Complete works of autumn frost poems

Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building Tang Libai

In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

Mount Denglan, Qiu Lai, Zhang Haoran

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

Bai Juyi in Mid-Autumn Festival and Tang Dynasty

Wan Li's beauty is incredible, adding sorrow, benefiting and hating 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, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.

Su Muzhe Song Fan Zhongyan

Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

The Pride of Fisherman Song Fan Zhongyan

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

Qiu Shuang's Poems (2)

"Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Tang

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Autumn night Tang Wangwei

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building Tang Libai

In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

"Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Qiu Shuang's Poems (3)

Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Zhong Qiu yue song sushi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. 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's beauty is incredible, adding sorrow, benefiting and hating 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, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.

Autumn wind and Liu Che's dialogue in Han Dynasty.

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?

Yan ge hang Wei Jin Cao pi

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is shaken and exposed to frost. The group of Yan resigned to solitary south lane, thinking about gentlemen and guests.

Xi is homesick, so you gave it to the other person to stay for a long time. I keep my room empty, but I can't forget the time when I care about you.

I don't think my clothes are crying. Short songs cannot be long. The moon shines on my bed,

The stars are cold and flowing west, and the night is still young. Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam.

Autumn frost poems (4)

On Zhang's Autumn Climbing to Country-specific Mountains.

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

Tang Du Mu in Autumn Night

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Reward Liu Chaisang Wei Tao Jinyuan Ming

Living in a secluded place, I often forget the seasons and climate of the four seasons. It is leafy to open a courtyard, and it is sad to know that autumn is coming.

Under the north window, Kwai Chung is prosperous, and the south area is full of tassels. If I can't do this now, I wonder if I am still one year old.

Teach your wife to take care of the children, and take advantage of this time to go far away.

Shi Anqiu written by Wen Zhi of Song Dynasty in Tang Dynasty

Guilin has different scenery, and autumn is like Luoyangchun.

I was fine at night, obviously worried about killing people. Juanyun mountain corner, gravel water phosphorus.

The world is yellow and old, and the wonderful years are lonely and secluded. What is precious to me when I am lying in the sea?

A letter from my residence in Wangchuan to Wang Wei and Pei Di in Tang Dynasty.

The mountain is cold and blue now, and the autumn water has flowed for a day. At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.

Sunset set at the ferry, and midnight snack smoke floated out of the house. Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .

Further reading: Qiu Shuang's poems

Qiuyutan

In the rain, white grass rotted in autumn, and the steps were colorful. The leaves are covered with branches and feathers, and countless money is spent. The cool breeze blows you in a hurry, fearing that you will find it difficult to be independent in the future. The scholar's head in the class is blank, and the breeze smells sweet tears.

Autumn Ci (I)

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.

Autumn Ci (the second poem) The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. Trying to get under a tall building is as crazy as spring.

Travel in the mountains

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Baimapian

Malone Hua Xuemao, Ling Hao, Wu Jinan. Autumn frost scissors jade sword, sunset bead robe.

Imitate the ancient and the second

A beauty in the remote night, Luo Yi stained with autumn frost. Affectionate and soft, playing the role of a stranger.

Qiupu song

White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror.

Qiushuangge

Poet: Ding Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

When did the structure of the shelf come into being? The eyes of the bamboo curtain are bright.

The ancient trees in front of the steps are cold and shady, and the bottom of the stream is full of gravel.

A few seats are floating near the mountain, and the building is high and the stars are on the eaves.

When it comes to steaming in dog days, I feel the cool wind under my arm.

night wind

The wind blows the path, and the autumn frost wanders alone;

On the moon, the willow shoots are confusing.

Recalling the first frost yesterday,

Have deep feelings for the wind and the world.

Know that you are unrestrained.

Tu Mu, a mountain walker, is far away in Hanshan. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Song Fan Zhongyan, the pride of the fisherman, left Qiu Lai with strange scenery, and Hengyang geese went casually. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

"White Dove" is cloudy with high clouds and light sky. What a late autumn weather! There is a flock of pigeons playing in the air. Look at them, in twos and threes, circling back and forth, as if they meant something, suddenly turning over and reflecting the sunshine, white lining the sky, beautiful!

"Shanghai-Hangzhou car" Xu Zhimo is in a hurry! Come on, come on! A cigarette, a mountain, several clouds, a piece of water, a bridge, a muffled sound, a piece of pine, a clump of bamboo, a piece of red leaves: colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery, as clear as a dream, vague, obscure and inspiring! Is it a wheel or time? Urging old Qiu, urging old age!