Autumn philosophical phrases of network celebrities

1. A beautiful and philosophical sentence in autumn. The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly. Before Shan Ye is dissipated by the water vapor evaporated by the sun, the sun sets in the western hills. As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain; The shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village more quickly, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle.

The moon, which is not round, gradually rises to the sky. A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke in the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.

One autumn night, the sky in Gao Lu was thick, and a crescent moon hung quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter. In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn and millet, this song sounded the sound of autumn insects, and occasionally accompanied by several accompaniment, the fruit blew on the ground intermittently, like a cold eggplant. Willow branches hang quietly on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the winding path of weeds.

..... The moon came up, but the clouds covered half of it, hiding in the cracks in the trees far away, like a country girl, shy. Once upon a time, people with outstanding achievements, such as satin, advised the Korean skater to say, "However, we called for it a thousand times and urged it a thousand times before she began to walk towards us and hid half her face behind her guitar from us." That's one o'clock The clouds are getting thicker and thicker. Let him go. He is too lazy to care about it. But I think, if it's autumn night, it's not bad to blow a little west wind. Although it is not a real pine tree, you should listen to the surging "Tao" sound.

2. Write a few philosophical short sentences about autumn sadness .. The following contents are purely written by myself, making short sentences temporarily:

Period 1: Flowers are not in autumn.

Second place: bleak in early autumn.

Third place: the autumn wind is rustling.

Fourth place: Qiuyang is still dazzling, I am not used to it.

No.5: Dear. Will you stay with me this autumn as before?

No.6: Dear. Remember, we walked together at the beginning of this autumn, and we parted before the end of autumn.

Author: Xu

20 10 09 12

3. Beautiful and philosophical sentences in autumn The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly. Before Shan Ye is dissipated by the water vapor evaporated by the sun, the sun sets in the western hills.

As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain; The shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village more quickly, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle. The moon, which is not round, gradually rises to the sky.

A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke in the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.

One autumn night, the sky in Gao Lu was thick, and a crescent moon hung quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter.

In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn and millet, this song sounded the sound of autumn insects, and occasionally accompanied by several accompaniment, the fruit blew on the ground intermittently, like a cold eggplant. Willow branches hang quietly on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the winding path of weeds.

..... The moon came up, but the clouds covered half of it, hiding in the cracks in the trees far away, like a country girl, shy. People used to say, "However, before she started coming towards us, we shouted and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us."

That's one o'clock The clouds are getting thicker and thicker. Let him go. He is too lazy to care about it. But I think, if it's autumn night, it's not bad to blow a little west wind.

Although it is not a real pine tree, you should listen to the surging "Tao" sound.

4. What sentences describe autumn philosophy? 1, the autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

2, solve the three autumn leaves, you can open February flowers. (Li Qiao: "Wind")

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither. ("Han Yuefu? Long song ")

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

6. The lake is in harmony with the autumn moon, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")

8, silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Night)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")

10, I want to say that I'm still resting, but it's already cold and autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Shuboshan Road ")

5. The philosophical sentence about autumn is September, and order belongs to Sanqiu.

V: auxiliary words are meaningless. Foreword: season.

Don? Wang Bo's Farewell Preface to Qiu Hongfu's Knee King Pavilion.

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In a blink of an eye, autumn has quietly come to us. The weather is getting colder and colder, the sky is getting higher and higher, the clouds are getting lighter and lighter, and the leaves are falling. Everything seems to have happened overnight, and no one noticed it.

Autumn is red. We can see that the red maple leaves on the mountain are as red as fire, like a burning fire, which brings us a little warmth in the cool autumn. Red is like bright red blood, like blood flowing in our veins, symbolizing life and vitality, just like our life.

Autumn is blue. The sky is as blue as dye. High in the sky, occasionally migratory birds fly by, and they sing sadly, as if telling people something. Walking out of the city, I feel empty, and a wide road leads to the distance. Go to a place we don't know. Are you and me projected on the blue sky? Forget it, let's hurry.

Autumn is golden. Wheat grows angrily against the sun, like a golden ocean. The farmers are waiting for a good harvest. Autumn is a season of expectation, a season of harvest, and a season that won't let your hopes fail.

Looking at the gas exhaled from the mouth, the weather is getting cold. Putting up my collar and feeling the cool weather, walking on the road, the birds in the sky always make me look around, and suddenly I feel cold and warm. Tomorrow will only be colder than today. What should I do? How can I find a warm place? I don't know. I can only keep walking, in the cold weather in autumn, under the high sky in autumn.

The wind blows mercilessly on my body and my heart, and my cold heart suddenly feels broken pain. Where should I go tomorrow? What should I do? Do I have a reason to live? I am very confused, I am very confused, in the cold weather in autumn, under the high sky in autumn.

Do you also feel the arrival of autumn at this moment? Are you considering the same problem as me?

I heard a song in the distance, sad but brilliant.

I see the road in the distance, long but wide.

I feel you are far away, you are beautiful and kind.

I walk on the road, I keep walking, I keep singing, in the cold weather in autumn, under the high sky in autumn.

Start dancing in the wind without direction, or tie your shoelaces and listen to songs in the distance.

6. As for the famous saying about autumn, the beautiful sentence is "short". Autumn grass grows in the temple of faith, and spring breeze is only in Zhaoyang Hall.

Yan Xihui will leave tomorrow, and Qiu will leave at this time. When I started to get sick, it was as light as autumn rain.

Autumn waters don't fish in L.A., and Lin Qiu opens firewood at will. Mulberry crops, millet surrounded by water, and autumn insects are sometimes on guest clothes.

The best way to stay in this country is to eat delicious food. Spring silk is softer than cotton in autumn, and branches and flowers struggle to spread.

The eagle case is extremely sunny in the sea breeze, and there is no restraint in the autumn night. Smoke washes rabbits in early autumn, but fish clouds remain.

Autumn scenery looks at the Hengdi from afar, just like the west of Gu Men. Autumn grass is flat in front of Xiao Su's tomb, and autumn melons are born on Xiao Su's tomb.

Qiu Guang has no flame cutting, cold dew is thick, and osmanthus trees are green. If you want a concubine when the autumn clothes are thin, you should pay for the spring wine when it is ripe.

Bishan Silver Bowl persuaded Lang to get drunk, and the autumn moon entered the South Lake. There are jiuxi on the west bank and ancient wooden bottles in autumn.

In order to love the bright moon in Qiu Lai, Hudong doesn't live in Huxi. In the Six Dynasties, the grass was cold in autumn, and the flowers and rain in the altar were empty, leaving no one to lean on.

* * * Sleep for Agger to listen to the autumn rain, and the small basket is light and cold. Look at the autumn grass in Pengmen, and break the lane every year; It is raining outside the window, and the lights are dim every night.

This spring, I went to Qiu Lai, where I was caught in a misty rain. Huaishui is clear in autumn, Zhongshan is dusk, and the old horse ploughs idle land.

A mountain and a ditch, I will die here. Autumn is spiritual, it is a storm, it is bleak.

The sunset crow went down the mountain and asked about the former site of Taicheng. Old vines hide snakes, flowers are cheap and blood is bad.

Someone is herding horses and the city head is blowing. Rice water chestnut leaves are full of waves, and autumn colors are like sunset.

I don't know if it's soft and chaotic, but there are many geese in Qianchuan. Rice baskets greet the waning moon, and the breeze sings late autumn.

Loose a crane top, full of runoff. Listen to the empty green drops, with the clouds.

There is only water on all sides, and the whole mountain is like a boat. It is clear that there is a castle at night, and a guest seeks autumn alone.

Starlight seems long, looking forward to the double star leaning against the building. Don't say that there is more hate in the world, so you doubt that there is sorrow in the sky.

Who accompanied Liang Qing? Zi Jin came back for a public visit. Only Yuee should be the most jealous, and the wind and moon will last forever.

