be opposite, and the first couplet and the last couplet may or may not be opposite.

The following are ten seven-rhythm poems about autumn: 1. Village Tour Song Dynasty: Wang Yucheng The chrysanthemums on the horse's path through the mountain are beginning to turn yellow, and the trust of the horse is long and prosperous in the wild. Thousands of valleys are filled with late music, and several peaks stand silently in the setting sun.

Tangli leaves fall rouge color, and buckwheat flowers bloom with white snow fragrance. What's the matter? I'm suddenly melancholy. The original trees on the village bridge look like my hometown.

Brief analysis: In the first six lines of the poem, the author depicts a colorful and poetic picture of an autumn mountain village with clear evening sky, which better reflects the Song Dynasty's characteristic of "using painting into poetry" . Translation: The horses are walking on the mountain road. The chrysanthemums have turned slightly yellow. Let the horses walk freely with great interest.

Thousands of valleys reverberate and listen to the night, and several peaks are silent in the sunset. The fallen leaves of Tangli are as red as rouge, and the fragrant buckwheat flowers are as white as snow.

What made me suddenly feel melancholy while reciting poems? It turns out that the small rural bridge looks very much like my hometown! 2. Eight Autumn Poems·Part 1 Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Jade dew withered the maple forest, and the Wushan Gorge was desolate. The waves in the river are surging from the sky, and the wind and clouds are blocking the ground.

The chrysanthemums in bloom will shed tears in the future, and the lonely boat will be linked to the heart of the hometown. Hanyi is urging the knife and ruler everywhere, and Baidi City is high and anxious at dusk.

Brief analysis: The whole poem uses "autumn" as the commander-in-chief, describing the feelings of wandering in old age, suffering from old age and illness, traveling in rivers and lakes, and facing the bleak autumn scenery, the rise and fall of the country, and the wasted life; it also writes about the prosperity of Chang'an Memories, the sadness caused by the contrast between the past and the present; write about the sorrow and depression of being concerned about the fate of the country, seeing the country in ruins and being unable to do anything, and can only recall Beijing. Translation: The maple trees are gradually withered and damaged under the erosion of late autumn dew, and Wushan and Wu Gorge are also shrouded in a bleak and gloomy mist.

There were huge waves in Wu Gorge, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pressing down on the ground. The sky and the earth were gloomy. The flowers have been blooming and falling for two years. Looking at the blooming flowers, I can’t help but cry when I think about not being home for two years.

The boat is still tied to the shore. Although I cannot return eastward, I am drifting away, but my heart is always connected to my hometown. We are rushing to make clothes to keep out the cold in winter again, and the sound of anvils pounding out cold clothes in Baidi City keeps coming.

It seems that another year has passed, and my longing for my hometown has become more solemn and deeper. 3. Autumn Thoughts Song Dynasty: Lu You The desire for profit drives people like thousands of oxen, and wanders around the rivers and lakes like a sand gull.

The days are as long as the years, and you can only sleep when you are idle, and the things are as big as the sky, and you can rest even if you are drunk. The anvil and pestle knock the moon in the deep lane, and the well shakes down in the autumn of my hometown.

If you want to soothe your old eyes, there is no high place, so you can find the Yuanlong Hundred-foot Tower. Brief analysis: This poem writes about the feelings of autumn, expressing the author's mood of yearning for leisure but not being able to live idle.

Translation: The desire for profit drives people to run here and there, just like ten thousand flaming bulls. It is better to be a man of rivers and lakes, wandering around the world, as free as a sand gull.

A day is like a year, and it only feels like this when you have nothing to do. Even if it is a big thing, it will be nothing if you are drunk.

Amidst the beating of the clothes-pounding stick, the bright moon in the deep alley gradually set in the west, and the sycamore tree beside the well suddenly shook its leaves, and I realized that it was autumn in my hometown. If you want to see far away, but there is no place to climb, how can you stand like Chen Deng on a hundred-foot building and discuss world affairs.

4. Climbing high Tang Dynasty: Du Fu The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky whistle in mourning, and the white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugistan. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.

Brief analysis: The whole poem expresses the complex emotions of the poet who has been wandering for many years, old, sick and lonely through the scenery of the Autumn River seen from a height. It is impassioned and touching. Translation: The wind is strong and the sky is high, the cries of the apes are very sad, and there are birds circling on the riverbank with clear water and white sand.

The endless trees are slowly dropping their fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. I feel sad about the autumn scenery, wandering thousands of miles and being a guest all year round. I have been plagued by illnesses throughout my life and now I am alone on the high platform.

After going through all kinds of hardships and hatred, my hair has grown gray on my temples, and my heart is full of decadence and I have stopped drinking wine to drink my sorrow. 5. Autumn, Song Dynasty: Cheng Hao. Take your time when you have nothing to do. When you sleep, the sun is already red outside the east window.

Everything is contented when you observe it quietly, and the joy of the four seasons is the same as that of others. The Tao connects the heaven and the earth with no visible form, and I think about the changes in the wind and clouds.

Riches and honors are not obscene and poor and lowly are happy. The man here is a hero. Translation: When the days are leisurely, nothing is uneasy and calm. Often when I wake up, the east window has already been illuminated red by the sun.

You can get natural pleasure by observing all things quietly. People have the same interest in the wonderful scenery all year round. The truth connects all tangible and intangible things between heaven and earth, and thoughts permeate the changes in the wind and clouds.

As long as he can be rich but not arrogant and lewd, and be poor but still happy, such a man is a hero. 6. Late Autumn in Chang'an / Autumn View / Autumn Eve Tang Dynasty: Zhao Gu The clouds are desolate and the dawn is flowing, and the palaces of the Han Dynasty are moving in the high autumn.

At what time is the remaining star, the wild geese cross the river, and the flute sounds and people lean against the building. The purple half-opened fence and the chrysanthemums are quiet, and the red clothes are all gone and the lotus is sad.

The perch is beautiful and does not return. It is empty to wear the southern crown and learn from the prisoner of Chu. Brief analysis: This seven-line poem describes the scenery of Chang'an at dawn in late autumn and the mood of thinking about returning home through the poet's vision.

Translation: The clouds and climbers at dawn are swimming all over the sky, and the towers and palaces stand high and touch the sky. The remaining stars were dotted by the wild geese flying south over the pass, and I leaned against the building alone amid the melodious sound of the flute.

The lingering chrysanthemums quietly exhaled their fragrance, and the red lotuses shed their petals with worry. It's a pity that Bai Baizhengmei can't go back, so he wears a Chu crown and imitates the prisoners to charge the money.

7. The First Smell of the Autumn Wind Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi I used to see the yellow chrysanthemums and bid farewell to you, but now I hear the mysterious cicadas and I return. After five nights of sleeping on the pillow, one year's appearance is reflected in the mirror.

The fur of Ma Si's grass fists twitches, and his sleepy eyes open to the blue clouds in the sky. The sky and the earth are clear and you can look around, and I help you get on a high platform.

Brief analysis: This poem is different from the "sad autumn" works of ordinary feudal literati. It is a high-pitched autumn song that expresses a unique aesthetic point of view and the spirit of artistic innovation. Translation: Last year I said goodbye to you when I saw the chrysanthemums, but this year I returned when I heard the cicadas calling.

The sound of the wind at midnight is on my pillow, and the changes in my face over the past year are reflected in the mirror. The fur of the war horse's fists trembled as he thought about the grass beside him, and the big eagle looked at Qingyun and opened its sleepy eyes.

The crisp autumn air makes me look far into the distance, and I hold my sick head on the high platform for you. 8. Qiu Huai, Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen. The cool leaves rustle and scatter the sound of rain, which is empty.

3. A seven-character ancient poem about the autumn season

1. "Autumn Night Song" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei Guipo was born in autumn.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room. Translation: When the moon first rose, the autumn dew had already faded, and I was wearing a thin Luo Yi without changing any other clothes.

During the long night, I played the silver zither affectionately. I was afraid of being alone in an empty room and couldn't bear to go inside to sleep. 2. "Autumn Eve" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu's silver candle painted the screen in the cold autumn light, and his light fan fan fluttered at the flowing fireflies.

The night is as cool as water on Tianjie, lying down watching Altair and Vega. Translation: On the autumn night, the candlelight illuminates the painting screen, and I hold a small fan in my hand to beat the fireflies.

The stone steps are as cool as cold water at night, and you can sit quietly in the palace and gaze at the Cowherd and Vega. 3. "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei was a stranger in a foreign land, and he missed his family even more during festive seasons.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. Translation: Being far away from my hometown alone and unable to reunite with my family, I miss my distant relatives even more during the Double Ninth Festival.

Even when I think of my brothers wearing dogwoods and climbing to high places, I feel regretful because I am the only one left behind. 4. "Mountain Travel" Tang Dynasty: Du Muyuan went up the sloping stone path to Hanshan Mountain, and there was a family deep in the white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost. Translation: Along the winding path up the mountain, deep in the white clouds, there are actually other people.

I stopped the car because I loved the evening view of the maple forest in late autumn. The maple leaves have been stained by autumn frost and are more beautiful than the spring flowers in February.

5. "Autumn Night Song" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Zhongsu, Ding Ding, leaking water, how long is the night, the long light clouds reveal the moonlight. Autumn is forcing dark insects to sound all night long, and the clothes collected have not been sent yet, so don't send frost.

