What poems are there about the taste of autumn?

Poetry about the taste of autumn 1. Poetry describing the taste of autumn

Tang Du Mu in Autumn Night

Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan at the firefly.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty

In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach.

Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward.

I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone.

Bad luck has formed a bitter frost on my temples, and heartache and fatigue are a thick dust in my wine.

Zhong Qiu yue song sushi

The evening clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Bai Juyi in Mid-Autumn Festival and Tang Dynasty

Wan Li is incredible, adding sorrow and hate to travel around the world.

Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court?

After falling out of favor, the night Ji returned to the hospital was not the time for the veteran to go upstairs.

According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.

2. Words that describe the taste of autumn

Autumn is crisp and the autumn wind is bleak and pleasant. It's quite crucial, spring planting and autumn harvest, spring orchid and autumn chrysanthemum, spring flowers, autumn moon and autumn wind, autumn rain and late autumn, Qiu Lan fragrance, Feng Dan welcoming autumn, maple forest like fire and autumn wind blowing gently.

Good sentences:

The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter.

The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.

Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.

The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.

Good paragraph:

When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.

In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.

Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.

I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slopes and dams were as clear as water. Trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!

The sight of jumping into the window gave me a feeling of deja vu. Blue sky and white clouds, wild mountains, weeds washed yellow by autumn frost, just like a virgin in a golden gauze, naked and ivory, dancing in the bleak autumn wind, showing a charming appearance. Standing on the top of the mountain, Qiuyang, like a mighty god of war, shook off his bloody shirt, splashed on the grass, infiltrated into the stream below the mountain, sobbed and flowed outward with countless ripples, from ancient times to the present, from the distant past to the infinite future.

Isn't it often said that autumn is golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives.

What is the poem describing the taste of autumn?

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

It's a big dream in the world, how many times is it cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon" is a big dream on earth.

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. -Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge

In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River. Gao Shi demoted Li and Wang and moved to the middle of summer and Changsha.

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. -Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting"

In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. -Li Shen's "Two Antiques"

The west wind withered the green trees last night. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"

Waiting for the autumn of the eighth day of the ninth lunar month —— Huang Chao's The Last Happiness.

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. -Mutu's autumn night

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"

The chrysanthemum near the fence has not been seen in autumn. -Jiao Ran is not looking for Lu Hongxian at home.

4. What are the sentences that describe "the taste of autumn"

The sweetest taste in autumn is in the orchard. The apple was rubbed red by the autumn wind, like the red face of a young lady. Orange skin is very popular. All I have to do is cut a hole with a small knife and peel it off, and I can see that the orange petals inside are really like several fat dolls hugging together.

The sweet autumn party day is the evening of August 15. There are sweet moon cakes on the tables of every household, which are thick and light, with the flavor of bean paste, honey and strawberry.

Autumn has a sour taste. The taste of oranges is really cool, grapes are cool, and kiwi, the king of fruit, is really sour and cool!

The smell of autumn is fragrant. The fields are fragrant, the corn is golden, and it tastes fragrant and mellow; Fried peanuts taste crisp and fragrant; Sweet potato is soft and sweet, and tastes particularly fragrant.

Autumn tastes sweetest. The big and round peaches are sweet, and the harvest people all grinned. Some people have tired hands, but people don't seem to have painful thoughts. They laugh while picking peaches. The happiest thing is that children with chubby bellies can feast their eyes.

Autumn smells pleasant. In the park, golden leaves fall on the rockery, which is so bright that people can't open their eyes. Squinting my eyes, I saw a dozen children playing hide-and-seek on the rockery. How happy they are! He has a bright smile on his face, as if praising the glory of autumn.

The smell of autumn is very quiet, and the tree quietly throws away the sun umbrella used in summer. It's a pity that it is golden! It doesn't matter. His mother will buy him a green color-changing umbrella when the flowers bloom next year. The cicada's cry gradually subsided, as if it was because it was parched by the hot summer and wanted to drink water, scrambling to drink the rushing water in the river. It seems that everyone is brewing a quiet silence.

In the autumn colors, enjoy the graceful blooming of chrysanthemums, smell the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, feel the warmth and beauty of begonia flowers, grasp the chastity of Chinese rose flowers, embrace the richness and dignity of camellia flowers, and feel the straightness and ethereality of bamboo when the fatigue of a day is eliminated by autumn wind.

Enter Yuan Ye in autumn, see wild golden fruits, taste the fragrance of fruits in the garden and feel the joy of harvest.

Walk into autumn, feel cool and taste the charm of autumn maturity.

After dinner, I held a scroll in my hand and read the words about autumn carefully. What is fresh and elegant is that there are bursts of rich fruit fragrance in the poem; The taste of hard work and harvest is incisive in the golden autumn season; Our expectation for autumn explains the heavy eternity.

In the harvest season, golden rice fields are wine brewed by sweat, golden soybeans and sorghum are full of joy of working people, and Man Cang is a gift from golden autumn. The red fruit is ripe and full, which makes the joy flow.

Stepping in Yuan Ye in autumn, listening to the trickle of the stream, feeling the coolness of the autumn wind, blowing up the beauty of autumn, dancing with my thoughts in the autumn wind, getting high. ...

Walking on the golden leaves all over the ground, bathed in the refreshing wind, my thin clothes swayed with the wind, watching the autumn sunset dye my wings red, listening to the sound of the shepherd boy piccolo flying vertically, singing the cricket in the autumn night, and watching Yin Hui with the bright moon sprinkled into the blue sky.

Look at the autumn leaves. Look at those tall and straight trees. They bid farewell to the once bright colors. In their short and gorgeous life, they danced all over the sky in the autumn wind without regrets, and they were reluctant to part with their only beauty with the season.

5. What are the poems about the color and taste of autumn?

Color and Taste of Autumn (Poetry Group) Author: Sam Mu

1

Born in the season of weak water

Autumn is upstream in the sky.

They have been walking on the road.

It will be dark before they come back.

I don't want to tell you such a thing.

2

Fall in love with a window

Like the distant wind.

Ai Shang yi Lu scenery

Their eyes have a sense of * * *.

Hold fast to those things that people ignore.

There are several people watching the scenery in front of you. One is me, and the others are riding the clouds after the rain.

four

Go south and stop at the end of the road.

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Sad feet

Let the sun who is watching jokes lose its way.

five

You are allowed to leave home.

Put an empty bottle in front of your window.

afternoon

I can go there.

In that empty bottle

Place a bunch

There are no open roses.

Leave the color to those who have the heart to describe it. )

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