Beautiful poems and notes of the autumnal equinox

The beautiful poems and notes of the autumnal equinox are as follows:

1, the old garden should be white, and the autumn equinox on a cold night. The moon is bright and the mountains are quiet, and a wild goose smells in the clear sky. I felt very sad when I was alone, and I was drunk from the beginning. Nanshan beans were ripe and harvested that year.

At this moment, the countryside in my hometown of Shan Ye may have been covered with frost. In late autumn, the climate has already turned cold, and now it is the autumnal equinox solar terms. The moon is as bright as jade, and the empty mountain is a little quiet. When the air was clear, I suddenly heard a flock of geese flying south crying to leave home.

Thinking of this moment, I can only be alone in a foreign land, bored and hard to get rid of. Only by drinking a few cups of stuffy wine alone and getting slightly drunk can we achieve the purpose of drowning our sorrows. I wonder when I can grow my own beans in Nanshan.

Appreciation: In the eyes of China people, China's ancient poems are especially famous for his poems of Tang and Song Dynasties. When we talk about ancient poetry, we think of Tang poetry, Song ci and Yuan Qu. And this "Autumn Night in the Guest" is the work of Sun Zuo, a poet in the Ming Dynasty. After reading this poem, I feel that it is the most distant poem that misses my hometown. People are here, hearts are on the other side, words are here, meaning is there, vividly depicting the heart of a wanderer who misses his hometown.

2, the night is still shallow, and the season wants the autumnal equinox. Spring is full of pine cranes, and the wind goes to the moon. Step on the moss to attract interest, pillow the stone and lie on the paper. It's usually quiet. It's a gentleman to come here.

The night is still very shallow, the hourglass is still recording the flow of time, and the season has reached the autumnal equinox. The tireless flow of spring water in Dingdong stirred the flying cranes resting on pine trees, and returned at night, and the cool breeze blew away the dark clouds that covered the bright moon. Walking in the forest in the moonlight, my feet are covered with moss, and even if I am excited, my pillow is full of stones. Such a secluded place is rare for ordinary people, and only friends will visit it from time to time.

Appreciation: This poem describes the poet's happiness in getting together with friends and swimming together on the night of the autumn equinox. In the sparsely populated mountain forest, it is rare for him to talk with his intimate friends. Today's joy comes from the peace on weekdays.

The autumnal equinox has a pleasant climate and the autumn night is as cool as water. The poet's mountain is more peaceful and leisurely under the lush forests and flowing springs. The light of the mountains and the moon is brighter because the breeze blows away the clouds, reflecting the mountains and the earth, which makes the poet feel the wonderful movement of the universe and promotes literary thinking.