A poem describing the autumn wind, a poem sweeping the fallen leaves.

Poetry about autumn wind 1. What are the words and poems about autumn wind?

Words:

The golden wind is cool, the autumn wind is rustling, the autumn wind is rustling, the autumn wind is blowing gently, the autumn wind is cool, the autumn wind is over the ear, and the autumn wind sweeps the floor.

Poetry:

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

2. In August, the wind roared, and it swept my triple grass. -Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage

3. Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, plants and trees fall yellow, and geese return to the south. -Liu Che's Autumn Wind

4. Crossing the river in autumn night blows away the wild geese and mulberry. -Wang Changling's "Autumn Night Crossing the River Xia Sai Song"

5. The autumn wind begins in Hanguguan, and the rivers and mountains are vigorously pneumatic. -Xu Hui's "Autumn Wind Letter Valley Pass Should Be Imperial Decree"

6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book. -Zhang Ji "Qiu Si"

7. Autumn wind blows my heart, always blowing to Yumen Pass. -Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge

8. The rustling leaves are chilling, and the autumn wind on the river is moving. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book

9. I am often afraid that the autumn wind will come early and I don't know. -Lu's Quchi River

10. Autumn wind, leaves flying, Wujiang river water, bass fertilizer. -Hans Zhang's Thoughts of Wujiang Songs

2. Ancient poems describe autumn wind, autumn wind

Autumn is sad, flowers are full of flies, autumn wind is sad, and all flowers are covered.

The Book of Songs, Xiaoya April, is rolled in the autumn wind, and the waves of Dongting Lake are rolled under the leaves of trees: it describes the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the north of Hunan Province.

Waves: microwave overtopping. Muye: Yellow leaves.

Bai Yue was reflected in the cold pool of Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs and Sweet Lady" in the Chu Ci of the Warring States Period, and the autumn rain was covered with moss. Liu Tang Changqing's "You Xiu Zen Master Shuangfeng Temple" roared in the autumn wind in August, which was three times as big as my Maotang Du Fu's "The Hut was Blown by the Autumn Wind". Autumn wind rises, the grass is yellow, and the geese return to the car. In the midst of all the noise, thousands of people photographed the time of Tang. 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? Climbing the mountain, Tang Du Fu sobbed in a sharp wind from the wide sky, and the birds were flying home to the clear lakes and white beaches.

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.

3. Poems describing autumn wind

1, autumn wind spread to Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose.

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

Translation:

I don't know where the autumn wind blows, and flocks of wild geese rustle in.

In the early morning, the autumn wind blows to the trees in the courtyard, and the lonely traveler hears the sound of the autumn wind for the first time.

2. Autumn wind said that there were two Han Dynasties: Liu Che.

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the 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?

Translation:

Autumn wind is blowing, Bai Yunfei. The grass and trees are yellow, and the geese return to the south.

Beautiful orchids and fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable.

Boating on the Fenhe River and paddling to raise white waves.

Playing flute and drums is too much fun.

The days of youth have long passed, and it has nothing to do with aging.

3. Two poems by Yan Geling. One is Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Pi.

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the frost is exposed, and the flocks of birds leave Nanxiang.

I miss you and your guests, and my heart breaks. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time?

I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.

Short songs cannot be long.

The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam.

Translation:

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is freezing, the plants and trees are dying, and first frost has been in the Millennium.

Swallows leave and swans fly south. I miss my lover who has traveled far away, and I am deeply saddened.

I miss my hometown when I think about it. Why did you stay so long?

I keep the boudoir alone, and miss the gentleman when I am sad. I can't forget it. Unconsciously, tears fell and wet my clothes.

I took the guqin and fiddled with the strings, but my heart was very sad. The short song sang softly, as if it were still broken.

The bright moonlight shines on my empty bed, the milky way flows west, and the sleepless night is long.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl, facing each other from a distance. What crime did you commit? It was blocked by Tianhe.

The autumn wind broke the hut. Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff.

In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night?

There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor in the world, with a spring breeze and a mountain of wind and rain. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!

Translation:

In August, it is already late autumn, and the wind is howling. The wind blew away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into ponds and depressions.

A group of children in Nancun bullied me, so they had the heart to be "thieves" to grab things face to face and run into the bamboo forest with thatch in their arms. I'm thirsty and I can't stop drinking. When I came back, I sighed alone on crutches.

After a while, the wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink. In late autumn, the sky becomes dark and foggy. This cloth has been covered for years, cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is torn. When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place at home. The rain on the roof keeps leaking down like hemp thread. Since the Anshi Rebellion, I haven't slept much. The nights are long, the house leaks and the bed is wet. How can I stay up until dawn?

How can we get thousands of spacious and tall houses, generally shelter the poor people in the world and make them smile, while the houses are unmoved in the wind and rain, as stable as Mount Tai? Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? Even if my cabin is blown by the autumn wind, I will willingly freeze to death by myself.

5. Autumn lyrics in Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.

It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates;

When I entered my lovesick door, I knew that I was lovesick and had a memory of my face.

