Poems about autumn longing

1. Poems about longing for autumn

1. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and old roads with westerly winds and thin horses. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. ——"Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts" Ma Zhiyuan

Interpretation:

At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree entangled with dead vines, emitting a shrill wail. The water flowed under the bridge, and smoke curled up from the houses beside the bridge. A skinny horse trudged forward on the ancient road against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. In the cold night, there are only lonely travelers wandering in distant places.

2. The scenery is different when autumn comes in Saixia, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds are heard from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets, the sun sets, and the lonely city closes. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people can't sleep, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.

——"The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts" Fan Zhongyan

Interpretation:

Autumn is here, and the scenery of the northwest frontier is different from that of the south of the Yangtze River. The wild geese flew back to Hengyang again, with no intention of stopping at all. At dusk, the military horn blew, and the surrounding voices also rose up. There are mountains and mountains, the dusk is heavy, the sun is setting on the mountains, and the lonely city gate is tightly closed. Drinking a glass of turbid wine, I can't help but think of my hometown thousands of miles away. I failed to defeat the enemy like Dou Xian did, and I couldn't make plans to return early. The melodious Qiang flute sounded, the weather was cold, and the ground was covered with frost and snow. It was late at night, and the soldiers could not sleep peacefully: the general's beard and hair turned white because of the military affairs; the soldiers guarded the border for a long time and shed sad tears.

3. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. ——"Autumn Poems" Liu Yuxi

Definition:

Since ancient times, I have felt sad and lonely every autumn, but I think autumn is better than spring.

4. The autumn wind is blowing in the city of Luoyang, and the writer is full of inspiration. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again. ——"Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Ji

Interpretation:

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang City again. The wanderers living in Luoyang City don't know how their relatives in their hometown are doing; There is so much to say when writing a letter to the family to say hello, and I don’t know where to start. After the letter was written, I was worried that I had not finished what I wanted to say in the rush; when the sender set off, I opened the envelope again and returned it to him.

5. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It’s embarrassing to be here this night! ——"Autumn Wind Ci" Li Bai

Definition:

The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright. The fallen leaves in the wind gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are already roosting, but are startled by the bright moon. Friends are looking forward to meeting each other, but they don’t know when. At this time of year, at this night, lovesickness dreams are hard to come by.

6. The sad autumn of thousands of miles is a frequent guest, and the one who has been sick for a hundred years appears on the stage alone. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop. ——"Climbing High" by Du Fu

Interpretation:

Feeling sad about the autumn scenery, wandering thousands of miles as a guest all the year round, suffering from diseases throughout my life, and now I am alone on the high platform. After going through hardships and bitterness, my hair has grown white on my temples, and my heart is full of decadence and I have stopped drinking wine to drink my sorrow.

7. The soul of the dark country, the thoughts of the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. ——"Su Muzhe·Nostalgia" Fan Zhongyan

Interpretation:

Silently missing my hometown makes me sad, and the lingering thoughts of travel are difficult to dismiss. Only by dreaming every night can I get a moment. comfort. I don’t want to lean on a tall building alone on a moonlit night and look far away. I can only pour bitter wine into my sad heart frequently and turn it into tears of lovesickness.

8. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and the sound of wild geese is heard in the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended. ——"Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" by Du Fu

Interpretation:

The sound of drums on the garrison has cut off people's communication. In the autumn of the border fortress, a lone goose is calling. Tonight has entered the Bailu solar term, and the moon is still the brightest in my hometown. I have brothers but they are all scattered. I have no family and cannot inquire about life and death. Letters sent home to Luoyang City were often not delivered, not to mention the frequent wars that never stopped.

9. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight. ——"Moving in the Maple River at Night" by Zhang Ji

Interpretation:

The moon has set, the crows are crows and the sky is filled with cold air. I sleep sadly in front of the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of ringing bells in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

10. There is a bright moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. The autumn wind cannot blow away, but there is always love between the two. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition. ——"Midnight Wu Song·Autumn Song" Li Bai

Interpretation:

There was a moonlight in Chang'an City, and thousands of households were pounding clothes. The autumn wind carries the sound of pounding clothes, and every family misses those who guard the border. When will the border war be put to rest and my husband's expedition end. 2. Complete Collection of Autumn Missing Poems and Ancient Poems

1. "Autumn Evening"

Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

2. "Looking at the Dongting"

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.

Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

3. "I feel the coolness of the night when I step out of the fence gate at dawn"

Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains reach the sky. .

The remaining people shed tears in the dust, and it is difficult to see Master Wang for another year.

4. "Climbing the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn"

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky.

The rain caught the bright mirror, and the rainbow fell on the twin bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees.

Who reads the North Tower and feels grateful to the Duke in the wind.

5. "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

6. "Five Posts from Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn"

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy.

Climb high only when we look at each other, and our hearts will fly away with the geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn.

Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon.

Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

7. "Staying on the Jiande River"

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.

The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

8. "Climbing High"

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhu.

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

9. "Mid-Autumn Moon"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

10. "Mid-Autumn Moon"

Tang·Bai Juyi

Thousands of miles of clear light cannot be thought of, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.

Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court?

It was the night when the old concubine returned to the hospital after falling out of favor, and the old general did not go upstairs.

According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away.

11. "Su Mu Zhe"

Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

The blue sky, the yellow leaves on the ground, the autumn colors are rolling, and the cold smoke is green on the waves.

The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts of the journey, except every night, good dreams leave people to sleep.

Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

12. "The Proud Fisherman"

Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.

There were sounds from all directions.

Thousands of miles away, the smoke is setting and the city is closed.

A cup of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home.

The ground is covered with frost.

When a man is sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.

13. "Autumn Waves: Climbing to the Happy Pavilion on the evening of July 16th to look at the Nanshan Mountains of Chang'an"

Lu You of the Song Dynasty

When autumn comes to the corner of the border town, we mourn. The beacon light shines on the high platform.

The sad songs are building, and the wine is high, so happy!

Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the clouds open at dusk.

The smoke and willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.

14. "Autumn Moon"

Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty

A clear stream flows through the top of the green mountain, and the empty water is clear and fresh in the color of autumn.

Thirty miles away from the mortal world, white clouds and red leaves linger.

15. "Autumn Night Song"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light Luo was already thin and had not been changed.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

16. "The Autumn Wind"

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Where does the autumn wind come? Xiaoxiao sends the wild geese off.

When a visitor enters the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to smell it.

17. "Autumn Poems"

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky, bringing poetry to the dark night.

3. Poems describing longing for autumn

Poems expressing longing for lovers

Acrostic poems

Deep in the willow moon at night,

Love is like singing softly and hazy.

When a horse crosses a willow embankment, one can see an inch of grass.

The dawn clouds linger in the moonlight and reflect the red heart.

Separation is the bitter water, loneliness is a spoonful of coffee, I brew the lovesickness thickly, and taste the fragrance you left behind. I remember that your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. "Jianling has worries and hope" ----Yu Xuanji----

In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray----Li Shangyin

Passionate Only the moon in the spring garden shines on fallen flowers for people who are leaving. - "Send the Man" ---- Zhang Bi----

Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet before she was married ---- Zhang Ji

Tears A capable person will eventually have a trace, but it is difficult to express what he has to say without words----Chen Duansheng

If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? ——Qin Guan

Do you know that the exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply? - "Willow Branches" ---- Wen Tingyun --- 4. What are the ancient poems about "Acacia in Autumn"

1. "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts" Yuan Ma Zhiyuan

Withered vines, old trees and dim crows,

Small bridges and flowing water, people’s houses,

The old road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.

The sun sets in the west,

The heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

2. "The Proud Fisherman: Thoughts on Autumn" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

The scenery is different when autumn comes, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds are heard from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets, the sun sets, and the lonely city closes.

A cup of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people can't sleep, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.

3. "Autumn Thoughts", Zhang Ji, Tang Dynasty

The autumn wind is blowing in the city of Luoyang, and the desire to write a book is full of ideas.

I’m afraid that I can’t finish the story in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.

4. "Autumn Thoughts" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

The desire for profit drives people like thousands of fire oxen, and a sand gull wanders in the rivers and lakes.

