A bend of the moon
Maiden's light eyes
Drunken rivers and mountains
Everything on earth
On the ears of the rich grains
Dusty title page of time and space
In the petals of the pond heave
Wafted out the seasonal song of abundance
A ray of fresh breeze
Listening to the murmur of wind and rain
At the end of the night, people do not sleep
A thousand years of drunkenness
Maple and birch accompanied by the shadow
The fragrance of cinnamon
Grabbing a stick of water and the moon to fill the eyes
Picked a branch of laurel and showed it to my palm
"Where the dew falls from the hibiscus, and the willows are sparse in the moon. "
Autumn forests reflecting the setting sun, the sky flushed red as drunk
That a strong love
Tenderness of a world of coolness!
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This fall, you came! By Wisteria Ching'er
Perhaps this is the climax of autumn
The maple leaves are thus also red with loneliness
Backing up the mountains with the warmest tones
Shifting in the winter's ferry
I am as the leaves of autumn
The night frosts are wet and lash my perseverance
White fogs are all over my greenery
Years The wrong latitude and longitude in the late autumn
Anchor a cup of wine colt, limbs straight to the valley
Full of red echoing a flag
Waving with the wind of autumn
In the shade of the wildflowers in the water
The muddy wash of earthly baths
This fall you came
The style of the mountains to embrace
A hawthorn tree flowing gluttonous
Another hawthorn tree in the sky
Another hawthorn tree in the sky
Another hawthorn tree in the sky
Another hawthorn tree in the sky
A hawthorn tree flowing craving for flavor
Sour flow of years in the tear reflection
A sparrow pecked pomegranate
Half of the red will be crystalline bare a whole sky
I put on the lace skirt
In the autumn waves with you to dance, will be drowned out in the sound of autumn
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Autumn By Sanyu
Always loved autumn,
loved its nonchalance,
loved its serenity, its thoughtfulness.
Autumn wind, the river ripples,
Yellow leaves, one by one swaying down.
Autumn rain falls,
Colorful clusters of umbrellas form a flowing ink painting.
The countryside is spectacular,
Sheets and sheets of bunting poles dance in the wind with their long sleeves,
Celebrating this year's good harvest.
The red apples are waiting on the branches,
and the picker is looking at the big apples with a smile on her face.
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The Song of Autumn By: Qingcheng Mingzhi
From the pond, I scooped up a handful of coolness
From the orchard, I brought a mellow fragrance
Autumn came, singing a golden song
To the city, to the village
There is no spring breeze of the willows
No fall, no fall, no fall, no fall.
Not the sadness of the falling reds
Not the fervor of the fiery sun
Not the coldness of the frosty snow
You sing of the hardship and bitterness of the long journey
But not of the disappointment and sadness
You sing of the joy and contentment of the autumn harvest
But not of the conceit and arrogance
Oh, in the face of the yellow blossoms all over the ground
All the yellow flowers
All the laurel in the garden
Full of osmanthus, the autumn wind
I want to sing with you
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Autumn is coming By: Xiaohuo 2009
Wanting to search for
The most enchanting color
Depicting your magnificence
Scribbling my infatuation
Wanting to find
The most affectionate words
Record your tenderness
Pour out my love
Want to use up
The best time
To follow you
Engrave my memory
And also wait for
Your fragrance, your brightness
Your loneliness, your wilting
Your all
is the scenery I can't get tired of looking at
I don't know
how to rejoice
not to live up to your coming
I have to use
how to cherish
holding on to your arm
My love
throughout the years
in the winter, spring, summer Behind the silence
Each time I wave goodbye
Begin to look far away
Meeting you in the next cycle
2012/09/16 Nanjing Autumn, another hymn for you
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Autumn By Bamboo Guanyue
Sighs of maple leaves
In the two rainy embraces
the deeper it becomes
one late night
white dew holding the falling English
silently comes
wooden carvings on the cliffs
hiding under the remnants of midsummer
kissing the waves goodbye
the geese fly over
at the door lies a blocked by the age
The crippled river
The scent of September's pine blossoms
Married home by the old wooden windows
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Autumn is coming By Bamboo Viewing the Moon
Leaves are yellowing, autumn is coming
The sky is also old, and the dreams are cooler
Where are you, I'm here
The winds are crying, the strings are broken
The moon is bending, the water is trickling
White ogi and autumn frost, a song of blue
The night is on the appendage, the flowers are blooming half the night
The heart's heart, the heart's heart is in the right place
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The sentiment of autumn By ZJK Daisetsu
Well,
You're finally here!
I'm embraced by your smile,
Your warmth, gives me a slight chill.
Perhaps I'm unprepared to put on the brocade robe of an autumn coat.
Suddenly everything, did not make me feel at all.
The centuries-old tree demon,
In the wind's pouring down the swaying pointing to the fall to.
The boy came early in the morning,
a pile of freshly filtered sand,
paid from his hands,
that optimistic face,
sensing the silence - all is peaceful and beautiful on the autumn-colored earth.
The bones of the cornfield cloak,
shimmering with the golden glory of corn.
The dying flowers,
Tempted countless sparrows,
Teasing the bugs, playing hide-and-seek.
The magpies on the branches sing happily,
perhaps trying to -------
convey something auspicious to the world.
