The day was short, and before the sun rose, the sun was already setting in the window.
January is very short, and before the moon is as full as a disk, the moon is already gone.
A year is very short, and before there is time to appreciate the spring beauty, it is already late to the autumn frost.
In autumn, there are fallen leaves, dew, and autumn frost. When the frost condenses on the leaves and stays in the grass, autumn has a special style.
10 autumn frost poems, autumn wind, condensed into frost, may you enjoy a good time in autumn.
1. Pleasant autumn frost
Don't save the middle
Don Li Bai
Borrowing the question of the middle road, the southeast refers to Yue Township.
The boat went from Guangling, and the water entered the auditor.
Bamboo-colored stream under the green, lotus mirror fragrant.
Qijun to the heavens, whisk the stone lying in the autumn frost.
剡中: In the area of present-day Shengzhou and Xinchang, Zhejiang, there are local rivers and beautiful mountains and waters.
Heading south from Yangzhou by boat, a long stream of water leads to Huijiu. The stream is clear, hidden by clusters of green bamboo, the water is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the reflection of lotus flowers, and sending out a burst of fragrance. After arriving at Tianmu Mountain, lying on your back on a boulder and bathing in the white autumn frost is so comfortable.
Poetic life is not exclusive to spring, lying on your back on a boulder and bathing in autumn frost is really pleasant!
2. The bleakness of autumn frost
Chill resentment
Don Baijuyi
The cold moon is deep and the cave room is quiet, and the shadow of the sycamore outside the pearl curtain.
Autumn frost wants to start the prophet, and the tailor scissors under the lamp are cold.
The lonely and cold picture of the cold weather, the winter clothes are not ready, the autumn frost is about to fall, and the husband has not returned, the loneliness and coolness go straight into people's hearts, and a thousand tastes welling up in their hearts.
The moonlight poured into the house deep in the courtyard on the cold night, and the shadows of the plane trees outside the pearl curtain were mottled. Under the lone lamp, she held cold scissors to sew winter clothes for her husband who was guarding in the distance, and the autumn frost was about to fall, and her hands already felt cold in advance.
Unspeakable thoughts may only be known by night and the moon.
3. Autumn frost's loyalty
Lookout Terrace
Ming Qi Jiguang
Ten years drove the sea and cold, and the lonely subject looked at Chenluan here.
The frost is all the blood of the heart, sprinkled on the Thousand Peaks Autumn Leaf Pill.
Qi Jiguang was a famous minister of the Ming Dynasty, and the poem summarizes the poet's combat life in the vast sea to fight in the east and west, alluding to the hardships and hardships of the anti-Wei struggle.
In the cold waves of the sea, I have been circling with Kuko for ten years; I stand here, looking at the palace of the capital. My hard work is like frost on thousands of mountains, sprinkling on the peaks and dyeing all the autumn leaves red.
Sweating like frost, dyeing all the autumn leaves.
4. The elegance of autumn frost
Autumn Words Two Songs, Part 2
Don Liu Yu-suk
The mountains and waters are frosty at night, and the trees are dark red and light yellow.
Try to go up a tall building to clear the bone, it is like spring crazy.
Liu Yuxi is known as "Shihao", and in his writing, autumn days are also bright and unique.
Autumn is clear, the mountains are clear and the water is clear, and the night has begun to fall white frost; The branches of the tree are now red and yellow. If you don't believe that the autumn scenery is so elegant and beautiful, you can try to look at the tall buildings, which will suddenly make you feel completely clear and calm, how can it be as frivolous as the prosperous and colorful spring.
In autumn, the water is as cool as the blue sky. Between the sky and water, it is all clear, warm air, with a little scent of osmanthus flowers.
5. Joy in the bitterness of autumn frost
Joy Warbler Frost Day Autumn Dawn
Song Cai Ting
Frosty days and autumn dawn, Zhengzi Sai's old fortress, yellow clouds and grass. Han horses hiss, Bian Hong calls the moon, and Longshang iron clothes are cold. The sword song rides tragically, and the monarch must be repaid as much as possible. Sai Yuan Le, all the whip brocade collar, Shanxi young.
Laughing. Diao Dou is quiet, a beacon, and the time is safe. The Holy Lord is worried, his majesty is far-reaching, and his pride is still forgiving. Years of Hua Xiang Wan, who misses Yuguan people old? Taiping is also happy, and rejoices, it is not a pity that the golden bottle frequents.
During the Jiayu period of the Northern Song Dynasty, Cai Ting served at the border pass and repelled the invasion of the Western Xia army, and his autumn frost was for pleasure.
Stepping out of the tent, I saw the old fortress looming in the dawn and the dead grass swaying in the wind under the low-pressure yellow clouds. War horses neighed in the wind, Bian Hong whined under the moon, and the soldiers on Longshan were dressed in armor and guarded in the early cold.