Translation: The timer's clepsydra sounded the sound of dripping water in the long night, the light clouds moved slowly on the sky, and the moon was sometimes covered and sometimes revealed. The autumn insects in the dark have been chirping all night long, and suddenly I remember that my husband has not prepared cold clothes for the war, so be sure not to get frosty at this time.

4. Seven-word poem about autumn

The ground is covered with frost, the generals are white-haired and their husbands are weeping. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts"

Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that autumn is better than spring. ——Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems"

A cup of dirty wine can bring a family thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts"

The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back in the bright moon. ——Li Yu's "Poppy When Will the Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"

How can it be like being in the human world when you dance to clear your shadow? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival"

Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom. ——Li Qiao's "Wind"

There are sounds from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke and sunset, and the lonely city is closed. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts"

How can I be a golden person and walk quickly through the autumn. ——Li He's "Twenty-three Horse Poems·Part 5"

It is a cool day in autumn. ——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall"

Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone can look around, wondering who is missing in autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian, "Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du"

Climbing up a tall building alone, you can see the whole road to the end of the world. ——Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about smoke orchids and weeping dew"

The setting sun in the isolated village, the light smoke of jackdaws in the old trees, and the shadow of a flying dragon. ——Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn"

Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains reach the sky. ——Lu You "Feelings of Coming Out of the Fence Gate to Welcome the Coolness on an Autumn Night"

I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. —— Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival"

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart. ——Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Remaining Jade Mat in Autumn"

The survivors shed tears in the dust, and look south to Master Wang for another year. ——Lu You "Feelings of Coming Out of the Fence Gate to Welcome the Coolness at Dawn on an Autumn Night"

When the white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring, who will Chang'e live alone next to? People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancient people. ——Li Bai's "Ask the Moon about Wine·My old friend Jia Chun ordered me to ask about it"

The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke and the orchids are weeping with dew. ——Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers· Chrysanthemums on the Threshold, Smoky Orchids Weeping with Dew"

I'm afraid that I can't explain it all in a hurry, and travelers are about to go to Kaifeng again. ——Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts"

The half-moon in Mount Emei in autumn casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. —— Li Bai's "Moon Song of Mount Emei"

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind. ——Zheng Sixiao's "Painting Chrysanthemums"

The twilight rain sprinkles the river sky to wash away the autumn. ——Liu Yong's "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou·On the Xiaoxiao Dusk Rain Sprinkles the River Sky"

The bamboo noise returns to Huannu, and the lotus leaves the fishing boat. ——Wang Wei's "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn"

Wanli's sad autumn is a frequent guest, and he has been sick for a hundred years and only appears on the stage. ——Du Fu's "Ascend the High"

The lonely Wutong deep in the courtyard locks Qingqiu. ——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting·Walking Alone to the West Tower without Words"

Rest in the spring fragrance at will, and the king and grandson can stay. ——Wang Wei's "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn"

How deep is love? The sunset in the deep mountains and the deep autumn rain. ——Nalan Xingde's "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Crossing the Fortress"

The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn. ——Du Mu's "Send to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou"

Tangli leaves have fallen into rouge color, and buckwheat flowers are blooming with the fragrance of white snow. ——Wang Yucheng's "Village Tour: Horses Crossing the Mountain Trail, Chrysanthemums Are Starting to Yellow"

The swaying wu leaves send off the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the sentiments of the guests. ——Ye Shaoweng's "What I Saw at Night"

Su Xiaoxiao in Qiantang is even more worthy of autumn. ——Li He's "Qixi Festival"

5. Poetry about autumn, seven-character quatrains

Autumn words Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

When a crane flies up in the clear sky, it brings poetry to the blue sky. [Note] ① "Since ancient times" sentence: Since Song Yu's "Nine Bian" "Sad Autumn is the Qi", countless people have written about sad autumn.

② Two sentences of "clear sky": "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Crane Ming": "The crane crows in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky." The poem takes its meaning.

The autumn air is crisp and clear, the blue sky is clear, and a crane soars into the sky with high spirits. [Appreciation Tips] "Autumn Ci" was written after the author was demoted to Langzhou.

Most of the poets in the past dynasties described the autumn scenery inseparable from the sentimental mood of bleakness, emptiness, desolation and desolation. However, this poem is unusual, passionately praising the beauty of autumn and writing it in a very poetic way. At the beginning of the poem, the poem denies the ancient concept of sad autumn and believes that autumn is better than the vibrant spring, expressing an exciting and upward thought and emotion.

Then, I captured the object of a crane flying in the clouds and described it, showing the open scene of crisp autumn air, clear sky and floating white clouds. In such an atmosphere, the poet gallops his imagination, and his "poetry" also flies to the "blue sky" with the white crane flying in the sky.

