Autumn bleak sentences

1. Walking on the way back, the autumn breeze was blowing. The roads on both sides of the street were covered with yellow leaves that had fallen in autumn. The golden leaves shone on the ground with a sad and beautiful color. The breeze blows, and countless yellow leaves are flying and falling into the dust, and the air is filled with a desolate chill. I was infected by this desolate situation, and a touch of sadness and desolation passed through my heart.

2. Qiu Yu is lonely, solitary, but full of hope. The rain at this time buries the fallen leaves, hides the melancholy, and brings hope and vitality.

3. In the autumn rain, beside the first-class cold autumn water, in a haggard autumn willow, on a timid autumn branch, on a piece of autumn leaves that are about to turn yellow, I listen to his affectionate chirping, Whispering about the love affairs and plots of love in Sanqiu, he was gently brushed into the private haze of autumn water and autumn waves, swirling and turning, and flowed away with the autumn water. The whispers of autumn, the sentiments of autumn, and the plots of love poems have fallen into the autumn halo of the autumn water, swirling and turning, and flowed away with the autumn water.

4. The ruthless autumn rain hits the window lattice, splashing raindrops all over the body. Looking out the window by the pond, the lotus flowers in the blue sky are scattered all over the ground. Falling red is not a ruthless thing. It turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. The autumn rain Ruthless, the rain clears the lotus, and whose house the flower falls

5. The night rain is misty, the golden wind is thin, and the leaves of the sycamore tree are falling. Lying on the bed, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, it is as beautiful as a song, as comfortable as poetry, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and like a delicate girl whispering. Is this autumn rain? Yes, it is. But it is no longer the sad autumn rain, but full of hope. Just like life, there is sadness and joy. The scenery on this road may be desolate, but maybe at the next turning point, you will see a brand new scenery: light rain, shrouded in smoke and clouds, red paths, fragrant fields and green fields, green leaves hiding orioles, and red curtains separating swallows

7. A leaf fell in front of my feet, with a face that was not yet yellow and a prostrate posture, sadly completing its wandering journey.

8. In the quiet woods, the wind blew the withered yellow leaves across my shoulders. Although I could no longer see the footprints, I could still hear the faint echo from the leaves. The target ahead is unclear, but it is still covered with leaves. I am willing to walk with you.

9. The long path spreads among the silent leaves. The autumn wind carries the slightly red maple leaves and gently falls among the woods. Different trajectories, but the same fate, the string of life. It’s up to you to play it. It takes a lifetime to play each note. Stepping leisurely through the country roads, suddenly looking back, you can’t see the footprints that you once had. The wind is caressing your figure in the air. Stay far away

10. In the yard, several unknown trees seem to violate the rules of flower blooming. They are full of light red flowers, clusters on the branches with few green leaves. It is in full bloom without any scruples, it blooms so confidently, so brilliantly and openly, confidently surpassing the colorful clouds on the horizon. Flower viewing in autumn is a different kind of pleasure. Although it is not as crowded as the flowers in spring, it warms the branches when the trees are lonely and fills the air with fragrance in the sad season.

11. The breath of autumn has already touched the cheeks, and there is a hint of coolness in the cheerfulness. However, this year’s autumn does not have the feeling of falling leaves, coolness and desolation. Perhaps it is because the natural season has not yet reached late autumn. , maybe it’s because my heart has gradually surpassed the falling leaves of Xiao Jing, and I am quietly obsessed with the beauty of the solid golden autumn.

12. The autumn wind rustles, the quiet night is miserable, the waning moon and the lonely star make me sad. Leaning alone in front of the window, I look back on the past and remember it vividly. Heart-wrenching pain, tearing apart a lonely soul, leaving scars and ruthless peeling off.

13. Autumn is not long. Autumn in my hometown always arrives quietly, but it passes in a hurry. Every autumn in my hometown, I can feel just a little deserted and lonely. The earth Without the fiery and lively season of summer, there are only a few bare tree trunks and a few broken petals of flowers. Coupled with the stream that has long since dried up, it becomes a desolate autumn scene.

14. In autumn, I went for a walk in the suburbs alone. The fallen leaves covered the path. Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, even the birds were full of sorrow, and there was silence all around. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable sadness that lingered in my heart and haunted me. Suddenly looking back, I felt my face was wet and I looked up. Oh! It's rain! It's autumn rain! But I feel that this autumn rain can't understand my heart? I can't help but feel extremely regretful.

