Missing Poems and Autumn Poems
Ancient poems about autumn thoughts 1. The Complete Poems of Qiu Si
1, "Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. 2, "Wang Dongting" Liu Tang Yuxi Lake light and autumn moon blend together, there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. 3, "The night will dawn to meet the cold at the hedge door" Song Luyou three Wan Li Hedong into the sea, 5,000 meters on the skyscraper.
The adherents were in tears and wanted to wait in Julian Waghann for another year. 4, "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Li Bai Jiangcheng picturesque, the mountains look clear.
The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie? 5, "Mountain in Autumn Night" Tang Wang Wei stood in the autumn night after the rain.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 6. "Qiu Lai Zhang in Denglan Mountain" Don Meng Haoran found your seclusion on the North Peak among the white clouds.
Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.
Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon.
I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. 7, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the foggy berth, at dusk, ancient memories began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. 8. "Ascending the Mountain" Tang Du Fu whimpered in the gale, and the birds flew across clear lake Baisha to return.
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. 9, "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" stone clouds are cold and silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? 10, "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" Tang Bai Juyi Wan Li is incredible, adding sorrow and hating the world.
Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.
1 1, "Su Curtain Covering" Song Fan Zhongyan's blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
12, "The Pride of the Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery, and Hengyang geese went and didn't pay attention. The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
13, "Looking at Nanshan in Chang 'an Glaring Pavilion on the evening of July 16th" Song Lu went to the corner of the border town to offer condolences, and the bonfire shone on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon?
The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win. 14, "Autumn Moon" Song Chenghao Qingxi River crosses Bishantou, with empty water and fresh autumn.
Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long. 15, "Autumn Nocturne" Tang Guibo gave birth to the autumn dew, and he was light and thin without changing clothes.
The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. 16, Autumn Wind Where did Tang Liu Yuxi's autumn wind come from? Xiao Xiao sent the goose.
When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first. 17, "Autumn Ci" Tang Yuxi has been sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.
A crane in the clear sky rows clouds, bringing poetry to the blue night.
2. Qiu Si's ancient poems
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night
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. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. -Zhang Ji "Qiu Si"
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I am looking forward to the moon tonight. I wonder whose home is Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send to Du Langzhong
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. -Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song"
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an. Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds! Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? . Sauvignon Blanc, soul-destroying! -Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc". The first part "
Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset. -Meng Haoran's "Early Cold Jiang Huai"
A harp sighs all night, with the sadness of wind and rain on its strings. There is a solitary lamp, a trumpet sound, and on the other side of the platform tower, the moon sets. The fragrant grass has changed and withered, but I still hope my old friend will come back. Now that the wild goose has flown south, I have no more messengers to send to him. -Wei Zhuang's "Night Thoughts on Terraced Terraces"
Possession drives people to run around, like 10,000 sudden fire cows, but not like a Jianghu ranger and as free as a Sha Ou bird. Days are like idle years, and things are as drunk as mountains. Clothing pestle across the deep lane, Jingtong shook down his hometown in autumn. I want to see the place from a very far height, and I can stand in front of Baizu Building like Chen Deng, which is a great event in the world. -Lu You's Night Thoughts
3. Qiu Si's ancient poems
Du Mu-the mountain is far away, the stone path of Hanshan Mountain is oblique, and deep in the white clouds, someone stops to sit in the love maple forest, and the late frost leaves are red in February.
Zhang Ji-Frosty night, a night-mooring near maple bridge, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Bai Juyi-Pipa Preface I am seeing guests off at the Xunyang River, and the maple leaves and rushes are rustling in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.
She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones. Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.
The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river. She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite.
Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.
Song often impressed people, and her beauty envied all the leading dancers. How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.
And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine, China. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.
Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman.
Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. And she has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary. Around the cabin, the moon and the river are cold.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears. Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.
Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.
Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.
Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about the guitar ... She was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.
Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? , this Jiujiang officer. My blue sleeves are wet.
Meng Haoran's Autumn Mountain, Zhang's North Peak and White Clouds, You have found your hiding place. Try to climb the other side of the mountain and your heart will fly away.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass and rivers like a moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
An autumn night in a deep mountain, Tang, stands empty after the rain. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
"Autumn Visit to General Wu's Temple" is an old temple in Changqing and homesick in autumn. There are few people in the wild temple, and Yunfeng is separated by water depth.
