A beautiful poem about autumn wind.

1, the autumn wind starts in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south. "autumn wind"

2. The autumn wind moves in Wan Li, and the setting sun is high. A song "Gongbei Qiu Ji Xing Cui Mingyun"

The white horse is in the autumn wind outside the Great Wall, and the apricot blossom and spring rain are in the south of the Yangtze River. I'll come back after the mountain holiday and the chrysanthemum season. A Song of Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village

4, the autumn wind wants to see the West Lake, and the white lotus leaves are turned out. He Zhu's "Chiba Lotus Wen Jun Yi Me".

5, the autumn wind is sad, the traveler does not return. Arvin Ting Yun's Jade Butterfly was sad and injured in the autumn wind.

Beautiful ancient poems about autumn wind

Autumn wind ci

Han Dynasty: 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?

Autumn wind guide

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.

The latest autumn wind came to Wan Li last night.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The autumn wind last night seemed to come from my hometown thousands of miles away. On the moon, the screen is cold and attractive.

I am in a strange country, and I can't sleep under a quilt. I can't stand the sound of the water clock, the sound of the long night.

I wandered for a long time. The dream is broken and the soul disappears, and a pillow of acacia tears.

My clothes are loose, for nothing else. Just for the new letter, it has added a lot of haggard.

The first breath of autumn wind

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

I said goodbye to you last year, and this year I heard cicada call me back.

After sleeping for five nights, I came to the mirror.

The horse misses the grass around him, his hair is shaking, and the eagle's eyes are wide open.

Gao Qiu Shuangqi is just right. I hold a high platform for you.

Meet you * Autumn wind blows the river village.

Qing dynasty: ancient colors

It is dusk when the autumn wind blows to Jiangcun.

The lonely phoenix tree doesn't open the door in the night rain.

-the leaves fall, the number of angles, and the soul is broken.

Try to see if there are any crying marks on your clothes tomorrow.