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? Autumn country-specific ones are among the white clouds in the northern peak of Jiao Ran, which is beautiful.
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. "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.
"Su Muyin" Song Fan Zhongyan blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn waves, waves of cold smoke. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
"The Pride of Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked a different scene, and Hengyang geese went without observing it. The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Qiu Shuang's Poems (2) Deep Mountain Autumn Night After the Tang Dynasty, the mountains are empty and stand on the autumn 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.
The Nightingale on an Autumn Night The ghost woman of Tang Dynasty was born with autumn dew, but she was too thin to change her 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. Qiu Shuangshi (3) "Ascending the Mountain" Tang Dufu sobbed in the high wind, and the birds sang over the white sand in clear lake.
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.
Autumn Wind Ci In the Han Dynasty, the autumn wind started in Liu Che and Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees turned 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? Yan Gexing Wei Pi's autumn wind is bleak, and the vegetation is shaken off and exposed as 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. Autumn Country-specific Mountains Poems (4) Zhang Haoran North Peak and White Clouds, you have found your 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. Reward Liu Chaisang, Wei Jin and Tao Yuanming for being poor and living alone, but forgetting four weeks.
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 in Guilin is different from Song Wenzhi in Tang Dynasty. Autumn is like Luoyangchun.
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 and Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty. Now the mountain is cold and blue, and the autumn water has been flowing all day. 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? .
Further reading: autumn frost poetry autumn rain sighs that white grass is rotten in the rain, and the steps are bright. The leaves are covered with branches and feathers, and countless money is spent.
The cool breeze blows you in a hurry, fearing that you will find it difficult to be independent in the future. The scholar's head in the class is blank, and the breeze smells sweet tears.
Autumn Ci (1) has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I said that autumn wins spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Autumn Ci (the second poem) The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. Trying to get under a tall building is as crazy as spring.
The mountain is far from Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
White horse, dragon, horse, flower, snow and feather, golden saddle, five ling hao. Autumn frost scissors jade sword, sunset bead robe.
Imitation of two remote nights, beauty, Luo Yi stained with autumn frost. Affectionate and soft, playing the role of a stranger.
Qiu Pu Song Three thousands of feet's white hair and long sorrow. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror.
Qiu Shuangge Poet: Ding Wei Dynasty: When the Tang Dynasty was structured, Julian's eyes were discerning. The ancient trees in front of the steps are cold and shady, and the bottom of the stream is full of gravel.
A few seats are floating near the mountain, and the building is high and the stars are on the eaves. When it comes to steaming in dog days, I feel the cool wind under my arm.
The "night wind" blows the path, and the autumn frost lingers alone; On the moon, the willow shoots are confusing. I remember the first frost yesterday, and I was deeply affectionate to the wind and the world.
Knowing that you are handsome, Du Mu is far away from Hanshan, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Song Fan Zhongyan, the pride of the fisherman, left Qiu Lai with strange scenery, and Hengyang geese went casually. The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
"White Dove" is cloudy with high clouds and light sky. What a late autumn weather! There is a flock of pigeons swimming in the air.
2. There are three thousands of feet white hairs in the ancient poems about sorrow, and the fate of sorrow is as long as time. How can a sad word win a cold night? Jiang Feng's fisherman slept, while my boat was sailing in the fog, the day was getting dark, and ancient memories began. How much sadness can you have? It's just a river with spring water flowing eastward. Li Yu's two poems are still chaotic, which is a parting of sorrow. It's different in peacetime. Hua Lin thanked Chun Hong, too fast to face. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. Sauvignon Blanc (Bai Juyi) flows, and Surabaya flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan is a little worried. He thinks long and hates long, and he can't leave. The bright moon is in the sky, and people lean on the building. The golden wind is rich and bleak, and the weather is cool and the vegetation is frosty. Ge Yanxing written by Wei of the Three Kingdoms has many leaves, which is generous. The elegant moon will be far away: describe the length of the night. The elegant moon is in the distance. Jin, Yuan and Ming Dynasties' Fire in June of the Year of Wushen is full of hibiscus, and Liu Yue is full of hibiscus: lotus. In Yan's Qiu Si in the Southern Dynasties, the cold city is overlooking, while Pingchu is bleak. The cold city has invaded this city. Overlooking: See far away. Hirachu:. Dragon Head Autumn Yunfei Pavilion is high: the water is flat. Konoha: Leaves. Dragon Head: Mountain name, between Shaanxi and Gansu. In the Southern Dynasties, Liang and Liu mixed up the Yi Dao Poem with resentment, and the grass was low in the fog of Jincheng, and the wood was under the wind of Yumen. The Bodhisattva Man (Xin Qiji) in the poem "Don't Be" by Liang and Fan Yun in the Southern Dynasties fell into the clear water of Yugutai, and there were many pedestrians in the center. I heard the partridges in the mountains. I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiao kiln to send this news (Li Bai). I heard that Huayang has fallen to the bottom of five streams. I sent my sadness and bright moon to the west with the wind. I hope I can help you.
