Poems about recalling autumn
1. Poems about missing autumn
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees. "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the ancient platform was shaken, I looked back at my hometown in autumn. There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by deep water. The setting sun is still setting, and the cold chimes are filling the forest. Sad about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today. "Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Looking Away" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and the coming of autumn cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere. If you were to transform yourself into a thousand-billion-strong body, you would go up to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown. "Looking at the Mountains with Master Haochu to Send Relatives to Beijing" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging. Hai Ri is born and the night is over, Jiang Chun people are in the old year. Where can I find the hometown book? It's near Yanluoyang. (Wang Wan: "Under the Cibeigu Mountain")
The music outside the mountains is perfect, and after winter comes spring again. I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown and don't dare to ask anyone. "Crossing the River and Han" Questions from the Tang and Song Dynasties
Where to anchor the sail at sunset? The sight of the horizon will break your heart. ——Meng Haoran
When I was young and my boss returned home, my local pronunciation remained unchanged and my hair on my temples faded. When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guest comes from. (He Zhizhang: "Returning to Hometown") 2. Say ten poems about autumn nostalgia
Jade Steps Resentment (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
Jade steps produce white dew, which invades Luo for a long time. socks.
But under the crystal curtain, look at the autumn moon exquisitely.
Qiupu Song Qiqi Thirteen (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
The water in Lu is clear and the moon is clear, and the moon is clear and the egrets are flying.
The man listened to the girl picking water chestnuts and returned home with a night song.
Drinking alone under the moon (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Guan Shanyue (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
Drinking wine and asking about the moon (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
When will the moon come in the blue sky? I will stop drinking and ask:
One cannot reach the bright moon by climbing it, but the moon moves But accompanying others?
As bright as a flying mirror, the green smoke extinguishes all the bright hair?
But seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know if Xiang Yunjian is there?
The white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring. Who is Chang'e living alone next to?
People today do not see the moon of ancient times, but today’s moon once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon.
I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking.
Staying at Jiandejiang (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran
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.
Yue (Tang Dynasty) Xue Tao
Po Yi is as small as a hook, and he drives away the Han army.
The thin shadow will become round, where can you see it in the world?
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan (Tang Dynasty) 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.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu on a moonlit night
The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended.
Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei
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. 3. 100 Autumn Poems
1. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Tang Wangwei 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. 2. "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 setting, and the cold chimes are filling the forest.
Melancholy about the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today. 3. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn dew of the Gui soul is slight when it is born, and the light ruffles are already thin and have 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. 4. "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. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition.
5. "Climbing the North Tower of Xie Tiao in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The river city is like a painting, and the mountains look at the clear sky at dawn. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
6. "Staying on the Jiande River" Tang Meng Haoran moved the boat to Yanzhu, and the guests were worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.
7. Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn and sending a picture to Meng Haoran of the Five Tang Dynasties. In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild 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 I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
8. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. Silver candles paint the screen in the cold autumn light, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
9. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of 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 of Zhugistan. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
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 and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.
10. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
11. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, 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? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when 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. 12. "Autumn View of Chang'an" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. Outside the building leaning against the frost tree, there is no trace of the sky in the mirror.
The southern sky and autumn colors are both powerful. 13. "Autumn Wind" by 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. 14. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky, which brings poetry to the blue night. 15. "Autumn Day" Tang Geng Wei returns to shine into the alley, and worries come. Who is speaking? There are few people walking on the ancient road, and the autumn wind moves the grain.
16. "Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Zhang of the Tang Dynasty When I saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I wanted to write a book full of ideas. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.
17. "Autumn Night Song, Autumn Climbing the Orchid Mountain and Posting Five Pieces" Tang Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart is flying and chasing birds to death.
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 boats on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
18. "Su Muzhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty. The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun, 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. I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
19. "Proud of the Fisherman" by 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. Sounds echoed from all sides.
Thousands of miles away, the smoke is long and the sun is setting, and the lonely city is closed. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.
The ground is covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
20. "The Beauty of Autumn Waves" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. On the evening of July 16, I climbed up to the Gaoxing Pavilion to look at the Nanshan Mountain in Chang'an. In autumn, I mourned at the corner of the border town and the beacon light shone on the high platform. The sad song strikes the building, relying on the high wine, this joy is leisurely! Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the dusk clouds bloom.
The smoke and willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come. Traveling to the Mountains (Tang Dynasty) by Du Mu Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost. Looking at Dongting (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yu (yǔ) Xi (xī) The lake light 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. The autumn night is about to dawn, and I feel the coolness when I step out of the fence (Song Dynasty). Thirty thousand miles of river east enters 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. September 9th: Reminiscing about our Shandong brothers. We are strangers in a foreign land, but we miss our loved ones even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. The night rain is sent to the north. You asked about the return date but there is no timetable. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? Autumn Night Song (e68a8462616964757a686964616f31333264653339 Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei Gui Po is born with a slight autumn dew, and the light Luo has been thin and has not changed its clothes.
The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can’t bear to return to the empty room. Meng Haoran stayed at Jiande River (Tang Dynasty). He moved his boat to Yanzhu, and at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival.
The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
Autumn Eve (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu Silver candles paint the screen in the cold autumn light, light and small fans flutter at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega. Ascending (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu The wind is strong and the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan.
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 a hundred years and only appears on the stage.
Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy. 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.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? Midnight Autumn Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai 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. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition.
Climbing Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn Sends Zhang Wu (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild 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 I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
Mid-Autumn Moon (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, 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? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when 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, and they have cooled down. The embroidered curtains hang down outside the blue railings, and the scarlet-colored screens are painted with broken branches. The eight-foot-long dragon's beard square brocade mattress, when the weather is not cold yet.
What I saw in the night book is the sound of Xiao Wu leaves sending cold sounds on the river. 4. Poems about autumn nostalgia
The autumn wind is curling, and the waves in Dongting are under the wooden leaves
Nipple: describes the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the northern part of today's Hunan Province. Wave: Microwaves ripple. Wooden leaves: withered yellow leaves.
"Nine Songs of Lady Xiang" by Qu Yuan of the Chu Dynasty during the Warring States Period
What a sad autumn! Desolate. The grass and trees are falling and decaying. If you are traveling far away, you will be returning home when you climb the mountain.
Desolate: the appearance of loneliness and depression. Liao Li: desolate. If you are traveling far: as if People are on a long journey.
"Nine Debates" by Chu and Song Yu during the Warring States Period
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees yellow and the wild geese return south
"Autumn Wind Ci" by Liu Che of the Han Dynasty
The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees shake and turn to frost
"Yan Ge Xing" by Cao Pi of the Wei Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms
Palm Court There are many fallen leaves, and I feel relieved to know that it is already autumn
Palm Courtyard: Palm Lane Courtyard.
"Repaying Liu Chaisang" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty
The distant new autumn evening, the moonlight in the pavilion Jiangyuan
Far away: describes the long night. Tingting: distant appearance.
Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty "Caught in Fire in the Sixth Month of the Year of Wushen"
The whereabouts of hibiscus dew , the willows are sparse in the moon
Hibiscus: lotus.
"Autumn Thoughts" by Xiao Cui of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty
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Hancheng: The cold has invaded the city gate. Looking: far away. Pingchu: plain field. Cangran: the appearance of lush vegetation. Two sentences describe the scene of early autumn.
Southern Dynasties Qi·Xie "Xuancheng County Climbing View"
Under the leaves of Tinggao trees, autumn clouds fly over Longshou
Tinggao: flat land by the water. Wood leaves: leaves. Longshou: name of mountain , between today's Shaanxi and Gansu.
Liang Liu Hun's "Poetry on Punching Clothes" of the Southern Dynasties
The grass is low, the fog in Jincheng, the wind in Yumen under the trees
The grass is low : Withered grass. Under the tree: Leaves have fallen. Jincheng: The name of an ancient county, between Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai. Yumen: Yumen Pass, west of Dunhuang, Gansu. Two sentences describe the scene of cold autumn in the northwest.
< p> "Farewell Poems" by Liang Fan Yun of the Southern DynastiesAutumn sounds of trees, cold mountains and mountains
Autumn sounds: The west wind blows in autumn, the grass and trees fall, and there are many chilling sounds.
Northern Zhou Dynasty·Yu Xin's "Epitaph of the Duke of Zhou Qiao and his wife Bu Lugu"
It was September in Wei, and the preface belongs to the third autumn
Wei: auxiliary word, meaningless. Preface: Season.
Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell Preface to the Knee King Pavilion of Climbing Hong Mansion in Autumn"
The setting clouds and the solitary birds fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the long sky
Qiang: the name of the bird, wild duck. Qi Fei: the setting clouds fall from the sky, the lonely pigeons fly from bottom to top, high and low. One color: the autumn water is blue and stretches across the sky, and the sky is blue and reflects the water, forming one color. 5. Description Poems of Autumn
"Midnight Autumn Song"
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.
"Ascending 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 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.
"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.
"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.
"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.
"Staying on the Jiande River"
Tang Meng Haoran
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.
"Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th"
Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
"Mountain Travel"
Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn"
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.
"Ode to the Dusk River"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
"Autumn Poems"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The mountains are bright and the water is clear. Frost comes at night, and several trees turn deep red and turn into light yellow.
Trying to go up to a high-rise building to clear your bones, it’s not like the spring scenery that makes people crazy.
"Autumn Thoughts"
Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, and the writer 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.
"Gift to Liu Jingwen"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The lotus has been exhausted and there is no rain cover, and the chrysanthemums are still covered with proud frost branches.
You must remember that the good times of the year are the time of orange and green. 6. Poems about praising autumn
When the autumn wind enters the trees in the garden, the solitary guest is the first to hear it.——Liu Yuxi's "The Autumn Wind" of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn wind cannot blow away, but it is always the love of jade. .Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Autumn Songs of Wu at Midnight"
The autumn wind blows on the Weishui River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an. ——Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty "Remembering Wu Chushi on the River"
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly. , the grass and trees are yellowing and the geese are returning south.——Han Dynasty Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci"
The cold wind destroys the trees, and the severe frost forms orchids in the courtyard.——Han Dynasty Yuefu Ancient Ci "Ancient Poetry Written by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"
When the leaves fall and the westerly wind blows, the people and the green mountains are all thin.——Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty, "The Resentment of Zhaojun"
The autumn colors are so unattended, half reed and half polygonum.—— Huang Geng of the Yuan Dynasty, "The Incident in Jiangcun"
Unexpectedly, the blue mountains are dusk, and the autumn clouds are so dark. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin"
Luoyang City Seeing the autumn wind, I want to be a writer with great meaning.——"Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, the west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads.——Yuan Ma Zhiyuan's "Tian Jing" "Sha·Autumn Thoughts" 7. Ancient poems about autumn nostalgia
Du Mu - Far up the mountain on the stone path of Hanshan Mountain, deep in the white clouds, someone parked his car and sat in love with the maple forest. The late frost leaves turned red in February flowers.
Zhang Ji---Mooring on the maple bridge at night, the moon is falling, the crows are crying, and the sky is filled with frost. Jiang Feng fishes and fires to sleep in sorrow. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
Bai Juyi - "Pipa Parade and Preface" The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn. The master dismounted and was on board the boat. He wanted to drink wine, but there was no 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 us to meet 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. There are three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed.
The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of failure in life. The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one's heart.
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 flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the 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 worry and hate yourself. Silence is better than sound at this time.
The silver bottle bursts into water, 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 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. At the age of 13, 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 there are countless 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 bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.
My brother left to join the army and my aunt died. The front door is deserted and there are few cars and horses. The boss is married to a businessman.
Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea. I went to and from the mouth of the river to guard the empty ship, and around the cabin there was a bright moon and the river was cold.
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, and sighed 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. I live near the Huanjiang River, where the land 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 facing the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone while drinking.
Are there no folk songs and village flutes? It's hard to listen to the vomiting and muttering. Tonight, hearing your pipa music makes my ears suddenly bright as if 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 that 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? Sima Jiangzhou’s green shirt was wet.
Meng Haoran - "Autumn Climb Orchid Mountain and Send Five Pieces" In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart is flying and chasing birds to death.
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 boats on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
"Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" After the new rain in the Tang Dynasty, Weikong Mountain, the weather was late and autumn came. 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. Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
"Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Viewing from afar" Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, after the ancient platform collapsed, fell into the heart of looking at his hometown in autumn. 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" The autumn dew of King Wei Guipo of the Tang Dynasty was slightly light when he was born, and his clothes were already thin and thin. The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can't bear 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 cannot blow away, but there is always love between the two.
On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.