1. Poems about the small courtyard in autumn
The sky is clear and the sand is white and the autumn is white and plain
The setting sun in the isolated village is light,
Light There are jackdaws in the smokey old tree,
Under the shadow of a little Feihong.
Green mountains and green waters,
White grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
Huanxi Sha Li Jing
The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the westerly wind is worried about the green waves. Still haggard and haggard with the time, unbearable to look at.
The drizzle dreamed back to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building. How many tears are there to limit hatred, relying on the lantern.
Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Wannu, and the lotus leaves the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
Autumn Evening by Bai Juyi
The smoky scenery is hazy, and there is a slight breeze by the pool.
When I feel the cold, the crickets are near the wall, and I know that the dark crane has returned to its cage.
Appearance changes over the years, and emotions change with time.
The night frost is thick and the pear leaves are half red.
Autumn Snow in the South by Liu Yuxi
Autumn snow is seen in Nanling, and it is early cold for thousands of people.
In your free time, you can stop and watch the horses, or roll up the blinds from a high place to watch.
The mist disperses and the branches emerge, and the sun slants and leaves powder behind.
It is located on the Qujiang River, reflecting into the clear blue water.
Titled Yangzhou Chanzhi Temple by Du Mu
After the rain, the cicadas made a noise, and the pine trees and osmanthus trees fluttered in the air. The steps are covered with moss, so the white birds stay late.
Heavy Rain in Youmeitang Su Shi
There was a thunder under the feet of tourists, and the stubborn clouds in the house could not be cleared away.
The sky is dark and the wind is blowing across the sea, and flying rain is coming across the river from eastern Zhejiang.
The golden statue is very shining, and thousands of sticks are beating the drums.
Arouse the banished fairy spring to sprinkle on the face, pour the shark room upside down to pour out the roses.
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Help the autumn wind and rain come so quickly to break the autumn window and the autumn dream is green
I can’t bear to hold the autumn love and move the tear candle to the autumn screen
The tear candle shakes The short crotch brings me sorrow and hates the emotion of separation
Whose autumn courtyard has no wind in it? Where is the autumn window without the sound of rain
The Luo quilt cannot help but the autumn wind and the sound of leakage urge the autumn rain to rush
Even at night, the pulse returns and the swaying lamp seems to accompany the departed person weeping
The cold mist courtyard turns to depression and the sparse bamboos drip at the empty windows
I don’t know when the wind and rain will stop. Tears wet the window screen 2. Poems about the small courtyard in autumn
Tianjingsha·Autumn Baipu Village The sunset glows, the jackdaws in the old trees are lightly smoked, and under the shadow of a flying dragon.
Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. Huanxi Sha Li Jing The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the westerly wind stirs up the green waves.
Still haggard and haggard as time goes by, unbearable to look at. The drizzle dreamed of returning to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building.
No matter how many tears there are, there is no limit to hatred. Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn Wang Wei After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Wannu, and the lotus leaves the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. Late Autumn by Bai Juyi The scenery is dim and misty, and there is a slight breeze by the pool.
I feel the cold and the crickets are near the wall, and I know that the dark crane has returned to its cage. The appearance changes with the years, and the decline of emotions is the same as that of things.
The night frost is thick and the pear leaves are half red. Autumn Snow in the South by Liu Yuxi Autumn snow is seen in Nanling, and thousands of students are exposed to early cold.
In your free time, you can stop and watch the horses, or roll up the blinds from a high place to watch. The fog disperses, the branches come out, and the sun slants and the lead powder remains.
It is located on the Qujiang River, reflecting into the clear blue water. Titled by Du Mu at Zenzhi Temple in Yangzhou. After the rain, the cicadas make a noise, and the pines and osmanthus flutter in the air.
The steps are covered with moss, so the white bird stays late. Heavy Rain in Youmeitang Su Shi There was a thunder under the feet of the tourists, and the crowd was filled with stubborn clouds that could not be cleared away.
The sky is dark and the wind is blowing across the sea, and flying rain is coming across the river from eastern Zhejiang. The golden statue is very shining, and thousands of sticks are beating the drums.