3. Lotus Poetry-Lotus Pond and Lotus Pond
Year: Tang Author: Meng Chi
The pulse is low, the sleeve is covered, and the face is horizontal.
Lotus stems can't be broken without thorns, and they look at flowers all day long.
lotus pond
Year: Song Author: He Geng
The color and fragrance of the west are unparalleled. What is a fox?
Fold a hand and talk about offering Buddha. The predecessor must be old Chai Sang.
lotus pond
Year: Song Author: Lu Fangchun
The air in the lotus pond is clear and flowers bloom for thousands of weeks.
Don't wait for the ladle, turn it into a wine glass.
Sitting idle after drinking, the wind blows Xu Lai.
Looking up at the sky, I suddenly laughed and asked the green moss softly.
lotus pond
Year: Ming Author: Pan Shi
The stream flows east and weeping willows face our door.
Desolate broken bridge road, waning moon shines at dusk.
4. An ancient poem about sadness: 1 A goose leads a sad heart, and the mountain holds a good moon. -Li Bai
The bright moon does not return to the blue sea, and the white clouds are full of sorrow. -Li Bai
3. It's a feeling of parting from sorrow, especially in my heart. -Li Yu
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, and the nightingale should feel the cold moonlight. -Li Shangyin
6 drink and talk about self-blame, and sing and break the sorrow. -Du Fu
Mochow has no confidant in front of her, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi
I haven't had presbyopia for 8 years, and I don't get sick when I'm worried. -Yang Wanli
On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Ji Zhang
10 the river is sad at dusk, and the mountain is deep. -Du Fu
1 1 A flower flies away, but it is spring, and the wind is full of worries. -Du Fu
But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were covered with a sad mist. Cui Hao
13 The Ming Dynasty was a lonely ship, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtain in He Qiao. -Dou Shu asked.
14 purple flowers are half blooming, chrysanthemums are quiet, and red clothes are full of lotus worries. -Zhao Wei
15 but since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we cut it with swords. -Li Bai
16 sunset tour of the five lakes, smoke waves everywhere. —— Xue Ying
17 white hair and three thousands of feet, sorrow is as long as long. -Li Bai
18 flower drift, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao
19 The fog is thick, the clouds are always sad, refreshed and the golden beast disappears. -Li Qingzhao
I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry. -Li Qingzhao
2 1 How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life? What is the limit of ecstasy alone! -Li Yu
22 Chunguang Town is empty, so why hate poverty? -Li Yu
23 pulley golden well phoenix tree is late, and several trees are shocked by autumn. Rain brings new sadness. -Li Yu
Cherry blossoms fall to the end of the stage, like a bed leaning against a fumigation cage. -Li Yu
Bananas do not show lilac knots, and the spring breeze is sad in the same direction. -Li Shangyin
When will the poplar and green grass stop? Tears and sadness are broken first. -money
Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water. —— Ouyang Xiu
The bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. —— Fan Zhongyan
29 Chunjiang was in tears, endless and preoccupied. -Qin Guan
How worried are you at 30? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu
3 1 It is he who brings sorrow in spring, but he can't understand where spring will go. -Xin Qiji
Worried about hurting Cui Dai's eyebrows, Huaer is alone every day. -Shi Dazu
Adding water to the river will make sadness fuller, straighter and farther. -Qu Dajun
5. What poems describe the former residence?
Author: Wang Anshi Song
Trace back to opening a new house to support the landscape around the home.
Things are different and the road is empty.
Wild fruit is cold and lonely, and flowers are warm in the afternoon.
Unforgettable old days, I want to stay in Sangmen.
Go back to one's former residence
Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties
My family went to Beijing, and I came back six years later.
Today, when I came back, I was very sad.
Buildings don't change the old ones, and cities and houses sometimes don't.
Restoring Zhou's former residence, neighbors are rare.
Step by step to find traces, there is a special kind of reluctance.
In the dreamland of a hundred years, cold and heat push each other.
Often afraid of exhaustion, strength is not as good as decline.
If you don't think about it, you can wave it by chatting.
Description:
This poem was written in the 13th year of Yi Xi in Jin 'an (4 17), and Tao Yuanming was 53 years old. The poem "Old Residence" refers to Chai Sang's old residence. Tao Yuanming began to live in Chaisang, moved to Beijing at the age of forty-one, lived in Beijing for six years, and moved to Nancun. When the poet lived in Beijing. I'm still running between firewood and mulberry, so this. The poem says: "I have been to Beijing in the past, but I came back six years later." But after moving to Nancun, I haven't returned to Chaisang for many years. This time, I went back to Chai Sang's hometown, where I had been away for a long time, and what I saw was much changed and full of vicissitudes. With emotion, I feel that time flies. Life is impermanent, so I wrote this sad poem.
[Notes]
(1) past: past, past. Domain: auxiliary words, meaningless The time was about the first year of Yixi (405). When the poet returned to other places from Pengze, he moved to Beijing from his old home Chaisang. Attending Beijing: place name, when it is not far from Chai Sang's former residence, it is six years: that is, the time when the poet lived in Beijing, and back and forth: that is, he often came and went. Refers to going to chaisang often.
(2) Today: refers to the time when this poem was written. After the poet moved to Nancun from Beijing, he has not returned to Chai Sang's former residence for many years (about seven years), so he called this return "from the beginning" and "Cuoqiang": sad and sad.
(3) Buildings: field paths, which refer to farmland here. Do not change the old: do not change the original appearance. Town houses: village houses, or sometimes: some are different from before.
(4) Resume: Where I have been, Week: All, all the time. Neighbor: the old man in the neighbor's house. Rare legacy: few people are still alive.
(5) Traces: traces of the past, there are places: there are places. Yiyi: the appearance of attachment.
(6) Illusion: Fluctuation means that life is drifting and turbulent, and the trace is uncertain. A hundred years, refers to a person's life, cold and winter push each other: cold comes and summer goes, and the sun and the moon alternate, describing that the years pass quickly.
(7) Fatigue: refers to the end of life. Dahua: Originally refers to the change of life, Liezi? Tian Rui: "From birth to death, there are four things that make people bigger: babies, young and strong, old women and death." Later, "Dahua" was used as the name of life, and strength means physical strength. Less than: Don't stay. Decline: Exhausted. The ancients took fifty as the decline year. Book of rites? Wang Zhi: "Fifty years old." The poet is now in his fifties. Always worried about death, not waiting for physical exhaustion.
(8) Dispose of: throw it away, put it aside, and wave it: swallow it.
6. As for the critical poem, I know it is autumn. -Tao Yuanming's "Appreciating Willow, Wood and Mulberry"
The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night. -Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam"
"Huainanzi" has leaves and knows the sentence of Sui mother; I realized the poetry under the leaves of horaba. -Xu Hun's "Three Poems in Early Autumn, the First Part"
Accompanied by leaves and autumn sounds, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams. -Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain"
The fallen leaves are fragrant. Rolling up the brocade curtain of pearl string, the magnificent castle is empty, only the sky is faint, and the milky head is sprinkled on the earth. -Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing Qiu Nostalgia"