Who has a poem or word about autumn

The autumn night is about to dawn, and the moon is like frost for a thousand miles we share the beauty of the moon. (From Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty,"Thoughts on a Quiet Night")

Autumn wind, yellow leaves fall Frost and dew congealed, the scenery is wonderful. Leaves fall like butterflies Withering and falling to the ground, the meaning is thick. The autumn scenery is so beautiful It was intoxicating and nostalgic. The autumn wind is cool and pleasant It was relaxing and comfortable. The autumn dew is crystal clear It was refreshing and delightful. The autumn scenery is really wonderful It made people sigh. Let's feel autumn together Enjoying the beauty of autumn.

Autumn was the season when all things in nature withered, and it was also the season when human emotions were expressed. The following are some poems about sad autumn: 1 "Ascending"-Du Fu The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful island. Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down. I'm always a guest in autumn, sad for thousands of miles. I've been sick for a hundred years, and I'm alone on the stage. I'm in trouble, bitter resentment, frosty hair, downcast hair, I've just stopped drinking. "Autumn Night is about to dawn, I feel the cool outside the fence door"-Lu You Thirty thousand miles east of the river into the sea, five thousand feet high mountains to the sky. For another year, the remnant people wept and looked south at the imperial army. 3."Farewell to the Ancient Grass"-Bai Juyi The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year. The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows, it grows again. The far-off fragrance encroaches on the ancient road, the clear green connecting the deserted city. And send the king's grandson away, full of parting feelings. 4 "Eight Songs of Autumn Prosperity·One"-Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci·Grape Wine Luminous Cup Grape wine, luminous cup, I want to drink, pipa immediately urged. Drunk on the battlefield, Lord Grim, how many people have fought since ancient times?

Who has a domineering and regal 7-word poem to share? I bury you in the mud and bones under the spring, I send you to the world, my head full of snow. --Bai Juyi's "Sleepwalking in Tianlao, Singing Farewell"

The cold wind was biting cold, the moon was bright, and the autumn wind was cool and pleasant. Moonrise, cold light, autumn wind, bleak sound. The jackdaw-flies over the silent forest under the cold moon-lights up the dark night. The frost-the sign of autumn-brought a refreshing coolness. The fallen leaves-falling in the cold air and the cold moon-illuminated everything.

There are many poems about autumn, some of which are famous: 1 "Ascending" The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful island. Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down. I'm always a guest in autumn, sad for thousands of miles. I've been sick for a hundred years, and I'm alone on the stage. I'm in trouble, bitter resentment, frosty hair, downcast hair, I've just stopped drinking. 2 "Autumn Night is about to break out of the fence door to welcome the cool feeling" Thirty thousand miles east of the river into the sea, five thousand feet high mountains to the sky. For another year, the remnant people wept and looked south at the imperial army. 3 "Climbing Spectacular Song" The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful island. Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down. I'm always a guest in autumn, sad for thousands of miles. I've been sick for a hundred years, and I'm alone on the stage. I'm in trouble, bitter resentment, frosty hair, downcast hair, I've just stopped drinking. 4. Eight Songs of Autumn-Part 1 Chang 'an was filled with the sound of ten thousand households pounding their clothes. The autumn wind blows endlessly, but it is always the feeling of jade. When will the good men of Hu Krupp be put down? These poems depicted the desolate autumn scenery and people's emotions, expressing their feelings for nature and thoughts about history.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is an important festival in Chinese traditional culture, with a long history and rich cultural content. The following are some poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival: 1 "When will the bright moon have wine to ask the blue sky?" Su Shi's "Water Melody" "The bright moonlight before my bed is like frost on the ground." Li Bai's Silent Night Thoughts 3." The bright moon rises on the sea, and the horizon shares this moment." Zhang Jiuling's Farewell to the Ancient Grass "The spring breeze is green again. When will the bright moon shine on me?" Wang Anshi's Boat Moored in Guazhou 5." When I left home when I was young, when I came back to my hometown, my accent didn't change at all. My sideburns are old." Li Yu's " Langtaosha·Beidai River " 6."Dew from tonight's white moon is my hometown's light." Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" 7."A thousand miles of beauty." Li Bai's Silent Night Thoughts 8 "I wish we could spend a thousand miles together." Su Shi's "Water Melody" These poems expressed people's yearning and blessings for a better life, and also showed the unique cultural meaning and charm of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The following is a short autumn poem: The autumn wind rustled, revealing its brilliance. The leaves were fluttering red. Frost comes, the weather is cold Jackdaws fly over the grass, lost in the colors.

Autumn is one of the most pleasant seasons of the year, with refreshing coolness and warm sunshine, but also rich colors and scenes. Here is a poem about autumn. I hope you will like it: The autumn wind blows The leaves are flying Red, yellow, green, blue gorgeous It was refreshing and pleasant. autumn night stars twinkle a breeze It was comfortable and pleasant. Autumn scenery There are golden rice fields red maple leaves Blue Lake beautiful scenery It made people feel relaxed and happy. autumn is the harvest season It's the season of gratitude and harvest Let us be grateful Enjoying this beautiful season. I hope this poem can bring you some beautiful feelings of autumn and make you like this pleasant season even more.

The autumn wind blows the leaves The golden paddy field was golden. The fresh air is intoxicating The yellow grass was like a golden blanket. The birds return to their nests, the branches are silent The frost has fallen, and the cold is biting. The wind blows, the dead leaves fall The rustling sound was intoxicating. The sky is blue and the clouds are leisurely The thick autumn atmosphere made one miss it. Walking through the maple forest, the scenery is wonderful The cool autumn wind was intoxicating. The beauty of autumn is intoxicating The golden paddy field was golden. The fresh air is intoxicating The yellow grass was like a golden blanket. The breath of autumn makes people miss The birds returned to their nests and the branches were silent. The frost has fallen, and the cold is attacking The wind blew past the dead leaves.