A sad poem about seasons signed 1 A sad word about the season.

The ambiguous sadness in midsummer gives me endless thoughts or endless torture. In spring:

1. Charming spring is exciting. Although the spring breeze is still cold, I feel happy inside and I have sprouted new hopes.

2. With the change of temperature, spring can be divided into early spring, mid-spring and late spring. How to describe the scenery in spring? You can write about the sun in spring, new green grass, peach trees in bud, budding willows, swallows in spring, geese flying from the north, melting ice and so on. In short, everything in nature seems to be reviving and awakening.

3. In the early spring, the cold of winter gradually began to withdraw, and the warm current of the sun melted the ice on the rock, dropping the first thick and crystal water drop, announcing the arrival of spring.

Summer:

1, there is not a cloud in the sky, there is no sun overhead, there is no wind, and all the trees are listless and lazily standing there.

It's so hot that it seems that a spark will cause an explosion.

The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer, which makes people breathless.

Walking on the road, the oncoming wind hit like a heat wave.

Autumn:

1, the leaves on the tree have long been yellow, but most of them are hanging on the branches.

At night, I saw a golden tree under the faint street light. At that moment, I froze.

3. Looking at the fairy-tale golden tree and flapping its branches and leaves, I was moved to tears.

Winter:

1, I see a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky, and white tents were pulled around, and the earth turned white at once. I can't help but think of a poem, "Like spring breeze, night comes and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". How beautiful!

2. Snowflakes are as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth! I saw the snow in front of me as naughty as a butterfly, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and floating on the faces of pedestrians from time to time.

It is snowing heavily, and the snowflake is dancing in various postures in the air, flying and hovering, or falling straight and quickly and laying on the ground.

2. Sad sentences about winter

1, winter is inherently sentimental, quiet sometimes makes people panic, and white sometimes makes people feel lonely.

In the sad winter, have you ever met anything that makes you sad? I believe that winter is the season of farewell. Youth, suffering, hope, despair, warmth ... all beautiful and desolate words are shouted out from this season, and there is no time to say goodbye in panic, which condenses into a sad expression that is gradually incomprehensible in time. Huang Like Shujun's "Non-stop Sorrow" seems to see the beautiful silhouette of youth passing by with sadness, but he can't stop to say goodbye.

3. Monotonous pure white haunts the earth in winter. It also seems to bring a sense of loneliness.

White is always so sad and beautiful. It makes winter cold. Flowers are no longer in full bloom, birds are contending, the sun is no longer blazing, and storms are raging. Even fruitful, phoenix tree dancing never appeared. Winter is like a angels in white, bringing a quiet beauty immersed in sadness.

Listening to the voice of mother tree, I fell asleep. Because he knew that winter was coming.

Hay is ignited and burned violently, turning itself into ashes, warming your frozen heart with fire, and drifting away with the winter wind, where will it be white? 4. Falling snowflakes, like my frozen heart, fall and fall to the ground, fragmented. When the snow is full of light dances, I feel sad and unscrupulous, and butterflies are everywhere, lonely, but flying.

The sun in winter still shines like a fireball at noon, as if to burn your skin. Sunbathing your face is as painful as a moth to a fire. 6. Winter is white and quiet. Although white always makes people feel so bleak and makes winter full of chill, it gives people a quiet beauty and a force that cannot be ignored like an angel.

7. I miss flying snow, which spreads to your heaven endlessly. Yesterday, I left my face, but it was still in front of me, as if it were an endless nightmare. If I want to fill this sky, I choose to forget you forever, and the attachment in tears becomes a moat. This story has no ending. Then I recalled yesterday, when the tide gave birth to the sea, and you smiled and said that you would never part. At that time, the oath was just a scam. Who will lean on me when I wake up? 8. The river slowly stops in a hurry, and flows slowly in order not to wake the sleeping fish. I want to know whether his heart is invaded by winter, whether it is cold or warm.

All the partners around me have left, leaving only one person to sigh silently and stare blankly at the dark sky, filled with unspeakable helplessness and loneliness. There are only a few wooden stones waiting around you, and the only way to communicate is to look at each other.

