I want to use the poems for the autumn, and I thank you in advance

The autumn flowers are bleak, the autumn grass is yellow, and the autumn lights are long and the autumn nights are long. I have felt that the autumn window is endless, and the wind and rain help the desolation!

How fast will the autumn wind and rain come? Breaking the autumn window and autumn dream green. I can't bear to sleep with my autumn feelings, and I pick up tears and candles from the autumn screen.

The tears and candles are shaking and swaying, and the sorrow and hatred are moving. Whose autumn courtyard has no wind to enter? Where is there no sound of rain in the autumn window?

Luo Ji was reluctant to resist the autumn wind, and the residual leakage sound urged the autumn rain to be urgent. The veins were fluttering all night, and it seemed to be accompanied by crying in front of the lamp.

The cold smoke courtyard turned depressed, and the bamboo and empty windows dripped. I don't know when the wind and rain will stop, and I have taught tears to sprinkle the window screen wet.

Song Yu's nine arguments, as well as Ouyang Xiu's Qiu Shengfu, are all masterpieces.

Tang Wangwei, "Autumn Evening in the Mountain House".

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.

Tang Li Bai "Midnight Autumn Song".

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.

"Qinyuan Spring, Changsha".

In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River went north, and the orange island was headed.

Look at the mountains red all over, the forests are dyed; The river is clear and transparent, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.

Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

Bring hundreds of couples to travel, reminiscing about the past eventful years.

Just a young classmate, in his prime; The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan.

Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves curb the flying boat?

1. The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south.

2. The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaken and the dew is frost.

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

4. The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a high-rise building.

5. The high wind roared in August and autumn, rolling up the triple thatch on my house.

6. The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow.

7. The red candle autumn light is cold, and the small fan flutters fireflies.

8. The trees are all autumn colors, and the mountains and mountains are only sunset. (Tang Wangji's "Wild Hope") 9, blue clouds, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green on the waves. (Song Fan Zhongyan, "Su Curtain Cover").

The autumn moon and autumn wind know that the heart is like a hook, and the heart is like a hook.

Sorrowful people look forward to the hook like the heart of the moon, and the hook is like the moon and know the wind and autumn.

This is a very classic cross palindrome poem!!

There are so many poems about autumn that at least give them a little limit!

Otherwise, I will write a long list like the previous dude!

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".

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".

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

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".

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".

Liqiu (Liu Han).

The milk crow cries scattered in the sky, a pillow is cool and a fan of the wind.

Sleep up the sound of autumn without looking for the beginning, full of sycamore leaves and moonlight.

Autumn Xi (Du Mu).

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

The night of Tianjie is as cool as water, lying down to watch the morning glory Vega.

Autumn Wind Leads (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.

Autumn night sent Qiu twenty-two members outside (Wei Yingwu).

Huaijun belongs to the autumn night, walking in the cool day.

The empty mountain pine falls by itself, and the secluded person should not sleep.

Autumn Dengxuancheng Xie Wei North Building (Li Bai).

The river city is picturesque, and the mountain looks at the clear sky at night.

Two water sandwich mirrors, double bridges fall 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.

The autumn flowers are bleak, the autumn grass is yellow, and the autumn lights are long and the autumn nights are long.

I have felt that the autumn window is endless, and the wind and rain help the desolation.

Help the autumn wind and rain to come at a certain speed, and break the autumn window and autumn dream green.

I couldn't bear to sleep with my autumn feelings, and I moved tears and candles to the autumn screen.

Autumn words since ancient times autumn sad and lonely, 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.

Liu Yuxi. The mountain is far away on the stone path of the cold mountain, and there are people in Baiyunsheng.

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

Fengqiao night park Su Shi.

The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping.

Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship.

Qi Song. Liu yong.

Late autumn. A light rain sprinkled Tingxuan.

The threshold chrysanthemum is sparse, the well is scattered, and the smoke is left.

Mournfully. Looking at the river pass, the flying clouds are dim and the sunset.

At that time, Song Yu was sad and went to the water and mountaineering.

Traveling from afar, pedestrians are miserable, tired of listening to the murmuring of Longshui.

The cicadas are singing the fallen leaves, the grass is declining, and the corresponding noise is noisy.

Lonely halls live like years.

The wind and dew gradually change, quietly to the end.

The long sky is clean, the river is shallow, and the moon is beautiful.

Thinking about it, the night is forever facing the scene, that is a finger, secretly thinking about the past.

Unnamed, Qimo Red Mansion, often delayed over the years.

The scenery of Dili is good, and the sun is young in the year, and the twilight banquet is happy.

In addition, there are crazy friends and strange couples, who meet when they are singing and competing for wine.

Don't come to the fast scenery like a shuttle, the old tour is like a dream, what is the limit of smoke and water.

Thinking of fame, haggard and lingering.

Chasing the past, empty and sad.

The leaky arrow moved, and I felt a slight chill.

Gradually, whimpering, painting corners for several sounds.

On the side of the idle window, the lights are stopped and the shadows are sleepless.

"Tasha Xing, Yangliu Returns to the Pond".

Song Dynasty: He Zhu.

The willow returns to the pond, and the mandarin duck is not pu. Luping rose and broke the lotus boat road. There are no bees and butterflies to admire the fragrance, and the red clothes are full of bitterness.

Returning to the tide, the clouds bring rain. It seems to be talking to people. refused to marry the spring breeze back then, but was mistaken by the autumn wind for no reason.

Vernacular: Willows surround the zigzag pond, and beside the remote canal, thick and dense duckweed blocks the girl who picks lotus. There are no bees and butterflies to admire my faint fragrance. The lotus flower gradually ages, and bears a bitter heart.

The tide pours into the lotus pond with the setting sun, and the clouds carry the raindrops, mercilessly hitting the lotus flowers. Swaying in the wind, she seems to be telling her sorrow to the people: she refused to open in the spring back then, but now she is suffering desolation in the autumn wind for no reason.

Yan Shu butterfly loves flowers.

The threshold chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the smoke and orchid are crying, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, you know where the mountains and rivers are!