Late Autumn in Nanhu Lake
Tang and Five Dynasties·Bai Juyi
The white dew falls in August and the water in the lake becomes old.
There is a lot of autumn wind at night and day, and the dead lotus is half toppled.
Climb the green maple tree with your hands and tread the yellow reed grass with your feet.
A miserable old face, left in the arms of autumn.
I have an elder brother in Huaichu, and a younger brother in Shudao.
When will thousands of miles come? The smoke will be white and vast.
Miscellaneous Poems
Wei and Jin · Zuo Si
The autumn wind is so biting, and the white dew is morning frost.
The soft strips are strong day and night, and the green leaves are yellow day and night.
The bright moon rises over the cloud cliff, and the clear light flows.
The pavilion is draped in the front courtyard, and the geese are flying in the morning.
Gao Zhiju is everywhere, but he is still in the empty hall.
Strong teeth do not stay forever, but they are always generous at the end of the year.
Love Poems
Wei and Jin Dynasty·Cao Zhi
The slightly cloudy scenery obscures the sun, and the breeze floats my clothes.
Fish dive into the Lu water, and birds fly across the sky.
Those who are travellers, and those who work as slaves, cannot return.
At first there was severe frost, but now there is white dew.
Travelers sigh at the separation of millet, and those who live in the country sing songs of decline.
Be generous to the guests, but sad inside.
〖White Dew〗
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
White dew is packed with sweet seeds and scatters horse hooves in the early morning.
The garden is open with stone trees, and the boat is crossing into the river.
Just by looking at the fish, you will feel happy, and the whip will rush the birds to roost.
I have come to know the beauty of autumn, but there are many hidden paths.
〖White dew turns to frost〗
Tang Dynasty: Yan Can
Sad autumn is approaching late, and the heavy dew has turned into frost.
The reeds all over the country will turn white first, and the chrysanthemums on the fence will turn yellow.
In response to the bell ringing from the distant temple, the geese are flying across Sanxiang.
The qi is so strong that the undershirt is thin, and the cold is intruding and the nights are long and the dreams are long.
The courtyard is filled with moonlight, and the water is flowing with the fragrance of lotus.
I am alone under Peng's family, and my poor years are on one side.
〖White dew turns into frost〗
Tang Dynasty: Xu Chang
When the young girl arrives in early cold weather, zero dew turns into frost.
The scenery is clear at night, and the light is accumulated in the early morning.
The Si star is clear at first, and the Jia Chan is green again.
The color is white as the beach, and the leaves of the vega are yellow.
The bright brilliance hits the fan, and the murderous spirit covers the generals.
Ge Gu's poor performance will only hurt the gentleman.
〖White Dew〗
Tang Dynasty: Bao Rong
The cicadas stopped chirping for a while, but the dew also changed the color.
Jin Biao refreshes the morning glory, and the jade pot adds night carvings.
The firefly flames have been reduced, and the power of the mourning cicada has been slightly reduced.
Welcome to the society to stimulate the heart of the swallow, and help the wind and the wings of the wild goose.
After a moment of sadness and love, I think about it again.
I worship the moon high and return home, weaving by the lamplight.
The jade plate is full of tears, but there is no news.
〖The smoke contains white dew〗
Tang Dynasty: Sun Yi
The analysis has new ideas, and the faint dawn is quiet.
The dew is sparse and the moon is pure, and the light and dawn smoke float.
The distant fields are far away, and the forest in the sky looks like autumn.
The frost has not yet settled, and the leaves are still dripping.
It is cleaner than jade, and can be collected like pearls.
Pei returned to Qianmo and thought about it, but he stayed behind.
〖New Autumn〗
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
A leaf is floating in the west wind, and it is already cool in front of the court.
The moonlight water shines in the wind pond, and the white lotus leaves the dew room.
The night in the south of the Yangtze River has been lingering ever since.