In the peaceful period, I lamented that the years were too late to return and the years were empty. Now that the border is calm, enjoy yourself for the time being, don't begrudge the fine wine in the golden bottle, and drink it frequently.
The happiness of success is produced after hard struggle, there is no bitterness in bitterness, where is sweet in sweetness!
6. Thoughts of autumn frost
Su Luo Clan Pavilion sent Cui Yong Cui Gon
Don Lee Shangyin
The bamboo dock is dust-free and water-clear, and the acacia is separated by the city.
The autumn clouds do not scatter frost and fly late, leaving the dry lotus to listen to the rain.
In 835 (the eighth year of Emperor Wenzong of Tang), Li Shangyin left Cui's house and stayed in the garden pavilion of the family surnamed Luo, remembering Cui Yong and Cui Gon's two cousins in loneliness, and wrote this very emotional little poem.
Surrounded by bamboo forests outside the Luo's Pavilion, the exterior of the pavilion is completely new after the rain. The love of lovesickness flew into the distance, but it was separated by a heavy high city. The sky is hazy in late autumn, and the frost season is late. The lotus leaves in the water have long since withered, leaving only a few dead leaves for people to listen to the sound of raindrops.
Lin Daiyu also likes this poem the most, which shows the interest of the poem.
7. Autumn frost meditation
Autumn Xiaoxing Nangu passes through the deserted village
Don Liu Zongyuan
The autumn frost is heavy, and the morning rises to walk through the valley.
Yellow leaves cover the creek bridge, deserted village only ancient wood.
The cold flowers are silent, and the fountain is slightly intermittent.
The machine has forgotten for a long time, what frightened the elk.
One autumn morning, Liu Zongyuan went to Nangu Road to pass through a deserted village and wrote this poem.
At the end of autumn, the land is covered with thick frost and cold dew, and in the early morning we walk through the deep valleys. Yellow leaves cover the small bridge over the stream, and the desolate village can only see an ancient tree. The cold mountain flowers are lonely, and the deep stream spring water is intermittent. I have forgotten my tricks for a long time, why do I still alarm the elk?
Autumn frost, polishing and engraved itself in the cold, condenses the figure of autumn, and nurtures the gentle thoughts of countless comic inkers.
8. The loneliness of autumn frost
Village night
Don Baijuyi
Frost grass and insects are cut, and the south and north of the village are excluded.
Looking at Noda before going out alone, the moonlight buckwheat flowers are like snow.
The poem depicts a common village night in a white sketch.
In the gray-white autumn grass beaten by frost, small insects are whispering, and pedestrians around the mountain village are extinct. I went to the front door alone and looked out at the fields in the distance, the buckwheat flowers reflected by the bright moon were as white as snow.
On a cold autumn night, there are still scenes and things worth appreciating and loving.
9. The parting of autumn frost
Butterfly love flowers are full of frost like snow
Wang Guowei
The ground is full of frost like snow.
People speak the west wind, thin horses hiss the moon.
A song of yang is not clear. The sound of the car gradually sang together.
Change the color of the end of the world.
Mo Shang is deep, still old.
There is nothing to say about it. The first parting on earth.
This lyric writes about the scene at the time of parting, the moon going out, the west wind and the thin horse, the poet's unfortunate encounter and his melancholy nature, which makes him feel more illusory in life.
The ground was covered with frost, thick as a layer of snow. People stood in the west wind and said goodbye, and the thin horse also kept screaming towards the dead moon. Coming and going, things have changed, so I feel the impermanence of life. What else can be said about this vain life? There is nothing more heartbreaking in the world than parting.
Autumn frost, like a little thick ink, stains this animistic world, and also interprets the parting of the world.
10. The frustration of autumn frost
Maple Bridge night mooring
Don Zhang Ji
The moon is full of frost, and Jiang Feng's fishing fire is sleeping.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings at midnight to the passenger ship.
One autumn night, Zhang Ji moored his boat to Fengqiao outside Suzhou. The beautiful scenery of the autumn night in Jiangnan water town attracted this guest with travel sorrow, so that he wrote this little poem with a clear artistic conception.
The moon had set, the crows were crying, and I couldn't sleep in the face of the maple trees on the river and the fishing fires on the boats. In the ancient temple of Hanshan outside Gusu City, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship I was on.
After many years, I still love this poem, and I remember that sleepless night thousands of years ago, the ringing of bells that echoed in my heart.
At any stage of life, there will be a stage of the state of mind, just like spring has vigorous and upward power, there is infinite hope and hope, the beauty of the forest after the autumn frost is the calmness after experiencing the vicissitudes, is the indifference of the mentality after being clear and transparent, and the life that goes to autumn can understand the mood of spring, only those who have experienced it can understand.
At each stage of life, there will be different styles, there will be a vibrant youthful light, there is also a deep middle age, no need to pity the aging people, everyone's life is not repeated, every moment is different, laughing at the future, is the best attitude to life.