Poems about Autumn in Chengdu 1. Poems about Autumn in Chengdu
1. an autumn evening in the mountains Tang Wangwei after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening.
moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks. The bamboo forest is loud and clear, the laundry girl comes back, the lotus leaf jiggle want to go up and down the canoe.
and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?. 2, "climbing in autumn for a view from the temple on the terrace of general wu" Tang Liu Changqing the ancient terrace is old, autumn into the homesickness.
there are few people in the wild temple, and Yunfeng is separated by water depth. The sunset clings to the old city, and the sound of Qing echoes in the empty forest.
of the Southern Dynasty, what remains?, the Yangtze River is alone today. 3, "Autumn Nightingale" Tang Wangwei Guijiao was born with a slight autumn dew, and the light Luo was thin and did not change clothes.
Yin Zheng worked hard at night, but she was afraid of leaving her room. 4, "Midnight Qiu Ge" Tang Li Bai a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding.
and the autumn wind is blowing my heart, for ever and ever toward the Jade Pass. When will the border war be pacified and my husband end the expedition.
5. "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Libai is picturesque in Jiangcheng, with mountains overlooking the clear sky. Rain caught the mirror, double bridge fell the rainbow.
the orange pomelo is sparsely populated, and the old phoenix tree is autumn. In addition to me, who will think of the Xie tiao north tower, to meet the autumn wind, miss Xie?
6, "a night-mooring on the jiande river" Tang Meng Haoran while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon.
7. on Climbing Orchid Mountain in the Autumn to Zhang Tang Meng Haoran on a northern peak among white clouds, you have found your hermitage of peace. And now, as I climb this mountain to see you, high with the wildgeese flies my heart.
the quiet dusk might seem a little sad, if this autumn weather were not so brisk and clear. Visitors to the village on the hill, walk through the beach and sit at the ferry rest and rest.
there are trees at the horizon like a row of grasses, and against the river's rim an island like the moon. I hope that you will come and meet me, bringing a basket of wine, * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival.
8. "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Mu silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, waving a small fan to pounce on fireflies. The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and the weaver star.
9, "Climbing the Heights" Tang Du Fu in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand. The endless trees rustle the fallen leaves, the Yangtze river is not expected to roll in the Pentium.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone. After going through hardships and bitter hatred, the white hair was full of hair, and the waning of the wine glass cup was suspended.
1. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Song Sushi's twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate silently. This life is not a good night, where to see the bright moon next year.
2. Poems and ancient poems describing the autumn in Chengdu
1. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * the sky is the same color. _ _ _ _ Wang Bo's Preface to Tengwang Pavilion
2. Lan Youxiu, Xi Ju, you have fragrance, and you can't forget your beauty. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Poems of Autumn Wind
3. frosty night and Jiang Feng are fishing and sleeping. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge/Night Sleeping in Fengjiang"
4. Jun asked about the return date, and evening rain rose to the autumn pool. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's note on a rainy night to a friend in the north
5. Who reads that the west wind is cool alone, and the rustling yellow leaves close the window and meditate on the past to set the sun setting? _ _ _ _ Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha Who Read the West Wind to Cool Alone"
6. Autumn is cloudy and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotus to listen to the rain. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's "Loving at the Luoshi Pavilion in Memory of Cui Yong and Cui Zhou"
3. Poems describing the autumn in Chengdu
1. an autumn evening in the mountains Tang Wangwei
after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. The bright moon sprinkled the clear light from the gap, clearing the fountain on the rocks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat. The spring of spring may wish to let it rest, in autumn the hills of the sun can stay long.
2. climbing in autumn for a view from the temple on the terrace of general wu Tang Liu Changqing
the ancient terrace is old is homesick in autumn. There are few people in the wild temple, and Yunfeng is separated by water depth.
sunset clings in the old defences, a stone gong shivers through the empty woods. Of the Southern Dynasty, what remains?, the Yangtze River alone today.
3, "Autumn Nightingale" Tang Wangwei
Guipo was born with a slight autumn dew, but he was thin and didn't change clothes.
Yin Zheng worked hard at night, but she was afraid of leaving her room.
4. Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai
a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding.
and the autumn wind is blowing my heart, for ever and ever toward the Jade Pass.
oh, when will the Tartar troops be conquered, and my husband come back from the long campaign!.
5, "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Libai
In the picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains look at the clear sky. Rain caught the mirror, double bridge fell the rainbow.
the orange pomelo is sparsely populated, and the old phoenix tree is autumn. In addition to me, who will think of the Xie tiao north tower, to meet the autumn wind, miss Xie?
6. a night-mooring on the jiande river Tang Menghao
while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon.
7. on Climbing Orchid Mountain in the Autumn to Zhang Tang Meng Haoran
on a northern peak among white clouds, you have found your hermitage of peace. And now, as I climb this mountain to see you, high with the wildgeese flies my heart.
the quiet dusk might seem a little sad, if this autumn weather were not so brisk and clear. Visitors to the village on the hill, walk through the beach and sit at the ferry rest and rest.
there are trees at the horizon like a row of grasses, and against the river's rim an island like the moon. I hope that you will come and meet me, bringing a basket of wine, * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival.
