Ask for a poem, or word, to describe autumn a little sad, a little more beautiful .

Updated on culture 2024-02-08
20 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    Do it yourself. Autumn Thoughts.

    Who leads back to the love of the cloud gulls, the flute and the moon into the tall building.

    IKEA dreams in the room, do not abandon and do not leave the old Qiu.

    There is a letter of cool autumn and cherishing the flies, and the boundless wind and dew move the nostalgia.

    It is difficult to find a fairy to see off the travelers, and the heart is full of tears.

    Autumn love. The ethereal jade flute is cold, and the blue single shirt is reflected in the painting column.

    Breaking off love adds to the bitterness of infatuation, and ruthless fighting seems to be difficult.

    The remnants of autumn are dotted with sad frost and frost, and the early trees are gloomy and willow cicadas.

    It is planned to chase the madness to the falling moon, and there is a lonely sail on the Yanbo Lake.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    Chrysanthemum fragrance (Tang Lei).

    I used to dream that you could be my bride.

    The hope of the dynasty, the thought of the night, when will the chrysanthemum reveal its fragrance?

    was once young and frivolous, and how many children were in love.

    Flowers bloom and fall in the impermanence of the world, and the years flow like a dream.

    You once said, "When the chrysanthemums bloom in autumn, I will dress you in that beautiful red dress."

    The vow drifted into the distance like a flower in the wind, and the end of youth left an eternal wound.

    Autumn is coming, and the leaves are red.

    This season I have reaped sorrow, chrysanthemums are full of fragrance, but you are long gone.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-03

    The following are all excerpts from Nalan Xingde's "Drinking Water Words":

    Poppy autumn evening walk.

    The sorrow is full of no one and no one is provincial, and the dew is wet and shadowy. The idle rank is small and desolate. There is still the old moonlight in Xiaoxiang.

    Thin affection turns into amorous tiredness, and the intestines are soft. The red note is blurred to the wall, and the hand is written in front of the lamp.

    Bodhisattva barbarian Xiao Xiao has a few leaves of wind and rain, and it is more bitter to be away from people's partial knowledge. The pillow counts autumn, and the toad goes down the morning chord.

    The night was frightened, and the tears and lights fell. Everywhere is sad, light dust in Yuqin.

    Picking mulberries Tongxia has been flying for a long time, who is the person. Who is the person, Yu Qingqing sleeps tonight.

    The incense pin was extinguished by the cold residual lamp, and the autumn was silent. Count the autumn quietly, and miss the heart to the second string.

    Like a dream, it is the golden well, full of falling flowers and cold. When they met suddenly, their hearts were uncertain. Whoever save, who save. Since then, the shadow of the light has been patterned.

    And the yellow leaves and moss are on the way back, where is the fragrance of the powder. The news is so gloomy that tonight is a little lovesick. Autumn rain, autumn rain, half blown away by the wind.

    Huanxi Sha Who reads the west wind is cool alone, and Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window. Contemplating the past and setting up the remnant sun.

    was shocked by the wine, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea. At that time, it was just ordinary.

    Huanxi Sha: Who brought the news to the frost? The two rows of oblique geese are blue and the sky is long, and the scenery in late autumn is desolate.

    The silver garlic curtain is lonely, and the jade hairpin knocks the candle letter in the vast. The yellow flowers bloom and are also close to Chongyang.

    Yu Zhonghao went to the small building with the remnant sun alone, whose jade flute rhyme is secluded. A line of white geese is far away in the twilight, and the yellow flowers are full of autumn.

    Shocking preface, sighing ups and downs, Qinhua is like a dream flowing eastward. What is happening in the world is melancholy, don't ask Hengtang about the old tour.

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-02

    Autumn Words" Liu Yuxi.

    Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

    As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue night.

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-01

    Su Musha [Song] Fan Zhongyan.

    The blue clouds, the yellow leaves, the autumn colors are waves, and the waves are cold and smoky.

    The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water, and the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the slanting sun.

    The soul of the dark country, chasing travel thoughts, night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep.

    Mingyue Lou is high and recess alone, and the wine enters the bowels of sorrow, turning into lovesick tears.

  6. Anonymous users2024-01-31

    1. "Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House" [Tang] Wang Wei.

    After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

    The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

    The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat.

    Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay.

    2. "Autumn Nocturne" [Tang] Wang Wei.

    Guilu was born in the autumn dew, and Qingluo was thin and did not change clothes.

    Yinzheng has been diligent for a long time, and he can't bear to return to the empty room.

    3. "Autumn Evening" [Tang] Du Mu.

    The silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies.

    The night is as cool as water, and you can sit and watch the morning glory Vega.

    Fourth, "Ascending" [Tang] Du Fu.

    The wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, and the white bird flies back.

    Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling.

    He is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years.

    Hardship, bitterness, hatred, frost and sideburns, pouring down a new turbid wine glass.

    5. "Su Curtain Cover" [Song] Fan Zhongyan.

    Blue clouds, yellow leaves, autumn waves, cold and green on the waves.

    The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky catches the water, and the grass is ruthless, and it is even more oblique.

    The soul of the dark country, chasing travel thoughts, night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep.

    Mingyue Lou is alone in his rest, and the wine is sad and turns into tears.

    Sixth, "Proud of the Fisherman" [Song] Fan Zhongyan.

    The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention. Voices rang out on all sides. In the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed in a lonely city.

    A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan.

    Qiang tube is full of frost. People are sleepless, and the general's white hair is in tears.

    7. "Autumn Waves" [Song] Lu You.

    On the evening of July 16, climb the Happy Pavilion and look at the South Mountain of Chang'an.

    Autumn to the corner of the border city mourns, the beacon fire shines on the high platform. Tragic song building, with high wine, this is leisurely!

    Amorous who is like the moon in the south mountain, especially the twilight clouds. Baqiao smoke willow, Qujiang Pond Pavilion, should be waiting for people to come.

    8. "Autumn Moon" [Song] Cheng Hao.

    The clear stream flows through the top of the blue mountain, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn.

    Thirty miles of red dust are separated, and the white clouds and red leaves are two long.

    9. "Autumn Nocturne" [Tang] Wang Wei.

    Guilu was born in the autumn dew, and Qingluo was thin and did not change clothes.

    Yinzheng has been diligent for a long time, and he can't bear to return to the empty room.

    10. "Autumn Wind Introduction" [Tang] Liu Yuxi.

    Where is the autumn breeze? Xiao Xiao sent a flock of geese. Towards the courtyard tree, the lonely guest is the first to hear.

  7. Anonymous users2024-01-30

    Poems about autumn include Tianjingsha Qiusi.

    Yuan Dynasty: Ma Zhiyuan.

    Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

  8. Anonymous users2024-01-29

    "Tianjingsha Autumn Thoughts" Yuan Dynasty: Ma Zhiyuan, withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

  9. Anonymous users2024-01-28

    Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky.

  10. Anonymous users2024-01-27

    1. Mountain line (Tang) Du Mu.

    Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, deep in the white clouds there are people.

    Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

    2. Wangdongting (Tang) Liu Yu (yǔ) tin (xī).

    The lake and autumn moon are harmonious, and the surface of the lake has no wind mirrors and is not polished.

    Looking at the mountains and rivers of Dongting from afar, there is a green snail on the plate.

    3. The autumn night will dawn out of the fence to welcome the cool (Song) land tour.

    30,000 miles east of the river into the sea, 5,000 miles on the sky.

    The remnants are in tears, and it is difficult to hope that Wang Shi will be another year.

    4. On September 9, I recalled the Shandong brothers.

    Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

    The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

    5. The night rain is sent to the north.

    Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool.

    He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

    6, mountain dwelling autumn twilight (Tang) Wang Wei.

    After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

    The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

    The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat.

    Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay.

    7, Autumn Nocturne (Tang) Wang Wei.

    Guilu was born in the autumn dew, and Qingluo was thin and did not change clothes.

    Yinzheng has been diligent for a long time, and he can't bear to return to the empty room.

    8, Su Jiandejiang (Tang) Meng Haoran.

    Move the boat to park the smoke, and the sunset is new.

    The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

    9, Qiuxi (Tang) Du Mu.

    The silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies.

    The night is as cool as water, and you can sit and watch the morning glory Vega.

    10, ascending (Tang) Du Fu.

    The wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, and the white bird flies back.

    Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling.

    He is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years.

    Hardship, bitterness, hatred, frost and sideburns, pouring down a new turbid wine glass.

    11, Mid-Autumn Moon (Song) Su Shi.

    The twilight clouds are overflowing and cold, and Yinhan silently turns the jade plate.

    This night is not good in this life, where will the bright moon look next year.

    12, Midnight Autumn Song (Tang) Li Bai.

    Chang'an is a month, and thousands of households pound clothes.

    The autumn wind blows endlessly, and it is always a jade relationship.

    He Riping Hulu, the beloved man went on an expedition.

    13, Qiu Dengxuancheng Xie Wei North Building (Tang) Li Bai.

    The river city is picturesque, and the mountains look at the clear sky. The rain catches the mirror, and the double bridge falls into the rainbow.

    The people are cold orange grapefruit, and the autumn color is old sycamore. Who reads the north upstairs, and the wind is full of thanks.

    14, Qiudeng Lanshan sent Zhang Wu (Tang) Meng Haoran.

    In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit is happy. Looking at each other and climbing high, the heart flies away with the geese.

    Sorrow is due to the twilight, and the prosperity is the autumn hair. When I saw the people returning to the village, the sand crossed the head to rest.

    The trees on the horizon are like camellias, and the riverside continent is like the moon. Why should he bring wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

    15, Mid-Autumn Moon (Tang) Bai Juyi.

    Thousands of miles of clear light are incredible, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.

    Who has been fighting for a long time? Where is the new parting before the trial?

    fell out of favor and returned to the hospital on the night, when the veteran went upstairs.

