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Autumn wind poem

Autumn wind poem

Poetry about autumn wind, autumn is the harvest season, and it is also the season for ancient literati to sing poems and eulogize. Do you know all the poems about autumn wind? Next, share some ancient poems about autumn wind and feel the autumn wind in the eyes of the following people.

Poem about autumn wind 1 1, autumn wind was introduced to Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi.

Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose.

When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.

Translation:

I don't know where the autumn wind blows, and flocks of wild geese rustle in.

In the early morning, the autumn wind blows to the trees in the courtyard, and the lonely traveler hears the sound of the autumn wind for the first time.

2. Autumn wind said that there were two Han Dynasties: Liu Che.

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south.

You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.

Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around.

Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows.

When will you be young?

Translation:

Autumn wind is blowing, Bai Yunfei. The grass and trees are yellow, and the geese return to the south.

Beautiful orchids and fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable.

Boating on the Fenhe River and paddling to raise white waves.

Playing flute and drums is too much fun.

The days of youth have long passed, and it has nothing to do with aging.

3. Two poems by Yan Geling. One is Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Pi.

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the frost is exposed, and the flocks of birds leave Nanxiang.

I miss you and your guests, and my heart breaks. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time?

I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.

Short songs cannot be long.

The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam.

Translation:

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is freezing, the plants and trees are dying, and first frost has been in the Millennium.

Swallows leave and swans fly south. I miss my lover who travels far away, and I am extremely sad inside.

I miss my hometown when I think about it. Why did you stay so long?

I keep the boudoir alone, and miss the gentleman when I am sad. I can't forget it. Unconsciously, tears fell and wet my clothes.

I took the guqin and fiddled with the strings, but my heart was very sad. The short song sang softly, as if it were still broken.

The bright moonlight shines on my empty bed, the milky way flows west, and the sleepless night is long.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl, facing each other from a distance. What crime did you commit? It was blocked by Tianhe.

The autumn wind broke the hut. Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff.

In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night?

There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!

Translation:

In August, it is already late autumn, and the wind is howling. The wind blew away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into ponds and depressions.

A group of children in Nancun bullied me, so they had the heart to be "thieves" to grab things face to face and run into the bamboo forest with thatch in their arms. I'm thirsty and I can't stop drinking. When I came back, I sighed alone on crutches.

After a while, the wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink. In late autumn, the sky becomes dark and foggy. This cloth has been covered for years, cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is torn. When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place at home. The rain on the roof keeps leaking down like hemp thread. Since the Anshi Rebellion, I haven't slept much. The nights are long, the house leaks and the bed is wet. How can I stay up until dawn?

How can we get thousands of spacious and tall houses, generally shelter the poor people in the world and make them smile, while the houses are unmoved in the wind and rain, as stable as Mount Tai? Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? Even if my cabin is blown by the autumn wind, I will willingly freeze to death by myself.

5. Autumn lyrics in Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.

It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates;

When I entered my lovesick door, I knew that I was lovesick and had a memory of my face.

Short-term acacia is infinite. If I had known this, I would have tripped over people's hearts. Why didn't you know each other at first?

Translation:

The autumn wind is so sad, the autumn moon is so bright, the fallen leaves are still scattered, and even the birds living in the trees are frightened.

I want to meet my dear on that day. Now that we are apart, when can we meet again? On this autumn night, I really feel sorry to think about it.

Walking into the door of lovesickness, I know the pain of lovesickness and the memory of lovesickness forever.

The short-lived lovesickness is endless. I knew that acacia was so entangled in my heart that I didn't know it at the beginning.

The poem about autumn wind is 2 1, the old vine is faint, the small bridge is flowing, and the old road is thin and thin. _ _ _ _ Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"

Interpretation: Looking at dusk from a distance, crows are looking for old vines to inhabit. Look closely, there are people beside the small bridge and flowing water. Only a thin horse is carrying a wandering wanderer, walking slowly on the ancient autumn wind road.

2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

Interpretation: The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the night arrival makes people feel that it is early autumn.

3, independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang North, Orange Island. _ _ _ _ Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun Changsha"

Commentary: In late autumn, I stood alone in Orange Island, watching the surging Hunan water rush northward.

I refused to marry Feng Chun, but I was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason. _ _ _ _ He Zhu's heart is bitter, and the willow returns to the pond

Interpretation: Spring refuses to open, and now it suffers from desolation in the autumn wind for no reason.

5, the sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * the sky is the same. _ _ _ _ Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion

Interpretation: Sunset flies with wild geese, and rivers in autumn are connected with the vast sky.

Stay in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. _ _ _ _ The Last Chrysanthemum by Huang Chao

Interpretation: When the Double Ninth Festival comes in autumn and September, after the chrysanthemums bloom, other flowers will fade.

7. Lan Youxiu, Ju Youfang and Huai Jiaren can't forget it. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Poems

Interpretation: Beautiful orchids, fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable.

8. The rustling leaves are chilling, and the autumn wind on the river is moving. _ _ _ _ Ye Shaoweng's Night Book

Interpretation: Sasha Vujacic's autumn wind blows the plane leaves, bringing chills, and the autumn wind blows from the river, making me miss my hometown when I am in a foreign land.

The poem about autumn wind is 3 1, the autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. -(Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

2, solve the three autumn leaves, you can open February flowers. -(Li Qiao: Wind)

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. -(Li Shen: "Compassion for Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither. -("Han Yuefu? Long song ")

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. -(Du Fu: "Jueju")

6. The lake is in harmony with the autumn moon, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. -(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. -(Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")

8, silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. -(Du Mu: Autumn Night)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. -(Li Yu: "Yu Meiren")

10, I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I say it's a cool autumn. -"Xin Qiji: The Ugly Girl's Book Bo Shan Daozhong")

1 1, the bushes in autumn are like Taoist priests, and the edge of the hedge is more and more inclined. —— (Yuan Zhen)

10, if you have nothing to say, go to the west building alone, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. -(Li Yu's "Welcome to Huan")

1 1, good years must be remembered, especially when it is orange, yellow and green. -(Su Shi: "To Liu Jingwen")

12, an empty mountain after rain, standing in the autumn evening. -(Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountains)