The sound of Wuye leaves and the sound of autumn, the sound of bananas and the sound of sadness, the third watch returns to the dream after the third watch. "Water Fairy Night Rain" by Xu Zaisi
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. Huang Chao's "Fu Di Hou Fu Ju"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes. Wang Wei's "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn"
Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was misled by the autumn breeze for no reason. He Zhu's "Bitter Heart: Willows Return to the Pond"
Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. Ma Zhiyuan's "The Pure Sky·Autumn Thoughts"
The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water and the long sky are the same color. Wang Bo's "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"
The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant. I can't forget the beauty I have in my heart. Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci"
The moon is setting, crows are crying, the sky is covered with frost, Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy. Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge/Night Mooring on the Fengjiang River"
Who thinks that the west wind is cold alone, the rustling yellow leaves are closed and the windows are closed, and the setting sun is setting in front of meditating on the past. Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who cares about the west wind and the cold alone"
The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain. Li Shangyin's "Su Luo's Pavilion to Remind Cui Yong and Cui Gun"
In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north to the head of Orange Island. Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun·Changsha"
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that autumn is better than spring. Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems"
You asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
There is no way to escape the ecstasy, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin·Misty Mist and Thick Clouds Worrying the Everlasting Day"
The green mountains are faintly covered by the water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn. Du Mu's "Send to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou"
The rustling of the wu leaves brings the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment. Ye Shaoweng's "What I Saw at Night"
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese return south. Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci"
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci"
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the light fan blows at the flowing fireflies. Du Mu's "Autumn Evening"
The jianjia is green and the white dew is like frost. Anonymous "Jian Jia"
I parked my car and sat in the maple forest at night, the leaves were as red as the flowers in February due to frost. Du Mu's "Mountain Journey"
The sycamore trees have fallen in front of the courtyard, and the hibiscus blooms by the water's edge. Zhu Tingyu's "The Sky is Pure and the Sand is Autumn"
The sky is blue, the leaves are yellow on the ground, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are green with cold smoke. Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe·Nostalgia"
A boat full of autumn colors spreads across the lake for ten miles. Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Moon over the West River: Under the Wind-blocking Mountain Peak"
I haven't realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the sound of autumn leaves in front of the steps has already begun. Zhu Xi's "Occasionally"
The autumn wind blows over the Wei River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an. Jia Dao's "Reminiscences of Wu Chushi on the River"
One song, one bottle of wine, one person fishing alone in the river. Wang Shizhen's "Picture of Fishing Alone on the Autumn River"
You must remember the good times of the year, the best ones are orange and green. Su Shi's "A Gift to Liu Jingwen/Winter Scene"
Wanli is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he only appears on the stage after suffering from a hundred years of illness. Du Fu's "Climbing High"
One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold. I miss the red maple leaves. Li Yu's "Sauvignon Blanc·Yizhongshan"