15. However, only autumn rain can prepare for a rainy day. It feels as if it has lasted for a long time. It is elusive and unpredictable. It seems like sometimes and sometimes like never. Autumn is often accompanied by melancholy, sorrow, and loneliness, which makes the autumn rain also have a hint of sadness. A good paragraph describing the bleak scenery of autumn

1. Outside the window, it is raining lightly, the autumn rain is falling, and the mood of autumn is Desolate. I couldn't help but express my emotion that if life were just like the first meeting, why would the autumn wind be so sad? If you and I are not meant to be together in this life, why bother to get to know each other. The continuous autumn rain seems to be the rain of my heart, and the scattered raindrops are ticking on your cheek. I seemed to see a man in a red shirt, holding a Yaoqin in his hand, gently playing a heart tune, while I gently shook my folding fan, composed poems and whispered. The dawn wind and the waning moon on the bank of the willows, after so many years, should be a mere display of good times and beautiful scenery, but even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me.

2. The autumn wind rustles, the quiet night is miserable, the waning moon and the lonely star make me sad. Leaning alone in front of the window, I look back on the past and remember it vividly.

Heart-wrenching pain, tearing apart a lonely soul, leaving scars and ruthless peeling off.

3. The long path spreads among the silent leaves. The autumn wind carries the slightly red maple leaves and gently falls among the woods. Different trajectories, but the same fate, the string of life. It’s up to you to play it. It takes a lifetime to play each note. Stepping leisurely through the country roads, suddenly looking back, you can’t see the footprints that you once had. The wind is caressing your figure in the air. Far away...

4. In autumn, I went for a walk in the countryside alone, and the fallen leaves covered the path. "Withered vines and old trees, dark crows", even the bird was full of sorrow, and there was silence all around. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable sadness that lingered in my heart and haunted me. Suddenly looking back, I felt my face was wet and I looked up. oh! It's rain! It’s Qiu Yu! But I feel that this Qiu Yu knows my heart? I can't help but feel extremely sad.

5. Qiu Yu is lonely and lonely, but it is also full of hope. The rain at this time buries the fallen leaves, hides the melancholy, and brings hope and vitality.

6. Autumn is not long. Autumn in my hometown always arrives quietly, but it passes in a hurry. Every autumn in my hometown, I can feel just a little deserted and lonely. The earth Without the fiery and lively season of summer, there are only a few bare tree trunks and a few broken petals of flowers. Coupled with the stream that has long since dried up, it becomes a desolate autumn scene.

7. In the yard, several unknown trees seemed to violate the rules of flower blooming. They were full of light red flowers, clusters on the branches with few green leaves. The scruples are in full bloom, blooming so confidently, so brilliantly and openly, more confidently than the colorful clouds on the horizon. Flower viewing in autumn is a different kind of pleasure. Although it is not as crowded as the flowers in spring, it warms the branches when the trees are lonely and fills the air with fragrance in the sad season. Desolate Sentences

1. The fallen flowers leave no trace, leaving only the fragrance. In this desolate season, let the lonely figure dance, sweeping away the dust and dancing away the melancholy.

2. It is important to know that youth is fleeting, just like when the autumn wind is bleak and the elms and willows wither, it can only end its glorious life with yellowing leaves, falling flowers and remaining fruits.

3. Perhaps what I love is not late autumn, but early autumn. At that time, the Xuanqi is beginning to dissipate, the moon is full, the crabs are plump, the osmanthus is bright, and it has not fallen into a strong and bleak state. This is the most worthwhile time. For pleasure.

4. I like the wind and the feeling that it comes and goes without a trace. I like the gentleness of the wind, the bleakness of the wind, the moving and the warmth of the wind.

5. It has become desolate, the distant mountains have become dark green, and a river flows around the foot of the mountain.

6. The fallen flowers leave no trace, leaving only the fragrance. In this bleak season, let the lonely figure dance, sweeping away the dust and dancing away the melancholy. (But no matter what, what should be forgotten should be forgotten...

7. This picture depicts the protruding snow peaks and several towering old trees with sparse branches and leaves, which adds a bleak atmosphere to the picture.

