Classical poetry about autumn

Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty

Author: Ma Zhiyuan

Original text:

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

2.

The autumn wind broke the hut.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Original text:

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff.

In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night?

There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!

3.

Autumn ci

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Liu Yuxi

Original text:

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.

4.

Chusek

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Mu

Original text:

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

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.

(the first work of the Japanese order: Tianjie; Lie down and watch: sit and watch)

4.

Travel in the mountains

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Mu

Original text:

In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds. (Deep work: living place)

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

5.

Sauvignon Blanc and Zhong Yishan

Dynasty: Five Dynasties

Author: Li Yu

Original text:

One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.

Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain. The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.

6.

Ancient resentment

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Meng Jiao

Original text:

In the bleak autumn season, a couple forced by life can't go to never say goodbye.

At the moment when he was driven away, he faced each other with tears in his eyes and wanted to say something to each other, but he cried before he opened his mouth.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I am too sad to say them.

Don't think that there is only a queen, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.

7.

Yan Wen

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Wei

Original text:

Where is my hometown? It is leisurely to think about it.

Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.

8,

Two songs by Yan Geling

Dynasty: Wei and Jin Dynasties

Author: Cao Pi

Original text:

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the frost is exposed, and the flocks of birds leave Nanxiang.

I miss you and your guests, and my heart breaks. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time?

I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.

Short songs cannot be long.

The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam.

9.

Autumn wind ci

Dynasty: Han dynasty

Author: Liu Che

Original text:

Bai Yunfei autumn wind, plants turn yellow, 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?

10, the sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * the sky are the same.