1. Excellent classical Chinese essays describing autumn
When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.
——Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"
The moon is setting, the crows are crying, and the sky is covered with frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy.
——Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on Maple Bridge"
A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky.
——Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems"
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"
Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook, the lonely phoenix tree deep in the courtyard locks the autumn
——Li Yu's "Xiang" "Seeing Joy"
The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly, and the small fan of light Luo flutters at the flowing fireflies.
——Du Mu's "Autumn Evening"
The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
——Du Fu's "Climbing High"
To the Xiaoxiao dusk rain sprinkled on the river sky, to cleanse the autumn.
——Liu Yong's "Small Voice of Ganzhou"
The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in the Dongting are under the wooden leaves
——Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs" of Chu in the Warring States Period "Mrs. Xiang"
What a sad autumn! The grass and trees are swaying and decaying, and I feel as if I am traveling far away. I climb the mountain and face the water to see me off.
- "Nine Debates" by Song Yu of the Chu Dynasty in the Warring States Period
Autumn Wind White clouds are flying, and the grass and trees are yellowing, and the wild geese are returning south
- "Autumn Wind Ci" by Liu Che of the Han Dynasty
The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and dew turns to frost
—— Cao Pi of the Wei Dynasty in the Three Kingdoms, "Yan Ge Xing"
There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I feel it is autumn
—— Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty, "Repaying Liu Chaisang"
On the far-off New Autumn Eve, the moon is about to be full
——Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty, "Caught in Fire in the Mid-June of the Year of Wushen"
The whereabouts of hibiscus dew and willow trees are sparse in the moon
——Xiao Cui's "Autumn Thoughts" by Qi of the Southern Dynasties
Looking at the cold city, the plain and beautiful scenery is clear
——Xie Tiao's "Thoughts of Autumn" by Qi of the Southern Dynasties Xuancheng County Climbing to the View"
Under the leaves of Tinggao trees, the autumn clouds are flying over Longshou
——Liang Liu Hun's "Poetry on Clothes" of the Southern Dynasties
The grass is low, the Jincheng fog is falling, and the Yumen wind blows under the trees
—— "Farewell Poems" by Liang Fan Yun of the Southern Dynasties
The autumn sounds of the trees, the cold color of the mountains
—— Yu Xin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty "The epitaph of the Duke of Zhou Qiao and his wife Bu Lugu"
It was the ninth month of the Wei Dynasty, and the order belongs to the Three Autumn Periods
——Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty "The King of the Knees of Hongfu in Autumn" "Farewell Preface to the Farewell Pavilion"
The setting clouds and the solitary birds fly together, the autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color
——Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty "The Farewell Preface to the Pavilion Farewell to the Prince of Hongfu in Autumn"
The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only glowing
——"Ambition" by Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty 2. Classical Chinese essays describing autumn
Ouyang Xiu's "Ode to the Sound of Autumn" 》 Ouyang Zifang was reading at night and heard a sound coming from the southwest. He was horrified and said, "What a strange thing!"
When it touches something, it makes a clanging noise, and the metal and iron are all clanking; it is also like a soldier heading towards the enemy, running away quickly without hearing orders, but hearing the sound of the movement of men and horses. I said to the boy: "What's the sound? Come out and look at it."
The boy said: "The stars and the moon are bright and clear, the bright river is in the sky, there is no sound around, the sound is among the trees." Yu said: " What a sad sound!
Why is it coming? The color of the autumn is bleak, the smoke is falling, the sky is clear, and the sky is crystal clear. It is harsh and harsh to the muscles and bones; its meaning is depressed and the mountains and rivers are lonely. Therefore, it is a sound that is sad and sorrowful, and screams angrily.
The grass is lush and green, and the grass is lush and pleasant. When it is brushed, the color changes, and when the wood is touched, the leaves fall off.
The reason why it destroys the scattered ones is that it is the remaining force of Qi. , Use gold in action.
This means that the righteousness of heaven and earth is always based on the spirit of peace. Heaven is in things, spring brings forth autumn, so it is in music. It is the law of July.
Shang means that things are old and sad; Yi means that things are too prosperous and should be killed.
Human beings are animals, but they are the spirit of things. All kinds of worries touch their hearts, and all things move in them, which will shake their essence.
However, if they think about what they can't do, they will worry about their wisdom. If it is not possible, it is better to use the raw material as a gnarled wood and the black one as a star. Why would you want to compete with the grass and trees for their glory? "Why should I hate Qiu Sheng?" , bowed his head and fell asleep.