The lone eagle accustomed to freedom,
hovering high in the sky,
hunting the enemy direction.
Three old tiled houses,
A man with a whimsical mind-
Swatches the sky for the white clouds of flowers,
Born in his eyes.
Waiting for ------
Summer fades degrees in autumn,
Year after year, day after day.
A section of all the old age is over,
Happiness to meet the beautiful sunset red.
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The sound of autumn By: embracing each other for warmth
Gazing at autumn
Pick a piece of
Red maple on Fragrant Hill in Beijing
Don't be in the
Autumn is getting thicker and thicker
Chest
Blossom
A flower
without the scent of flowers
feeling
listening
to
the vibrant
remainder of summer
transmitting
the
wisdom
of a season
about
your
beauty
needless to be interpreted
Fallen bones
Re
Lyricize the earth's
Personality and style
So
Try to draft
Elated
Verses
That
Are
And the
Voice of Autumn
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Into Autumn By Yoyo to the Little River
I walk on the autumn field
The dark face of the farmer's boss
Exudes the joy of harvest
Red sorghum cobs
Yellow cornstalks
The rice is full of fragrance
Companions
There is no need to be afraid.
The field
The sweating girls and boys
And the happy singing
At this moment
I would like to
Take out a piece of paper
With a colorful pen
Write this colorful poem
Oh, the farmers are laughing
The farmers are laughing
The farmers are laughing
The farmers are laughing
The farmers are laughing
The farmers are laughing
The farmers are laughing
The farmers are laughing
The farmers are laughing
The laughter of the farmers
is the warmest sight in the world
This fall
I walked into hope
September 2012
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That fall rain By Liu Hengwu
The rain in the fall,
is cool and refreshing,
This fall rain,
is cool and refreshing.
The cool rain;
The free dance in the rain.
The rain of autumn,
the rain with wind;
the rain floats up like a silk painting.
Autumn rain,
The rain of deep thought;
Farewell to the flavor of summer.
The fall rain,
The lively rain;
The rain with the singing bird.
Autumn rain,
The rain of harvest;
Watering away the fruits of the harvest.
Autumn rain,
Affective rain;
Like the affectionate maiden.
The rain of autumn,
the rain of life;
nourishes the earth and everything.
The rain of autumn,
the rain of freshness;
freshens the picturesque world.
Autumn rain,
Sincere rain;
Without that false love.
The rain of fall,
The rain of feeling;
Laughing at the coming of that winter.
The rain of fall,
The rain of life;
The rain that rises in joyous red.
The rain of autumn,
The rain of the sky;
The sky opens its beautiful face.
Autumn rain,
Ordinary rain;
Dedicated to the people's passionate heart.
Autumn rain,
Poetic rain;
The rain paints a poetic picture.
The rain of fall,
the rain of sowing;
sowing up the hope of that spring.
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Ode to Autumn By Liu Hengwu
Autumn,
the autumn of fruits;
harvesting that fruitfulness.
Autumn,
The refreshing fall;
Experiencing that baptism of spring and summer.
Autumn,
Autumn of beautiful makeup;
with beautiful blue sky and white clouds.
Autumn,
Joyful autumn;
Singing that joyful song.
Fall,
The fall of inspiration;
The fall that inspires that creative passion.
Autumn,
The fall of perception;
Welcoming that winter.
Autumn,
Autumn of sentimentality;
Like the gentle, sentimental maiden.
Autumn,
The fall of hope;
Ringing out that trumpet of hope.
Autumn,
The autumn of grandeur;
Swinging up that bold passion.
Autumn,
the fall of knowledge;
like the blue sea.
Autumn,
The autumn of moving;
Washing away the dull mind.
Autumn,
The fall of endeavor;
The stride of that striving.
Autumn,
The autumn of love;
Like the Yellow River that runs to the sea.
Autumn,
The autumn of happiness;
Welcoming that joyous rain of autumn.
Autumn,
The autumn of endeavor;
Singing that song of endeavor.
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If This Is Autumn By Chen Zhe Night
Once upon a time, we were maple leaves floating from heaven.
Once, we were some running footprints,
but that running ended the day we were born.
Tighten the tap at the root of the tree,
Those streams that flow to the North Star convey our goodwill.
He lies in his grave,
He dies, not of sickness and old age,
But of dryness.
An emotion without expression lingers in the rain,
When you tilt your head, your face drips downward,
When it's all over, the sky is left with nothing but a pair of gray wings.
The song presents itself as a result,
and we probe its tune with mushroom ears.
If this is the fall,
Everyone should release the colorful prisoners.
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Reverie of Autumn By: Bamboo Seedseed
When the hot summer day stood in front of the window
I began to reverie of Autumn as expected
Autumn it turned out to have been
a hazy season
I haven't yet put my hands out
It has wrapped itself around me. I think about the redness of the maple leaves like the sunlight
I think about the gold of the rice fields like the radiance
I think about the deep precipitation after the hot summer
I think about the dreamy change in the wind and the splendor
The falling leaves make the leaves fluttering
The falling leaves make the leaves contemplating
So it's the fall
The fall has made me think about it, and it makes my thoughts come to me
I'm fond of it. I'm so in love with it, blah, blah, blah, blah
If I long for it not to go away
Is it the same as the seasons
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