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What are the ancient poems describing autumn mornings?

1, autumn poems

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.

There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.

I feel sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times, but I think autumn is better than spring. In the clear sky of Wan Li, a crane flying in the sky aroused my poetic interest in the blue sky.

2. Nine Days of Mountain Climbing

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

On the river, the autumn geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.

Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset.

After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?

The geese reflecting the autumn shadow in the river just flew south and asked a friend to carry a hip flask to the top. Worries in the world make it hard to laugh once in a lifetime. When chrysanthemums are in full bloom, you should leave with your head held high. You should only indulge in drinking and enjoy the Double Ninth Festival, and don't worry about the setting sun. Life is short, and it will always be like this. Why are you crying in Niu Shan like Qi Jinggong?

3. Nine days

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Today, the clouds are fine, the water is green and the mountains are bright.

Take a pot to take care of the flowing water, and the chrysanthemums will be in Leng Yan.

The earth is far away from the ancient rocks, and the wind blows the strings clear.

Peeping at smiling faces, smiling alone is also self-dumping.

If you fall off your hat and get drunk, you will have friends.

Today, the clouds are floating, the scenery is very different, the running water is greener and the green hills are brighter. I took a pot of willow in my hand and picked a Huang Juhua to appreciate the immortal character of this chrysanthemum cream. Here the rocks are remote, the pine trees are ancient, and the cheerful orchestral music is floating in the wind.

The glass shines on my happy face like a mirror, drinking alone and enjoying myself. A person watched the mountains and the moon dance and sing, and Ren Maoer was blown away by the dance wind. Dude, where are you? You guys okay?

Step 4 "climb the mountain"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

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.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

It is sad for apes to cry when the wind is high and the sky is high. There are birds hovering on the clear river and white beach. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling in and rushing. Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round and has been sick all his life. Today, he is alone on the high platform. After a lot of hardships, white hair is full of temples, and the cup is hanging.

5. Shajiangcun Road Middle, Huanxi

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Ten miles in the west of the field is ripe with fragrant rice, the hibiscus fence is long with bamboo filaments, and the hanging fruit is green and yellow.

The dense fog knows that the autumn morning is wet, and the thin clouds cover the sun and noon, so there is no need to fly over to protect the army.

Golden plains, fragrant rice fragrance, red hibiscus flowers blooming next to the bamboo fence of the farmhouse, long green bamboo swaying in the wind, and countless green and yellow mountain fruits hanging on the branches, smiling. The fog is getting thicker in the autumn morning, and the humid air is refreshing. The thin clouds at noon covered the sun again, not to mention protecting my uniform with a cover.