Autumn poems are modeled, and to write an autumn poem, you have to create your own

Qiu Si 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.

Poems about autumn:

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.

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.

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.

Autumn 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.

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.

Autumn Denglan Mountain 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.

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.

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.

Autumn is a poem, autumn is a painting, autumn is a song, autumn is a beautiful dream.

Autumn is beautiful, and the beauty is in a clear.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the most beautiful".

When the whirling yellow of the sky marks the trajectory of the change of seasons, Qiulin shows her grace and uprightness more and more, which is a free and lonely that does not need anything to decorate.

The most charming thing is that the autumn forest reflects the sunset, the sky is red like drunk, setting off the deepening twilight, the evening breeze carries a clear coolness, with the twilight dipping, it is an indescribable poignant beauty!

Yingying autumn water, gentle and clear like a mother's eyes, is the most affectionate, the stream rushes out from the gap between the stones, beating bright and lively notes, flowing with autumn figures and charm.

Autumn is amorous because she has so many births.

The seeds sown in the spring are harvested in the fall!

The clear autumn moon is even more affectionate, and the pure moon spreads out the beautiful afterglow, covering the earth with a light veil, revealing a warm, tranquil and dreamlike beauty.

Autumn is subtle.

She has experienced the prosperity of spring and the enthusiasm of summer, and no longer chases flashiness and praise, but quietly

Quietly blending into a faint autumn light.

Autumn is colorful, the yellow leaves, green trees, red flowers, and that.

The mountains are light and deep with the sunset, and the river changes its autumn sound day and night.

Autumn sound: The river changes its sound as summer turns to autumn.

Qing Song Bowl "Nine Days with Jiang Rulong, Wang Xiqiao, Cheng Muqing Zhujun Denghuiguang Pavilion Drinking in the Bamboo Garden".

The poems are characterized by highly concise language, short length, and concise and strong.

A poem about autumn: "Autumn".

Blue sky.

Surrounded by white clouds.

The geese are autumn lovers.

Bringing the spring of graceful judgment Lu Yue.

Trembling the silence of the moon.

Only the sparrows are still dancing.

on the land where it is planted.

Revisit the lost past.

The murmur of the autumn wind.

Wake up the golden grains.

Yellow leaves are autumn flowers.

Blooming acacia in the sky.

Tears of dusk hang all over it.

Only the grass is still in the distance.

In quiet time.

Freeze the soft picture.

In the golden embrace.

Some familiar words.

There was also a sudden silence.

Who is opening the heart of autumn.

Who is listening to the dreams of autumn rushing to this.

Who is feeling the soul of autumn.

The autumn rain is bringing a message.

Don't be barren anymore with a heartfelt lovesickness.

Write an autumn poem, create your own.

Hello dear, I'm glad to answer for you: autumn and autumn, drifting away. She used the cool breeze to get used to it.

Blowing the vertical circle away from the midsummer heat. The news of autumn also blew. A red leaf.

Falling from the trees. It symbolizes a good harvest of the year. and the joy of a bumper harvest of socks.

A gust of autumn wind. Blowing away the sweat of the agitated peasants. The sweat that was wiped away indiscriminately.

It is the crystallization of a drop of hard work.

Autumn is in the golden leaves, in the harvest season, autumn comes quietly, leaving us not the slightest longing.

Autumn also went quietly like this, leaving us with no reverie.

1.Autumn birds.

Akitori is a good companion of the golden voice.

Early in the morning every day.

Wake me up from my dreams.

Mom said that the spring bird was calling me.

She asked me to go with her into the great forest.

Listen to nature's moving chorus.

Still autumn. Remember the sultry sunshine of the evening?

The moment you raise your head, quietly enjoy the warm autumn sun, like a still clip in a movie, you see the crowd coming and going and stand still.

It is a small scenery in its own right.

And the scenery is in full view, the autumn wind, the gentle murmur, and the faint sentimentality.

The wood wants to wither and the leaves do not fall, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the forest wants to move but the birds do not fly, I do not go further, you do not retreat, you want to retreat and I want to advance, yellow, blue, green, green, green, gray, purple.

It's the colorful autumn in your and my hearts.

When I was still inadvertent, autumn came.

Do the fallen leaves on the ground symbolize prosperity?

The autumn wind is bleak, the wind is rushing late, autumn, I love you!

"Su Curtain Cover" [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.

Fisherman's Pride [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.

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.

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