How can a window of smoke leak at night? The blue moon is not clear, and the bamboo dew is like rain.

Walk out of the hedge root and shadow slippers alone. A small firefly lamp is green across the water, which is a monk's language in autumn.

After twenty years of poverty in Yuan Qiu, I cooked sunflower seeds to relieve my troubles. There is no time for blue mirror, the frequency is too strong to grow old.

The sea and the sky are desolate, there are swallows at the door, and the river light shakes the house like a boat. Can't sell wine to wish each other good, or come back for advice.

What is the most fascinating place in Qiu Lai? The afterglow of the west wind is white. Tomorrow, it's a bad day, but today is haggard, and the night is a smoke mark.

Worry is Huang Qiyang's life, and dream is Wu Ye Village in the south of the Yangtze River. It is always difficult to talk about jade customs without listening to the breeze playing the flute.

The sound of the flute blows with the wind, and the water in Xiaoxiang is green and the sky is Chu. Show people that the mountains are deep and the home is in the rain.

Thoughts are separated by wild smoke, and the mood in the painting is the saddest. Hanging on a leaf boat, the cool moon fills the lake and Qiu Meng Circle.

The autumn night is gloomy, and the chickens crow and the rain frost. The milky way is thousands of miles white, and the drums and horns are cool.

The stirrup dazzles the new ship, and the phosphorus crow is the old battlefield. If the castle peak is not changed, the personnel cost will rise and fall.

The windlass rings, the autumn wind is late, and the autumn garden is deserted in cold days. Visiting the monk into the lonely temple, the moss is deep all the way.

Autumn flowers fall cold, dust breaks paper. The pool is Ming Che, and the pine and cypress are green under the shade of the court.

It's not as old as it used to be. It's all trees rustling. Missing my hometown, the west wind vibrates my valley.

Bloom slightly awake, autumn heart-broken. Guo Suo Guo Suo, the ink sounds like yesterday.

The wild smoke in Hunan is light, and the hibiscus sets in the sunset. Sweet-scented osmanthus autumn garden, cool at night.

The fragrance disappears with the clouds, and people return to the moon. Who knows the meaning of mountains, I am worried about Jiangcheng! Old people are afraid of autumn, young people are afraid of water flooding.

Clouds sink the grass on the shore and rain washes the beach. Current affairs are clumsy, and the army is worried about the sea.

Hunger is one year old now, looking forward to the west. Autumn waters bloom together, but it is difficult to become famous with eagles.

Sleeping with a full stomach and drooping head is like a hero's beard. The heights are too cold, and there are no peaks in all directions.

But there are clouds, and my chest is always swaying. Whether the earth sinks or the stars sinks, the sky jumps and the sky melts.

Half a spoonful of Dongting water, autumn cold wants to start a dragon. The faster the water level rises and falls, the darker Weixi will be in autumn.

Mountain chaos into a wild garrison, yellow leaves from Jiangcun. Look at the stars in the rain and return the air to the shore.

How many cabins are there after more warships? Hate Shapingba, follow people, pity the fog willow. Ask Zheng Hong when he will go south and return to Long Ting.

There is endless smoke and snow, which is carried thousands of miles to the Great Wall. Don't stay at the door, Bai Shouzheng is a shepherd. He is at sea with Li Qing in his hand.

The autumn sound is still shocking. Worried that the moon is not clear.

There are also funerals, anvil breaks and injuries all night. Shoot across the sheep, you can reach it, Bai Pingting.

As long as the herringbone is arranged all over the sky, flying against the wind, hairiness falls everywhere, and books are not sent. The horizon is full of frost, and I mourn for my hometown every night.

A sad heart and geese, the autumn wind can't blow Hengyang. Xiao water flows, Xiang water flows, and your sorrow meets the sorrow of mistresses.

Although the small blue sky is two colors, Yuanyang always makes an autumn day. Autumn deer live in groups at this time, and occasionally do their best when they are idle.

Pour the iron pills after passing through the bottle, and the medicine gas will hurt animals. Doesn't mean my eyes are still good, but I'm so happy.

