Verses with autumn imagery, what is the poetry of autumn?

Gongchuan idle residence gave Pei Xiucaidi.

Tang Wang Wei

The cold mountains turn green, and the autumn water is murmuring.

Leaning on the cane outside the firewood door, listening to the twilight cicadas in the wind.

The sunset at the end of the ferry, and the lonely smoke in the ruins.

The complex value is drunk, and the song is in front of the five willows.

Translations. The cold mountains have become particularly lush and green, and the autumn water flows gently into the distance day by day.

My pole stood outside the door of the hut, listening to the singing of the cicadas in the wind.

The sun was about to set on the ferry, and the smoke from the village was drifting away.

I met Pei Di again, who was drunk and mad in front of me, who was just like Tao Qian.

Poetic interception] turn green: a work of "accumulating green". **Turn to, become. Verdant: turquoise, pale is grayish-white, emerald is dark green.

Murmuring: The sound of flowing water. This refers to the appearance of the slow flow of water, which should be interpreted as "flowing slowly".

Listen to the twilight cicadas: Listen to the chirping of the cicadas after autumn. Twilight cicada: The cicada after autumn, here refers to the call of the cicada.

Ferry: Ferry. Yu: Again, it is "surplus".

Ruins: Villages. Lonely smoke: The smoke of the rising cooking can be the first wisp of village smoke seen by leaning on the door.

Frost leaves are red in February.

It is said that the fireworks in February are red and gorgeous, but the autumn maple leaves are redder than the February flowers, and as far as the eye can see, the leaves of a tree are burning like a raging flame. Stop under the tree and pick up a maple leaf, isn't the red and yellow color as good as the February flowers?

In late autumn, the leaves in the forest jump down the trees in groups, as if they are in the next "Martian rain". The crimson leaves fall and spread all over the earth, like a brightly colored carpet, and they fall under the trees at the end of their lives to become fertilizer.

As Gong Zizhen said: "Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." ”

The withering of fallen leaves is not the end of life, but a new beginning, isn't it?

It is not the flower that prefers chrysanthemums.

In September, the chrysanthemums are in full bloom, the fragrance is overflowing, white as snow, red as fire, pink as xia, yellow and golden ......They are graceful, some petals are like silk threads, some are like flowing water, some are like open phoenix claws, and some are like sleeping baby ......It makes people feel compassion.

When the severe frost came, most of the flowers could not withstand the cold and withered cowardly, and only the chrysanthemums survived the severe frost strongly. It is no wonder that Yuan Zhen has the admiration of "not the preference for chrysanthemums in flowers, and the flowers are even more flowerless".

Spring is warm and awakening, summer is hot and growing, autumn is cool and harvesting, and winter is cold and contained.

In the overlapping of the four seasons, I feel the beauty and power of nature!

It does not discriminate between rich and poor, nor does it favor one over the other because of the powerful or commoners!

It is always giving without expecting anything in return, even when we are constantly taking, over-consuming.

It still nurtures us like a mother treats her child.

This is the nature of nature!

Return to the natural nature, so that the heart will no longer wander and be helpless!