Poems about bleak autumn rain

1. Poems describing bleak autumn rain are stormy in autumn windows, with bleak autumn flowers, yellow autumn grass and long Qiu Guang.

I feel that the autumn window is boundless and bleak like wind and rain. Help the autumn wind and autumn rain come quickly and break the autumn window. Qiu Meng continued.

I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen. Tears and candles shake Ruo's short hair, which makes you feel sad and disgusted.

Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain? Luojiang is intolerant of autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes autumn rain urgent. Even at night, the pulse is blowing, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears.

The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty. I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.

The voice is searching slowly, cold and desolate, sad and miserable. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are all over the ground, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.

This time, what a sad sentence.

2. The Complete Poems of Autumn Rain-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Peach and plum trees bloom in the spring wind.

After the autumn rain, the leaves fell to the ground.

The palaces in the west and south are littered with weeds,

The steps are full of red leaves that nobody cleans.

Other poems about autumn rain

Yingtianchang Tang and Five Dynasties-Feng Yansi

At that time, I committed it secretly.

Lan Tang heartbroken feast.

Pick a silver lamp and hold a pearl household.

Embroidered quilts are slightly cold in autumn rain.

Tears in front of pillow,

Scared jade cage parrot.

All kinds of emotions overnight,

The hazy sky is about to dawn.

Luanjialai Tang and Five Dynasties-Wang Wei

In the rustling autumn rain,

Shallow pomegranate diarrhea.

The jumping waves gradually change with each other,

The egret was stunned.

Minus word yulanqing-nalanxingde

Meeting without saying a word,

A hibiscus is holding the autumn rain.

Small halo red tide,

You're cocky when your heart is crooked.

Waiting for a low call,

For coagulation, I am afraid of being seen.

If you want to tell your heart,

Turn around and knock on Yuchai.

Modern Qi Tianle-Wang Guowei

The end of the world is already worried about the autumn pole, so we should smell more insects.

At first, it sounded the Yao step, whirled through the embroidered Lu and went deep into the painting screen.

Sounds like a lawsuit.

What a pity, Zoe.

One night in the East Room, I secretly pulled away from hatred.

Empty court autumn rain.

Nancheng stopped again, and so did the West Yard.

I would like to ask Wang Sun, who is so old and has countless worries.

The night is deep.

I'm afraid that my children will travel thousands of miles.

Ignorance of loneliness makes people suffer under the bed.

Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves.

Sad autumn is angry! Bleak, vegetation withers and decays. Travel far, and return to the mountains near the water.

The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.

There are many fallen leaves in Lu Ting, so I know it's autumn.

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation shakes and exposes frost.

Red candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies

How many violets depend on each other and hate each other, looking back at the west wind for a while

A leaf falls to know the depth of autumn, and the autumn wind and autumn rain are very sad.

3. What are the sad poems about autumn? The autumn wind enters the court tree, and the lone guest smells it first. -autumn wind introduction in Yuxi, Liu Tang

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. Wu Ge Qiu Ge at Midnight by Tang Li Bai.

Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky. -Tang Li Bai, "Listening to the Monks of Shu State Playing the Piano"

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. -Don Cheung's Qiu Si.

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. -Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"

Autumn wind blows the Weihe River and leaves fall all over Chang 'an. -Tang Jiadao's History of Wu Chu in Jiang Yi.

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south. -Liu Han Che's autumn wind poem

When the leaves fall and the west wind blows, people lose weight. -Song Xin Qiqi "Showing Hate"

It's autumn. It's half reed flower and half Polygonum flower. -Geng's "Jiangcun is a matter"

Cold wind destroys trees and frost turns green. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poetry is Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"

4. elegy poems about autumn rain: ancient poems 1, and autumn rain is handed down by rivers.

Five Dynasties: Yan Xuan

Autumn rain, autumn rain, day and night, falling.

The dark lights are cold and the resentment is separated, and the demon Ji is very sad.

The west wind is a little noisy, stopping and continuing, and the face is tired and hanging double jade.

I invited the goose several times, but failed to arrive as scheduled. The goose returned, but the person did not return.

Autumn rain is continuous! Autumn rain is continuous! Day and night, constantly drifting. In the dim light, she lay on the cold mat, resenting the separation from her lover. The beautiful girl can't help being so sad.