Miao stormed and wiped out two, and the good omen came up. Negative Guo has a day, and the old man abandons it.

If you want to polish the autumn mirror, you may see longevity. Ten days without saying goodbye, thousands of miles have passed.

I don't know the sword, but I can't accomplish anything in ten years. Spring water is green as oil, and the new moth mirror is soft.

I'm waiting for the autumn, and I'll make full use of Jinbo Wan Li Stream. After hunting, I went back to the father-son circle, came into contact with autumn grass and deer at the beginning of fattening, folded Yang * * * and threw it away, and flew away drunk.

The water is too clear, the mirror is flat, and the beauty is endless. The lake is full of stars, the air is crisp in autumn, and ten thousand golden lotus flowers are bright all night.

Seagulls are dazzled by the waves, and reeds float lightly with the wind. Why do you use silver candles for boating? Walking around in the greenhouse to reflect the brilliance of the moon.

Mourning brings the sound of the moon, and early geese welcome autumn. This is an empty place.

Dancing in the west wind. Bai Niao began to fly, the leaves were in chaos, and people talked intermittently.

A single refutation of Rainy Night in Autumn. The wind blows to Yue Nv.

The faint crow remembered the sound of the broken pulley. How much Boshan emotion. Only take the setting sun upstairs, and the rest are quiet.

A line of white geese is far away at dusk, when yellow flowers are everywhere in autumn. Shocked, sighing and ups and downs, China is like a dream flowing eastward.

Things in the world are as melancholy as they are, and the old tour in Hengtang, Mo Wen. It flows safely every year.

A water cry shortened the pavilion autumn. The bright moon shone in Yangzhou in the old days.

Is it long? Holding the brocade rope, the green poplar is fine, and it is far from worrying. Yugou ramp is near the lost building.

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, plants fall yellow, and geese return 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? In Qiu Si, the waves are clear, the days are flowing, and Hualin is singing. Lotus dew falls, willow sparse in the middle of the month.

It's a quilt. Zhao is a yellow quilt. Acacia stops, dreams leave home.

In autumn, cicadas sing, the ancient locust leaves are sparse, and the name of the tree obliquely reflects the lonely city. You know.

7. Autumn wind blows away the "wet" in spring and the "stuffy" in summer, bringing a little coolness.

People say the autumn wind is dry. I don't think so. I like the feeling of mixing noodles in the autumn wind, which can make people clear-headed; Can make the dust on your body fly far away; Can bring our souls into autumn.

When the autumn wind flashes, Wanshu will welcome warm applause and graceful dancing. The scene is as grand as the lively scene of a grand party, and butterflies are flying all over the sky. The sound of leaves colliding seems to be good news for Mother Earth. Children who leave home will return to the embrace of Mother Earth. The excitement is beyond words, and there is no need to express it, because the autumn wind has quietly informed the earth.

Autumn leaves take away the "green" in spring and the "shell" in summer, bringing a moving scene of flying all over the sky. Every leaf is the end of one life and the beginning of another.

Fallen leaves dance gracefully in the wind, sometimes dancing, sometimes turning in circles, and sometimes walking with the wind. Wearing yellow shirts, they bid farewell to the tree with the most beautiful dance. Thanks to the kindness of Mother Dashu.

Autumn leaves cover every corner of the world. As soon as they pass by, they seem to be playing beautiful piano music. One after another, they have the momentum of "pouring pearls of all sizes into a plate of jade", and "the reverberation lingers for three days".

"Quite critical", fallen leaves become a scene in autumn. The autumn wind blew away the "wet" in spring and the "stuffy" in summer, bringing a little coolness.

People say the autumn wind is dry. I don't think so. I like the feeling of mixing noodles in the autumn wind, which can make people clear-headed; Can make the dust on your body fly far away; Can bring our souls into autumn.

When the autumn wind flashes, Wanshu will welcome warm applause and graceful dancing. The scene is as grand as the lively scene of a grand party, and butterflies are flying all over the sky. The sound of leaves colliding seems to be good news for Mother Earth. Children who leave home will return to the embrace of Mother Earth. The excitement is beyond words, and there is no need to express it, because the autumn wind has quietly informed the earth.

