Selection of famous poems that sadden spring and autumn
Spring Rain in Lin'an at the beginning of the day Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You The world is as thin as gauze over the years, who makes people ride in Beijing?
Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts of the clear window are used to share tea.
Don’t sigh in plain clothes because of the dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival.
White-nosed Gun Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai White-nosed Gun with a silver saddle, covered with mud and brocade on the green ground.
When the drizzle comes in the spring breeze and the flowers fall, I whip my whip and drink from Orchid.
Drinking wine with Pei Di Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Wang Wei Drinking wine and being forgiving, human relationships are overturned like waves. Prime Minister Bai knew that he was still pressing his sword, and the leaders of the rich family laughed and flicked their crowns. The grass is all wet with drizzle, and the branches are about to move in the spring wind and cold. There is no need to ask about the floating clouds of the world. It is better to lie down high and have a meal.
There are more than two poems about the spring rain. The spring rain is like hair and like clouds. Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli The spring rain is like hair and like clouds. The clouds open and close again. It's strange that the spring evening is so cold, so the rogue tung flowers are collected.
Titled Capital City Nanzhuang Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Cui Hu On this day last year, in this gate, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Peach Blossom Stream Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Zhang Xu Faint flying bridge separated by wild smoke, fishing boats on the west bank of Shiji.
The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long. Where is the hole beside the clear stream?
Fallen Leaves Dynasty: Sui Dynasty | Author: Kong Shaoan In early autumn, the fallen leaves are startling, and they drift like the hearts of guests. Fan Fei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.
Fallen Leaves Dynasty: Qing Dynasty | Author: Wang Changlin Guanhe Yu Xin cherishes her beauty, how can it be compared to Liu Shiwei when it falls. In the autumn of the Han Dynasty, the cicadas complained about farewell, and the waves in the Dongting caused the wild geese to fly away in fright.
The empty mountain rolls with green emeralds and the silver bed is cold, and the red brocade inscription about the motherland is sparse. After sitting and studying under a lamp, Tinggao looked back and dreamed Yiyi.
Cicada Song of Fallen Leaves Dynasty: Ming Dynasty | Author: Xu Xi The west wind blows in the lapels, and the sound of cicadas fills the forest. The ancient buildings are quiet and the leaves are falling, which makes me feel sad.
Recalling the beauty in her boudoir, she gathered her sleeves and meditated.
Smell the Falling Leaves Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Qi Ji After the snow cleared on the Chu trees, the evening breeze rustled. Because I miss my home country at night, there are a few empty trees near the water. The tea is boiled and burned, and the moss turns red when stepped on. If you don’t leave here next year, you will still see green trees.
Farewell with fallen leaves Dynasty: Ming Dynasty | Author: Chen Yan The fallen leaves are in chaos, rising from the forest to see you off. I still worry about spending the night alone, and the solitary guest is the first to hear it.
Sad for fallen leaves Dynasty: Southern and Northern Dynasties | Author: Xiao Zong Sad for fallen leaves. Overlapping. Overlapping, falling and flying. Go from side to side and never return. How dense the long branches were in the past.
The yellow bird passes through the gate and loses its movement. Xirui mixed with condensation. Chaohua turns chaotic day. A chaotic spring day.
The spring breeze rises. The spring breeze and spring day are the same at this time. One frost and two frosts are enough. It was already rustling in the early morning and early morning.
A sudden start in the wind. High and low, Ren Piaoyang. Sad fallen leaves. When will the fallen leaves return? Su Xi is fundamental.
Nothing is related. Everyone goes with the dust. A high branch is difficult to climb again.
Other famous sad poems that sadden spring and autumn
A man in the West Garden appreciates himself, but he flies south and is not at peace in the end. ——Luo Binwang "Autumn Morning with Zichuan Mao Sima Qiu Jiuyong·Autumn Moon"
The film was full of laughter and love. --Zhu Dunru, "Moon over Xijiang·Worldly things are as short as a spring dream"
The east wind does not blow away sorrow, but the spring day can provoke long-lasting hatred.
Try to make friends and see, Fang was surprised and could only laugh and speak sparingly. --Zuo Wei's "Spring Festival Gala"
The trees are falling and the wild geese are crossing south, the north wind is blowing and the river is cold. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "With Pregnancy on the Cold River in the Early Cold"
How many hours of youth can be obtained if there are twelve times a year. ——Li Jianshu's "Ode to the Moon"
The spring breeze is both admirable and detestable, and the flowers bloom and fall.