8, "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Mu
Silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, lightly waving a small fan to pounce on fireflies.
The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch Petunia and Vega.
9, "Climbing the Heights" Tang Du Fu
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.
leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.
ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine.
1, "Mid-Autumn Moon" Song Sushi
The twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate silently.
this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year?
4. Poems describing autumn in Chengdu
1. "Autumn Nightingale" Tang Wangwei Guipo was born with a slight autumn dew, but he was thin and did not change clothes.
Yin Zheng worked hard at night, but she was afraid of leaving her room. 2, "Midnight Qiu Ge" Tang Li Bai a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding.
and the autumn wind is blowing my heart, for ever and ever toward the Jade Pass. When will the border war be pacified and my husband end the expedition.
3. "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Libai is picturesque in Jiangcheng, with mountains overlooking the clear sky. Rain caught the mirror, double bridge fell the rainbow.
the orange pomelo is sparsely populated, and the old phoenix tree is autumn. In addition to me, who will think of the Xie tiao north tower, to meet the autumn wind, miss Xie?
4. a night-mooring on the jiande river Tang Meng Haoran while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon.
5, "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Mu silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and the weaver star.
5. Poems describing autumn in Chengdu
1. "Autumn Nightingale" Tang Wangwei
Gui Bo was born with a faint autumn dew, but he was thin and did not change clothes.
Yin Zheng worked hard at night, but she was afraid of leaving her room.
2. Midnight Qiu Ge by Tang Li Bai
a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding.
and the autumn wind is blowing my heart, for ever and ever toward the Jade Pass.
oh, when will the Tartar troops be conquered, and my husband come back from the long campaign!.
3, "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Libai
In the picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains look at the clear sky. Rain caught the mirror, double bridge fell the rainbow.
the orange pomelo is sparsely populated, and the old phoenix tree is autumn. In addition to me, who will think of the Xie tiao north tower, to meet the autumn wind, miss Xie?
4. a night-mooring on the jiande river Tang Menghao
while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon.
5, "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Mu
Silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, lightly waving a small fan to pounce on fireflies.
The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch Petunia and Vega.
6. What are the poems about Chengdu
Shu Xiang-Du Fu
where is the temple of the famous Premier and in a deep pine grove near the City of Silk?
with the green grass of spring colouring the steps, and birds chirping happily under the leaves.
the third summons weighted him with affairs of state, and to two generations he gave his true heart.
but before he could conquer, he was dead, and heroes have wept on their coats ever since!
Du Fu's quatrain, "Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li ship is parked at the door. " Du Fu once again mentioned Xiling Snow Mountain in another poem "Huai Jin Shui Ju Zhi": "Wan Li Qiaoxi House, Baihuatan Beizhuang. The floors are covered with water, and the old trees are weather-beaten. The snowy mountains are in the sky, and Jincheng is yellow. "
Li Bai's "The Scattered Flowers Building in Jincheng": "At the head of Jincheng in Rizhao, the scattered flowers building in the morning. The gold window is embroidered with doors, and the silver hook is hung with beads and foil. Flying ladder in Lv Yun, I am worried by my eyes. Dusk rain flows to the Three Gorges, and the spring river flows around Shuangliu. Today, I'm looking forward to it, just like I visited it for the last nine days.
Lu Guimeng's "Wine", "There are many beautiful women in Jinli, so you should sell your own wine. The height is too high, and the size follows the circle. Counting money under the red candle, washing the spring river mouth. If you win the favor of the king, you will fight for ten thousand yuan. "
Chengdu Qu
Time: Tang Author: Zhang Ji
Jinjiang is smoky and green in the west, and litchi is ripe in Xinyushantou.
Who do tourists like to stay in Wan Li Qiaobianduo Restaurant?
Note
This is a poem written by Zhang Ji when he was traveling in Chengdu. The poem shows the poet's longing for a peaceful life by describing the scenery and people's feelings in the suburbs of Chengdu and the prosperous situation of the market. Because this poem is informal and flat, it is expressed by the word "Qu" in the standard Yuefu style.
Bamboo shoots
Age: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi Style: Four Wonders Category:
The fog disappears in spring when the sun rises,
Jiangtou shu ke is stationed in Lanradial.
I live in Wan Li Bridge, Chengdu, with a piece of paper from a madman.
Chengdufu
Du Fu
On Sang Yu Day, I asked for clothes.
we travel in different mountains and rivers, and suddenly we are on the same side.
but when you meet new people, you never know your hometown.
when the great river flows away, the wandering sun grows longer.
once the city was filled with beautiful houses, the trees were pale in winter and season.
it's famous as a metropolis, and it's a spring between flute playing.
believing in beauty is at a loss, and looking sideways at the Sichuan beam.
birds return home at night, and the central plains is vast.
the early moon is not high, and the stars are still glory.
since ancient times, there have been fetters, so why should I be sad?
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Du Fu
It's good to know the season when it rains, but it happens in spring.
sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
the wild trails are all dark, and the river boats are all bright.
if you look at the red and wet place, flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
Poetry explanation
Good rain knows the solar terms of rain. It is when plants germinate and grow, and it falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, silently nourishing all things on the earth. In the rainy night, the field is dark, and only the lights on the river boat are particularly bright. After dawn, look at the flowers with rain, beautiful and red, and the whole Jinguan city has become a world of blooming flowers.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night was written by Du Fu in the spring of 761, the second year of Shang Yuan in Tang Suzong (Li Heng), while he was in the thatched cottage beside Huanhua River in Chengdu.
7. Chengdu in autumn
Let me help you look at the coat and autumn rain that I feel good below, hitting their faces.
piles of dark gray clouds are pressing the earth low. It's already late autumn, the endless trees in the forest are all bare, and the old tree stands gloomily, covering its wrinkles with brown moss.
Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to stand there shriveled. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew.
The sky is soft, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to hear the singing of a skylark, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wing of time. When it flies away, it unfolds for a moment.
so dusk. The earth put on a golden sweater, and yellow poplar leaves and bright maple leaves fell down, as if several colorful butterflies were flying in the air.
Although the frost is coming, Grandpa Qingsong is still wearing a green robe, which looks even greener. In the garden, chrysanthemums are blooming, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful.
All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen off, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on their fingers, like orange lanterns of all sizes, and the red begonia presses down all the branches. Looking forward to, looking forward to, the hot summer has finally passed, and the footsteps of autumn are approaching.
Everything looks crisp in autumn. The sky is high and the clouds are light. When the fruit is ripe, the cry of crickets rings, and the weather is cool.
The grass has not completely disappeared from the earth, and it is still green. In the garden, in the field.
look, one piece is full. The children ran and jumped, turned somersaults, picked up some fallen fruits and threw them at each other, competing to see who could throw farther and more accurately.
it's cool and the grass is green. The osmanthus trees, maple trees and evergreen trees, with their lush and deep styles and distinctive temperament, show their elegant demeanour, such as golden yellow, agate red and emerald green, just like paintings carefully drawn by painters.
Birds are busy for migration, and ants are collecting winter rations. Daisy, a bunch of red, Petunia, at first glance, yes: orange, purple, competing, spread in the flower bed, like a carpet, smiling at the autumn wind! "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers!" Yes, it will become spring mud to nourish the earth, without attachment to the prosperity of the branches.
Autumn rain falls on red and yellow leaves and colored leaves mixed with green and yellow. Luxurious maple leaves, delicate evergreen leaves, ordinary plane leaves … they become more gorgeous under the baptism of autumn rain.
The fruits on the trees are maturing, and the fruit farmers in the fields are getting busier. In the city and countryside, workers, students, children and the elderly all came out to enjoy the beautiful scenery, relax, watch the autumn colors, collect specimens, and do their own thing.
"No pains, no gains", hard work, no gains, full of joy. Autumn is like the god of color, which makes the colors of plants gradually thicken.
Autumn, like the god of harvest, has brought people numerous fruits. Autumn, like the god of joy, brings people the joy of harvest.
I once felt this way. At some point, when I was walking through the street wearing a short-sleeved shirt, a gust of wind suddenly blew. This wind is not the kind in a fairy tale that can attract a large group of monsters to eat the meat of the Tang priest for a while. It is just a very ordinary and casual gust of wind that blows on me, and I feel a little chills. When I turn around, I find that most pedestrians in the street bow their heads, clamp their leaders and rush by. If you still have some sweat on your body, you will feel that the sweat is suddenly cold and close to the meat, but you feel uncomfortable, so you look at the sky and mumble "Autumn" like an old man's sigh.
this voice is far less friendly than other brothers of the same kind, but it will bring a little depression and coldness, and things done in this season are far less natural and indulgent than at other times, as if they are going to be infected at any time. Of course, this idea exists in some people, just like the occasional sad mood. At this moment, staying in Chengdu seems to have come to another world.
The same wide street is sparsely populated, but the trees along the road are not yellow, only a few withered yellow leaves are occasionally dotted under the tree, just like the menu on a high-end hotel. It seems that the sky is always gray, like a cover, with occasional light rain and thin fog. Walking in the rain, it seems that the streets are empty, lifeless and lifeless, and I only feel dull all over, and I only feel misty and white smoke.
When noon comes, it's still like this. It seems that for several days in a row, the sun has disappeared, while the sky is vast and the light rain is endless. There are several taxis falling across the depressed street, and the driver occasionally speaks a few scattered Sichuan sounds lazily, which Yi Yi hears. There are also scenery, and the city in autumn will pass by an Iraqi from time to time.