The poem about Qiu Si is not sad.
Speaking of autumn, it is really a season that can make people think high. Not to mention that the blue sky that suddenly became high and far makes people feel refreshed < P >, and it goes without saying that the heavy harvest makes people linger. Just the colorful trees like knocking over the palette make people feel that autumn is really a beautiful season. You see, in autumn, the sky is so blue and high, and there is no trace of impurities in the blue, which makes people's hearts as pure as water. The autumn wind, without the heat of summer, is slowly cool and refreshing, which makes people feel refreshed. Autumn flowers are more gorgeous than summer flowers
, and the beauty of life is fully displayed in colorful flowers.
autumn comes slowly, and summer fades away gradually, eliminating the drowsy heat of summer, which makes people feel refreshed, and then the peace of mind becomes clear
. The weather is getting cooler, but it's not cold. It's just refreshing. Just like the mood at the moment, there is endless autumn, and even < P > thoughts are golden yellow. This season is supposed to be crisp in autumn, with clear clouds and clear winds. Although it is not as good as late autumn, we can't see the flaming maple leaves all over the mountains and plains
, but our mood seems to be full of bright red, and our heart with a touch of sadness is suddenly filled with the fiery sunshine, feeling
that our chest is full of hot and hopeful power, just like life is burning like fire, even in the gray and cold season, there is already generate.
I like autumn, and I like its depth. Like the vastness of autumn; Like the maturity of autumn; I like autumn's steadiness ... although autumn is not as rich as spring, it is more lively
; No more passionate than summer; It's not as soft and cool as winter, but in my heart, autumn is real, dull, unpretentious, unadorned and beautiful. The sunset glow, the silent state of mind, the sad tears and the homesick state of mind are vast and vast. It is this
ethereal and empty autumn that makes my heart find a quiet and a long-lost warmth in impetuousness. Like autumn, like the sunshine in autumn
; Like the bleak autumn; Like the golden color of autumn; I like to wander the streets and look at the passing cars and pedestrians with lazy thoughts. Being in a crowd, let your mood gradually dissolve into wonderful reverie. Put your hand in your pocket, look at the blue sky,
white clouds, and whistle. It's relaxing.
I love autumn not only because of its beautiful colors, but also because it is a harvest season. After sowing in spring and cultivating in summer, autumn is the time to check the results. In the countryside, farmers are the busiest in autumn. Whether to hand in the blank paper will be revealed at this time. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn. Nature always has a preference for hardworking people. As long as you are willing to work hard, God will always dedicate the best harvest to you. How many expectant eyes are condensed in the numerous fruits, and how many longings are full in the golden harvest. In autumn, farmers' smiles are sweet and dreams are fragrant.
The spring of life is precious, but there is no need to worry about not keeping it. Even if you can't get rich fruits in the autumn season, you can't
indulge in the ethereal vision, escape from the hardship and confusion, cherish everything you have with full passion and belief, and don't
demand too much from yourself. It's enough to prove your uniqueness with your own words and deeds. I suddenly want to say: I am a layman, and the layman has his own happiness and happiness. Even if I can't make flowers, then be a green leaf. It is a kind of sincerity to decorate the flowery years with that green. In this case, Qiu Ju's heart is not full of sorrow! "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring." Every autumn is not sad, but
faces everything with a philosophical attitude. Liu Yuxi's T can't help but enlighten people. Although the natural autumn means an end, the autumn that people < P > live in is not just an end. I know, in fact, my life can also start in autumn. Yes, since autumn, although < P > missed a season, as long as you devote yourself wholeheartedly and face it bravely, there will still be a fruitful autumn of your own. 2. Poems related to Qiu Si
Xiao Yan
Qiu Si
The waves are clear and the days are flowing,
Hualin is singing at the beginning.
hibiscus dew falls,
willow is sparse in the middle of the month.
Yan Yan is wearing a quilt,
Zhao is wearing a yellow ribbon.
Acacia stops the sound, and
dreams away from home.
Bai Juyi
Qiu Si
Sleeping at night with little dreams and thinking more in beginning of autumn.
Lonely and sunny, depression comes early and cold.
birds live in red leaves, and the moon shines on the moss.
besides, I am middle-aged in the mirror, and I am over thirty-two.
Du Mu
Qiu Si
It's hot to remove the pincers, and it's gone with the wind in the autumn.
I'll see you in the drizzly pond.
the short hair is not enough, and the pillow is cool and lazy.
once in my life, nothing is uneven.
Li Bai
Qiu Si
It's like yesterday in the spring sun, and orioles are singing in the green trees. When the grass grows dusk, the cool breeze blows.
in autumn, under the leaves of trees, the moon is cold and the chickens are sad. Sit in sorrow and rest, and the white dew withers and blooms. 3. About Qiu Si's Ancient Poems
There are many ancient poems about Qiu Si. Generally speaking, China's ancient poems are mostly based on mourning for autumn, but there are also some optimistic poems. Among them, there are many poems named Qiu Si.