Look at the flowers on the tree today, they are not the flowers on the branches last year.
When will the east wind come to Luoyang, and the spring willows on the banks of the Sichuan waves will return. -- Han Yu's "Five Poems to Feel the Spring"
The return journey from the fairyland is reminded by the peach blossoms. --Yan Jidao's "Huanxisha·Spring flowers are tired of falling plum blossoms in February"
When singing during the day, you must indulge in alcohol. Youth is a good companion for returning home.
The sky is still high in the night, and the world is looking up. —— Wuwu "Watching the Moon at the Foot of Junshan Mountain on a Mid-Autumn Night"
Wherever the plains end, there are spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside the spring mountains.
Sometimes a solitary bird flies in the autumn scenery, and the setting sun rises in the cold smoke. ——Song Dynasty Lin Su's "Writing Hope in Guest Rooms at Gushan Temple"
Sending you the taste of spring, longing for distant feelings, and sharing the flowers.
Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers are flying in the wind. -- Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
In the sound of autumn leaves, thousands of homes are falling. ——Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Su Gonglin Pavilion"
Autumn is approaching in the sky, and the shadow of the moon is clear on earth. ——"Moon" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The sun is high and the smoke is gathering, and it seems that it will not be clear today. --Li Qingzhao's "Niannujiao·Spring Love"
Being speechless with affection often makes Guihua empty. ——Zhang Jiuling, "Looking at the Moon on an Autumn Evening"
The weather is warm today, and the place is full of joy.
The east wind returns with spring and brings flowers to my branches.
--Li Bai's "Remembering the Sunset in the Mountains"
There are so many young people looking at flowers all the time, but I'm afraid that the young people don't belong to me.
The golden saddle and the jade are looking for a beautiful guest, but you don’t believe that there will be no spring in our house. --Yu Qian's "Guanshu"
Even if the spring breeze doesn't care about Ren, he has known Donghuang first. -- Lu You's "Chaozhong Cuo·Plum"
The rain on the spring road adds flowers, and the flowers move the mountain in spring. -- Qin Guan's "Good things are coming soon"
Haiyan's age is small, and spring will come temporarily. --Zhang Jiuling's "Poetry of Returning to Yan"
Xiao Xiaoyuan is outside the forest where trees are flowing, and half of the autumn mountains are covered with the setting sun. ——Kou Zhun of the Song Dynasty, "The Pavilion Wall on the River of Books"
The white moon is reflected in the cold pool, and the moss is covered with autumn rain. ——Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, "Visiting Zen Master Xiu Shuangfeng Temple"
In the fan painted by Qing'e, the spring trees and tulips are red. --Wen Tingyun's "Qingming Day"
The new year is not yet full of youth, and I was surprised to see grass buds in early February. -- Han Yu's "Spring Snow"
Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was misled by the autumn breeze for no reason.
Who is it that brings spring back to the frozen land? -- Lu You's "Falling Plum Blossoms"
Peach blossoms flow into the spring water, and mandarin ducks bathe in the water. --Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man"
Afraid of going up to the upper floors, where it will be windy and rainy nine times out of ten. --Xin Qiji's "Wish Yingtai is approaching·Late Spring"
The rain has come to rest, and the autumn air on the empty mountain is clear. ——Li Duan of the Tang Dynasty, "Traveling to Maoling Mountain to Accompany Wei Jinbu"
Late at night, I was talking to the rock monk alone, and the crowd silenced the whole world. ——Tang Yanqian's "Qiu Ji Fengde Temple and Master Xuanzhen Chanting the Moon"
The red leaves in Xishan are beautiful, and the dew is heavy and thick.
The woodcutter at Taniguchi returns to sing, and the flute in the lonely city becomes sad. ——Du Fu's "Twelve Nights Playing with the Moon"
The green spring waves fill the Qianpi, and the clouds are in the sky. --Wei Zhuang's "Rice Field"
I am sad under the banyan tree, alone, who knows where to go? Dawn comes and all my thoughts are empty, I look up at the moonlight and the cold moonlight. ——Wu Wu "Xu Chang, a waiter in Longzhou, chanting the moon in his seat on a Mid-Autumn Night"
Countless spring bamboo shoots fill the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by. --Du Fu's "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots"
Chiri's mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. -- Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"
When the moon reaches the middle of the sky and the ball is round, it is difficult for people to realize their dreams. ——Wu Wu "Xu Chang, a servant in Longzhou, chanting the moon in his seat on a Mid-Autumn Night"
An autumn rain doubles the coldness, and adds to the sorrow before it goes away.