Short-term acacia is infinite. If I had known this, I would have tripped over people's hearts. Why didn't you know each other at first?

Translation:

The autumn wind is so sad, the autumn moon is so bright, the fallen leaves are still scattered, and even the birds living in the trees are frightened.

I want to meet my dear on that day. Now that we are apart, when can we meet again? On this autumn night, I really feel sorry to think about it.

Walking into the door of lovesickness, I know the pain of lovesickness and the memory of lovesickness forever.

The short-lived lovesickness is endless. I knew that acacia was so entangled in my heart that I didn't know it at the beginning.

4. Poems describing autumn wind.

Poems about "Autumn Wind"

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough.

(Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February.

(Li Qiao: "Wind")

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand 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 and the moon set each other off, 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. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away 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 am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn.

(Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave Shuboshan Road")

1 1. In autumn, the bushes are like Taoist priests, and the edge of the hedge is more and more inclined.

(Yuan Zhen)

10. There is nothing to go to the West Building, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

(Li Wei's "Hui Huan")

1 1. Good years must be remembered, especially when orange is green.

(Su Shi: "To Liu Jingwen")

12. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

(Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountains)

5. Poems describing autumn wind

1, withered vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses.

_ _ _ _ Interpretation of Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si": From a distance, crows are looking for old vines to inhabit, but from a closer look, there are people living by the flowing water of a small bridge. In front of them, there is only a thin horse carrying a wandering wanderer, walking slowly on the ancient autumn wind road. 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

_ _ _ _ Interpretation of Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountain: The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the night falls, which makes people feel that it is early autumn. 3, independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang North, Orange Island.

_ _ _ _ Interpretation of Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun Changsha": In late autumn, I stood alone in Orange Island, watching the surging Hunan water rush northward. I refused to marry Feng Chun, but I was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason.

_ _ _ _ Interpretation of He Zhu's "Heart Bitter Willow Back to the Pond": Spring refuses to bloom, and now it is suffering from the autumn wind for no reason. 5, the sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * the sky is the same.

_ _ _ _ Interpretation of Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting: The sunset flies with the lonely geese, and the river is even wider in autumn. Stay in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.

_ _ _ _ Interpretation of Huang Chao's "The Last Chrysanthemum": When the Double Ninth Festival comes in autumn and September, after the chrysanthemums bloom, other flowers will wither. 7. Lan Youxiu, Ju Youfang and Huai Jiaren can't forget it.

_ _ _ _ Interpretation of Liu Che's poem Autumn Wind: The beautiful orchid is chrysanthemum. Missed beauty, unforgettable.

8. The rustling leaves are chilling, and the autumn wind on the river is moving. _ _ _ _ Interpretation of Ye Shaoweng's Night Book: The rustling autumn wind blows the buttonwood leaves, bringing chills, and the autumn wind blows from the river, making me miss my hometown when I am in a foreign land.

References:

China Writers Network-Autumn Poems.

6. What are the poems describing autumn wind?

Autumn is sad, and there are flies in all flowers.

The autumn wind is bleak, and all the flowers are withered.

The Book of Songs Xiaoya April

Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves.

Curly wind: describes the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the north of Hunan Province. Waves: microwave overtopping. Muye: Yellow leaves.

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

The cold pool reflects Bai Yue, and the autumn rain grows moss.

Liu Tang Changqing's You Xiu Zen Master Shuangfeng Temple

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs.

Tang Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage

The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.

Che's autumn wind poem

In the Voice of Ye Qiu, when thousands of people took pictures.

Qi's Su Ting

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

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

Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai

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?

Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty

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.

7. Autumn wind poems

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

If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao: "Wind")

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

4. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

5. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

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

7. Good years must be remembered, especially when it is orange, yellow and green. (Su Shi: "To Liu Jingwen")

8. There is nothing to say when going to the West Building, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. (Li Wei's "Hui Huan")

9. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountains)

10. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn. Classic Poetry (Xin Qiji: The Ugly Girl's Book List)

8. Poems about autumn wind

1, the autumn wind is like a sharp sickle, scraping from the willow tip, and the leaves are half green and half yellow.

2. Autumn wind is like a magic brush, painting leaves with light red, light yellow, deep purple and green to draw a colorful landscape painting. 3. Whispering autumn wind gently and quietly took Rouliu's arm and danced with Jin Lingzi's song and the cricket's cry in the grass. Cordate telosma and Milan quietly open, emitting a cool fragrance.

Many big trees take off their green clothes and put on their golden autumn clothes. The grass is sallow and emaciated with cold, listlessly nestling in the arms of Mother Earth.

The branches in the forest sobbed under the touch of autumn wind. Son, your curled body migrates like a wild goose. The sunshine warms your cold body. The earth trembles and whimpers with the autumn wind, begging you to give the drifters wings to fly over the loneliness in autumn and the cold in winter. 6. As soon as the autumn wind blows, the poet becomes active. Fallen leaves and gaunt flowers in Na Tong are their adjectives, and the solemn sky and the scarcity of birds are their lyric points.

