Song ci praising autumn

Liu Yong

showered the rainy dusk on the river and washed the autumn. The bleak frost wind a burst of Tight, the river of mountain river is cold and cheerless, the light of the setting sun shines on the tall building. Everywhere the red flowers withered and withered, all the beautiful scenery gradually fade away. Only the Yangtze river water, speechless east flow.

I can't bear to climb the mountain and face the distance, and I can't bear to look at my hometown. Sigh these years of the whereabouts, why the hard long stay in a strange land? If you want a beautiful woman to look at the building, you will miss it a few times, and the sky will return to the boat. Strive to know me, lean on the dry place, and be carefree.

2

Su Curtain Covers

Fan Zhongyan

Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

I'm homesick, and I'm thinking about traveling, unless I sleep well every night. The bright moon building is high and lonely, and the wine enters the sorrow and turns into acacia tears.

3

Cinnamomum cassia twig

Wang Anshi

boarded the plane to see him off. It was late autumn in the old country and the weather was early. Thousands of miles into a river like practice, such as clusters of green peaks. Return to the sail and go to the setting sun, leaning against the west wind and the wine flag. The colorful boat is cloudy, and the Milky Way heron rises, making it difficult to draw.

miss the past, compete in luxury, sigh at the building outside the door, and sorrow and hate continue. It's a shame to rely on the heights through the ages. Old things in the Six Dynasties flowed with the water, but cold smoke and decaying grass turned green. Up to now, business women still sing, and the "backyard" is a legacy.

Fourth,

Niannujiao crosses Dongting

Zhang Xiaoxiang

Dongting grass is near the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is even less charming. Jade boundary Qiongtian is 3, hectares, holding me in a boat. The moon is shining, and the Ming River is * * * shadow, both inside and outside are clear. The bright bright moon and the bright milky way, in this vast yujingzhong reflected their Fang attitude, the surface of the water is bright and clear.

I should miss Linghai for years, and I am alone, and my liver and gallbladder are ice and snow. Short hair Xiao Sao Jin Jin Jin Jin sleeves are cold, steady and broad. And now I, is wearing the bleak and cold hair and clothing, quiet rafting in this vast expanse of pale sea. I don't know what night it is!

Five

Shui Long Yin

Xin Qiji

Chu Tian is thousands of miles away in clear autumn, and the water goes with the days and the autumn is endless. The sight of the mountains in the distance only caused my sorrow and resentment towards the end of the country, and the mountains, like the Hosta plantaginea and spiral coil on the head of a woman. The sun in the west slants toward this floor, and in the sky far away from the wild goose cries, and I am wandering the homesick wanderer in the south of the Yangtze river. I looked at this precious sword, and I took the railing of the upstairs, and no one understood the mind I was building now.

Don't say that the perch is terrible, the west wind is gone, and the season eagle has not returned? Like the xusi who only bought land for themselves, should be afraid of ashamed to see the brilliant complete in both respects Liu Bei. Unfortunately, time like the flow of the past, I really worried about the wind and rain drift of the country, really like the Huan Wen said that the tree has grown so much! Who calls for it, red scarf and green sleeves, and tears of heroes.

Six

Philip Burkart people

Yan Jidao

Red leaves and yellow flowers are late in autumn, and thousands of miles away miss visitors. When the flying clouds are over, there is no letter to return to Hong, where can I send books?

tears can't stop dripping on the window, so the inkstone spins and grinds. Gradually write don't come, deep in this feeling, the red note is colorless.

Seven

Drunken Flower Yin

Li Qingzhao

The mist is thick, and the clouds will be sad forever, which will refresh the brain and eliminate the golden beast. In the double ninth festival, lying in the pillow, in the middle of the night, the cold of the body has just been soaked.

after dusk, Dongli Bar has dark fragrance and full sleeves. Don't die, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than west wind.

Eight

Partridge Day

Zhou Zizhi

When a little residual red is about to run out, the cool autumn air fills the screen. It's raining in the middle of the night on the plane leaves, and the sound of the leaves is parting.

adjust the treasure and dial the gold. At that time, they sang partridge words together. Nowadays, it's windy and rainy, and I cry when I don't hear the song clearly.

Nine

Tang Duoling Farewell

Wu Wenying

Where to synthesize sorrow. Leave people's hearts for autumn. Even if it doesn't rain, it will blow. It's cool in the evening, the weather is fine, there is a bright moon, and I'm afraid of going upstairs.

a dream break in old age. Flowers, smoke and water flow. Yan resigned, and the guest was still in stay for a long time. The weeping willows don't cling to the skirt. Long is a boat.

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Qingpingle

Zhang Yan

Waiting for sorrow, people speak on the west bank. When the moon sets, the sand is as smooth as the river, and there are no geese at all.

The dark religion worries Lan Cheng, and the poor one cares about the situation every night. There is only one plane leaf, and I don't know how many autumn sounds.