The days are as long as the years, and you can only sleep when you are idle, and the things are as big as the sky, and you can rest even if you are drunk.

The anvil and pestle knock the moon in the deep lane, and the well shakes down in the autumn of my hometown.

If you want to soothe your old eyes, there is no high place, so you can find the Yuanlong Hundred-foot Tower.

5. "Autumn Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The yellow leaves of the swallow branches fall, and I look forward to my appearance on the stage. The blue clouds on the sea are broken, and the autumn colors are coming.

The Hu soldiers gathered in Shasai, and the Han envoy returned to Yuguan. The conquering guest has no return day, and the sky is filled with sorrow and the grass is destroyed.

6. "Sparse Curtains and Light Moon·Autumn Thoughts with Fragrant Osmanthus Branches" compiled by Zhang Zhang of the Song Dynasty

The rain falls on the sycamore trees. Gradually the sound of autumn drops was broken by the wind. The bonnet of clothes is moistened, and the thread curls up and the furnace sinks into the water. The long years are drunk at the end of the world. One minute autumn, one minute haggard. The purple flute is broken, the plain paper is full of hatred, and the night is cold and the sound is rising.

Why bother, stay in the bleak guest house. The negative thatched cottage is green in spring, and the bamboo stream is green in the sky. The fallen leaves are blown by the west wind, blowing the old world. I used to be familiar with all the rivers and lakes. Listening to Shang's songs will bring you happiness thousands of miles away. The dew invades and hangs over the wine, the thin curtains are thin and the moon shines, making people sleepless.

7. "Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Du Langzhong" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty

Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts.

8. "Genggluzi·Jade Incense" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty

The incense of jade and the tears of red wax reflect the autumn thoughts in the painting hall. The eyebrows are green and thin, the temples are cloudy, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.

The sycamore tree and the rain at midnight represent the bitterness of separation and love. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.

9. Blowing flowers in Nanyuan·Blowing flowers in Nanyuan Song Yan Jidao

Blowing flowers in Nanyuan and inscribing leaves on the west tower, there are many happy events in the hometown. By thinking about autumn, I can remember old encounters. There are several places where the songs are like clouds, dreams, and rain, pitiful stools, and the Han River from the west to the east. It's been a long time since we last seen each other, and there is still no shallow love. The character "Jin" is Zhenghong.

The years are still short, the chrysanthemums blooming on the sills are still blooming, and all the pistils are gone. Stay here for a long time, respect the pale moon and west wind in front of you. Who is worthy of this hatred? *** said, Qingchou pays, in the green wine cup. The good times are here, waiting to be returned, and the fragrant sleeves are crying red.

10. "Autumn Thoughts" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

When I am sick, I have few dreams at night, but when I am idle, I think more about autumn. Lonely, it rains and clears, depression comes early and cold comes.

Birds perch on red-leafed trees, and the moon shines on the moss field. What's more, I'm middle-aged, thirty-two years old. 5. Ancient poems about longing for autumn

Du Mu--Mountain Travel

Far up the cold mountain the stone path is sloping

There is a home deep in the white clouds

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night

The frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.

Zhang Ji --- Night Mooring at Fengqiao

The moon is setting and the sky is full of crows and frost,

Jiang Feng is fishing and fire is facing melancholy.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City,

The midnight bell rings to the passenger ship.

Bai Juyi - "Pipa Parade and Preface"

The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn.

The master dismounted and the passengers were on the boat. He wanted to drink without orchestra.

When we are too drunk, we will say goodbye miserably. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.

Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return home.

Who is asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak.

Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet.

He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft are sentimental before the tune is formed.

The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of failure in life.

The formalities of the letter with a low eyebrow are continued, and the infinite things in the heart are said.

Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, and then picked again, at first it was a colorful dress and then it was six pieces.

The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate.

The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flower, and it is difficult to go under the ice of Youyan Spring.

The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass the sound for a while.

Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle bursts into water and the water slurries burst out, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns.

At the end of the song, the plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.

The boats in the east and west were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river.

While he was chanting and plucking the strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features.

She said she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the Xia Toad Mausoleum.

On the 13th, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the teaching group.

Qu Ba often teaches good people to be talented, and she is always jealous of Qiu Niang.

The young people in Wuling are struggling with their heads, and they can’t count the number of red silk songs.

The head of the tin is shattered by the grate, and the bloody skirt is stained by wine.

This year’s laughter will return to next year’s, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.

My brother left to join the army and my aunt died.

There are few cars and horses in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman.

Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea.

I kept an empty ship at the mouth of the river, and walked around the cabin under the bright moon and the cold water of the river.

Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears.

I sighed when I heard the pipa playing, and I groaned again when I heard the words.

We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before meeting.

I resigned from the Imperial Capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick.

There is no music in Xunyang, a remote place, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round.

The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house.

What did you hear during the day and night? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans.

On a spring river with flowers and an autumn moonlit night, I often drink wine alone.

Are there no folk songs and village flutes? It's hard to listen to the vomiting and muttering.

Tonight I hear your pipa music, and my ears suddenly become clear as if I were listening to fairy music.

Mo Cigeng sat down to play a piece of music and translated it into a pipa line for you.

I feel like I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply.

The sound is not as sad as the forward sound, and everyone in the house weeps when they hear it again.

Who cried the most in the audience? Jiangzhou Sima’s green shirt was wet.

Meng Haoran - "Five Posts from Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn"

In the white clouds of Beishan,

The hermit feels happy.

Looking at each other and trying to climb high,

My heart is flying and chasing birds to death.

Sorrow arises in the dusk,

Happiness comes in the autumn.

I saw people returning to the village from time to time,

resting on the sand crossing.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses,

The boats on the riverside are like the moon.

Why should I bring you wine?

I am drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

"Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Viewing from afar" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

After the ancient platform crumbled, autumn entered the heart of looking at home. There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the cloud peaks are separated by deep water.

The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest. Sad about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today.

"Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light ruffles were already thin and had not been changed.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

"Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.

On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition. 6. Poems describing lovesickness in autumn

I cook the lovesickness thickly and taste the fragrance you left behind. I recall that your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.

"Jianling is full of sorrow and hope" ---- Yu Xuanji

In the heart of spring, flowers are blooming, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray ---- Li Shangyin

< p> There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.

- "Send the Man" ---- Zhang Bi

The pearls of Huanjun shed tears, wishing they could not meet again when they were not married----Zhang Ji

Despite the tears, there will be a trace of ability. , It's hard to say anything but no words - Chen Duansheng

If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? ——Qin Guan

Do you know that the exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply? - "Willow Branches" ---- Wen Tingyun 7. Verses of Autumn Missing

Pure Sky·Autumn Thoughts

Ma Zhiyuan

Withered vines and old trees have faint crows,

Small bridges and flowing water, people’s homes.

The west wind carries thin horses along the ancient road,

The sun sets in the west,

Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou

Su Shi

Bingchen was drinking in the Mid-Autumn Festival and was very drunk. I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Look at the moon and embrace the distance

Zhang Jiuling

The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.

When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.

I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.

Drinking alone under the moon

Li Bai

A pot of wine among the flowers,

Drinking alone without a blind date;

The cup invites the bright moon,

The shadows form three people.

The moon does not know how to drink,

The shadow follows me;

The moon will be with me for a while,

I have to have fun until spring .

My singing moon lingers,

My dancing shadows are scattered;

We make love together when we are awake,

We are scattered when we are drunk.

We will travel together forever,

We meet Miao Yunhan.

Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night

Wang Jian

Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard,

The cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight the moon is bright and everyone can see,

I wonder whose house Qiu Si is?

"Mid-Autumn Festival"

(Tang Dynasty) Li Pu

The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent;

The beauty of the moon is evenly divided, and the clouds are always bright;

The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the toads stop appearing in front of you;

The souls make an appointment to join hands, and we will wait for more The Milky Way is completely cleared.

"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"

(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi

The sky will sweep the moon across the world tonight.

The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.

The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful.

The one who can change the world is Yu Jing.

"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

(Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I wrote this article while I was drunk, and I was pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine.