9. It didn't snow in early winter this year. Early winter has been waiting for the first snow in winter. His first love has ended 10 years, and the snow hasn't come yet. She quietly guarded and waited ... to recall Xue Fei's dance in the past and expel her cold body. 10. In winter in the south, there won't be thousands of miles of frozen snow singing sad songs, nor will you wake up every morning and open the door to see that the whole world is white and there is no noise.

In the winter morning in the south, there is only thick and heavy fog, which makes people unable to see the road ahead. In the winter morning in the south, there are no clear insects and birds singing, and there is a dead silence around, even few pedestrians.

At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, sitting in the classroom, you can see the sunshine outside the window through the glass window, which is very warm and transparent. At this time, if you can stand in the sun and bask in it, it must be completely warm. 1 1, sad winter, monotonous white, haunting the earth.

Winter represents the arrival of spring, and the cold is about to pass. After winter, it's spring with a hundred flowers! Spring smells of flowers and birds, but I prefer quiet, pale and unique winter.

12, they are still flying, and the answer given to me is birdsong. So I calmed down and listened to their stories. Somehow, I heard a trace of sadness from them.

On second thought, yes, every sky and cloud they passed, and every inch of land corresponding to it, are the places where they used to fly and live! That's right, this trace of sadness is exactly what they are reluctant to give up in their hearts, and it is nostalgia for this place. They are saying goodbye to people, things and everything here.

Listen carefully again, and the sadness of parting is revealed. Yes, they will throw their physical strength and tears unreservedly on the land where they were born and raised. Even if they arrive at a warm place late because of this time delay, they will suffer a lot of unnecessary torture on the way ... 13. It seems to be cold when it is cold, but it was warm and sunny a few days ago, and a snowstorm came without warning.

It's too cold to be caught off guard. Just like I am now, sitting here with cold hands and feet, chewing the cold that keeps coming out of my heart. I always say I'm cold, but I've never been so cold as today, as if I suddenly fell into something in my heart.

It's so heavy 14, the weather is clear, the sun shines through the thick curtains, and the whole room looks particularly bright.

The sun shone on my face and my heart sank to the bottom in an instant. It's very cold. It is really cold.

I took out everything in the room to keep warm. I put everything on my body, but I'm still cold. Tear off the curtains crazily, and the broken beads fall on the floor, making a crisp sound.

I broke everything that glowed in the room, and I tore up everything about you. Sitting on the ground, watching the room in a mess.

The wind, blowing the branches outside the window, knocking on the windowsill, seems to be singing alone! 15, think about it, how hard the long winter is! However, there are always ups and downs in life, and the road cannot always be calm. I remember someone saying that winter is the saddest season. In winter, there is no passion for sunshine, beaches and waves, no flowers and butterflies, only biting cold or snow.

How can I not admit that your emotions have been infecting me? How I hope to have a gorgeous and romantic summer! 16, a person's winter, I used to lock myself in my room and turn up the music to the maximum. I thought I wouldn't feel lonely. I thought I wouldn't think of you. That's exactly what I thought. I can't escape from my memory after all.

Sound.

3. Sad poems about winter

On the winter night, Bai Juyi was pregnant with Xiangling.

There is no reason to look at beauty, and it is cold and unfriendly.

What is the longest night? Everyone sleeps alone.

Lu Wen's Winter Night is that thing.

When you are worried, lie back. It's a long night.

The wind blows snow like a flower and the moon shines like a mirror.

Bai Juyi smells insects on winter nights.

Cordyceps sinensis sounds bitter in autumn, and it is difficult to understand people's sadness.

I am an old man who is not afraid to listen. A teenager should not listen to Bai Juntou.

Jia Dao gives people away on winter nights.

Pingming went to the village bridge, but the snow in Meixi did not disappear.

The days are short, the weather is cold, and Chushan is infinitely far away.

Wei Zhuang winter night

The wine in the cold stove is half gone, and the guest's homesickness is far away.

No one sharpened my sword for me to cut off an inch of sorrow.

Dumuchu winter night drink

I am like Ji An, the governor of Huaiyang County, who is often ill. I have a glass of wine to relieve my sorrow. When I am in a foreign land, I only bring first frost with the sleeves of the Qing Dynasty, oil lamps and candles.

The snow on the steps is like a bunch of white pears. Who will be on the fence next year?

Li Shangyin and Han Donglang improvised a poem to surprise others ... and became members of the team.

When I was ten years old, I cut a poem and became a horse.

On Danshan Road in Wan Li, Tonghua, the little phoenix is clearer than the old one.

Lu Guimeng Liu Dong

Liu Ting leaned against the savage window, and the dilapidated strip was next to Jiang.

This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls start in pairs.

Du Fu's Early Winter

I am old and narrow, and I am cold and dark.

Fishing boats are in a hurry, and fire is hunting in Gao Lin.

Every day, I get drunk and worry about Fu Liang.

The war has not stopped, so what is the source?

Du Fu's Deep Winter (A Day's Work)

Flowers and leaves follow God's will, rivers and streams * * * Shi Gen.

The morning glow follows the shadow, and the cold water follows the trace.

Yang Zhu is prone to tears, but Chu's soul is hard to suck.

The wind and waves are unstable at dusk. Who will stay?

4. Ask for some sad sentences in autumn

1, this autumn is very cold. This autumn night is full of mangroves and silence. I can hear the cold blowing in the clear corner, whimpering and swallowing. It is empty, with the enemy in autumn at the end, and the wind and rain are sad. Might as well miss it.

2. In this late autumn, I saw the changes of autumn: I saw the harvest of autumn, the helplessness of autumn, the confusion of autumn and the sadness of autumn. ...

That autumn was also autumn wind and yellow leaves. The leaves whirled around the tree with the wind, with a little helplessness, silence and disappointment, singing farewell songs in a low voice and saying goodbye to the tree she once loved.

The autumn wind is rustling, the leaves are messy, and the bleak patches are everywhere, so I feel sad. Suddenly, I found that autumn is a sad season. ...

5. In that autumn, my heart swayed with the bleak autumn wind, withered and buried like fallen leaves, and everything disappeared in that foggy autumn.

6, the autumn wind starts, and the leaves return to the roots; Still water flows eastward, and jathyapple is alone. Autumn gives people a feeling of desolation and loneliness. Some people will grieve for spring and autumn in this season, and will lament the impermanence of life in this season.

7. I like autumn. I'm fascinated by everything in autumn, autumn leaves and autumn rain. All this is so sad in my eyes. Yellow leaves are everywhere, and it's withered season again.

8. The weather is colder in late autumn, and the leaves are yellow, and they fall on the ground like a yellow carpet, but the camphor tree can't bear to wither, and it is quite independent in the cold autumn.

9. If you are sad, it is an autumn curled up in the corner, which makes people mourn; If you are sad, the leaves are everywhere, the autumn wind is everywhere, the wind is rustling, and the atmosphere of parting is brewing everywhere, but the road is full of tears, then autumn will be a parting autumn.

10, autumn is lonely, it is the season of forgetting troubles, autumn is lofty, it is the season of placing worries, autumn is romantic, this heavy fruit is fragrant everywhere, autumn is bleak, and there is always a trace of melancholy and a little sadness in my heart. ...

1 1, a person's autumn, so lonely; A person's autumn, so sad; A person's autumn is so long ...

12. Walking on the streets in autumn adds a bit of melancholy and melancholy to my heart. Looking up at the sky, the setting sun is like blood, looking down at the ground, full of rehmannia leaves, autumn is really a sad season.

13, it rained twice. It seems that autumn comes earlier, with a cool breeze and full of autumn. It seems that everything has become silent. It is quieter than spring, clearer than summer and more tolerant than winter. ...

14, I just want to send this autumn that belongs to me away. Let it take away all the memories I left in this season.

15, autumn is a cycle. Since the autumn wind, life has fallen asleep, and the years will eventually touch all the prosperity and decadence.

16, that autumn, the fallen leaves were branded with sadness; In the breeze, it drifted into sadness; In the autumn rain, I shed a faint tear. ...

17, suddenly looking back, autumn has quietly gone away, and I am the only one, tasting the desolation of this season. But always miss the sadness of fallen leaves; Missed the tragic sunset of the long river; I also missed the sadness of the ancient road and the sunset.

18, the leaves in early autumn are only slightly yellow, but they have already begun to indicate that they will fall, which also indicates that the story is a bit sad. The sound of trees in autumn and the cool mountains and hills are all buried with a little sadness, a little tranquility and a little fantasy.