Arouse the banished fairy spring to sprinkle on the face, pour the shark room upside down to pour out the roses. Autumn window, stormy evening, Cao Xueqin, Autumn flowers are pale, Autumn grass is yellow, Autumn lights are long, Autumn night is long, I feel that Autumn window is endless, how can the wind and rain help desolation, help Autumn wind and rain, how fast it comes, it breaks the Autumn window, Autumn dream green hugs, Autumn feelings can't bear to sleep, I look towards Autumn The screen moves with tears, the tearful candle shakes, the scorching light, the sorrow, the sorrow, the separation, whose autumn courtyard, no wind enters, where is the autumn window, no sound of rain, the quilt is helpless, the autumn wind is still, the sound of leakage urges the autumn rain, and the night pulses again, as if it is whistling in front of the lamp. The cold smoke accompanies the departing people, and the small courtyard turns to depression. The sparse bamboos and empty windows are dripping with tears. I don’t know when the wind and rain will stop. The window screens are wet with tears. 3. What are the poems that describe the beauty of the courtyard in autumn?
1. "Butterfly Love Flower·The courtyard is full of green moss and red leaves"
Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao
The courtyard is green The red leaves are covered with moss and the golden chrysanthemums are blooming. It is almost the Double Ninth Festival feast.
The lotuses are dewed and the green fans are withered every day, and the smoke and water in the powder pond are as clear as practice.
Try leaning against the cool breeze to sober up the noodles. When the word "Goose" comes, you will see it just facing the floor. At what time the frost-protecting clouds turn, whose reed pipe blows the autumn wind?
Translation: The green moss in the courtyard is covered with red leaves. When the golden chrysanthemums bloom, it is already very close to the Double Ninth Festival banquet. The daily frost and dew hit the lotus and withered the lotus leaves like green fans. The lotus pond was shrouded in smoke, and the water was as clear as white water.
I was trying to wake up from my drunken state with the cool breeze, but just on top of a tall building, I suddenly saw wild geese flying south. A few cloud shadows heralding frost were fluttering, and the reed pipe of that house played a sad music.
2. "Meeting Happily (Silent and Alone on the West Tower)"
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
Silent and alone on the West Tower, the moon is like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Constant cutting and confusion are the sorrow of divorce, not the ordinary feeling in the heart.
Translation: Silent and lonely, I slowly climbed up the empty west building alone, looked up at the sky, and was accompanied only by the cold moon, which was as curved as a hook. Looking down, I saw the sycamore tree alone in the courtyard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in the cold and desolate autumn colors.
What makes people feel confused and confused is the pain of country subjugation. The lingering sorrow lingered in my heart, but it was another kind of indescribable pain.
3. "Su Luo's Pavilion Congratulates Cui Yong and Cui Gun"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear, and the lovesickness spreads across the distance. Separated from the city.
The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.
Translation: The dock in the bamboo grove is quiet and dust-free, and the pavilions near the water are especially quiet. The feeling of lovesickness flies far away, but it is separated by many high cities. The clouds in the autumn sky have been lingering for days, and the frost season has come late. The withered lotus leaves left all over the ground made me listen to the bleak sound of rain late at night.
4. "Die Lian Hua·How Deep the Courtyard"
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
How deep the courtyard is, with smoke from willows and curtains. Multiples. The jade carving saddle is at the place where you can see the Zhangtai Road.
It’s rainy and windy at the end of March, the door is blocked at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
Translation: The courtyard is deep, I don’t know how deep it is? Willows are falling, pieces of smoke are flying, and there are countless layers of curtains. The luxurious carriages and horses were parked at the place where the noble princes had fun. She climbed up the stairs and looked into the distance, but she couldn't see the road leading to Zhangtai.
Spring has come to an end, and the rain in March is accompanied by strong winds. No matter how heavy the door blocks the dusk scenery, it cannot retain the feeling of spring. With tears in her eyes, Luo Hua asked Luo Hua if she knew my thoughts. Luo Hua remained silent and flew out of the swing bit by bit in confusion.
5. "Reward Liu Chaisang"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
It is used by the poor and the widowed, and they often forget about the four directions.
There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I am relieved to know that it is autumn.
New sunflowers bloom in the north, and Jiaqing supports the south.
I am not happy now. Do you know what will happen next year?
The fortune teller will take a weak child with him, and he will go on a long journey on a good day.
Translation: In a remote place, there are few trivial matters such as personnel and entertainment, and sometimes I forget the changes in the cycle of the four seasons throughout the year. There are fallen leaves from trees everywhere in the alleys and courtyards. When I see the fallen leaves, I can’t help but sigh, and I realize that it’s already golden autumn. The new mallows grow lushly under the north wall, and the rice about to be harvested in the fields is also golden and plump.
Now I want to enjoy my happiness in time, because I don’t know if I will still be alive at this time next year. Tell your wife to take the children quickly and take advantage of this wonderful time to go hiking and travel together. 4. Poems about the courtyard
Letter of Return from the Dynasty to Yuanba
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Enter the pavilion and bow before retreating to the verandah to eat. Returning to the Kingdom of Zhao, people were lying on their horses to rest their saddles.
But he slept until noon, and sat up with a great heart. It's a good time, the sky is clear after the rain.
The persimmon trees are green and shaded, and the royal courtyard is wide. Huxian wine in the bottle, Zhongnan Mountain on the wall.
Sleeping alone, still sitting alone, opening my chest in front of the wind. Zen monks and poets came to see each other one after another.
If you want to speak at night, you must sleep all day long. Unless you are paying homage to the court, there is nothing else to do.
He is old and healthy, and he is very peaceful when he is a poor official. Fortunately, there is no acute illness or pain, and no pain, hunger or cold.
Since then, it has been comfortable, and the outer edge cannot be dry. Only those who respond to silence will believe, and those who are hard to move can only speak.
Taichung Yuan Shiyu, sooner or later he became a Langguan. Before I became a man and an official, I had no one to accompany me.
Playing with the trees in the new garden and singing about them
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
In the mist of early April, the new leaves become overcast. The shaking scenery is beautiful and the covered courtyard is deep.
Is there anyone here who has nothing to do? Not only can you play with things, but you can also relax your clothes.
Sometimes I talk to Taoists, or listen to poets. The spring is full of fragrance and there are many singing birds at night.
Occasionally find a quiet and leisurely place, and then forget the worldly mind. To realize that the true hermit does not need to be in the mountains and forests.
Spring Sixty Rhymes
Tang Yuanzhen
Open the mouth to braid shells, and stretch the silk to peel onions.
Drunk and round, her eyes are full of beauty, and her pupils are bright.
However, if you enjoy endless joy, you will also know how to hate it. The bridal chamber is leisurely and graceful, and the courtyard is lush and green.
Langtaosha
Tang Li Yu
The past can only be sad, but it is difficult to look at the scenery.
Moss invades the steps in the courtyard in the autumn wind.
As long as the bead curtain is not rolled up, who will come all day long? 5. What are the sentences that describe the autumn scenery of the small courtyard?
(1) In the garden, many flowers have withered, but only the chrysanthemums are still blooming. They are colorful, including purple, red, light yellow, snow-white, and green, nodding frequently in the autumn wind.
(2) Autumn is a season that makes me miss. The fallen leaves in the yard and my thoughts have accumulated in a thick pile, but the full rice makes the world in my heart even happier.
(3) In autumn, most flowers have lost their former glory and their petals have fallen, but all kinds of chrysanthemums are competing for beauty, decorating the city and beautifying the environment.
(4) In autumn, what falls is loneliness. What falls is sadness. Autumn leaves represent irretrievable love. Pieces are falling in front of you, just like happiness passing by bit by bit...
(5) Autumn is really a beautiful and natural picture. The sun sets in the west, the autumn wind blows, the flute sounds, and the reed flowers fly. The lake is blue, the beach is quiet, the fruits are fragrant, and the bright moon is high.
(6) Look, in the woods, the fiery red maple trees look like they are on fire. In the sky, rows of wild geese are flying towards the warm south. The sound of the wild geese is calling. Their farewell words.
(7) The plump rice dyes farmers’ hopes yellow. The golden autumn sun hangs on the dark faces of my parents, and the moment the beads of sweat fall, my dreams begin to fly from my parents’ shoulders...
(8) There are several sycamore trees on the campus. It turned into deep red, and when the autumn wind blew, the fallen leaves were like butterflies, flying happily in the sky, changing their dance postures from time to time.
(9) In autumn, plants seem to rush to the barber shop. Some people may ask: "Why do they go to the barber shop?" Of course they go to dye their hair, and they also want to be fashionable!
(10) In autumn, the leaves of poplar trees turn yellow and hang on the tree like small yellow flowers; they fall in the air like yellow butterflies; they fall in the river next to the tree. , like a golden boat.
(11) Although autumn has been here for a long time, the smell of being soaked in smelly sweat all day long in the scorching heat of this year's midsummer, and the feeling of burning hot hands when touched casually, are unforgettable. It seems that the lingering power of midsummer is still delayed. Don't back down.
(12) Autumn in the woods. The woods are yellow. The leaves of the ginkgo trees turned yellow and floated to the feet of the tree mother, like small fans that fanned away the summer heat.
(13) Autumn is not as colorful and fragrant as spring; it is not like there are so many little creatures singing in summer; it is not as beautiful as winter. However, it is the most beautiful in my heart.