    According to his few broken intestines, the Jade Rabbit Silver Toad is far from knowing.

    16. It has been cold.

    The blue diaphragm is embroidered outside the curtain, and the scarlet screen is painted with broken branches.

    The eight-foot dragon beard square brocade mattress has been cold when the weather is not cold.

    17, as seen in the night book.

    Xiao Xiao Wuye sent the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests.

    Knowing that there are children who pick and promote weaving, a light falls on the fence in the middle of the night.

  11. Anonymous users2024-01-26

    3."Autumn Thoughts" Tang. Zhang Ji.

    Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

    The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.

  12. Anonymous users2024-01-25

    The following are all selected from Nalan Xingde.

    Drinking Water Words": Poppy autumn evening walk.

    The sorrow is full of no one and no one is provincial, and the dew is wet and shadowy. The idle rank is small and desolate. There is still the old moonlight in Xiaoxiang.

    Thin affection turns into amorous tiredness, and the intestines are soft. The red note is blurred to the wall, and the hand is written in front of the lamp.

    Bodhisattva barbarian Xiao Xiao has a few leaves of wind and rain, and it is more bitter to be away from people's partial knowledge. The pillow counts autumn, and the toad goes down the morning chord.

    The night was frightened, and the tears and lights fell. Everywhere is sad, light dust in Yuqin.

    Picking mulberries Tongxia has been flying for a long time, who is the person. Who is the person, Yu Qingqing sleeps tonight.

    The incense pin was extinguished by the cold residual lamp, and the autumn was silent. Count the autumn quietly, and miss the heart to the second string.

    Like a dream, it is the golden well, full of falling flowers and cold. When they met suddenly, their hearts were uncertain. Whoever save, who save.

  13. Anonymous users2024-01-24

    Do it yourself.

    Autumn thoughts who lead back to the love of the cloud gulls, the sound of the flute and the moon into the tall building.

    IKEA dreams in the room, do not abandon and do not leave the old Qiu.

    There is a letter of cool autumn and cherishing the flies, and the boundless wind and dew move the nostalgia.

    It is difficult to find a fairy to see off the travelers, and the heart is full of tears.

    The autumn mood is ethereal and the jade flute is cold, and the blue single shirt is reflected in the painting column.

    Breaking love is getting worse. Infatuation is bitter, and ruthless fighting seems to be difficult.

    The remnants of autumn are dotted with sad frost and frost, and the early trees are gloomy and willow cicadas.

    It is planned to chase the madness to the falling moon, and there is a lonely sail on the Yanbo Lake.

  14. Anonymous users2024-01-23

    Autumn Words" Liu Yuxi.

    Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

    As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue night.

  15. Anonymous users2024-01-22

    Su Musha [Song] Fan Zhongyan.

    The blue clouds, the yellow leaves, the autumn colors are waves, and the waves are cold and smoky.

    The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water, and the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the slanting sun.

    The soul of the dark country, chasing travel thoughts, night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep.

    Mingyue Lou is high and recess alone, and the wine enters the bowels of sorrow, turning into lovesick tears.

  16. Anonymous users2024-01-21

    The autumn wind enters the garden tree, and the lonely guest is the first to hear it. - Don Liu Yuxi, "Autumn Wind Introduction".

    The autumn wind blows endlessly, and it is always a jade relationship. Don Li Bai "Midnight Wu Song and Autumn Song".

    I don't feel that the blue mountains are twilight, and the autumn clouds are dark. - Don Li Bai "Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Piano".

    Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book. - Don Zhang's "Autumn Thoughts".

    Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses. ——Yuan Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha Autumn Thought".

    The autumn wind blows Weishui, and the fallen leaves are full of Chang'an. - Tang Jia Island, "Remembering the Wu Priest on the River".

    The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south. - Han Liu Che, "Autumn Wind Speech".

    When the leaves fall and the west wind blows, everyone is thin in the green mountains. - Song Xin Qiji, "Zhaojun's Resentment".

    It is very autumn and unattended, half of which is a reed flower and half a knotweed. ——Yuan Huang Geng, "Jiangcun is the Matter".

    The cold wind destroys the trees, and the frost freezes the garden. ——Han Yuefu Ancient Poetry "Ancient Poems for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife".

    Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. - Don Liu Yuxi, "Autumn Words".

  17. Anonymous users2024-01-20

    In the middle of the night, the wind and bamboo knock on the autumn rhyme, and thousands of leaves and thousands of voices are hate. The moonlight soaked in water and soaked the sky, and the emptiness and brightness echoed with each other.

  18. Anonymous users2024-01-19

    The autumn mountain stretches steadily for 90,000 miles, crossing the river and returning to Chengde.

    Autumn is cool and cool, and thinking is bold and bold feats.

    Looking forward to the harvest and autumn, the wind is slightly cold, and the yellow light is flashing with corn in hand.

    The wanderer looked north to think of his relatives, and put on his clothes in the middle of the night and shed a few tears.

  19. Anonymous users2024-01-18

    After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

  20. Anonymous users2024-01-17

    Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

    Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

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