Autumn night-in my sleep, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full of steps. Autumn sound-I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the leaves in front of the steps had autumn sound.
Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate. Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green, and the autumn leaves are red when entering the cross forest.
Autumn moon-the moonlight is flooded and the emptiness echoes. Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind.
Wan Li, an old friend, has never been heard from, and plans to ask Jiangtou to break the flood. Autumn sorrow-don't say that you are always idle, and write clear sorrow every night.
Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time. Autumn bosom-a fleeting sigh went out, and I saw konoha flying by the lake.
Qiu Meng —— Back in the autumn night at the beginning of my dream, Eden was still sleeping. Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown.
Enlightenment of autumn-everyone is explaining the sad autumn, not knowing it thoroughly like a poet. The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn is early and there is a lot of rain on the banana.
Ancient poems and famous sentences describing autumn curl up in the autumn wind, and waves in Dongting Lake curl up under the leaves: describing the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the north of Hunan Province.
Waves: microwave flooding. Muye: Yellow leaves.
Chu Ci of the Warring States Period Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Lady Xiang" is sorrowful and indignant! A bleak, withered grass, withered, if it is a long trip, the mountain climbing near the water will also be bleak: lonely, depressed. Liao Li: Desolate.
If you travel far away: It seems that people travel far away. In the Warring States Period, Chu, Song and Yu argued that the autumn wind started, the vegetation turned yellow, and the geese returned to the south. The autumn wind in Liu Che is bleak, the weather is cool and the vegetation is exposed to frost. Wei Xing has many fallen leaves, so 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 wood: leaves fall. 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 Autumn Old Indus: 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 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. Two accidental problems of mu in qi 'an county.
2. Copying ancient poems in autumn There are many ancient poems written in autumn, such as:
Autumn ci
Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely.
I say autumn is better than spring.
In the clear sky, a crane is walking among the clouds.
It brought poetry to Bixiao.
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
Pedestrians came and opened again.
Melancholy Qiu Si
Xu hun
Shu Qi west wind pillow is autumn, Chu Yun Xiang Shui Yi goes hand in hand.
Singing a song to cover the mirror, yesterday's teenager is bald today.
There are many more.
3. Autumn in poetry, copying the poems about autumn in the following text requires four sentences: a bright moon hangs in the capital, and ten thousand washing hammers are knocked. Wu Ge Qiu Ge at Midnight by Tang Li Bai.
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. Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Tang Wang Wei
The chrysanthemum near the fence has not been seen in autumn. Tang Jiaoran "I can't find Lu Hongxian at home"
The breeze river in autumn is far away, and there are only a few old trees by the white God wall. Tang ordered Li and Wang to be demoted and transferred to middle summer and Changsha.
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. Qiu Si by Tang Zhangji
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Tang Censhen's On Receiving the Envoys from the Capital
4. Copy ancient poems describing spring, summer, autumn and winter, friendship, homesickness and parting, and write two poems describing spring respectively:
People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze.
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet.
In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming.
Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and red, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flag wind "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River"
Spring can't close the garden, and an almond comes out of the wall "not worth going to the garden"
Poems describing Xia:
At night, when the south wind rises, the wheat is covered with yellow "Look at the harvested wheat"
Deep in the city, spring goes and spring comes, but summer is still clear.
The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.
I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will clear up before you feel that summer is deep.
Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village, and the village pavilion in Xiajiang Village is quiet.
Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Muyang is a lovely girl.
Poems describing autumn:
The autumn wind is bleak, and Hongbo surges up to "see the sea"
Solve the "wind" of February flowers in Sanqiu
The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is moored to the Wan Li ship.
The lake and the moon blend together, and there is no wind on the pool.
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than the autumn words of the Spring Dynasty.
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle and fanned a small fan to release the firefly Autumn Night.
Poems describing winter:
The wind blew the yellow clouds away for hundreds of miles, and a snow-white snow peak was surrounded by a vortex of nine streams, "Lushan Mountain Folk Song"
It's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands.
A vine path is green, and a million snow peaks are clear.
Flying alone in a piece of snow, seeing autumn in a hundred miles.
I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice is choking the ferry, and I will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.
Poems describing friendship:
All men are brothers, who is a passer-by? "Old topic Su Wushi"
However, when China maintains our friendship and paradise is still our neighbor, we bid farewell to Vice Governor Du and set out to serve in Shuzhong.
Be friends with each other, why should the same flesh and blood comment on books?
Didn't you see Guan Bao making friends when he was poor? This road has been abandoned by people today.
There is no distinction between young and old in life. Why should we go home on foot first?
It's more like holding a candle at night than dreaming.
The world needs gold to make friends, but it is neither too much nor too deep.
The roof was hot at home yesterday, so I wish I had a coat at the door now.
It's over before you ask. It's an old friend meeting.
Jiangnan has nothing, how can we give Ye Fan a spring?
There are no travelers in the ancient road, and Hanshan sees you alone.
Neither of us was happy-we didn't meet until the end of the day. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? Pipa tour
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go to Yangguan for no reason.
If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice heart will "send Xin into Furong Building" in the jade pot.
Poems describing homesickness:
Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again. On a quiet night, I suddenly remembered home.
As a stranger who is alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every festive season.
Petals shed like tears, and lonely birds sang their sad "hope of spring"
My hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and the frost burns another year of "night work" in the Ming Dynasty.
The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for the body of her wayward son, the wandering son.
Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change.
Now, when I meet people near my village, I dare not ask a question "crossing the Han River"
Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain in Luoyang.
It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.
Whose rain flute fluttered in the dark and scattered to Luoyang City on a Spring Night, which was full of spring breeze.
Poems describing farewell:
Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, but I see the Yellow Crane Tower and Meng flowing in the Yangtze River.
Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun's A Gift to Wang Lun.
I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset, "farewell friends."
The water brings you the feeling of home. Row your boat for 300 miles and say goodbye to your friends at Jingmen Ferry.
Oh, ask this river that flows eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! , check into Jinling Restaurant.
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows not to be big.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.
5. Read extracurricular books and copy your favorite poems about autumn. Autumn in my hometown is neither too hot nor too cold. Although the air is not as fresh as before and the leaves are beginning to wither, one thing is getting more and more mature-rice.
When I walked out of the house and looked around, the first thing I saw was rice. There is so much rice. Rice matures gradually in people's unconscious.
Autumn in my hometown is golden yellow, and basically everything is yellow. In autumn in my hometown, rice ripens and turns yellow.
In autumn in my hometown, the grass withered and turned yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the leaves on the trees gradually turn yellow and will soon wither.
In the fields, dirt roads and roadsides, whatever green plants are basically going to wither. Especially the grass, is waiting for the arrival of spring, adding a touch of green to the world.
Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.
Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.
6. Write an ancient poem describing autumn and accumulate it after class. Tang Du Mu is in Hanshan, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. Autumn night in the mountains Tang Wangwei stood in the autumn night after the rain. 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.
In the autumn night song, Wang Weigui gave birth to autumn dew, and Luo was thin and did 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.
In the middle of the night, a bright moon enveloped the capital in the Tang Dynasty. 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? I'm happy to answer your question. If you have any other questions, ask me.
Yours is definitely my greatest happiness. Hope to adopt, thank you.
