The Ancient Poem Autumn Day (1)Qin Guan's first poem, Autumn Day, read: " Frost falls in the Han ditch, the water is clear, and countless cold stars shine beside the boat. In the depths of the wild grass, there is no place to doubt. Suddenly there is the sound of laughter."
This poem was probably written in the Xining and Yuanfeng years. At that time, Qin Guan lived in seclusion in Gaoyou. Although he failed many times, he was studying in the countryside and often made friends with Su Shi. His life was quite leisurely. On a frosty night, when the water was still and the wind was clear, he took a boat through the Han ditch section of the canal. There was no moonlight, and he could only see the cold stars shining on the water in the Han ditch. It was as if he was leaning against a small boat, surrounded by wild grasses. The poet thought that he was in a remote place and there wouldn't be other people, but he suddenly heard laughter. Qin Guan's poem was not philosophical, but rather poetic. Compared to the people on the boat, the poet was lonely, but he seemed to enjoy it.
A poem describing autumnAutumn is one of the most beautiful seasons of the year. It brings rich colors and smells. Here are a few poems about autumn:
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.
Autumn Thoughts
The window contains the West Ridge Thousand Autumn Snow Gate moored by the East Wu Wanli ship.
4. Farewell to the Ancient Grass
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.
These poems showed the unique charm and atmosphere of autumn by describing the natural scenery, the emotions of the characters, and the historical background.
A poem describing autumnAutumn 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.
A poem describing autumnThe 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.
A poem in the autumn windIn the reference materials given, there was a sentence: " One night, the autumn wind blew, and the ground was covered in yellow leaves." As well as expressions such as "autumn knows autumn after a night of autumn wind".
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The poem of the Spring and AutumnThe following are some poems with the words "Spring and Autumn":
[1]"With you in the same sixty-year cycle, who will be the first to drink wine in the year?" Snow-covered Shangshan Road, the whole family was crowded by the side. The dust of war is empty, and the letter of the village is cut off year after year. Sooner or later, the king's army will settle down. Don't let your bones fill the gap." - Du Xunhe's "In the Chaos Behind the Mountain"**
Although there wasn't a direct "sharing the Spring and Autumn Period" here,"sharing the same sixty years with the monarch" expressed a kind of hidden emotion of experiencing the Spring and Autumn Period with friends.
** 2. Self-created poem example **
"A bosom friend is happy to accompany you without worry, and a deep friendship lasts for a long time."
** III. Poem in the broad sense of expressing time together **
"A bosom friend in the sea is like a neighbor in the distance." (Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") Although there were no words of "sharing the Spring and Autumn Period", it conveyed the feeling that even if friends were separated by the world, they could spend the years together.
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Write a poem about autumnAutumn 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.
A poem describing autumn cloudsAutumn clouds were a beautiful and mysterious natural phenomenon that often appeared in autumn. They often used poetry to express their fickleness and beauty. The following are some poems describing autumn clouds:
The autumn clouds are like a flock of sheep wandering leisurely and tireless.
The autumn clouds are like strands of gauze, floating like fairies dancing.
3. The autumn clouds were as elegant and unpredictable as flowing clouds, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The autumn clouds are like peaks, towering into the clouds, floating freely in the sky as if playing in a fairyland.
The autumn clouds are as light as a dream, and they are as dreamy as a dream, making people intoxicated.
These poems described the beauty and magic of the autumn clouds, and showed people's reverence and praise for nature.
A poem about sad autumnAutumn 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
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