Tianjingsha Qiu Si
(Yuan) Ma Zhiyuan
Old trees with withered vines are faint crows,
Small bridges are flowing with water, and
Old roads are thin horses with westerly winds.
when the sun sets,
heartbroken people are at the end of the world
in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
in Qiu Si
the waves are clear and the days are low, and
Hualin is singing at the beginning.
hibiscus dew falls,
willow is sparse in the middle of the month.
Yan Yan is wearing a quilt,
Zhao is wearing a yellow ribbon.
Acacia stops the sound, and
dreams away from home.
Bai Juyi
Qiu Si
Sleeping at night with little dreams and thinking more in beginning of autumn.
Lonely and sunny, depression comes early and cold.
birds live in red leaves, and the moon shines on the moss.
besides, I am middle-aged in the mirror, and I am over thirty-two.
Tang
Bai Juyi
Qiu Si
The sunset glow is red and the blue sky is better than blue.
There are different animal shapes and clouds, and the bow is on the third day of the month.
geese miss the north, and the anvil is full of water.
the smell of depressed autumn is well understood before you are old.
Tang
Bao Rong
Qiu Si
Chu Keqiu is more sad, and the emperor silently. When nothing happens, my life is different from my body.
a good time is like a bird, and it turns into a story. Waste autumn will be returned, and the ice will be frozen.
life is not old, and no one can avoid it. I feel that I cherish the prime of life, and the prime of life is less expensive.
I have worked hard in my life, but it is difficult for me to achieve success. Just to hit the horn song, and ashamed to carve the word sword.
my teacher is silent about his fate, and I am grateful for thinking about it.
Tang
Du Mu
Qiu Si
It's hot to remove the pincers, and it's gone with the wind for half an hour.
I'll see you in the drizzly pond.
the short hair is not enough, and the pillow is cool and lazy.
once in my life, nothing is uneven.
Tang
Huang Tao
Qiu Si
The green apes cry at night, and the new autumn rain falls on the sky.
who loves the bright moon, sitting naked in the Dongting boat.
Tang
Li Bai
Qiu Si
The spring sun is like yesterday, and the trees are singing orioles. When the grass grows dusk, the cool breeze blows.
in autumn, under the leaves of trees, the moon is cold and the chickens are sad. Sit in sorrow and rest, and the white dew withers and blooms.
Tang
Li Bai
Qiu Si
Yan Zhi's yellow leaves fall, and my concubine looks on the stage. The blue clouds on the sea are broken, and the autumn scenery is coming.
Hu Bingsha closed the door, and Han made Yu close it. There is no return to the day, and the sorrowful grass is destroyed.
Qiu Si
(Tang) Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City,
I want to write a book full of meaning.
I can't talk about the fear in a hurry,
The pedestrian is coming and opening again.
If you read them carefully, you will find that most of these ancient poems are endowed with sadness, which is the common feature of ancient Qiu Si themes. Of course, there are some exceptions, such as Liu Yuxi's
two autumn poems
Liu Yuxi's
since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, and I say autumn is better than spring.
A crane in a clear sky rows clouds, which brings poetry to Bixiao.
The mountains and rivers are clear and the frost comes at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow.
it's as crazy as spring scenery to try to get to the bone.
In these two songs, I show very positive feelings about autumn. Of course, these are also the portrayal of the author's personality. 4. About Qiu Si's ancient poem
Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si
Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, but Hengyang geese didn't pay attention. All around, the sound of horns rises, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke and sunset are closed.
a glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan ran has not stopped drinking. The Qiang tube is covered with frost, and people are sleepless. The general has white hair and tears.
Appreciation
When Fan Zhongyan is mentioned, it is easy for people to think of his famous "The Story of Yueyang Tower", but rarely remember his lyrics; Similarly, because of the article, people mostly recognize him as a composition officer, but rarely regard him as a military commander. -this word can make up for this lack of understanding.
from the first year of song Kangding (14) to the third year of Qingli (143), fan Zhongyan served as the deputy envoy of Shaanxi economy and was also the governor of Yanzhou. According to historical records, when he was guarding the northwest frontier, he not only gave strict orders and caressed the soldiers, but also attracted the Qiang people to accept him, which was deeply feared by Xixia, saying that he "had tens of thousands of armour soldiers in his belly." This poem entitled "Qiu Si", A Fisherman's Pride, is his sentimental work when he was in the army.
The last picture depicts autumn scenery. The word "different" dominates the characteristics of all the scenery: wild geese flying south early in Qiu Lai, the sound of the wind howling and horses whistling mixed with horns, the long smoke rising in the mountains and mountains, and the lonely city closed in Japan and China sinking in the west ... The author describes a lonely and desolate bird's eye view of the frontier fortress with almost a sketchy technique. In particular, the "long smoke and sunset" in the poem naturally reminds people of the famous sentence in Wang Wei's "To the fortress": "The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen." -frontier fortress, although it has been washed by the long river of history, it still leaves the same imprint in the pen of ancient poets.
The next lyric expresses the sadness of the soldiers in the border area. Holding a glass of turbid wine, I think of my hometown thousands of miles away, but if the troubles have not subsided, how can I talk about going home? Coupled with the frost everywhere, the sound of the Qiang flute is broken, how can people fall asleep? The soldiers can only be worried about their black hair and shed turbid tears. Here, the author combines the direct expression of the mind with the lyricism of borrowing scenery to express the feelings that the soldiers in the border area are hard to be rewarded and homesick for the country.