But when I heard the chirping of insects on the four walls, I felt like I was sighing. [This poem was written in the autumn of the fourth year of Jiayou, Emperor Renzong of the Song Dynasty. Ouyang Xiu was fifty-three years old at that time. Although he held a high position, he felt depressed due to the ups and downs of the officialdom and the difficulties of political reform. Therefore, he used the theme of "Sad Autumn" to express his depression. The anguish and sigh of life.
The full text uses "Autumn Sound" as an introduction to express the sadness of vegetation being torn by the wind, extending to people who are more likely to be invaded by sorrow and sleepiness. It laments that "a hundred worries touch their hearts, and everything takes shape." It is also the author's own understanding of the difficulty of life. The full text has a novel idea, clear language, and varied composition. It integrates description of scenery, lyricism, notes, and discussions, showing the free and unrestrained charm of prose.
References 360 Encyclopedia.360 [Citation time 2018-1-18]. 3. A composition describing autumn, at least 150 words
Autumn came without any warning.
The autumn wind blew by, and I seemed to see the boundless rice fields glowing with gold. The cool autumn wind blows one after another, and the golden rice fields slowly move their graceful figures in the wind. Suddenly a loud singing voice came, who is it? It turned out to be the hard-working farmer uncles. The sickles in their hands were waving along with the singing, harvesting the ripe and bent rice. A large amount of sweat flowed down their tanned and rosy cheeks unbridled. But they seemed to be tireless, with joy and reluctance on their faces. yes! Those clusters of rice are like their treasures, the crystallization of their sweat. Only by listening to the "rustling" sound of them being blown by the wind every night can they sleep peacefully! Now we have to separate from them. My baby, goodbye. I hope you can bring happiness to those who have you, and I can still say this to you next autumn.
The autumn wind blows, and the leaves fly like butterflies, spinning lightly like dancers, covering the earth with a golden carpet. After experiencing the gestation of winter, the germination of spring, and the growth of summer, at this time, you exude the last brilliance of life, blend with the soil, and offer a touch of moisture to your mother, the big tree. I hope your mother can give birth to a new tree. life.
"Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring." I think my emotions are consistent with Liu Yuxi's. Who says autumn can only bring sadness to people! I said that autumn is the birth of hope and a season worthy of our celebration. It has brought us numerous fruits and is the mother of selfless gifts and dedication!
Autumn, I would like to indulge in your arms. 4. Looking for a classical Chinese essay about autumn
Yu Chang and his friends took a trip to Dongshan Lake on a crisp autumn day.
As far as the eye can see, there is a vast mountain, with rich green and ocher yellow intersecting to form a colorful landscape. Looking at it, one sighs that the mountains are as beautiful as jade, and gold and white things cannot compare with them.
As the saying goes, one leaf knows autumn when the dead leaves turn yellow and fall to the ground. The yellow leaves on this mountain are full of golden richness, hanging firmly on the branches, standing proudly in the wind and frost.
The autumn wind blows through the forest, rustling like a phoenix and a dragon, which is indescribably wonderful. Although it is already autumn when all things are declining, there is still such a proud thing. Isn't it said to be proud and cold-hearted? Yijun went to take a closer look.
When I reached the forest, I marveled at its pure beauty. The mountain is as majestic as the sacred tower, and it is even more praised for its righteousness and awe-inspiring look.
The trees are old and clumsy but not in decline. They all look to the sky and grow up, just like the magnanimity of Wen Gong Yun Sun and General Peng Ju. Stones come in thousands of shapes and forms, and it is impossible to exhaust them all.
Or like an old ape in Hanshan Mountain, or like a Dongbin wielding a sword, or like an old man climbing up the stairs. There are scenes that change with each step, and a new realm with one step.
There are also mountain streams, gurgling and trickling. Go around the maple forest in the east and pass through the apricot studio in the west.
Like a spiritual snake coiling around a tree, it twists and turns a thousand times. It's cool and chilly to the bone when touched, and it has a slightly sweet taste when you taste it carefully, which is hard to describe.
It is extraordinary. The world is troubled, and people in the world are burdened by fame, fortune, and wealth.
I live my life without knowing what I get. I said that I was not as good as Tao Gong, but I also meant that I was drinking wine by the east fence.
Ah, I wonder if I can write a travel journal? . 5. Describe autumn fragments (150 words)
The beauty of autumn is mature - it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer, and introverted in winter.
The beauty of autumn is rational - it is not as charming as spring, as hot as summer, and as subtle as winter. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, and as charming as winter.
