Write a poem about the scenery of autumn lake 1. Autumn lake landscape poems
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. Poems describing autumn scenery (1)
"Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Tang
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.
Autumn night Tang Wangwei
At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does 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.
Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. 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?
Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building Tang Libai
In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
2. Sentences describing autumn lake scenery
1. The lake is as calm as a mirror and as green as jasper.
2, the lake is alive, layers of scale waves rise with the wind, accompanied by jumping sunshine, accompanied by my heart, chasing and playing.
3. The lake is still, blue sky and white clouds are quietly woven on this painting, quietly ...; The lake is moving, with sunshine during the day and moonlight at night, stitched on the lake one by one; The lake is soft, breezy and sparkling, like a piece of silk dancing in the wind; The lake is hard, like a green emerald, shining with glittering and translucent luster.
4. The lake is quiet, just like a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers and green trees; The lake is alive, layers of scale waves rise with the wind, accompanied by jumping sunshine, accompanied by my heart, chasing and playing; The lake is soft, breezy and sparkling, just like a flawless jade, shining with beautiful luster.
5. The lake is soft, breezy and rippling like a silk dancing in the wind; The lake is hard, like a flawless jade, shining with beautiful luster.
The lake is clear and green, and the water is as bright as a mirror. The sun is shining and the clouds are like flocs. Shining in the sun like broken silver. The lake is surrounded by rolling hills with lush forests and bamboo forests. The scenery is very charming.
7. The lake is even in the sky, but it was dark and clear at first. The farther away, the water and the sky will blur together, revealing only a white trace of the intersection of water and the sky.
The lake there is crystal clear and looks like a big mirror from a distance. The breeze blew and the lake rippled, as if welcoming us. Adults told me that these lakes are specially used to supply water to residents!
9. The water there is so clear! So clear, you can see how many stones are at the bottom of the lake! Deep in the lake, although you can't see the bottom of the lake, the lake still knows human feelings, so you can see the roots of duckweed at the bottom of the lake! When you shake the sculls, under the sunshine, the waves splashed by the sculls are like diamonds, shining with different brilliance!
3. What are the poems describing lakes and mountains?
1. Autumn in Taihu Lake
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
Water stays misty and rainy, and the frost in Dongting falls slightly.
The moon is gone, and the night is quiet.
I feel the style of the sea in the dark, and I smell the swallow in the rustling.
2. "Move home to the pavilion by the lake"
Tang Dynasty: Yung Hong
It's a pavilion on the Spring Breeze Lake, and wicker vines are divorced.
The oriole has known each other for a long time, and she wanted to stop crying four or five times.
3. South Lake
Tang dynasty: Wen
The breeze on the lake is cool in the sill, and the water chestnut returns to the pool.
Wild boats dock in spring grass, and waterfowl ride the waves to the sunset.
The sound of reed leaves is suspicious of fog and rain, and the waves are endless like Xiaoxiang.
Floating to the east and returning home, looking back at my hometown every day.
4. Yuanyang Lake is the best
Qing Dynasty: Zhu Yizun
A wooden tiger with a lotus leaf has little money, but lying on a willow does not hinder the boat.
The new seedlings on both sides of the strait only rained, and the water in the sunset ditch echoed in the fields.
On the house, pigeons are singing, Grain Rain is driving away, and the girl in Hengtang is swinging back to the boat.
Peach blossoms lag behind silkworms, and when bamboo shoots are smoked, swallows come.
5. On the lake
Song: Xu
In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake.
In warm and warm weather, people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset and accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, people paddle boats to enjoy themselves.
4. Poems describing the scenery of suburbs in autumn
Autumn rain-tall buildings long for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of plane trees.
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.
Autumn scenery's Poems (1) Autumn Night in the Mountain Tang Wang Wei 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.
The Nightingale on an Autumn Night Tang Guipo was born with autumn dew, but she was too thin to 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? "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Jiangcheng was picturesque, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and clear skies in Wan Li.
The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie? Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Autumn scenery's Poems (2) Autumn Mountain Zhang Haoran is at the north peak among the white clouds, and you have found your quiet seclusion.
Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.
Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon.
I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. "Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin painted a cold screen with a candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. Climbing the mountain, Tang Du Fu sobbed in a sharp wind from the wide sky, and the birds were flying home to the clear lakes and white beaches.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. In the Mid-Autumn Moon in the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's twilight cloud overflowed, and silver and Han silently turned to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi is full of calendar, incredible, adding sorrow and hating the world.
Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.
Poems about autumn scenery (3) Autumn Wind Poems In the Han Dynasty, autumn wind started in Liu Che, Bai Yunfei, and the plants were yellow, and the geese returned to the south. You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.
Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around. Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows.
When will you be young? Ge Yanxing During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Cao Pi's autumn wind was bleak, the weather was freezing, and the plants and trees were shaking with frost. The group of Yan resigned to solitary south lane, thinking about gentlemen and guests.
Xi is homesick, so you gave it to the other person to stay for a long time. I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.
Short songs cannot be long. The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam. In Wei and Jin Dynasties, Tao Yuanming lived in poverty, but he forgot his surroundings.
It is leafy to open a courtyard, and it is sad to know that autumn is coming. Under the north window, Kwai Chung is prosperous, and the south area is full of tassels.