I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?

I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.

It’s too cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless.

There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.

I wish you a long life and a long life.

Mid-Autumn Moon

(Song Dynasty) Su Shi

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently,

In this life, this night If it doesn’t grow well, where will the bright moon be next year?

"Taichang Yin"

(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji

A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.

Ask Chang'e over the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair!

Take a good ride in the wind, thousands of miles in the sky,

Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo. Humanity is more clear. 8. Verses expressing autumn longing

The verses expressing "autumn longing" are as follows;

1 In the heart of spring, flowers are blooming, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray----"Untitled" ·The rustling east wind and drizzle are coming》Li Shangyin

2 There is only the moon in the spring court, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.

----"Send the Man" by Zhang Bi

3 Returning the king's pearls shed tears, wishing they could not meet again when they were still unmarried----"The Song of a Chaste Woman" by Zhang Ji

4 Tears Even if you are capable, you will eventually find your mark, but it is difficult to say something but have no words - "Sending to the Outside" by Chen Duansheng

5 If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? ----"Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Nongqiao" Qin Guan

1. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray chūn xīn mò gòng huā zhēng fā, yī cùn xiàng sī yī cùn huī The heart that longs for love must not compete with spring flowers to bloom. You must know that every inch of lovesickness will turn into ashes!

2. There is only the moon in the spring garden that is sentimental, just like falling flowers for people who have left. duō qíng zhī yǒu chūn tíng yuè , yóu wéi lí rén zhào luò huā I revisited my old place in my dream. The scene in front of me was so familiar, but things had changed. The old friend has gone far away, the flowers are blooming and withering, and only the hazy spring moonlight shrouds the late night.

3. The pearls shed tears when they return to you, and they wish they had met before they were married. hái jun míng zhū shuāng lèi chuí, hèn bú xiàng féng wèi jià shí finally returned the pearl to him, which meant that since she was married, she should not abandon her husband and marry someone else.

4. Even if you shed tears, your ability will eventually show its traces, but you will find it difficult to express your regrets if you have too many words. lèi zòng néng gàn zhōng yǒu jì , yǔ duō nán jì fǎn wú cí Even if the tears are dried by the wind, there will still be traces. There are too many things to say, but when I want to send a brocade book, I don’t know what to say.

5. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? liǎng qíng ruò shì jiǔ zhǎng shí , yòu qǐ zài cháo cháo mù mù If we love each other, we have to endure the loneliness for each other, not for the morning and evening, not for the setting sun, just because we believe and love each other deeply! 9. A collection of ancient poems about autumn longing

1. It is rare to cherish a beautiful scenery at every opportunity, and to encourage you to enjoy it when you grow old. ——"Playing with the Guests at the Moon on the Night of August 15th" by Bai Juyi

2. The air is cold, the fish and dragons are silent, and the stars are high in the sky. This night guest in a foreign country is very worried about drinking wine. ——"Send a Friend to the South Building on Mid-Autumn Night" Nothing

3. The trees are falling and the wild geese are crossing south, the north wind is blowing and the river is cold. ——"Feelings on the Early Cold River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

4. The white moon is reflected in the cold pool, and the moss is covered with autumn rain. ——"Visiting Zen Master Xiu to Shuangfeng Temple" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

5. Feeling speechless often makes Guihua empty. ——"Looking at the Moon on an Autumn Eve" by Zhang Jiuling

6. How many hours of youth can be obtained if there are twelve degrees of waxing and waning in a year. ——"Ying the Moon" Li Jianshu

7. The sky is still high in the night, and the world is looking up. ——"Watching the Moon at the Foot of Junshan Mountain on a Mid-Autumn Night" Nothing

I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown, and I dare not ask the visitor ------ Questions from the Tang and Song Dynasties>

Jun Zi When you come to your hometown, you should know the things about your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ------Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty>

The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think of my hometown------Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty>

Wang Wei's "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, they planted dogwood trees everywhere and one of them was missing.

During every festive season, I miss my loved ones even more------Tang Wang Wei>

Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks at me, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts------Tang Wang Jian>

When I meet people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like my hometown ------ Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty >