加载中…天下风物——《清秋诗韵，落叶知秋又是一季轮回》天下风物
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清秋诗韵，落叶知秋又是一季轮回
Autumn rhyme, fallen leaves know autumn is a season
reincarnation
古风
antique
一个诗意的季节，秋天秋光美无极。
秋风习习启秋思，秋意切切迎春雨。
一场秋雨下过后，整个世界皆如洗。
万物清爽宁静了，凉凉清风舒人意。
A
poetic season, autumn autumn beauty.
Autumn
wind Qi autumn thought, autumn cut spring rain.
After
an autumn rain, the whole world is like a wash.
All
things cool and quiet, cool cool breeze comfortable.
清风吹拂过麦田，麦田金黄如画卷。
拂山峦拂过荷塘，到处都是好景象。
成熟馨香果实味，轻轻飘荡水一方。
走入凉爽的清秋，映入眼帘好风光。
The wind blows through the wheat fields, the wheat fields are as
golden as a picture.
Whisk the mountains whisk the lotus pond, everywhere is a good
scene.
Ripe sweet fruit flavor, gently drifting water side.
Into the cool autumn, a good view.
那是另意番景象，枫树叶子变金黄。
树叶黄了云淡了，碧水清清微波漾。
波光粼粼水涟漪，荷塘静止无声息。
没有往日的喧嚣，只有秋天的美丽。
It was a different scene, the maple leaves turning golden.
Leaves yellow cloud light, clear water microwave ripples.
The water ripples and the lotus pond is still.
There is no noise of the past, only the beauty of autumn.
碧绿荷叶低着头，随着清风漫摇曳。
这是生命的本色，它是风雅是沉思。
随着季节的变迁，万物改变新面颜。
心情也不时变换，捉摸不透在人前。
The green lotus leaves bowed their heads, swaying with the
wind.
This is the essence of life, it is elegance is meditation.
With the passing of the seasons, everything has a new look.
The mood also changed from time to time, unpredictable in front of
people.
一会艳阳高高照，一会低沉不语言。
是雨后的秋色凉，我的心扉被染凉。
秋风染凉我笔笺，我挥彩笔逸飞扬。
随着感觉行走着，来到如诗美地方。
For a while the sun is high, for a low language.
Is the cool autumn after the rain, my heart was dyed cool.
The autumn wind dyed cool my pen, I waved the pen escape float in
the sky.
With the feeling of walking, come to a beautiful place like
poetry.
脚下枫叶沙沙响，眼前风景入眼廊。
心里温柔诗化意，这一刻我多感想。
有人可以听懂我，落在秋词的华章。
清秋的美清秋爱，随着秋风在飘荡。
Under the foot of the maple rustle,
the scenery into the eye gallery.
In the heart of gentle poetry, this
moment I feel more.
Someone can understand me, fall in
the autumn words of the chapter.
The beauty of autumn autumn love,
with the autumn wind in the drift.
美在一份清澈澈，一份明朗心胸阔。
一份随意任自然，悠如秋水宛如歌。
单单纯纯轻盈盈，如一清雅女澄澈。
无拘无束秋韵里，写诗入画逞自得。
Beauty in a clear clear, a clear mind.
A casual nature, leisurely like autumn water like song.
Pure pure light Ying Ying, such as elegant female clarity.
In the unrestrained autumn rhyme, write poetry into painting to be
complacent.
清秋晕染时光里，相依相伴我和你。
明净岁月美山河，吹淡浮云天清明。
挥之不去的秋绪，依依不舍留我心。
天地之间竟成了，澄澄明明无穷境。
Autumn faint dye time, depend on each other accompany me and
you.
Beautiful mountains and rivers, blowing light cloud day
clear.
Lingering autumn Xu, reluctant to part to leave my heart.
Between heaven and earth has become, Chengcheng clearly
infinite.
请秋美景景迷人，尚未褪去绿色梦。
还留有一笔秋意，流转清秋季节中。
从淡淡妆向浓郁，色彩变幻竟无穷。
千变万化无穷尽，竟在恍恍惚惚中。
Please autumn scenery charming, has not faded green dream.
Still have a brush of autumn, circulation in the autumn
season.
From light makeup to rich, color changes unexpectedly
endless.
Infinitely changeable, in a trance。
喜欢秋天是因为，喜欢秋季诗韵味。
一幅清丽的画卷，天工巧作迷人醉。
远处近处到处是，一份沉静给心扉。
平平缓缓舒舒适，淡香韵律悠然迴。
I like autumn because I like autumn poetry.
A beautiful picture scroll, the day ingenious make charming
drunk.
The distance is near everywhere, a quiet to the heart.
Flat slowly comfortable, light sweet rhythm leisurely back.
它让心扉感觉到，清新脱俗的美感。
令人回想美清秋，秋风秋雨洒青山。
无限秋景无限情，更有诗意遂我心。
心境无限入幽梦，入诗入醉梦颦颦。
It makes you feel fresh and free from vulgarity.
It is reminiscent of the beautiful autumn, autumn wind autumn rain
Qingshan.
Infinite autumn scenery infinite feeling, more poetic then my
heart.
The mood is infinite into the deep dream, into the poem into the
drunk dream faking.
若是喜欢上清秋，也就喜欢上人生。
如诗如画人生里，诗意人生最遂心。
喜欢坐在秋景里，赏秋写秋读秋景。
月下独酌一杯酒，淡化闲愁抚悠情。
If you like autumn, you also like
life.
In a picturesque life, poetic life
is the most satisfying.
Like to sit in the autumn, enjoy
autumn write autumn reading autumn scenery.
The month alone drink a cup of wine,
dilute idle sorrow caresses you.
清风清清拂过窗，一缕花香沁心房。
宁宁静静心绪里，染凉秋心多舒畅。
一笔暖香的爱意，使我百思发联想。
如此清秋如此美，何人为你写诗章？
Clear breeze blowing through the window, a wisp of flowers Qin
atrium.
Ning tranquil tranquil state of mind, dyed cool autumn heart more
comfortable.
A warm fragrance of love, make me think of the association.
Autumn is so beautiful, who will write poems for you?
四季季节更迭中，春去夏至秋又冬。
永久不停轮回着，乾坤飞转永无穷。
我们天天在接受，人生无常日匆匆。
时时刻刻也接受，来去随意无始终。
The seasons change from spring to
summer to autumn and winter.
Permanent non-stop cycle, the
universe flying forever.
We accept every day, life is in a
hurry.
Always accept, come and go at
will.
我只希望这一切，能在这个过程里。
留下其中最温馨，灵动一笔收藏起。
季节往复时光里，万千轮回势无穷。
既有收获有失意，一切都在自然中。
I just want it all to happen somewhere along the way.
Leave one of the most warm, clever pen collection.
Season reciprocating time, the endless cycle of potential.
There are gains and disappointments, all in nature.
平和心态去面对，不为聚散而心碎。
不为离别而伤感，依心走向未来去。
时光深处去走去，淡淡岁月言清秋。
静谧时光多惬意，无限风光一揽收。
Peace of mind to face, not to gather and break your heart.
Not to leave and sad, according to the heart to the future.
The depth of time to go, light years of words autumn.
Quiet time is more comfortable, unlimited scenery.
轻拾几片枫树叶，一枚秋叶入诗词。
一枚秋叶入心扉，一枚秋叶远寄去。
寄语远方的朋友，栖息灵魂秋最美。
最美留给秋景里，落月黄昏赏余晖。
An autumn leaf into the heart, an autumn leaf sent far.
Message distant friends, resting soul autumn is the most
beautiful.
The most beautiful autumn scenery, the moon at dusk to enjoy the
afterglow.
将心隐入秋景里，独自沉思几多许。
想了很多很多事，悠悠万事如心底。
我想能够困住我，不是清秋的故事。
而是自己的心魔，自己无法降自己。
Hide your heart in the autumn, and meditate alone.
Think of a lot of things, leisurely everything like the bottom of
my heart.
I want to be able to trap me, not the story of autumn.
But their own demons, their own inability to control
themselves.
活生生的一个人，是不是有两面性？
一边告诉他自己，却不肯原谅自己。
到底有事为什么。总是多愁善感的。
随时随地总带着，伤秋凉薄的思绪。
Is there two sides to a real person?
Telling himself, but refusing to forgive himself.
What's going on? It's always sentimental.
Anytime and anywhere always with, hurt the thin thoughts of
autumn.
然而另一个自己，又总告诫它自己。
你已做的很好了，不要在意人话语。
因为世遇这一切，改变不了什么事。
一切静静看世事，过往云烟任它去。
The other self, however, always tells itself.
You've done a good job. Don't pay attention to what people
say.
Because with all this going on, it's not gonna change
anything.
Everything quietly see the world, the past cloud smoke let it
go.
我知都是入了秋，秋高气爽爽悠悠。
内心造就染上了，一路风尘竟未休。
自我沉思开始了，好与不好随光流。
走过的路遇到人，都是人生在作秀。
I know it is autumn, autumn is cool leisurely.
Heart made infected, all the way wind and dust did not rest.
Self-meditation begins, good and bad with the flow of light.
Through the road to meet people, is life in show.
都是一生该经历，自我磨练的过程。
我可原谅那一些，曾经伤害我的人。
一笔勾销尽抛去，过往云烟皆逍遁。
但我总是一根筋，不肯放过我自己。
It's a lifelong experience, a self-training process.
I can forgive those who have hurt me.
Wipe the SLATE clean throw away, past clouds are Xiao Xiao
escape.
But I was always one-track. I wouldn't let myself go.
不肯原谅我自己，感情用事太固执。
唯我独行走天下，高傲不肯低下头。
从来不想照顾好，别人各自的思绪。
喜欢随心一味行，但却丢掉了反思。
I won't forgive myself. I'm too emotionally stubborn.
Only I walk alone in the world, proud and unwilling to lower my
head.
Never wanted to take care of other people's thoughts.
Like to follow blindly, but lost reflection.
每个人都有不足，一时冲动竟无穷。
那时往往会作出，忘记自我的举动。
愿未来的日子里，可以沉淀自从容。
独守这份美秋景，让心清宁入诗中。
Everyone has shortcomings, the impulse is infinite.
That's when you tend to do things where you forget who you
are.
May the days in the future, you can precipitation from calm.
Keep this beautiful autumn scenery alone, let the heart clear ning
into the poem.
时光匆匆过去了，人生世遇多如毛。
随着季节的更替，过往记忆留多少？
一半坠入尘土里，一半入诗传诵着。
尘世浮沉寻常事，最终归宿谁知晓？
Time flies by, and life is full of encounters.
With the passing of the seasons, how many memories of the
past?
Half in the dust, half in poetry.
The ups and downs of the world, who knows?
每个生命都希望，生机盎然争高强。
但在季节变换中，淡然了悟空茫茫。
而我依然坚守在，自己人生世界里。
不去寻找落笔处，更润心的突破口。
Every life has hope, vigor and strength.
But in the seasonal change, indifferent Wukong boundless.
And I'm still stuck in my own world.
Don't look for a place to write, more embellish the heart of the
breakthrough.
那些曾经与时光，擦肩而过故事里。
无论是好或是坏，一笔划过不留迹。
得失都是自己的，过往云烟皆飘去。
宛如散落的花瓣，零零碎碎飒一地。
Those who have and time, pass the story.
No matter how good or bad it is, it leaves no trace.
Gains and losses are their own, the past clouds and smoke are
floating away.
Like scattered petals, scattered pieces of sayin a ground.
无法捡拾和拼接，一切皆抛给岁月。
留下淡淡的暖香，一笔一笔划诗里。
无论时光进入了，浅秋中秋或深秋。
我都一直坚守在，时光渡口观风流。
Can not pick up and stitching, everything is thrown to the
years.
Leave light warm incense, a stroke of poetry.
No matter the time into the shallow autumn mid autumn or late
autumn.
I've been standing at the crossroads of time.
常常自己给自己，一个暖心的拥抱。
未来一定很美好，一直前行不动摇。
我想清秋的世界，灵魂一定不会少。
清晨薄薄雾散去，凉凉清风慰寂寥。
Often give yourself a warm hug.
The future must be very beautiful, keep moving forward.
I think the world of autumn, the soul will not be less.
Morning thin mist dispersed, cool cool breeze comfort lonely.
裹着淡淡的香韵，依我迎面而来了。
倾听禅音一首首，清秋雨后江山娇。
划过一缕清凉风，清雅出尘我微笑。
Wrapped in light fragrance, according to my oncoming.
Listen to the zen sound one after another, Jiangshan Jiao after the
autumn rain.
Across a wisp of cool wind, elegant dust I smile.
All over the world poems for my song, good morning August autumn
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