The whole poem has a novel conception, broad artistic conception and high sentiment.

6. An ancient poem about autumn (seven-character quatrains) written by the student himself

When Wang Wei was 17 years old, he left his hometown and went to Chang'an to seek fame. In the bustling imperial capital, surrounded by countless people Being alone in the sea without any friends, especially during the Double Ninth Festival, when family members are supposed to be reunited, one can imagine the strong feeling of loneliness in my heart.

So, because he missed his relatives in his hometown, he wrote a poem "Remembering the Shandong Brothers on September 9th". This simple and highly summarized poem expressed the feelings of people who traveled far away from home all over the world. *With the same sentiment, this poem has become a famous sentence expressing the homesickness among guests and has been passed down to this day. (Note: Wang Wei lives in Puzhou, east of Huashan, so the title is "Remembering the Shandong Brothers".)

Recalling the Shandong Brothers on September 9

Being alone in a foreign land is a stranger Guest,

I miss my loved ones even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place.

There is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

7. An ancient poem describing autumn (requirement: seven character quatrains, four sentences)

Li Bai went down to Jingmen in autumn. The frost fell on the Jingmen river and the trees were empty, and the canvas sails were intact and hung in the autumn wind.

This trip is not for the purpose of traveling, but because I love famous mountains and enter the mountains. Du Fufeng and Yan Dafu's military city were in early autumn. The autumn wind was blowing high and the jade tents were divided into bows and prisoners' camps.

The Dibo Yunjian garrison has been captured, and the outer city of Pengpoxue has been captured. Meng Haoran Early Autumn Unconsciously, the early autumn nights are getting longer and the breeze is becoming more and more desolate.

As the scorching summer heat subsides, the Mao Zhai becomes quiet, and the clumps of sedge under the steps are exposed. Zhang Ji Qiu Mountain The autumn mountain is cloudless and windless. Watching the moonrise at the head of the stream is deep in the pines.

The thatched cottage is not closed, the stone bed is quiet, and there is a heavy sound of dew falling among the leaves. In late autumn, Yuan Zhen looked at the wall as the sun set again in the west, and the corridors were as deep as the halberd gate.

The trees are full of crows and the sound is silent. Xiaoyu goes to bed and puts on a night quilt. Bai Juyi's Autumn Outing: Dismount your horse and walk leisurely in Yishuitou. The cool breeze and clear scenery are better than the spring outing.

There are not many ancient and modern poems about Luoyang autumn. Lu Yin's sad autumn. In the autumn sky, geese are far away in the blue sky, and cicadas are hissing on the sparse trees and the dew is cold.

The defeated orchid at the foot of the stairs is still full of energy, and the fan in his hand is gradually coming out of nowhere. On the way to Qiupu by Du Mu, the autumn rain fell on Xiaoxiao Mountain Road, and the wind blew along the Xixi stream.

In order to ask about the newly arrived geese in Hansha, they still went to Du Lingwu when they came. Du Mu's Autumn Eve. The red candles and the cold autumn light paint the screen, and the light and small fans flutter at the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega. Li Shangyin In autumn, the fan wind blows and the mat is wandering, and the south wind from thousands of miles away stops my thoughts.

Staying until the autumn is still lonely, when Ye Dan and Taibi are closing the door. Xue Ying's Mid-Autumn Moon waxes and wanes again in its thirty-sixth year, a hundred years of joy and sorrow.

I advise you not to go up to the tower and look at the moonlight. The clouds will soon grow up. Sikong Tu's Qiuyan flies away from the incense and the dust blows on his face. He pities the channel only to relieve his dependence.

After the winter, it is so good to be warm by the deep stove, why bother to return home from thousands of rocks and thousands of rivers. Du Xunhe, Autumn Thoughts on the Bank of the Stream. There are only three or four poor families in Sangzhe, so fishing is their livelihood.

The autumn wind suddenly turns the creek beach white, and reed flowers are scattered on the shore. Wei Zhuang Jingqiu: Don't go fishing in the smoke waves, force your relatives to write and serve Confucianism.

The twelve locust trees in Chang'an have carried the autumn wind for many autumns. Cui Daorong Qiu Ji Rain and Ji clear the long sky, and the distant mountains are just beginning to appear, unknown.

At night, the moon is like a hook on the river, and there is the sound of startled fish and waves. Supplement: Hello! The above are some ancient poems from the Tang Dynasty that describe autumn! Please refer to it! If it helps you, please click on the lower right corner to accept, thank you! .

Seven-character poems about autumn 1. Seven-character poems about autumn

The ground is covered with frost, the generals are white-haired, and their husbands are weeping. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts"