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Sad autumn poems and their significance

1. What are the sad poems describing autumn? The autumn wind enters the court tree, and the lone guest smells it first. -autumn wind introduction in Yuxi, Liu Tang

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. Wu Ge Qiu Ge at Midnight by Tang Li Bai.

Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky. -Tang Li Bai, "Listening to the Monks of Shu State Playing the Piano"

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. -Don Cheung's Qiu Si.

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. -Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"

Autumn wind blows the Weihe River and leaves fall all over Chang 'an. -Tang Jiadao's History of Wu Chu in Jiang Yi.

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south. -Liu Han Che's autumn wind poem

When the leaves fall and the west wind blows, people lose weight. -Song Xin Qiqi "Showing Hate"

It's autumn. It's half reed flower and half Polygonum flower. -Geng's "Jiangcun is a matter"

Cold wind destroys trees and frost turns green. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poetry is Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"

2. Chu Ci of the Warring States Period Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs and Lady Xiang".

Autumn cloudy frost flies late, leaving the lotus to listen to the rain.

Cloudy in autumn: Although it was autumn, it was cloudy for several days, so there was no serious frost landing. The dry load in the later period also came out from this. Listen to Yuji: The rain withered lotus, monotonous and desolate.

Tang Shangyin's "Love in the Snail Pavilion, Ode to Cuizhou"

In autumn, when Shan Ye was drunk, he was already half a month old.

Tang Jianwu's Mountain Residence on Autumn Night: "Who weaves new snow when the geese go silent?" Shan Ye is drunk in autumn, and half a month is full. "

The old tree is autumn, and the empty pool is soaked in the moon.

Liu Tang Deren sleeps in the swimming pool.

The moonlight in autumn is better than the night in spring, and the days in first frost, Wan Li are quiet and lonely.

Tang Rongyu's Autumn Moon (also known as: autumn moon wins spring night, Wan Li is quiet and lonely)

A night of violet frost shearing made him lose the autumn rain.

Flying frost breaks the lotus leaf, and autumn rain falls on the broken leaf and can no longer form water droplets.

Two occasional poems by Tang Laigu

Midnight wine makes people awake unconsciously, and the lotus leaves by the pool are swaying in the autumn wind.

Unconsciously; No sleep.

Tang Dougong's Autumn Night

Xiang Lian sells green leaves, while the west wind worries about green waves.

Lotus: another name for lotus.

South Tang Li Jing's Huanxisha

-prose-countless days and nights, countless cycles of heaven and earth. Your love died of despair, the autumn wind scattered your soul, the fallen leaves messed up your eyes, and your heart sank.

Good and evil, beauty and ugliness, ups and downs, you dragged your tired body away with that cavity of sorrow and resentment.

No one can decide your fate. Nature is like an abandoned baby, left behind by you.

Your persistence, your stubbornness, your truth, your helplessness, and everything about you are all hidden under the gray sky, which is very strange.

A little bit, a wisp, on the other side, there are also layers of ripples.

Through the fallen yellow leaves full of love, even if they are expelled and cared for, they will not wither. They are covered with traces of autumn by wind and frost and still bear the unrestrained and heroic summer.

The mountain is full of weeds, and you keep running, with no beginning and no end. You won't feel pain or fatigue. You seem to be trying to find something, but you seem to find nothing.

The flowers have long faded, but I don't know when you attracted a large group of butterflies and danced or fluttered with your crazy steps. Until you are exhausted, you fall on the soft grass together, breathing the breath of autumn.

I don't know who it is, singing a beautiful poem in the clouds, and the vivid syllables are like floating smoke. All life unexpectedly revived in an instant and was moved by this strange rhythm.

Autumn, that beautiful prose poem, that lonely and simple soul precipitation.

This poem describing bleak autumn colors is implicit. After experiencing the prosperity of spring and the enthusiasm of summer, she no longer pursues glitz and praise, but quietly and quietly blends into a faint Qiu Guang. May life remain the same. There are not too many brilliant spring flowers, not too many noisy impetuous, only a quiet and pure autumn scenery, only a mature and deep life, only a Qiu Meng as serious and sincere as a red maple. The arrival of one season doomed the departure of another.

The arrival of one season replaces the existence of another.

Watching the enthusiasm of the sun fade away, listening to the footsteps of the wind blowing gently. Smelling the smell of early autumn after the rain, I miss the summer that still lingers around me ... The rain is floating, do you see the color of autumn?

The wind has blown. Do you smell autumn?

The vast sea of people, we meet and separate, gathering is always too short, leaving is too long.

As far as life goes, it will go, and the end point will return to the starting point in the cycle of the four seasons. Autumn flowers are waiting quietly on this night. Their lives have withered, but they still exude fragrance.

The once bustling city is now calm. Lighting a lamp illuminates this calm city, and it is even lonelier at night, so it is difficult to see our time together.

Looking up at the sky, I feel the magnificence of life again.

Missing in autumn rain

Miss someone in the autumn rain

This seems to remind me of a long story.

I was walking by the river at that time.

Ripples in water

Take away my restless sleep

Tears turn into amber vows

Sadness on the road

But there is no end.

You can find the original cloud.

Miss someone in the autumn rain

Dominate my future happiness

A drop of rain and a poem

Settle down the spring of my afterlife.

I'm in a hurry to go home.

Capture all the moments

Love, sadness and happiness

Dear you

Will you give me a sky?

Let the song surround you

All your dreams are sentences or short poems describing autumn. Here are some ancient poems ~ ~ _ Meng Haoran's early autumn.

I don't think the nights in early autumn are getting longer and longer, and the breeze is heavy and bleak.

In the hot summer, Mao Zhai's retreat is quiet, and there are dewdrops under the steps.

Li Bai midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

In late autumn, Li Shangyin traveled alone in Qujiang.

Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry.

I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.

Liu Yuxi's autumn wind leads

Autumn wind comes everywhere, and the rustling sends geese.

When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.

Bai Juyi offered Yuan Jiu in the autumn rain.

Red leaves and moss are unbearable, cool and rainy.

I don't blame Qiu Si for suffering alone. He is nearly twenty years older than Jun Jiao.

4. The poem describing the bleak autumn colors is that the blue sky and yellow leaves are tight to the west wind and fly north and south. Whoever gets drunk in the frost forest at dawn will always leave tears for people. The West Chamber.

Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses, sunset, heartbroken people on the horizon. Ma Zhiyuan's

Wei Yun smeared on the mountain, the grass withered in the sky, and the door was broken with the sound of painting. Qin Guande

Stay in the lotus and listen to the rain. I forget who this sentence belongs to.

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. Du fu's

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. Fan Zhongyan's

5. Autumn Sad Poems The car autumn wind poems the autumn wind rises, the vegetation turns yellow, and the geese return to the south.

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is frosty.

Don Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface" The knee of great happiness in autumn, the sunset glow is the same as the lonely Qi Fei, and the autumn waters are the same.

Tang Wangji's Wild Hope All trees are in autumn, and the hills are only shining.

Tang Li Bai's "Farewell Minister of Xuanzhou Village" was sent by Qiu Yan Changfeng, and I was drinking in this village.

Tang Du Fu's "Song of Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage" roared in the autumn of August and rolled up my three hairs.

Two autumn poems in Yuxi, Liu Tang: The mountains and rivers are clear and the frost comes at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow.

Don Tu Mu's "Autumn Night" red candle, Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, and the small fan fluttered against the fireflies.

Poems describing autumn curl in the autumn wind, and waves in the Dongting are under the leaves.

Curly wind: describes the breeze blowing. Dongting Lake is in the north of Hunan Province. Wave: microwave. Muye: Yellow leaves.

Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Lady Xiang" in Chu Ci of Warring States Period

6. What are the sad poems about autumn? 1, I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"

Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round, and today he is alone in the high platform due to illness.

2. The color of rain in Qiu Lai is cold, and the wind is cool and clear. -Li Bai's "Reward in the Rain"

The autumn rain is chilly and chilly, the north wind is bleak, and the autumn river is refreshing.

The years on earth are like running water, and the autumn wind in the guest house rises again today. —— Cen Can's "Guest House is Sad for Autumn, There is Nostalgia to Visit Two Provinces"

Look at the time on the earth like running water, and watch the autumn wind whistling in the guest house.

4. The vanishing clouds left me, with autumn sadness all night. -Ma Dai's "Three Chapters of the Chu River, Part I"

Why are all the immortals in the clouds gone? I stayed up all night, mourning autumn alone.

5. I am sad when I am old, strong and wide, and I am happy today. -Du Fu's "Nine Days Cui Lantian Shizhuang"

When people are old, they have to comfort themselves helplessly in the face of bleak autumn colors.

6, the wind number sand stays in Xiaoxiang shop, and the autumn festival is full of tears. -Li Bai's Song of the King of Linjiang Festival

The north wind roared, Hongyan spent the night in Xiaoxiang Shapu, and Wang Jieshi cried like autumn rain.

7, trees outside the sparse forest, autumn mountain with sunset. -"Pavilion Wall on the Book River" Song Kouzhun

By the river, in the distance, in the bleak autumn wind, there is a sparse forest, with towering mountains behind it and half bathed in sunshine.

8. How many couples are sad about autumn, especially when the north wind blows every year. -Zhu Yizun's "Changting complains about slow geese"

The north wind blows the Great Wall intentionally every year, and the geese in autumn will fly south together.

9, my heart is broken, it should be tears of sadness in autumn. -Nalan Xingde's Bodhisattva Man Zhen Jingyan Mountain Road

My heart is broken with worry. Clear tears seem to be spilled for sad autumn.

10, don't look for the words of that year, only shed sad tears in autumn. -Nalan Xingde's "Good things are near, the horse's head looks at the green hills"

Don't look for that broken halberd to tell the story of that year, it's just a little sadness in autumn that everyone has.