The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest. Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River.
The Nightingale on an Autumn Night Tang Guipo was born with autumn dew, but she was too thin to change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.
In the middle of the night, a bright moon enveloped the capital in the Tang Dynasty. 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?
4. Complete works of Qiu Si's ancient poems
1, it's hard to cherish the scenery and convince the other person to be happy. -Bai Juyi, Night of August 15th and Visiting the Moon.
2, the air-cooled ichthyosaurs are silent, and the wheels are high and quiet. Guests from other places are worried about the experience this evening. -"Sending friends to the South Tower on Mid-Autumn Night" is beyond reproach.
The south is a wilderness, because the leaves are falling and the wind from the north makes the water cold. -"Early Cold River is pregnant" Tang Meng Haoran
4. The cold pool reflects Bai Yue, and the autumn rain grows moss. -"The Zen Master of Shuangfeng Temple" Don Liu Changqing
5, sentimental words, frequently make osmanthus empty. -"Looking at the Moon on an Autumn Night" Zhang Jiuling
6, twelve degrees a year, how many hours can you take? -"Singing the Moon" Li Jianshu
7, the night is high, the world looks up. -"Looking at the Moon at the Foot of Junshan Mountain on Mid-Autumn Night" is beyond reproach.
Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi >
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? -Tang Wang Wei >
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home-Don Li Bai >
Wang Wei's "I miss my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains" is in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Miss your relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei >
Looking forward to the full moon tonight, I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into-Don Wang Jian >
Everyone feels strange in a foreign language, but they hate the sound of singing birds like an ancient mountain-Don Sikong Tu >
5. Qiu Si's poems
1. Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -"Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan
Explanation:
At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree with withered vines and made a piercing cry. Under the small bridge, the running water jingles, and the farmhouse next to the small bridge raises smoke. On the ancient road, a thin horse struggled against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. On a cold night, only lonely travelers wander in the distance.
2. The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.
-"The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si" Fan Zhongyan
Explanation:
Autumn is coming, and the scenery in the northwest frontier is different from that in Jiangnan. The geese flew back to Hengyang again, without any intention of staying. At dusk, when the army's horn blows, the surrounding sounds also rise. In the mountains, the twilight is heavy, the mountains are sunset, and the solitary door is closed. After drinking a glass of turbid wine, I can't help thinking of my hometown thousands of miles away. I failed to defeat an enemy like Dou Xian, and I failed to make a decision earlier. Melodious Qiangdi sounded, the weather was cold and the ground was covered with frost and snow. Late at night, the soldiers couldn't sleep well: the general's beard and hair turned white because of military action; The soldiers have been guarding the border for a long time, and they also shed sad tears.
Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. -"Autumn Ci" Liu Yuxi
Explanation:
I feel sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times, but I think autumn is better than spring.
4. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. Qiu Si Zhangji
Explanation:
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city again. I wonder what happened to my relatives in my hometown? Write a letter from home to greet peace. There are so many things to say and I don't know where to start. The letter has been written, but I'm afraid I haven't finished what I want to say in a hurry; When the messenger set out, he opened the envelope and returned it to him.
5. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised the western Western jackdaw. The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. -Li Bai's Poem of Autumn Wind
Explanation:
The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright. When the leaves in the wind gather and disperse, the western Western jackdaw has already inhabited and was awakened by the bright moon. Friends are looking forward to meeting each other, but I don't know when, at this time and on such a night, it's hard not to miss each other.
I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. -"Ascending the Mountain" Du Fu
Explanation:
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.
7. Nostalgia, chasing the idea of traveling. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears. -"Su Muzhe Nostalgia" Fan Zhongyan
Explanation:
Missing my hometown silently is sad, and lingering worries are hard to get rid of. Unless I dream well every night, I can get a moment's comfort. I don't want to look at the tall building alone on a moonlit night, but I want to pour bitter wine into my sadness and turn it into tears of acacia.
8. A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, and a wild goose rang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. -"Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Du Fu
Explanation:
The drums on the garrison building cut off people's communication. In autumn, a lonely goose is singing. Starting from tonight, I entered the Millennium solar term, and the moon in my hometown is still the brightest. Brothers are scattered, and life and death are homeless. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, not to mention frequent wars.
9. Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, worrying about sleep. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. -Zhang Ji's "Night Sleeping in Fengjiang"
Explanation:
The moon sets, crows crow and the sky is cold. They sleep sadly on the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship.
10. A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating. 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? -"Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge" Li Bai
Explanation:
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and thousands of households smash clothes. The autumn wind blows clothes, and everyone misses the border guards. When can I quell the border war and let my husband end his expedition?
6. Qiu Si's poems
But how many loves have left nothing to grow and won three spring rays-Don Meng Jiao >
Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi >
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? -Tang Wang Wei >
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home-Don Li Bai >
Wang Wei's "I miss my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains" is in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Miss your relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei >
Looking forward to the full moon tonight, I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into-Don Wang Jian >
Everyone feels strange in a foreign language, but they hate the sound of singing birds like an ancient mountain-Don Sikong Tu >
Miss in the cold autumn, a person wandering at the crossroads of love, street lamps radiate soft light, hanging over the two big trees beside him. According to that lonely idea.
I want to be strong, walk away and forget, but my eyes always stay in the direction where you once appeared, and I haven't changed the temperature without your hand. Autumn is so cold, such a night.
Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi >
Autumn thoughts/raindrops in late autumn wet my eyes, and I miss my loved ones with a heavy heart. In recent years, I have tried life and death again and again, a dark and heartless disease, a dangerous beach that life can't cross.
You left this heartless world forever with the disappointment of your loved ones and the attachment of your life. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -Tang He Zhangzhi >
7. What are the poems about "Acacia in Autumn"?
1. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Yuan Zhiyuan
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows,
Small bridges and flowing water,
The ancient road and the west wind are thin.
The sun went down,
Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
2. The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si Song Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.
3. Qiu Si Tang Zhangji
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.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
4. "Qiu Si" Song Luyou
Possession drives people to run around, like 10,000 sudden fire cows, but not like a Jianghu ranger and as free as a Sha Ou bird.
Day after day, I feel so idle in my spare time. Even the biggest thing is getting drunk.
In the knocking sound of Yi Dao, the moon in the lane is sinking, the trees by the well are shaking their leaves, and my hometown is autumn.
I want to see the place from a very far height, and I can stand in front of Baizu Building like Chen Deng, which is a great event in the world.
5. Qiu Si Tang Libai
Swallow branches and yellow leaves fall, and my concubine looks at the platform. Yun Lan broke at sea, and autumn scenery came.
Hu Bing went to Shaguan, and Han Shi went to Guanguan. If you don't come back for a day, the grass will be destroyed.
6. Zhang Songji's "Shu Lian Dan Yu Yue Gui Zhi Xiang Qiu Si"
It rained well on the plane. Fall into the autumn sound and be shattered by the wind. The clothes are moist, and the thread is curled up in the furnace and submerged. You have been drunk for many years. One minute autumn, one minute haggard. The purple flute is broken, the plain sound hates cutting, and the night is cold.
Why bother, desolate guest. Chun Lv, negative thatched cottage, empty bamboo creek. Fallen leaves and westerly winds blew the old world several times. I used to know the Jianghu like the back of my hand. Listening to business songs leads to prosperity. Dew invades wine, and the curtain is thin and bright, which makes people sleepless.
7. "15 nights full moon to send Du Langzhong" Tang
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
8. "The Leaking Jade Furnace Fragrance" Ting Yun, Tang Wen
Jade furnace incense, red wax tears, partial according to painting hall Qiu Si. The eyebrows are thin, the eyes are thin, the clouds are residual, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.
Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
9. Man Fang Ting Nanyuan Blows Flowers Song Yan Dao Ji
Flowers blow in Nanyuan, leaves are engraved in the West Building, and the garden is full of joy. With Qiu Si, I remembered the accidental old meeting. A few songs, Yunmeng, poor, Hanshui things. I haven't been here for a long time. I don't feel anything. The word is Zheng Hong.
The years are still less delicious, the chrysanthemums are broken, and the streams are falling. Wandering around, respecting the west wind in front of the bright moon. Who hates this, as * * * said, clear sorrow and pay, green glass. When the ceremony arrives and returns, the sleeves are red.