(14) After the autumn rain, the fruits in the orchard are all wearing pearl necklaces. Shake the branches with your hands, and all the pearl necklaces fall down involuntarily. The drops fell on the stone, making a ticking sound.
(15) In autumn, it will make the farmer uncles very happy, because the grains and fruits they have worked so hard to grow will have a good harvest. Wow, my mouth is watering when I think of my favorite green tangerine. 6. What are the poems about "yard"
1. In front of the courtyard, all the sycamore trees have fallen, and the hibiscus blooms beside the water.
"Tian Jing Sha·Autumn" Yuan Dynasty: Zhu Tingyu
In front of the courtyard, all the parasol trees have fallen, and the hibiscus blooms beside the water.
The interpretation is the same as that of the poet.
Saying goodbye to Ke Shuangye, I flew in and wrote red.
Definition:
All the leaves of the sycamore tree have fallen in front of the courtyard, and the lotus flowers in the water have long lost their beauty. It is as if the poet knows my thoughts. A frost-stained red leaf left the branch and flew close to me to compose a poem.
2. Looking at the jade tree in front of the court, my heart breaks and I remember the branches.
"Xue Xian from Brother Yu Chengzai" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
In Liang Garden last night, Brother Han didn't know.
Looking at the jade tree in front of the court, my heart breaks and I remember the branches.
Definition:
Last night we played together in the Liang Garden. Brother, I was very cold, but brother, you didn’t know. I came to the courtyard alone and looked at the jade tree in the snow. I felt really sad for the branches.
3. The sycamore rain fell in front of the court last night, and the energy flowed into my short lapel.
"Rewarding Wang Zhaoyi on an Autumn Day" Song Dynasty: Wang Yuanliang
When I am deeply sad, I pour myself a glass of wine, and I look at the sword with deep tears under the lamp. The golden platform has few close friends, but the jasper will have a good voice in the air.
The dream of a lonely house in the autumn wind with thousands of leaves, the heart of my hometown with a light and a rainy night. The sycamore rain fell in front of the court last night, and the energy flowed into my short lapel.
Definition:
When the sorrow is so strong, I pour myself a glass of wine. I turn on the lamp and hold the auspicious sword, but I don’t realize that the tears are deep. The golden platform is still ashamed of the lack of a confidant, and the jade song is about to lament that it has no good music.
The dream of a lonely house with thousands of leaves swaying in the autumn wind is hard to come by. A dim light in the night rain awakens the homesick heart. Last night, the parasol trees in front of the courtyard whispered, and the cold air blew into my short and thin clothes.
4. The bead curtain does not roll up the smoke, and the swing is standing idle in front of the court on a sunny day.
"Yu Meiren·Baotan Mandarin Duck Pillow with Gold" Five Dynasties: Mao Wenxi
Baotan Mandarin Duck Pillow with Gold Thread, with official brocade ribbon. The setting sun reflects low in the small window, and the green trees in the south garden are singing orioles, making dreams come true.
The incense of the jade stove is warm and the sticks are added frequently, and the ground is covered with light fluff. The beaded curtain does not curl up to keep out the heavy smoke, and a swing is erected in front of the court in a bright sunny day.
Interpretation:
The pink mandarin duck pillow is carved with gold threads, and the gorgeous clothes tie up the gorgeous palace brocade. The setting sun seemed to come intentionally in front of my dark little window. On the green trees in the south garden, a pair of orioles whispered sweetly, Alas, I can never dream of you again. The jade stove is fragrant and warm, but I still add fragrance frequently. Catkins flutter outside the window. The room was filled with dust and smoke, but I still didn't roll up the bead curtain. The swing stood idle and picturesque in front of the court. Alas, it really failed to live up to this sunny day.
5. There are pine and osmanthus bushes covered with snow in front of the courtyard, and sarongs are hung here and there under the corridor.
"Changing Song" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Boshan is bright and spits fragrant mist, and red candles lead to the dressing area. How is the night? It is a long night, and the neighboring chickens are not crowing and the wild geese are spending their time.
In front of the courtyard, the snow is heavy on the pine and osmanthus bushes, and sarongs are hung here and there under the porch. The hall is filled with drunken guests chatting and laughing, and the pipa is noisy in the background.
Interpretation:
Waves of fragrant mist floated out from the Boshan stove, and Zifu led Emperor Wu to Shangyi Pavilion with a red candle. The long night is long, the sky is not yet bright, and the cold wild geese have passed. Snowflakes are falling in front of the court, and pine and osmanthus are falling in the snow, complementing the lanterns on the porch. The guests in the hall were still drinking and having fun, and the sound of music was disturbing the curtains.