What is the ancient poem about the autumnal equinox and solar terms?

What is the ancient poem about the autumnal equinox and solar terms?

What are the ancient poems about autumnal equinox and solar terms? There are many ancient poems in our life. Different ancient poems have different rhymes, and each poet writes poems in different ways. So, what are the ancient poems about the autumnal equinox and solar terms? Let's learn some related ancient poems.

What is the autumnal equinox solar term? 1 Autumn Wind Poetry

Tang Libai

Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,

When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises.

The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.

When you enter the door of lovesickness, you will know the suffering of lovesickness.

Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end.

If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.

Autumn night

Don Dumu

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.

Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon

(Tang) Li Pin

The autumnal equinox stops overnight, and the shade is the brightest. It's good to live in the sea, so I can see the past.

The floor is suspicious and I want to sneak around. He doesn't look like it at night, and the morning chicken won't listen.

Red lips

The autumnal equinox is golden, and the autumnal equinox is half windy and cold. The cold toad is full of light, and the osmanthus is far away.

Su Lian took off her coat, and Xi 'an Zhan Ming managed to fly. The costumes are chaotic, and the silver bridge is scattered. Blow air from the pipe.

Feel cold after the autumnal equinox

(Song) Lu You

This year is early autumn, the trees are not yellow, the crickets should be in the sky, and they are close to my bed. Anyway, I am old when I die, and I am still young.

There is not a bottle of wine or a book. Drink and read ancient books, miss yellow soup. Who can cure madness with ointment?

What is the' ancient poem' of the autumnal equinox solar term 2 "The fisherman is proud of Qiu Si"

Song Fan Zhongyan

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.

Feel cold after the autumnal equinox

Song luyou

In the early autumn of this year, the wood does not leave yellow. Crickets are in the sky. They are beside my bed.

Anyway, I am old when I die, and I am still young. There is not a bottle of wine or a book.

Drink and read ancient books, miss yellow soup. Who can cure madness with ointment?

Yu Linling is cold and worried.

Song Liu Yong

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. 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 of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?

Tianjin Sha Qiu Si

Ma Yuan Zhiyuan

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.

Generation separation autumn window stormy night

Cao Qing Xue Qin

Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, Qiu Guang is long, and autumn nights are long. I already feel that the autumn window is boundless, so it is as bleak as the wind and rain!

How fast does the autumn wind and rain come? Break the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green. 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?

Luozhou can't resist the autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes the 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.

Yat sen villa

Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

At the beginning of the light, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Jiang Hongming drinks far, and the rain falls in the gorge.

When the goose died, the bear felt fat.

The autumnal equinox is still there, and the bamboo dew is slightly exposed.

What is the ancient poem of the autumnal equinox? 3 "Feeling after the Equinox"

Song luyou

It's early autumn this year, and the trees don't stay yellow.

Crickets are in the sky. They are beside my bed.

Anyway, I am old when I die, and I am still young.

There is not a bottle of wine or a book.

Drink and read ancient books, miss yellow soup.

Who can cure madness with ointment?

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Autumn came early this year, and the leaves fell before they turned yellow.

The cricket should still be under the eaves, as if suddenly approaching my bed.

Time flies, and I am getting old. Let it stay here a little longer.

Pick up a glass of wine, open a book next to it and read ancient books while drinking.

I can't help feeling deeply when I think of the enlightened period of Emperor Yao Di. Although I am old,

But the insatiable nature has not disappeared, and no one can cure it.

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?

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The city by the river looks as beautiful as the picture, and the mountain is late. I climbed the Xie Tiao Building and looked at the clear sky. Between the two rivers, a pool of clear water is like a mirror; The two bridges on the river are like rainbows falling from the sky. Orange forest and pomelo forest are hidden in the chilly smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree is aging. Besides me, who else would like to come to Xie Tiao North Building to meet Xiao Sa Qiufeng and Miss Xie?