The west wind is getting urgent, blowing the bamboo branches in front of the window. On and off, two lines of tears hung on her powdered face. Originally, it was agreed many times to meet each other when the geese returned in autumn, but the other party failed to meet the deadline many times. Seeing the geese return, people don't return.

2, "Little Peach Blossom, One City, Autumn Rain and Bean Blossom Cool"

Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Kejiu

A city with bean curd in autumn, which is very cool, you can see Pingshan. Unlike when Jianhu is on the lake, Jinyun is fragrant, and lotus pickers talk about lotus flowers. The west wind flies, Qingxi fishermen sing, and hate is blown into the blue waves.

The autumn rain in the city, one after another, the bean curd is cool and cool, and the Pingshan Hall has a panoramic view of the distant mountains. The scene in front of us is not like the scenery of Jianhu in those days. At that time, the lotus was as bright as a cloud, and the fragrance floated in the sky. The lotus picking girls were singing and laughing in the lotus pond. In front of us are wild geese flying in the west wind and singing fishing songs in Qingxi. I can't wait to swim in the blue waves as soon as possible.

3. Sleeping at night in autumn rain

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Three cold autumn nights, a comfortable old man.

After lights out, sleep in the beautiful rain.

Grey thermos flask, fragrant warm quilt.

The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red.

On a cool late autumn night, another old man was at ease. After blowing the lights, I lay down and fell asleep slowly, and gradually fell asleep in the autumn rain.

The fire in the brazier has gone out. Light some fire and bake the quilt. It is sunny in the morning, but it is a little cold. Look out of the window, the leaves are red with cold.

4. "Three Sighs in Autumn Rain"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

A hundred flowers rot in the rain, and the next step is bright colors.

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.

Because of the continuous autumn rain, crops and plants are rotten, but cassia seeds under the steps of the house grow well and have bright colors.

Cassia grows well and has many flowers. But after all, it is autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the autumn wind is rustling. Even if it is better than other plants now, it can't resist the cold in autumn, and it will wither and become independent in the future.

The scholar in the room is sad in vain and worried about the decline of laurel (maybe it really gives birth to a few white hairs). The autumn wind blew, bringing a few wisps of flowers. The scholar could not control his emotions and shed tears when he smelled the slowly fading flowers.

5. "Crying on a Black Night, Last Night's Storm"

Five Dynasties: Li Yu

It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled. Candle residual leakage is a broken pillow, so you can't sit still.

The world flows with water, which is a dream. Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.

It was stormy last night, and the curtains covering the windows were rustled by the autumn wind. There was an annoying sound of wind and rain outside the window, which rang all night. There are few candles left, and the water in the pot leaks out. I kept getting up and leaning on the pillow many times. Lying down and sitting up can't keep your head steady.

Everything in the world, like running water, is gone forever. When I think about my life, it's like having a big dream. The once rich life is gone forever. The road leading to the hometown of leading a drunken life and dreaming of death is smooth and there is no sorrow. You can go often, but you can't go anywhere else.

5. The poem describing bleak autumn colors is that the blue sky and yellow leaves fly north and south in the west wind. Whoever gets drunk in the frost forest at dawn will always leave tears for people. The West Chamber.

Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses, sunset, heartbroken people on the horizon. Ma Zhiyuan's

Wei Yun smeared on the mountain, the grass withered in the sky, and the door was broken with the sound of painting. Qin Guande

Stay in the lotus and listen to the rain. I forget who this sentence belongs to.

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. Du fu's

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. Fan Zhongyan's

6. Write the sad poems and beautiful poems of autumn rain: green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" apricot blossoms are wet and the wind is cold.

-the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain.

-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's "The Wind and Rain on November 4" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring.

-Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

-Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed the Lingdingyang, the mountain was empty after the rain, and beginning of autumn at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Mountain in Autumn") There was no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet-(Wang Wei:)

(Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet. There is no need to go back to the green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber. (Zhang: "Fishing Song") 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

(Lu You: The Storm of November 4th) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 8. On a cold rainy night in Wu Man, Pingming sent a guest to Chushan alone.

(Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 9. The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" Xi》) 10/0. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

(Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake") The river rain is decadent, the river and the mountains are rainy, and the rain comes strangely. The wind is full of buildings, and the blue clouds are broken after the rain, but it means that the night rain lies in the dead of night listening to the wind, the rain is falling, the white rain is falling, and the beads jump off the boat. It's nice to know that there is a lot of rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but now I remember that night, the storm, pedestrians on the road tried to break their souls. Falling flowers are independent, and the swift flies. Seven Fujian Chu Yun dark rain dark, east and west creek rain pale fog. There is sunshine but misty rain on the road, and there is no rain or shine in life. In the evening of the pavilion, the shower stopped at the beginning of the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing away.

Angry, leaning against the railing and resting in the drizzle is already a lonely sorrow at dusk, and it is even more stormy. Green bamboo hats, green clothes, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to go back to the small building. A lantern on a bead curtain shook my lonely heart and I went home. There are two red houses facing the wind and covered by rain. I listened to the apricot flowers sold in the deep alley of the spring rain in the Ming Dynasty and asked if it was not the date to return the book. The rain rose to the autumn pool in the evening.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. The acropolis is dusty in Qingyu City, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Today, I think it's raining, the wind and rain are blowing in the dark, the MOS rail glacier is dreaming, the rain in the sky is crisp, the grass in the distance is close at hand, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn, the wind and water on the balcony are Ming Che at sunset, and the mountains are strangely green when it rains.

Yu Meiren? Listen to the rain Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind.

Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.

Just don't forget that this time, the dusk and spring rain crossed the Maple Bridge. Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low.

After the rain, the grass is in the sunset, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant. There were many pagodas in the misty rain last night.

Deep sleep won't leave a hangover. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be that green and fat phoenix tree that is raining in Mao Mao, and it will drip at dusk. This time, it is the first time. It rained at midnight.

If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. The clothes are stained with apricot flowers and rain, and the face is cold.

Winter thunder bursts with summer rain (sound desire, the word is this). In the snow is rainy and windy, and it closes at dusk, so it's not going to stay in spring. The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle. In Huangmei season, it rains at home, the grass pond is full of frogs, tears fall from her sad white face, pear blossoms hate clouds in spring rain, and Jiangnan is still called Kerry.

-Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips" Both butterflies dance on the threshold, and the curtain rolls at night to drain the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is chilling and sad.

The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.

After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind.

It rains when plums are yellow. Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. It's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff. Spring and Budze have flowers and beautiful flowers, and everything is brilliant. -I don't know who cut the thin leaves in Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. - "

The most important benefit is that a year's plan lies in spring, which is better than a willow pouring into the imperial capital —— Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Presents Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Resources".

7. Poems describing bleak autumn rain. In Tang Libai's picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains are beautiful and the sky is clear. The rain falls in the mirror, and the rainbow falls on the bridge. People cold orange pomelo, autumn old phoenix tree. Whoever goes to the north building will be thanked by the wind. "Autumn Night" Tang Wangwei Gui Bosheng has a faint autumn dew, but he is thin and hasn't changed his clothes. Silver kites work hard all night, but their hearts are afraid of emptiness. A small fan flies and a firefly flies. The day and night are as cool as water, so you can sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. Du Fu in the mountaineering pond, the sky is full of wind, the apes crow and the birds return, and the white sand leaves in clear lake fall like waterfalls. I think the long river is rolling, and it has come for three thousand miles. With the sadness of autumn and my hundred years of sorrow, I climbed this highly unfortunate fate alone and laid a biting frost on my temples. I just stopped raising my glass. Stay on the Jiande River, and Tang Jiangran's boat will be moored in the smoke house. He is worried that something new will happen at dusk. The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people. Mountain walk, Tang Du Muyuan. There are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the late maple forest, and the frost leaves are red in February. Autumn night in the mountains, after the rain in Tang Kongshan, the autumn night stands, the pine forest is moonlight, the stream is crystal clear, and the bamboo sounds in front of the fishing boat are singing. Spring is free, and the prince and grandson can stay. Song of the river, Tang Bai Juyi scattered the sun in the water, and the river rustled and turned red. On the third night of September, the moon is like a pearl and a bow. Autumn ci Some trees are dark red and light yellow. Trying to get deep into the bone marrow is as crazy as spring. Qiu Si, a native of Luoyang in Tang Dynasty, is meaningful to writers. The fear of fear is endless, and pedestrians are about to open again. For me, Song Sushi didn't shelter from the rain, but chrysanthemums still have branches. It is orange, orange and green to commemorate the good scenery of the year.