7. Copy ancient poems describing spring, summer, autumn, winter, friendship, homesickness and parting, and write two poems describing spring: people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. People are idle with osmanthus, spring comes and the night is quiet, and birds sing in the mountains. In April, the peach blossoms in the temple began to bloom. An apricot tree came out of the wall to describe the summer poem in "The Garden is worthless": At night, the south wind starts, the wheat is covered with yellow, "Look at the wheat harvest" is deeper than the city, and it will be paid off in spring and summer. "Yixian" is still clear in the early summer, and the grass has not stopped. I don't even know how to go if it rains in spring. When the weather is clear, it is obvious that summer is already deep, and Xi Qing is a song that embraces the village. There are three autumn leaves in Hongbo's sea view, which can open the window of February flowers and wind, including the autumn snow in Xiling, the lake and the autumn moon at the entrance of the boatman's residence in Wan Li, Wu Dong, and there are no goggles on the pond. Wang Dongting has been sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times. I said autumn is better than spring, silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, a small fan fluttered fireflies, and the snowflake in Autumn Night was as big as a hand, a rattan trail was green, and all the snow peaks were clear. Returning to Laoshan in winter, seeing autumn in a hundred miles. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. Difficult to go, first, the Yellow River can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow. Poems describing the friendship in the north are hard to cut: all brothers, who are they? Why do flesh and blood kiss Song of Elegant Style? You can't see that Guan Bao made friends when he was poor. In this way, people today have abandoned everything. "Poor Bank of Communications" has a life contract. No matter how old or young, why should we make friends who "walk home" at night? Compared with the dream of Qiangcun No.1, the world needs gold to make friends, which is not much but not deep. "The Wall of Chang 'an" was a big hit. Yesterday, Hanshan was unhappy to see us alone-meeting us at the villa and mansion at the end of the day in Bijian. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? Pipa travel suggests that you drink an extra glass of wine. People who went out of Yangguan for no reason saw Yuan Er 'an off, relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, a piece of ice was in the jade pot, and Xin was sent to the Furong Building. A poem describing homesickness: Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sinking back, and suddenly I thought of my home in a foreign land, and I missed my family twice every holiday. Another year in the Ming Dynasty, Frost's sideburns were held by a kind-hearted mother to make clothes for her wayward son's body. His young "wandering son" returned to his hometown, and the local accent remained unchanged. Now, when I meet people near my village, I dare not ask a question "Crossing the Han River". Can I finally send my emissary? Returning home to yan zhen, the "next berth on the North Fort Mountain" in Luoyang, spring has only come for seven days, and I have been away from home for two years. The sound of the flute flying in the dark is scattered in the spring breeze of Los Angeles. There is such a farewell poem in Luoyang City on a Spring Night: Sailing alone, the blue sky is like washing, the peach blossom pool is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's "Send a Friend". I miss you in the clouds, and I miss my "Send a Friend" in the sunset. The water brings you a little feeling of home. If it can go further than the love of friends! S "Stay in Jinling Restaurant" Mochow will have no bosom friend in the future. Everyone knows that the lotus leaf in the sky is infinitely beautiful, and the lotus flower in the sun is different in color. "Watching the Woods at Dawn in Jingci Temple".
8. Write a poem about autumn after class:
1, autumn poems
Liu Yuxi in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Translation:
Since ancient times, poets and writers have lamented the depression in autumn, but I say autumn is far better than spring. In the clear autumn sky, a crane pushed through the clouds and flew high, leading my poem to the sky.
2. An autumn night in the mountains
Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
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.
Translation:
After the new rain, the valley is empty and fresh, and the weather is particularly cool in early autumn and evening. The bright moon reflects the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water flows on the rocks. The girl in the bamboo forest came back from washing with a smile, and the lotus leaves swayed in the canoe. Although the beauty of spring has faded, autumn scenery in front of us is enough to make people linger.
3. Autumn night
Du Mu in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.
Translation:
The candlelight of the silver candle reflects the barren painting screen, flapping fireflies with a small fan. The stone steps in the night are as cold as cold water, and you sit still and stare at the cowherd and weaver girl on both sides of the Tianhe River.
4. "Tianjin Sha Qiu Si"
Ma Zhiyuan in Yuan Dynasty
Original text:
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Translation:
At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree with withered vines and made a piercing cry. Under the small bridge, the running water jingles, and the farmhouse next to the small bridge raises smoke. On the ancient road, a thin horse struggled against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. On a cold night, only lonely travelers wander in the distance.
5. Qiu Si Fisherman's Pride
Fan Zhongyan in Song Dynasty
Original text:
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.
Translation:
Autumn is coming, and the scenery in the northwest frontier is very different from that in Jiangnan. The geese flew back to Hengyang again, without any intention of staying. At dusk, the horn sounded, and unique wind, horse flute, Qiang flute and horn sounded from all directions. In the rolling mountains, the sun sets, the smoke rises and the gates of an isolated city are closed.
After drinking a glass of turbid wine, I can't help thinking of my relatives thousands of miles away. At present, the war is not peaceful, and my fame and fortune have not yet been established. You can't plan ahead. There was a long sound of Qiang flute in the distance. It's very cold, and the ground is covered with frost and snow. It's late at night, and it's hard for people fighting outside to fall asleep. Both generals and soldiers have white hair and tears on their skirts.