Chapter one: Poems praising autumn.
Text/Han Yan
I like ...
Take a walk in autumn.
Blue sky and yellow leaves.
The west wind is pressing.
In the autumn sunset,
I saw the tears of my lover's great disappointment and attachment.
The weather is high and the autumn wind is urgent.
The ape cried.
On the Double Ninth Festival in autumn,
I saw the gloomy and desolate footsteps of the climbers.
The white clouds are deep and the stone path is inclined.
Frost leaves are like flowers.
By the maple trees in autumn,
I saw the black eyes of the mountaineers, and they were very happy and happy.
The falling core is soft and the broom pattern is fine.
Train pigeons to fly quickly.
In autumn in northern cities,
I saw the quiet and sad mood of the old people.
Wan Shanhong, Man Jiangbi.
Fish fly like an eagle.
Orange state head in autumn,
I saw a generation of great men who were extremely confident and open-minded.
It's dark and cloudy.
The breeze is cool.
In the fresh autumn air,
I saw my very gentle and firm heart.
I like ...
Take a walk in autumn.
Chapter 2: Ode to Autumn Poems, Fields in Late Autumn.
Text/Li Hengmin
the crown of the year
The baiwenhang started again.
Unscrupulous plunder
Late autumn is tearing at mother's clothes.
The corn stubble after harvest is low and old.
The wind kissed the earth.
Suck the mother's milk
The plump body has become shriveled.
Kind and generous smile, rippling cheeks
I gently cling to the fields in late autumn.
The arm glided across the undulating ridge.
Smelling the sunlight deep in the earth.
Meditate quietly.
Flocks of geese flew across the sky.
Hunyuan sunset is in the sky.
Fall slowly into the mountains and rivers
Chapter 3: Praise autumn poems and autumn sunshine.
Text/Li
Carry your life to autumn.
The sun shines on my back.
Like a mother's eyes
Like a warm palm.
The sun shines on the back.
Like a rope pulled into the meat.
The wind was cold last year.
Turn into hot sweat on your forehead
Autumn in the mountains is sunny.
Millet and corn are golden yellow.
When you escape from a crowded street
The afternoon sunshine is still kind.
Chapter four: Poems praising autumn, autumn carols.
Text/Cui Maoqing
Stepping on colorful fallen leaves
Listen to the rotation of the season
There is a humming cicada in my ear.
My eyes are full of fruit.
before long
In this season
Countless nights with endless coolness
Accompanied by the night dew in the field
Dancing with crickets in the cornfield
before long
In this season
How windy and cloudy is it?
With the roar of agricultural machinery
Sow the hope of next year in fertile soil.
the crown of the year
There is more joy in the country.
The city is even more desolate.
Ignorant youth is gone.
A mature shawl
Trance room
Passion changes seasons
Here comes the opportunity of crisp autumn.
The sight of the countryside lingers in my memory.
Time passes in the alternation of seasons.
The years are silent in the harvest autumn.
Colorful season
colourful life
Such as the perfect curtain call for picking fruit.
Like leaves swaying in the wind.
Fruits are harvested in autumn.
The leaves turn yellow in autumn.
The four seasons are beautiful because of autumn
Autumn adds color to life.
Colorful autumn has created a perfect world.
Colorful life creates a happy life
Life is like autumn.
Autumn is like life
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