Poets are always sentimental in their hearts. It is the gorgeous autumn that inspires their creative inspiration and makes their thoughts gush. In this season, the appearance of poets makes autumn wind more hopeful! 7. Standing on the bridge, the autumn wind touched me with cold hands. I'm afraid it's the only person closest to me at the moment! The cool wind blows everything, trees. Grass.

Flowers. Resist with their perseverance, swing their strong and weak bodies when they win, they dance, and the river gives them a bang. Everything is beaming and optimistic.

8. It's breezy in the autumn wind, cool, and it's nice to get into the open window and caress your cheek. It is not as cold as the winter wind, as hot and lazy as Xia Feng, nor as gentle and delicate as the spring breeze. It just permeates people's hearts gently and quietly with a little coolness and loneliness.

9. The charm of autumn wind deeply attracted me to see the flowers falling and geese flying in bloom. After the infinite scenery was swept by the autumn wind, I felt brand-new and seemed more mature. In this autumn wind, autumn comes quietly with golden brilliance! Qiu Feng is still a naughty boy.

She came to the road and blew the leaves on the tree. When she saw the leaves dancing like golden butterflies, she skipped away. On the way, she ran around with someone else's hat and threw it angrily on the ground when she saw that others didn't catch up.

1 1, autumn wind is also expected. It is not the surprise of flying leaves, nor the beautiful reverie of autumn, but the sweetness and joy of harvest.

It happily climbed to the ripe fruit, successfully jumped into the bamboo basket full of fruit, and added happiness sweetly. It presents endless sweetness and fragrance to the orchard, and presents a harvest scene of "autumn fruits are ripe everywhere"

12, autumn wind has a box of colored pigments. She gave the pomegranate red and helped the pomegranate baby put on red.

Pomegranate grinned and said, "Thank you! Thank you! " She painted and painted and accidentally knocked over the paint box. She was in a hurry, and all kinds of yellow pigments ran out "disobediently".

The grass was dyed light yellow, the oranges were dyed orange, the leaves turned yellow and the earth turned golden yellow. 13, the autumn wind blows all over the earth, and it cheers all the way: "Autumn is coming!" Autumn wind is a naughty child. It kisses my face from time to time and messes up my hair.

It ran to the road, and the yellow leaves on the road were thick, like carpets. It ran to the edge of the grass, and the fallen leaves on the maple tree danced in the air like red butterflies.

14. The autumn wind gave us food. As soon as the wind blows, the rice fields turn golden.

From a distance, if the millet moves a few times, it is like a few ripples in the golden ocean; Soybean can't help it. It needs air, so it jumps out of the sultry pod and lands on the fragrant soil to breathe the fresh air. Pepper has an opinion. Its feet are sharp and short. How does it support this fat body? ..... The motivation of autumn is really not bad! 15, autumn wind, gave us fruit. When the wind blows, the grapes are ripe and crystal clear, just like the silvery white light on the rosewood gem! Apples are red on the branches, just like red lanterns, illuminating themselves and others; Yellow pears are like golden gourds; Green melons are gradually being passed down in people's mouths, and people are full of praise for the sweet water of brown seeds; Hainan bananas also climbed the tree with people's love, waiting for people to pick them ... the magic of autumn wind is really great! 16. In the street, people put on slightly thicker clothes. Although the autumn wind is not as bitter and cold as the winter wind, it can still make people shudder to defeat the enemy without fighting.

Sometimes when the autumn wind is angry and the wind is blowing hard, people will avoid it; Sometimes the autumn wind laughs and plays with people, and people are bound to boast about it. Sometimes the autumn wind is sad and the weather is sultry all day, so people must look forward to it.

People are accompanied by the autumn wind, and people will inevitably respond to the joys and sorrows of the autumn wind. It is closely related to people's autumn life.

17, the autumn wind blew and stopped the music of cicadas; The autumn wind blows, cooling the sultry air; When the autumn wind blows, it blows out the scorching summer sun; The autumn wind blows gently, and people have accumulated a summer's boredom, which is finally dispelled by this cool autumn wind, and everyone is particularly comfortable. 18, autumn wind, is a painter.

You see, he painted the apple red, and it made people happy to pick it! He dyed ginkgo biloba leaves light yellow. Ginkgo leaves are like thousands of small fans. They fanned their fans hard to dispel the summer heat. Autumn wind is a passer-by

He took the high-speed train through fields, orchards and Woods, bringing a harvest song and bringing people a kind of joy. 19, Qiu Feng is another master of color mixing.

She came to the field and handed the red to sorghum, who waved to her happily. She came to the orchard and gave the orange to the persimmon. Seen from a distance, persimmon looks like a small lantern.

She came to the forest and painted the maple with red paint. It looks like a flame rolling. She woke up ... 20. In the afternoon, I had a rest in the forest. The singing of birds and insects caused me to rethink the autumn wind.

Is autumn wind really bleak in people's eyes? Is it really a manifestation of misfortune and uncertainty?