The sunshine of golden autumn is warm and tranquil, the autumn wind of Dong countryside is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. Good paragraph: As soon as September arrives, autumn comes. It sneaks in on a foggy dawn and disappears in the hot afternoon.
It tiptoed across the treetops, stained a few leaves red, and then flew away in a cluster across the valley. After a night or two, the autumn frost covered the valley under the moonlight, and then retreated to the mountains to the north to stop for a while, so that the golden early autumn could gently caress the earth.
A slight scent of anise filled the sky. And the fragrant smell of golden chrysanthemums.
The mist was billowing, broken by the September moonlight, revealing a blue sky. In autumn, the always blue sky will suddenly turn around and reveal sinister colors. Tropical typhoons will bring heavy clouds and heavy rains, floods will flow under the surface, and the resurgent grasslands will take on a bit of gray color.
However, the typhoon and rain passed by in a flash, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves.
At this time, only the migratory birds from the north knew about this warm bed to sleep in. The flying swans, geese and wild ducks were like a dark cloud, making the place look even more gloomy.
I don’t know how long it took, as if a tense struggle finally came to light. The field breathed out from its broad chest, and there was a breath like water on the slopes and dams. The Qingming Festival is spreading, and the trees and crops around are beginning to sway in the breeze, and the leaves become calm and tolerant. The dew came back, moistening the field ridges in the early morning and evening, and quietly hanging on the fields.
Lu Lan also came to the dam and floated quietly, never going back to the valley. Although the sun is still bright, it no longer hurts the scorching backbone, and becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it has finally lost its strength and can no longer evaporate into the fields, and it seems to have reconciled with the fields;...Autumn is here! The scenery that jumped out of the car window gave me a feeling of déjà vu.
The blue clouds in the sky, the wild mountains, and the wild grass washed yellow by the autumn frost, are like a virgin decorated with a golden veil, naked with a creamy yellow body, in the bleak autumn wind. They danced wildly, showing their ecstasy and graceful appearance. The autumn sun standing on the top of the mountain is like a mighty god of war, shaking off his blood-stained war robe, splashing in the grass, seeping into the stream at the foot of the mountain, with countless ripples, flowing outward with a whimper, flowing from ancient times to the present day. Today, we flow from the distant past to the vast future.
Autumn, isn’t it often said to be golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and rewarded many creatures, including humans, with countless food to sustain their lives. The autumn breeze is refreshing, the cool breeze is blowing, and the autumn girl quietly comes to the world with light footsteps. This beautiful golden autumn has finally arrived.
The blue sky is endless, with a few white clouds floating like boats in the sky; the willow trees on the riverside began to drop a few yellow leaves, they were flying like birds; the roadside flower beds Colorful chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and when the wind blows, they seem to be waving to us, welcoming us. With the arrival of several autumn rains, the scroll of autumn is gently unfolded, and the messenger of autumn also comes gently. She drives away the hot summer and calls in the cool autumn wind, which brings refreshment and various colors. New clothes make gifts to all things.
Look, the messenger of autumn is coming across mountains and rivers. She waves her sleeves and the breeze blows. The grasses immediately put on new golden clothes, as if they were spreading into the distance like a huge carpet.
Welcome the messenger of autumn. Miss Qiu walked to us quietly.
Autumn leaves are accompanied by gusts of cold wind. Some have fallen and some are fluttering in the wind. They are not all yellow, nor are they all green, because autumn is a colorful season.
Look! Some of the maple leaves there are fiery red, some are dark green, and some are withered yellow. These three colors harmoniously form a picture, so beautiful! Ginkgo biloba is not to be outdone. They are yellow in patches, like a big golden umbrella, holding up a blue sky.
Let’s take a look at holly again! They are still so green and so full of life. From a distance, they are shiny and look like warriors.
Compared with those leaves, the bright red maple leaves are more eye-catching. Some are bright red, some are green with red, and some are all withered and yellow. They are so colorful! Looking from a distance, the maple leaves are like colorful butterflies swaying in the wind. As I looked at it, I couldn't help but think of a popular poem by Du Mu, a poet from the Tang Dynasty: "I parked my car and sat in love with the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers."
Liu Yuxi is right: "Since ancient times, autumn has always been a sad moment. Loneliness, I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane on the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky. "
This gold, no, this green, is not right, and this red is even more wrong... ...Oh, autumn is colorful, it is no worse than the spring when the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. In the golden autumn of October, even the colorful leaves are full of autumn.