8. On this desolate hilltop, the soil was covered with dark frost and became extremely hard.

My limbs trembled when the wind blew. 9. The weather has been dry and gloomy for the past few days, and the autumn wind is bleak and cold.

10. The world knows autumn when a leaf falls, and the bleak autumn wind also brings heavy fruits and falling leaves.

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11. In the bridal chamber, Miss Jia (Jigong), who was wearing bridal clothes, scolded Zhongqing for deliberately neglecting her on her wedding night. Zhongqing was unable to argue with her family and actually told her about divorcing his wife.

12. Tang poetry changed from the high-spiritedness of the prosperous Tang Dynasty to the desolation of the mid-Tang Dynasty, and then to the desolation of the late Tang Dynasty. This was actually the transformation of scholars in the Tang Dynasty from being vigorous and optimistic to being depressed, indifferent and silent. , until the journey of despair.

13. No matter how good it is, there is always a feeling of desolation.

14. The Tojo Mountain in winter is desolate and scorched. < /p>

15. The bleak late autumn heralds the coming of cold winter

16. The future of mankind looks bleak...

17. How can the birds sing, how can the snowflakes melt, how can the roses bloom, how can May be so red and so green, how can the dawn turn white behind the dark trees on the top of the bleak hills? ? Sentences that reflect the bleak autumn wind.

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool. The leaves are falling and the autumn insects are mourning. Liupan Mountain is covered with colorful clothes and the rain is lingering. The scenery always arouses people's reverie. The mountains, mist, colorful colors, the wild fruits hanging on the branches and the ripe crops at the foot of Liupan Mountain... The boundless wind and moon, the most beautiful place where the heart is moved. Autumn is here waiting for you quietly.

Sentences that reflect the bleak autumn wind.

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the autumn rain has passed, and the branches are covered with golden leaves. The charming colors are really gorgeous, and the autumn mood is lingering. Wait for the sunset!

2. I never know how natural it is to let nature take its course; but I know how realistic and cruel it is to face reality. It’s not far away! I’m a little scared, G Bao needs to be strong.

3. The autumn wind is bleak after the autumn rain outside. Since I didn’t bring a coat, I’d better go home honestly. Tomorrow is Friday again. I haven’t bought the things I promised to buy on Tuesday. I suddenly didn’t want to go on Tuesday (such a bullshit mood). It rained after get off work on Wednesday. It’s windy and cold today. I didn’t ride a bike because it rained at work. Tomorrow I don’t know what other excuse I have. Is it because I always like to put things off until the end, and God wants to do this to me? I don’t want to see the red sunset bloom again when I’m seventy or eighty.

4. When the autumn wind is bleak, it is very suitable to read high-end frontier poems. The magnificent and senseless heroic spirit and the depressing and vast desert scenery combine to create an exotic sublime, which can quickly lift the spirit and broaden the horizons. . "Yan Ge Xing" is the best chapter, describing the glorious era of martial arts and martial arts. A man should always be self-respecting, but he never pays attention to his honor. The mountains and rivers are desolate and the frontier land is in a state of depression. The barbarians riding on the mausoleum are mixed with the wind and rain. The side courts are fluttering and it can't be reached. What's more, the vast territory is so vast. The spirit of the warrior and the vastness of the frontier fortress make people... Bring a very high level. Not only that, the writing is also neat and smooth. The young woman in the south of the city is about to have her heart broken, and the conscript Ji Beikong looks back.

5. The autumn wind is bleak, the geese flying from the north to the south, and it is getting cooler day by day. Please keep warm and add clothes; when traveling south and north, the mountains are high and the water is long, and the road is long and people are busy, so take care of your body and stay healthy. The autumn rain is blowing, the autumn wind is blowing, and friends are greeting me.

6. Autumn can be known by one leaf. The autumn I like is golden, not rainy. The autumn I like is clear and refreshing, not the bleak autumn wind. The autumn I like is the one that fades away the heat of summer, leaving behind the gentle wind and sunshine. I like the autumn of spring. Spend summer nights, autumn wind, and winter sunshine. I only like beautiful and precious things. The rare ones are the real happiness. This rare summer is unfortunately over. Now that autumn is here, it’s time to say goodbye. I really don’t like the sentimentality of autumn.