Yan's words are like hurting the spring of the old country, and the palace flowers have turned into dust as soon as they fall. --Li Yi's "Sui Gongyan"
Return home happily at dawn with a whip. -- Wan Qiyong's "Complaining of Heartfelt Feelings and Farewell to Spring"
The autumn moon is still full at night, and the old man is alone in Jiangcun. ——Du Fu's "Seventeen Nights to the Moon"
Refers to the cold jade pipe blowing through the plum blossoms in spring. --Qin Guan's "Ru Meng Ling·Spring Scenery"
There are not many spring colors, only the roses have bloomed and all the pear blossoms have fallen.
A good wind blows one night, and ten thousand new flowers bloom. --Linghu Chu's "Three Spring Outing Songs"
I'm afraid that the spring spirit in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, and this heart element will not be plum blossoms. --Liu Yin's "Reflections on Plum Blossoms"
The Hengtang Tower is closer to the front and farther away. --Fan Chengda's "Die Lian Hua · A pole adds water to the water when the spring rises"
The autumn sand on the far bank is white, and the mountains are red in the evening. ——"Five Poems of Autumn Wilderness" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
When does the east wind come, the green lake has already gone up the mountain. --Qiu Wei's "Inscription on the Farmer's House"
The dewdrops on the clothes are shining coldly, and the frost and osmanthus shadows are cold. ——Luo Binwang's "Autumn Morning with Zichuan Mao Sima Qiu Jiuyong·Autumn Moon"
Autumn colors are not far or near, and you can go out to the cold mountains. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Gift to the Sihu of the House"
The spring snow comes, and the sky is filled with flowers. -- Dongfang Qiu's "Spring Snow"
The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch Altair and Vega. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Autumn Evening"
Sadness accompanies the willows, and spring is as chaotic as silk.
***You don’t have to sleep tonight, it’s still spring before dawn.
When Su'e tasted the medicine and went away, the black magpie circled the branch and was startled. ——Zhu Hua's "The Bright Moon Over the Sea"
The spring breeze in Jianghan blew away the frost last night. -- Du Fu's "Yuanhuai, Shedi Yingguan, etc."
The cold goes away overnight, and spring returns at the fifth watch. --Shi Qing's "Yingzhao Fu gets the New Year's Eve"
The road back to the south is extremely connected to the sky and the sea, but the only thing is the love of the bright moon.
The party last night is not the party tonight, but I believe there is a beauty in the circle. ——Li Jianshu's "Ode to the Moon"
The wind blows in the corner of the building. --Zhang Xian's "Qingmen Yin·Spring Thoughts"
The rivers and mountains in Chiri are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. -- Du Fu's "Quatrains"
It is hard to cherish a beautiful scene at every opportunity, but to encourage you to enjoy it until you grow old. ——Bai Juyi, "Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
It is necessary to look at the bamboos at the meeting, so that when the guests arrive, they will not be angry but will not come out to greet them. -- Du Fu's "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots"
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
The willow trees in Jingu Garden look like dancing waists in spring. --Li Yi's "Shangluo Bridge"
Why don't old friends return? It will be too late for the spring to come back. --Liu Yun's "Jiangnan Song"
In the gentle rain and mist, where are the spring doves singing. --Wei Yingwu's "Eastern Suburbs"
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
--Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
I know that thousands of miles away, there will be neither rain nor wind. ——Li Qiao's "Two Poems on the Mid-Autumn Moon"
The falling yellow leaves know it is autumn, but it is infinitely sad.
The rain is cold in autumn, the wind is clear and the river is refreshing. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Reward Pei Shiyu with a gift when he feels the rain"
The air is cold, the fish and dragons are silent, and the stars are high in the sky. This night guest in a foreign country has many worries about drinking wine. ——Wuwu "Sending a Friend to the South Tower on Mid-Autumn Night"
Sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. -- Du Fu's "Spring Night Joyful Rain"
The warm breeze brings beauty to the sky. --Yu Guobao "Wind in the Pines·Spring is a long time and money is spent"
The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant. I can't forget to cherish a beautiful woman.
The east wind does not care about Pipa’s resentment.
--Xu Pei's "*** Flower·I don't know the face of the West Lake in one spring"