Highlights describing the autumn fields: Look, the sorghum holds up the burning torch, the rice bends down with a smile, and the cotton is as white as the snowflakes that have just fallen from the sky. There are red "faces" hidden in the golden leaves; the fallen leaves on the ground are like a golden path; the wildflowers on the roadside are purple, orange, red, pink, yellow... like embellishing the path. On top of colorful gems….
In the small vegetable garden, the vegetables are ripe. You see, girl Cilantro is combing her hair, Pumpkin is falling asleep, and chrysanthemums are sending out bursts of fragrance.
Autumn is fiery red, the maple leaves are red, the persimmons are red, the apples are red, and the red faces are like fiery red lanterns. Looking at the fields in autumn, I thought that autumn is not a withering season, but full of vitality.
Autumn is beautiful. I like autumn fields.
Miss Qiu came wearing a golden coat, covered in dust. Among the fields, mountains and rivers, among the orchards and flowers, autumn is like a gust of wind, passing through it and giving people a picture.
The ripe corn couldn’t wait to take off its clothes and show off its yellow color. It bid farewell to the passionate summer, cooled in the continuous autumn rain, and the gentle autumn has come to me. around. Look, the crystal-clear and plump corn is showing its white teeth and smiling to welcome the arrival of the messenger of autumn.
Look, we can see the sorghum. 6. An essay describing autumn, 150 words
I love autumn.
I not only love its admirable fruits, not only love its fallen leaves that I have dedicated my life to, I love its fascinating charm most. Without the lingering of spring, the enthusiasm of summer, the indifference of winter; you are like a horse in the wilderness that sometimes runs and jumps, sometimes stops abruptly, like a general who has experienced vicissitudes of life and is open-minded and cheerful, like a shooting star that calmly and gracefully flies across the night sky... Autumn is refreshing.
The sky above is high and broad, blue without a trace of cloud; under the feet is the flat land, with mature golden and quiet streets everywhere. The rustling of yellow leaves in the wind is accompanied by the gentle sound of the clear and joyful jumping stream.
Everything is so pure and free. Autumn is passionate.
People who were sluggish due to the scorching heat cheered up in the slight coolness. The students have started the new school year with full confidence; the young people are also happily looking into the distance of the Double Ninth Festival, each with brisk steps and high spirits, and they have new expectations.
Autumn is sincere. A gust of autumn wind blows away the usual hypocrisy and selfishness. People are open-minded and treat each other with sincerity. How can there be room for suspicion and artificiality in this natural and cheerful season? Refreshing, enthusiastic and sincere, natural expression without any refinement, expressing freely like flowing clouds and flowing water, revealing a refreshing new idea, this is the noble and unrestrained charm of autumn.
Oh, I admire you for the nobility of autumn, and I admire you for the chicness of autumn. The footsteps of autumn Time continues to flow forward, the weather gradually becomes cooler, the noisy chirping of cicadas is blown away by the autumn wind, and it is replaced by the chirping of crickets in the grass at night.
Autumn comes quietly among us with its golden color and light steps. 7. A 150-word article about autumn scenery
Miss Xia walked away quietly, and Miss Qiu came with light steps.
She blew gently, and the sky suddenly became a clear blue, like a sapphire; she blew gently, and the golden chrysanthemums and fiery red morning glories all bloomed beautifully. With a smile on her face; she blew gently, and the sun rays emitted warm sunshine, illuminating the earth warmly... The grove in autumn is beautiful and charming. Thinly paved cobblestone paths dot the lawns, and the bamboo forest is still as green and tall as spring.
The stream in the forest is crystal clear. At first glance, it looks like a floating silk satin, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. A group of small fish swam over quietly, and the mirror-like water surface suddenly rippled in circles. The mother duck led a group of children to join in the fun, and the calm water surface suddenly became lively.
Harvest fields are the most beautiful scenery in autumn. The sorghum raised its fiery red face, and the heavy ears of wheat swayed in the wind, as if greeting the hardworking people.
The overripe fruits emit bursts of fragrance, the apples are blushing, the grapes are like strings of crystal clear pearls, and the yellow oranges are bright and dazzling, which are the lanterns in the festival. Dark green, light green, and green and yellow grass cover the hillside, and the colorful wild grass is dotted among them, attracting butterfly girls to fly and dance to collect honey... In autumn, there is no heat in summer. , there is no coldness in winter, but there is the beauty of spring and the unrestrainedness of summer. It is really intoxicating! Autumn is a good time for children to read. Listen to the sound of books spreading from the campus, adding a beautiful scenery to the beautiful autumn scenery...