7. The autumn wind is bleak, the west wind is getting stronger, and the ginkgo leaves will turn yellow in another month. The Wutong Avenue in front of the Nine Religions reminds me of Nanjing. If you love someone, you will fall in love with a city.

8. After breakfast, I took a walk in the autumn rain. The autumn wind was bleak and the autumn air was cool. .

9. Yesterday I was still sweating profusely, but today the autumn wind is bleak, like a child having a tantrum, whizzing by when he is unhappy, more like the cold wind of winter circling and flying.

10. The autumn wind is bleak, the cool rain is blowing on my face, I put on a thick coat and my tired body is slightly warm. I send a message but don’t reply. I think I might send another one and then reply. I make a phone call but don’t answer it. The next call I make will get a response but the reality always catches me off guard!

11. The autumn wind in the Jinlianchuan grassland has been bleak these days. The 10th Chagan Yide Culture Festival is being held in Zhenglan Banner of Xilingol League, known as the hometown of China's Chagan Yide culture. , nearby herdsmen came to the exhibition with great interest, bringing their own dairy products.

12. The autumn wind is bleak and the autumn rain is bursting. I return home alone. Grandma’s small vegetable garden has the fragrance of osmanthus and the lights of the farmhouse, and I also look back to my childhood. I hope grandma is in good health

13. In the small town where it is raining, there are piles of leaves falling, and in the bleak autumn wind, there is endless wandering thoughts. A clump of rain combines with the sorrow in the heart, the thoughts that have nowhere to go, and the blue marks on the corners of the eaves. The world of mortals is so deep that no matter how far you look, you can't see how far away eternity is. The future and the future are reunions after thousands of turns. But I still want to believe that if there is true love in the world, even if it is a bright moment and then a dark moment, I will still wait and wait.

14. The weather is so nice that I am very happy! I say autumn is better than spring. The poet is so restrained. I always feel that although the rhythm of seven-character poems is good, it is not easy to lose momentum. The wind is almost dancing, chanting and returning. This autumn day is also worth celebrating by going out into the wild and singing! Or you can climb high and look far away to see thousands of mountains in red and hundreds of boats vying for the upper hand! The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. How majestic and majestic! Just one autumn day can be full of weather. amazing! Who said the old sycamore trees are beautiful in autumn? Who knows that Wutong will not grow old peacefully singing poems. Maybe we even made an appointment with Qiuhi to meet again next year! There’s no wrong feeling that the world is waiting for me.

15. Seeing the swaying surface of the lake, thinking of the bleak autumn wind, the rising waves, seeing the falling leaves everywhere, thinking of the endless falling trees, and the rolling of the Yangtze River, it seems that you don’t have to go far, it’s everywhere. landscape.

16. How many pains are lamented in the falling leaves of late autumn; how many wounds are lamented on the colorful branches of late autumn. At midnight in late autumn, I invite the years to drink together for a while. In the silence and coldness, I seem to understand that there is a feeling called loneliness, and a kind of persistence called waiting. I always want to hide in the beautiful ivory tower and weave a dream of only spring. In the dream, there are small bridges and flowing water, there are wild bamboos and green mist, there are flying springs and green peaks, there are ten miles of spring breeze, and there are no more fallen leaves and bleak autumn winds.

17. The autumn wind is bleak, the maples are flowing, and the autumn colors are intoxicating. The elegant fragrance makes people become immortals, and the kingdom of heaven falls to the earth.

18. The glory of spring is gone, the prosperity of summer is gone, and autumn is in that empty land. The autumn wind is bleak and the cold of autumn beats the winter. What remains unforgettable is the desolation of the mountains covered with hay in late autumn, as dazzling as gold.

19. It’s slightly cool to climb a mountain in the morning. I am used to mobile phones, but I am surprised to see this autumnal equinox.

Recalling the past, I remember Zi Zhan's "Red Cliff Ode" in autumn, but now the autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising! I think it is possible, but I think it is not possible. Why? Looking at it from the peak, facing the Jieshi in the east, to view the sea, this is Mr. Meng De. Yi! Although I have not seen the sea, I can blend into it. Either Zizhan or Mengde understands the king superficially, but it is a pity that it is not the right time. Although it is only superficial, it has benefited a lot and opened my heart.