10. Qiu Si Tang Bai Juyi
Sleep at night and dream less, beginning of autumn thought. Lonely and sunny, depression comes early and cold.
Birds live in red leaves and the moon shines with moss. Besides, I am middle-aged and over 32 years old in the mirror.
8. Poems about autumn
Zhang Ji Qiu Si
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.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
Reflections on Mid-Autumn Festival Tourism
Look at the geese in a lonely shadow, and miss the mink in a thousand miles; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.
My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea.
Shui Diao (Song) Su Dongpo
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happy drinking. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight?
I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.
It's too cold up there! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan
The old vine is a faint crow, the small bridge is a flowing family, and the old road is a thin horse.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
9. Autumn lovesickness poems and ancient poems
1: buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it never leaves love. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
2. The New Autumn Cow and Girl Wedding Ceremony, when the pink feast is in full bloom. -Don? Li Wei? Send Zhang brothers on Tanabata
3. If there are old customers after leaving, it is better to look down at Jiangguxing. -Don? Xu ning? Qixi Festival；Chinese Valentine's Day
You can't say this is a foreigner's festival. Today is Valentine's Day on Tanabata in China. Haha, you can't hide it!
5: Good night, two stars, lazy cultivation and weaving, should be the envy of the gods. Lonely immortals should be jealous: beautiful moon sister frowning bright eyebrows, aunt wind blowing abnormal wind and rain. -Fan Chengda's "Queqiao Xiantanabata"
6: Tanabata drunk answer (Ming) Tang Xianzu opens the spring screen, and the new word sings "Peony Pavilion". Sadly, no one will pat the whole body and teach Xiaoling by pinching tan marks.
7: Lead China lurks the alarm, while looms spread in autumn. -Don? Lu LUN? Qixi poem
8: If two relationships last for a long time, is it sooner or later?
9. I don't mind driving in autumn, I just want to be at night and miss my lover in autumn. -Don? Lu yin? Qixi Festival；Chinese Valentine's Day
10: Petunia goes out of Hexi and Weaver goes east. Always look at each other, whoever looks at Tanabata is the same. -Du Fu's "Petunia Weaver Girl"
Although my body has no bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
12: I don't know why I can't see you in this world, but I want this time. -Don? Liu Yanshi? Song Qixi
13: Xingqiao magpie drives, only after a year, I want to be merciful and don't hate poverty. Song? Li Qingzhao? Xiangzi (Qixi)
10. Poems about autumn
The poem expressing "Missing in Autumn" is as follows;
Flowers bloom, even this bright fire of love, is there only ashes? -"Untitled East Wind Coming Misty Rain" Li Shangyin
Affectionate but spring moon, it is better to keep people. -"The Sender" Zhang Bi
Let your eyes fill with tears. I wish I could meet you before marriage-Zhang Ji of Yin Jiefu.
4 Tears can be found in the end, words are hard to send, but there are no words-"Send Outside" Chen Duansheng.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, is it a matter of time? -Qin Guan's "The Fairy of the Magpie Bridge, the Cloud Pleases People"
1, there are no * * * flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? Ch ū n x and n m ò g ò ng hu ā zh ē ng f ā, y and cùn s and y and c ù n hu ù eager for love, don't compete with Chunhua for glory, because every inch of acacia will be reduced to ashes!
2, affectionate only spring court month, still leaving people. I revisited the old place in my dream. The scene in front of us is so familiar, but things have changed. The old friend has passed away, flowers bloom and fall, and only the hazy moonlight of the spring court hangs over midnight.
3, come back with tears, I wish I could meet you when I was unmarried. HáI jun míng zh Shuāng lèI Chuí, hé né bú xià ng fé ng wé i jià shí finally returned the pearls to him, meaning that since she was married, she should not abandon her husband to adapt to others.
4, tears can be traced, no words are difficult to send. LéI zêng néng gàn zh not ng yǒuǔ, y ǔ y ǔ duná n j ǔ f ǔ nǔ w ú cí Even if the tears are blown dry by the wind, there will still be traces. I have a lot to say, but I don't know what to say when I want to distribute the brochure.
5, if two people have been in love for a long time, it is still a matter of time. Li M: Li gíng ruo Shi zháng shím:ng shí