2. Good sentences and paragraphs in autumn Autumn in the old capital Yu Dafu Autumn is good everywhere; However, the autumn in the north is particularly clear, quiet and sad.
The reason why I have traveled thousands of miles from Hangzhou to Qingdao, and even from Qingdao to Peiping, is to enjoy this "autumn", the autumn flavor of this old capital. Jiangnan, of course, there is autumn; But the grass is carved slowly, the air is moist, the sky is pale, and it often rains and windy; A person sandwiched between Suzhou, Shanghai, Hangzhou, or Xiamen, Hong Kong and Guangzhou can only feel a little coolness, and the taste, color, artistic conception and posture of autumn can never be fully satisfied, tasted and enjoyed.
Autumn is not a famous flower, nor is it wine. Half-drunk is not suitable for enjoying autumn. It has been nearly ten years since autumn in the north.
Every autumn in the south, I always think of the reed flowers in Taoranting, the willow shadows in Diaoyutai, the insects in Xishan, the jathyapple in Yuquan and the bells in Tanzhe Temple. Even if you don't go out in Beiping, you can rent a shabby house and live in the sea of people in the imperial city. Get up in the morning, make a bowl of strong tea and sit in the yard, you can see the high blue sky and hear the pigeons flying in the blue sky.
From the bottom of Sophora japonica leaves, counting a ray of sunshine leaking to the east, or in the broken waist, facing the blue morning glory like morning glory, you can naturally feel the autumn breath. When it comes to morning glory, I think blue or white is the best, followed by purple and black, and pink is the lowest.
It is best to have a few sparse and slender autumn grasses as a foil at the bottom of the morning glory. The locust tree in the northland is also an ornament that can remind people of Qiu Lai.
Like flowers, but not flowers, they will spread all over the floor in the morning. When you step on it, there is no sound, no smell, only a little tiny and soft touch.
After sweeping the street in the shade, the silk pattern of the broom falling on the dust looks exquisite, leisurely and subconsciously lonely. The ancient dream that the world knows autumn is in these depths. Qiu Chan's faint lingering sound is a specialty of the north; Because there are trees everywhere in Beiping and the houses are low, you can hear them singing everywhere.
In the south, you have to go to the suburbs or the mountains to hear Qiu Chan's cry, which is like a cricket and a mouse in Beiping and a housefly that every household keeps at home.
There is also autumn rain. The autumn rain in the north seems to be stranger, more delicious and more decent than that in the south. Under the gloomy sky, a cool breeze suddenly came and it began to rain.
After a layer of rain, the clouds gradually rolled west, the sky turned blue again, and the sun appeared again; Idle people in the city, wearing thick green cloth coats or jackets and biting their pipes, stood in the shade of the inclined bridge after the rain. When they meet acquaintances, they will say to each other with a slow tone and a little sigh, "Oh, it's really cold." This word is pronounced very high and dragged on for a long time. ) "Isn't it? A layer of autumn rain is cold! " Northerners always read array characters like layers of words, which are flat and even. This mispronounced rhyme is just right.
Fruit trees in the north are also a miracle for Qiu Lai. The first is jujube; It will grow up in the corner, on the wall, beside the toilet and at the door of the kitchen.
This is the heyday of autumn. Like olives and pigeon eggs, jujube trees show light green and yellow in small oval leaves. Jujube leaves fall, jujube is red, and there will be a northwest wind. Convenience in the north is a dusty world. Only these dates, persimmons and grapes ripen at the turn of July and August, which is a good day for clear autumn in the north and the best golden day of the year. Some critics say that China's bachelor of arts, especially poets, are full of decadent colors, so there are many words praising autumn in China's poems.
But what about foreign poets? Although I don't read many foreign poems and essays, and I don't want to write bills for autumn poems and essays, if you look through the collected works of poets in Britain, Germany, France, Italy and other countries, or the philosophy of peace in poetry and essays in various countries, you can always see a lot of praises and lamentations about autumn. There is always a part about autumn in the long pastoral poems or four seasons poems of famous great poets.
It is the best and the most interesting. It serves to show that sentient animals and interesting human beings can always cause deep, distant, severe and bleak feelings for autumn.
Not only a poet, but also a prisoner in prison. In autumn, I think I will feel a kind of affection that I can't have; Autumn belongs to people, so there is no country, let alone the difference between race and class. In China, there is an idiom "autumn scholar" in the text, and there are very common readers such as Ouyang Zi's Autumn Sound and Su Dongpo's Red Cliff Fu, so we feel that the relationship between China literati and autumn is particularly deep. However, the strong smell of autumn, especially in China, can only be felt in the north.
Autumn in the south, of course, also has its unique places, such as the bright moon on the Twenty-four Bridges, the autumn tide in Qiantang River, the cool fog in Putuo Mountain, the residual lotus in Lizhi Bay and so on. , but the color is not strong and the aftertaste is not lasting. Compared with Qiu Lai in the north, it is like yellow rice wine and dry rice, porridge and steamed bread, bass and crabs, yellow dogs and camels.
Autumn, autumn in the north, if I can stay, I would like to fold two-thirds of my life for a third of it. Gorgeous Four Seasons autumn scenery is the most beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the four seasons are recurrent, which is the most beautiful scenery endowed by nature.
Flowers are fragrant in spring, sunny in summer, Ye Er in autumn and snow and frost in winter; Spring is prosperous, summer is lush, autumn is gorgeous and winter is pure; Spring is vigorous, summer is noisy, autumn is lofty and winter is quiet; There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. American famous sentences describing the four seasons, just like the changing seasons, have their own aesthetic feeling and charm.
Everything the elder said is ready. In my mind, autumn scenery is the most beautiful of the four seasons.
Everything is complacent in the wait and see. The so-called poetic style is nothing more than natural beauty in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Only those who know how to appreciate can appreciate its beauty. Autumn scenery is the most poetic.
3. Poetry idioms about autumn Midnight Qiu Ge about autumn.
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?
Autumn serenade
Don
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.
Autumn night
Dondum
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Climb the balcony
Don du fu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
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.
Night parking on Jiande River.
Tang Meng Hao ran
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Don
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Mountain travel
Dondum
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
An autumn night in the mountains.
Don
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.
Mujiangsong
Tang Bai Juyi
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Autumn ci
Yuxi Liu Tang
The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.
Trying to get under a tall building is as crazy as spring.
Qiu Si.
Tang zhangji
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
Go to Liu Jingwen
Song sushi
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.
Good years must be remembered, it is orange.
4. Good words, sentences and paragraphs about autumn (1) are ancient poems describing spring.
1, Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant.
2, Jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
3. The light rain in Tianjie is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
There were no flowers in the Spring Festival, but grass buds were seen in early February. Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.
5, three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, Chunjiang plumbing duck prophet.
6, wait for the east wind, colorful is always spring. (Song? Zhu's "Spring Day")
7, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing the face without cold wind. (Southern Song Dynasty? Zhinan monk "Jueju")
8, flowers are getting lost, shallow grass can have no horseshoe. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")
9. The moon surprises the birds, and the sound enters the spring stream. (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
10, the spring tide came late with rain, and there was no boat crossing the field. (Wei "In Xixi Chuzhou")
(2) Ancient poems describing Xia.
1, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.
2, the red and purple have become dust, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer. It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person.
3, the bright moon does not surprise magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
4, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. (Song? Qin Guan's "Dark Days in March")
(C) Poetry describing autumn
1, the autumn wind starts in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.
2, the autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, and the vegetation shakes the frost.
3. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
5. In August, the wind howled and Sanhe grass rolled in my house.
6, the mountains and rivers are clear and frosty, and several trees are dark red and light yellow.
7, red candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.
8. Trees and trees are all autumn colors, and mountains and mountains are just shining. (Tang? Wang Ji's "Wild Hope")
9. Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, waves, cold smoke and green waves. (Song? Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering)
(4) Ancient poems describing winter
1, what is the snow like? The air difference of salt spraying can be simulated, but the catkins are not due to the wind.
2, a vine path is green, and the snow peak is clear.
3, Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats, blowing down Xuanyuantai.
There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
5. Liufeihua came into the room and sat and watched the bamboo turn into a lovely branch.
6. I'm so surprised that my pillow is cold and my window is bright. It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
7. Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? (Tang? Han Yu's Two Poems by Li Hua)