20. This city rarely has the fragrance of osmanthus, but the leaves gradually turn yellow, and together with the lake, they welcome the bleak autumn wind. Sitting by the window of a high-rise building, the stadium downstairs is always lively, noisy, and full of laughter. I can also carry a kettle, ride a bicycle, hold a thick stack of books, sit in a daze, walk through the shade of a tree, get caught in the rain, and go shopping, just like the old days.

21. The autumn wind is bleak, and the flowers are lost on the road. They pass by like this, desolate in a hurry. All this is actually just the order of time and the order of years. There is no need to lament when spring flowers and autumn moon will come.

22. In spring and autumn, it is hot and cold, and it is easy to get windy and rainy. The spring breeze is warm and warm, giving people hope; the autumn wind is bleak, warm and cold, giving people melancholy. The fine spring rain dyes a stream of fresh green, and the dream is long and unknown to you, and the heart is thousands of miles away; the autumn rain drips and drips from a few banana bushes, the sky is far away, and the geese are flying, and the heart is broken on the pillow. There are also many dreams in spring and autumn. The so-called big dreams in spring and autumn are just clouds at dusk and dew in the morning, clouds and shadows, and when you wake up, you will sigh: What has happened? And suddenly his head turned white. . .

Twenty-three, the autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the grass and trees are shaking and the dew turns to frost. The autumn that a southern girl saw for the first time was as warm and beautiful as she imagined. Full of sadness but heart-warming.

24. As soon as the heavy rain for days stopped, the temperature started to rise. The sultry heat in the evening is like returning to summer, making people wonder if summer is racing against autumn. Xia, who refused to go away, wanted to be arrogant for a while in these days of lingering, but the cicada's cry in the forest was weak, the sound was dragging, giving people the feeling of more air coming out and less air coming in, which suddenly exposed Xia's It's too late to make a comeback. Thinking of the north where the autumn wind is already bleak and the flowers are withered, there is a cool breeze in the morning and evening. Farmers in the fields have taken care of this year's last wave of corn and have begun sowing next year's wheat. The fallen leaves are falling, and in the midst of depression, what is sown is not seeds, but hope

25. Under the night, with a lamp, a book, and a pot of tea, listen to the bleak autumn wind and watch the flow of water. The clouds are drifting. This small piece of heaven and earth changes its appearance with the annual rings. Use the camera to freeze the picture in your heart, stillness and movement, gathering and dispersion, rising and falling. You and I, accompanied by the sun and the moon, quietly watch the time, waiting for the passage of time.

26. The vicissitudes and regrets of the poet's half-life linger in my ears: If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan. When the autumn wind is bleak, when love has become a song, who is waiting for the fireworks in the world of mortals in the season of falling leaves? From the faint appearance of the stars to the sunset on the Western Mountain, wait for the noisy days to turn into a glass of crystal wine. I like to have such a simple and clear state of mind, sit by the window, have a glass of plain wine, sing a clear song, and let all the prosperity pass by in my eyes. After the ink has dried, the yellowed memories on the plain white paper have already been mottled.

Twenty-seven, it is another year of bleak autumn wind, and many stories seem to start in autumn. Sometimes I think that there must be a magnetic field between people. Your frequencies are very similar, so let's get along naturally. Even if you sit across from each other and don't speak, he will probably understand with just one look from you. . Drinking wine in winter, drinking tea in summer, everything is just right.

28. The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and turning to frost. Autumn may be hot and dry, but autumn may also be cool. In any case, from the lakeside to the front of the building, from flowers and plants to fallen leaves, the residual heat of summer has not completely dissipated, and HKUST is quietly changing into autumn clothes.

29. The autumn wind is bleak and the fallen leaves are all over the ground. This is what autumn should be like. Tianjin’s little shabby house, I’m back!

Thirty. The sky is overcast, the autumn wind is bleak, and the park trails are wandering alone. Full of melancholy and infinite grievance, no one can understand my desire to complain. Turning around and meeting Mu Hibiscus, one's eyes light up. People's hearts can be cold, but flowers will never let people down. They will always be there, giving people a beautiful feeling and gentle comfort. Xia Yuan is gone, love has passed, the passion of the past has gone with the wind, the world is pure, I am glad that this moment is so peaceful.