Looking at the whole poem, the artistic conception of the poem is broad and desolate, and the image is vivid and vivid, which reflects the scenes that the author has heard, seen and experienced personally, and expresses the true feelings of the author and the soldiers guarding the border. It is really touching to read. 5. Poems about autumn, but not sad
Tianjingsha Autumn
Yuan Dynasty: Zhu Tingyu
Indus trees fell in front of the court, and hibiscus bloomed by the water. As if to know the poet, my mind. A frosted red leaves leaves the branches, flying close to let me write a poem.
Translation
The leaves of the buttonwood trees in front of the courtyard have all fallen, and the lotus flowers in the water have long lost their charm. As if knowing the poet's mind. The red frost leaves flew away from the branches and flew to my side for me to write poems.
the bright moon glows at night
Han dynasty: anonymous
the bright moon glows at night, which promotes the weaving of the east wall.
Yu Heng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid.
when the Millennium is stained with weeds, the season suddenly changes.
among the trees in Qiu Chan, the mysterious birds died peacefully.
once upon a time, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and inspiring six purlins.
if you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.
there is a bucket in the north of the south basket, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.
what's the benefit of a good reputation without a solid foundation?
translation
The bright moonlight shines in the night sky, and crickets sing from time to time from the corner in the east.
Yuheng Star in the Big Dipper has pointed to Meng Dong, and many stars in the sky are so shining.
The crystal dew has been covered with weeds on the ground, and it's summer to Qiu Lai in a pinch.
Qiu Chan's intermittent chirping came from the branches. I don't know where the swallow is going.
My old friend, who traveled hand in hand with me in the past, has soared to the heights.
but they don't miss our friendship at all, and they abandon me like pedestrians abandon footprints!
neither nanjixing nor the big dipper can be used to hold things and pour wine, nor can Altair be used to pull carts with a yoke!
No matter how good a friendship is, it can't be as strong as a rock. What's the use of thinking about it carefully? 6. Poems about writing autumn sounds, autumn colors and Qiu Si
Autumn sounds, Bai Juyi's miscellaneous songs, ditty, new words, fresh palace, autumn sounds and crisp orchestral strings.
Wishing for a thousand years is like this year. On Su Xiang Fen, the north wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li crosses the river.
when the mood falls, the autumn sound is inaudible. One hundred untitled poems (a poem written by Qian Xie) of Qian Qi's Jiang Hang are sound asleep, while Ye Zhou is light, and the wind is slight and the waves are not shocking.
I am at your mercy on the reed bank, and the autumn sounds all night. Bai Juyi spent the night alone in early autumn, the leaves were cool, and the neighboring pestle sounded in autumn.
sleep alone under the eaves, and sleep for half a month. Bai Juyi's ditty, two new words, the palace with fresh color and crisp orchestral sound in autumn.
Wishing for a thousand years is like this year. Liu Yanshi beginning of autumn quit filariasis this morning, and Shang Biao was already surprised.
the sky is full of summer colors, and the leaves of trees are moving in autumn. Yin Yao-fan's two songs on the river are the color of Cangzhou, and the sound of autumn jade gorge is long.
because Jiang last month, I didn't feel like crossing Xunyang. Pi Rixiu and Lu Wangfeng wrote three poems about autumn on the river, which were named after the waves.
if you hang up against the wind, you won't be considerate. Qian Xie's trip to the river is untitled. One hundred songs sleep well, the boat is light, and the wind is small and the waves are not shocking.
people live on the reed bank, and autumn sounds all night. Xue Neng's miscellaneous songs and lyrics Yang Liuzhi Luoqiao's sunny shadow covers the river boat, and the autumn sound of Qiangdi is wet and smoky.
I'd like to have a public banquet in the pool. The water and the wind are gathering in the sunset. Liu Yuxi boarded the qinghui Building, and the color tide of Xunyang River was full, and the autumn geese from Peng Li sent it.
looking at Lushan Mountain in the south, thousands of people are eager to see it, and * * * boasted that new things have produced great talents. On the far wall of Bai Juyi's old house, the sound of autumn insects is winding silk, and the new shadow on the eaves is low.
The curtain is broken when the bed curtain is half closed, and it's still early cold and night. In Du Mu Qi 'an County, there are two occasional autumn songs, all of which are stirred and centrifuged, and the dream is deep and rainy.
Since I dropped the leaves of the Great Wu in front of the steps, why are you mourning? Xue Neng folds ten willow trees, and the clear shadow of Luoqiao covers the river boat, and the autumn sound of Qiangdi is wet and smoky.
I'd like to have a public banquet in the pool. The water and the wind are gathering in the sunset. The three doors of Cui Lu Huaqing Palace are locked with golden locks, and the setting sun and autumn sound on the waterfront.
the red leaves are cold and lonely when they go down the mountain, and the wet clouds are like dreams and rain like dust. Cao Ye listened to Liu Zunshi playing the piano. He once heard cicadas in the Qinghai alone and went to the empty court night.