If I can't do this now, I wonder if I am still one year old. Teach your wife to take care of the children, and take advantage of this time to go far away. The scenery of Guilin is different from that of Song Wenzhi in Tang Dynasty. Autumn is like spring in Luoyang.
I was fine at night, obviously worried about killing people. Juanyun mountain corner, gravel water phosphorus.
The world is yellow and old, and the wonderful years are lonely and secluded. What is precious to me when I am lying in the sea?
A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di: Wang Wei, the mountains are cold and blue now, and autumn water runs all day in the Tang Dynasty. At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.
Sunset set at the ferry, and midnight snack smoke floated out of the house. Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .
Poems about autumn scenery (IV) In the Mountains Wang Wei's White Stone in Jingxi appeared in the Tang Dynasty, and the red leaves were rare in cold days. There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.
"Looking at Qinchuan" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Jue looked at Qinchuan, and the sunrise was the east peak. The weather is fine, and the mountains and water in the distance are clear and clean, so you can see it clearly; Chang' an city is winding and layered.
There are bamboos everywhere in autumn, and cool Wuling pine. I have to sigh, it's cold and dew here, so I'd better go back.
5. Poems describing autumn scenery
Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.
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.
The clear sky in late autumn is like endless flat land.
Qiu Guang wasted time to live up to his expectations, so he might as well cherish the money more than before.
Qiu Guang overlapped heavily and plunged into the third road.
In autumn, there are no flowers in spring, no green trees in summer, no snowflakes in winter, but there are fruit trees in autumn, which bring people the joy of harvest, and there are fruits everywhere!
Qiu Guang wasted time to live up to his expectations, so he might as well cherish the money more than before.
Qiu Guang is overlapping. It secretly took three roads during the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are no colorful flowers in spring, no green trees in summer and no snowflakes in winter. But fruit trees that bear fruit in autumn bring people the joy of harvest. There are fruits everywhere! There are flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If there is no trouble, it is a good time of the year! Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.
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.
The clear sky in late autumn is like endless flat land.
It's getting cold in autumn. Who will remind me to add a dress? Autumn scenery in the country is very beautiful. The grass rustles and the yellow leaves fly, which is quite poetic.
A thousand years is frost.
Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves.
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is shaken and exposed to frost.
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.
Autumn rain has a box of colorful pigments.
Autumn is coming.
The sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Small pond outside the village, clear eyes staring at the beautiful sky. A pair of little white geese cocked their heads to appreciate their shadows in the water. The leaves of maple trees in the valley are as red as fire after drinking too much wine. The rice in front of and behind the village, bent down, silently waiting for people to harvest in the autumn wind. In mid-air, the geese lined up in a "human" shape, singing happily, bidding farewell to people and slowly flying to the horizon. .
Fenglin laid a red carpet on the ground. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping hands to celebrate the harvest scene. Look, these chrysanthemums are blooming with enthusiasm! How vigorous! Yellow, red, white, purple ... clusters, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, vying for beauty, spitting incense, everywhere, have become a colorful world.
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 came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe and looked greener. Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on their fingers, like orange lanterns of all sizes, and the red begonia bends the branches.
6. Poems about birds on the lake in autumn
1. The light shines on the rippling and finely divided lake, like a shiny layer of broken silver on the water surface and a wrinkled green forging.
It is quiet, just like a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers and green trees.
3. There is a poem praising "Jinci flowing like jasper". I think this spring rain pool is not inferior to the south: the spring water is flowing and it is difficult to condense into jasper, but the water in this pool is quiet, soft and beautiful, like a piece of jade.
The lake is green, as if someone had covered it with a veil as thin as a cicada's wing, making people afraid to breathe for fear of blowing it.
The ancient lake with rippling blue waves shines in the sun, and the graceful wicker is like a girl's washed hair, fluttering gently in the reflection of the waves, just like a dream.
The pool is still as calm as a mirror, clearly reflecting the jumping spring fire, the changing flame and the jade toad in the blue sky.
The sun sets, but its light is reflected from below the clouds, and the red light is reflected on the lake. The lake seems to be burning, and everything around it has lost its original color and is submerged in the red light.
Suddenly my eyes lit up and I hurried forward. It turned out to be a clear artificial lake, like a big mirror in the countryside, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds. The water is clear, the breeze is blowing, and the water waves are rippling and shining. With a squeak, a swallow flew in, dragging its pointed tail on the water, causing a burst of dizziness. ...
9 in the lake, fish swam to the surface, and some vomited a bunch of bubbles; Some chase and play with each other; Some use lotus leaves as umbrellas and hide and seek under them; Some swim leisurely behind their mothers.
The lotus stalks left in the pond before 10 suddenly shook violently from time to time, and then the lively jump of red carp cut through the dead calm water.
1 1 The water on the lake is quiet, like a boat sliding on the glass. Sparkling water, like a thin thread on silk, is smooth and light green. Seen from a distance, the color is slightly darker and gradually becomes dark blue. Looking up at the sky, the clouds move leisurely, looking at the middle of the lake, another day, the clouds are leisurely. The peaks on both sides are upside down.
12 Compared with the turbulent Dongting Lake, Jingbo Lake is calm and serene; Compared with the vastness and roundness of Taihu Lake, the mirror is too much like a stagnant river. Compared with her, Daming Lake is just a pool of clear water. Compared with her, the West Lake is a young woman with "low spring mountains and gazing at autumn waters" and a simple and natural virgin.