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What are the poems describing autumn? Attach some related pictures.

1, infinite branches are lascivious, and poor flowers are not double ninth. -Qiu Jun's Singing Chrysanthemum

Poetry advocates nature, and "praising things to interest them" (Xue's Poem Spoon). Interest in supporting things is also based on nature, which is the best way to chant things. Qiu Jun advocated natural writing in his poems and opposed the use of strange words. He believes that "what is said in front of him is the poet's Miao Yan" ("On Poems by Answering Friends"). So most of his poems are natural and fresh, and many of them are natural and interesting. Most of his poems about objects are the natural expression of "the spoken language of the scene in front of him", and they don't deliberately pursue sustenance. They just express their interest with objects intentionally or unintentionally, and express their feelings through the scenery, which seems far-reaching and profound without sustenance, and it is even more wonderful.

The meaning of this poem is the same as the author's poem Ode to Litchi. The key to correctly understanding the meaning of the whole poem lies in accurately grasping and understanding the connotation of the "poor" sentence. This sentence has the same syntax and meaning as "poor place is the end of the world", and "poor" should also be interpreted as cute here. It means that before the Double Ninth Festival, the chrysanthemums in Hainan were so beautiful and fragrant, and their loveliness was that they disdained to open in time for people to watch. This understanding is in line with the actual situation and the poet's spirit. Hainan is like spring all the year round, and flowers bloom all the year round, which is not restricted by festivals. The poet has a deep understanding of this, praising Hainan Island as a flower island with four seasons of spring fragrance, saying: "The island is more than 3,000 miles long, with 24 winds in the flower dynasty", and everywhere, "the spring is bright and beautiful, and the colors are the same at all times" ("Flower Island with Spring Fragrance"). Chrysanthemum is out of season, which is a true portrayal of the typical characteristics of spring fragrance. The poet enthusiastically eulogized the noble character and sentiment of Hainan people by praising the touching scene of chrysanthemum blooming out of season in Hainan.

The beauty of chanting poems lies in the harmony between god and things, emotion and scenery, and the inseparable perfect combination between form and spirit. Qiu Yun's poem "Chanting Chrysanthemum" is such a masterpiece.

2, years are idle, and things are drunk like mountains. -Lu You's Qiu Si

Profit drives people to run around, just like 10 thousand fire cows running around. It is better to be a charlatan, wandering around the world, as free as Europe. Day after day, only when you have nothing to do in your spare time.

3. Take the autumn rope in the middle of the night, and the pavilion is misty and rainy. -Han Wo "Late Night"

In the middle of the night, the swing rope on the diagonal hangs quietly, and the pavilion is faintly visible in the misty rain.

To annotate ...

1. Extreme (cè): extremely sad. Here, the author writes his own feelings about cold and warm weather with subjective feelings. Ji ǐ n: It means that the spring breeze is sharp and stings people's skin, and it is the season when it is warm and cold.

2. The sentence of "apricot blossoms are red with snow in Xiao Mei": In mid-spring, plum blossoms have withered one after another, and peach blossoms and apricot blossoms have just bloomed. One is "Apricot Flowers and Snow Moon, Little Pink".

3. Leaning to the swing lock: According to the "Ancient and Modern Art Map" and other materials, there was a custom of women swinging on the swing at the Northern Cold Food Festival. Skew: refers to the swing rope hanging obliquely on the wooden frame.

4, although the old nursery is light in autumn, and look at the late yellow flowers. -Han Qi's "Nine Days of Water Pavilion"

The halls in Chi Pan have collapsed, and the ancient pavilions are desolate. I am here to receive guests and spend this wonderful Double Ninth Festival with them.

Although I am ashamed of the dullness of the old garden in autumn, just like my old face, please look at the integrity of my old age, just like the fragrance of Huang Ju in full bloom.

The newly brewed wine is mature and mellow. Crabs are already fat and tender, so you don't have to wait for first frost in autumn.

The decline of binge drinking in recent years is hard to give strength, only the talent of singing poetry is still very strong.

5. Cold red leaves fall into the pond. -Jiang Kui's Memories of the King's Little Building

The ancients thought that husband and wife were metaphors of husband and wife. The word "Yin Luan" here is added with "expectation", which should refer to the Iraqis who have been sleepless at night because of the suffering of lovesickness. Think of Li Shangyin's poem "She dares to sing at night and the moonlight is cold". "I miss each other, thinking that they will miss me infinitely. Through a layer, my feelings are deeper and my artistic conception is deeper. " Worry every night ",write that the other party has no night to think about and no night to worry about. "The poet believes that the other party misses him so sincerely, which also reflects the poet's deep affection for the other party.

6, anvil sound air supply is urgent, you think about Gao Qiu. -Mi Fei's Mid-Autumn Festival.

This poem, written on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, took advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the moon to express the poet's noble character, and also revealed his hatred of "being trapped in official business". The whole article echoes the ethereal with a pen, but it has its own infinite scenery and interest, showing Mi Fei's unique style of "writing adventure, not following the track of predecessors".

Miffy wrote about enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but he did the opposite. He deliberately put aside the moon and wrote his own autumn feeling. "The sound of anvil gas supply is urgent, and crickets miss Gao Qiu." The ancients had the custom of sending people away with broken clothes on autumn nights. The sound of clothes smashing on the anvil indicates that the climate is getting cold. The chirping of crickets on the wall also aroused people's yearning for Qiu Si. Li He's "Qiu Lai" says: "The wind scares the brave and makes them suffer, and the lamp turns cold and cries." Miffy focused on her intuition. First, he heard the rapid sound of anvil, and then he felt the autumn wind coming. Therefore, he felt as if an autumn wind was coming from the anvil vocal cords. Similarly, he first heard the howling of crickets, and then realized that autumn was the peak season. ?

7. Ask Huang Ju by the fence who opened the door. -Qin Guan's "Man Fang Ting, Clear Water, Surprising Autumn"

There is a cool Qiu Guang in the clear water, which is frightening. Huang Yun is condensed in the twilight and leaves are scattered on the steps. There was no sound in the room, but the moonlight came in obliquely, and he wandered alone. Another Double Ninth Festival is coming, and there are inspiring anvil pestles everywhere. Under the west window, the door opened and the bamboo moved, and it was suspected that it was an old friend.

The turmoil in Guanhai makes people's feelings very fragile; The right and wrong in official career is often much ado about nothing, who can say it clearly. Ask Huang Ju by the hedge. I don't know who it is for. Don't just say that sorrow is always with wine, wine can keep sorrow; In fact, I haven't woken up yet, and I have already come back first. Meditation on the railing for a long time, the moon gradually sinks, and a little dew is born on the moss.

8. The easterly wind is colder at night than in autumn. -Wu Wenying's "Huanxisha, Men Separated by Flowers, Deep in Dreams, Old Tour"

My dream always lingers in the old dream. In my dream, I came to the courtyard of that year again, with deep flowers covering the door. The sunset sinks to the west in silence, and the returning swallows are silent, as if with all kinds of sadness. A faint fragrance wafted, and her fragrant white fingers gently opened the small curtain.

Long catkins fall silently, which is God's tears "Where Will the World Go?". Moonlight is gently covered by floating clouds, which is because of shyness, blocking tears. The chilly spring breeze blows on the face, and the bleak momentum is like autumn.