Autumn leaves take away the "green" in spring and the "shell" in summer, bringing a moving scene of flying all over the sky. Every leaf is the end of one life and the beginning of another.

Fallen leaves dance gracefully in the wind, sometimes dancing, sometimes turning in circles, and sometimes walking with the wind. Wearing yellow shirts, they bid farewell to the tree with the most beautiful dance. Thanks to the kindness of Mother Dashu.

Autumn leaves cover every corner of the world. As soon as they pass by, they seem to be playing beautiful piano music. One after another, they have the momentum of "pouring pearls of all sizes into a plate of jade", and "the reverberation lingers for three days".

The color of autumn brushes off the "colorful" in spring and the "fiery red" in summer, and dyes it with a layer of dark brown. Brown is the main color in autumn.

With the arrival of autumn, everything in the world welcomes it. Brown makes people daydream.

I don't like "colorful", "fiery red" and "white", but I love brown. It represents a kind of solemnity and calmness, and it is also a piece of "amber" in people's hearts, and transparency is wrapped in a kind of bitterness.

At the same time, brown is also the painter's favorite when depicting autumn scenery. The colors in autumn are very simple.

Not elegant, not artificial, conquered me with simplicity. The sunshine in autumn covers the warmth in spring and the heat in summer, bringing a little coolness. The autumn sunshine wakes up late and disappears quickly.

It's also called "going out late and returning early". But it does not hinder its quality and beauty.

It shines not only on everything, but also on the depths of human hearts. I think the sunshine in autumn is to know the secret of my heart, and I don't have to tell anyone.

Because the autumn sunshine has told nature that they will share joys and sorrows with me. Autumn wind, autumn leaves, autumn colors and autumn sunshine make up a wonderful Qiu Jingtu.

There are many secrets buried in the picture, and as long as we are good at discovering them, we can uncover them; There are many philosophies of life in the picture, which we can understand as long as we actively seek them. The picture shows many colorful lives. As long as we have a correct attitude, we can have them.

Autumn scenery-Wonderful Life Planning. Autumn is not as colorful as spring, as vibrant as summer, as pink as jade in winter, but it also has its unique beauty.

Autumn is the season of maturity. In the orchard, apple trees, orange trees and grapevines bring people rich fruits. Some farmers' uncles are picking apples and some are picking grapes. The big red apple and a bunch of purple grapes bent the branches.

The farmer's uncle laughed his head off. Flowers and trees have also lost their original vitality. They are all yellow, and the fallen leaves dance like beautiful butterflies.

Suddenly, an orange leaf was spinning and a butterfly flew. I gently walked over and grabbed it. At first glance, it turned out to be a branch. Looking up, there is not a cloud in the blue sky, and a line of geese fly south on the word "person" and "one".

In the field, autumn wind blows millet to Huang Chengcheng, and the full corn in Huang Cancan shows people the unique beauty of autumn. Uncle farmer is busy harvesting millet and corn! The farmer's uncle shed sweat on his cheeks, but he had a happy smile on his face.

When I came to the park, the chrysanthemums in the park were in different shapes, colorful, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, white as snow and yellow as gold. A slight autumn wind blows, and the fragrance of osmanthus is refreshing.

Osmanthus fragrans has various colors, silvery white, which makes you feel pure, golden and golden, like the sunset glow all over the sky. I love the autumn scenery, because it symbolizes maturity and brings the joy of harvest to the world.

There was an umbrella that lasted for a long time and refused to accept it when the rain stopped; There is a bunch of flowers that will not be thrown away after smelling for a long time; A friend wants to be permanent, even if his hair turns white, he can keep it deep in his heart! Raindrops will turn into coffee, seeds will bloom roses, travel is a kind of date, parting is the taste of loneliness, not that no one is with you, but that coffee is not drunk, only friends are the most precious! If one day, you are too tired to walk, just turn around and my blessing will be there.