Poems containing autumn

The poems containing autumn are as follows:

1. Come to see me off, it is the late autumn of my motherland, and the weather is beginning to be calm. --Wang Anshi's "Cinnamon Zhixiang: Come and See Off".

2. White rocks emerge from Jingxi River, and red leaves are scarce in the cold weather. --Wang Wei's "In the Mountains".

3. Luowei cries in autumn in Jinjinglan, and the frost is desolate and the mat is cold. --Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc Part 1".

4. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the generals are white-haired and their husbands are in tears. --Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts".

5. The clouds and mountains are in harmony, and the wind and rain bring prosperity to the Mid-Autumn Festival. --Gao Shi's "Farewell to Wei Ba".

6. During the Qingqiu Festival in Yuanyuan, the sound of Xianyang’s ancient roads is excruciating. --Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E·Xiao Shengyan".

7. It was windy and rainy last night, and the curtains rustled with autumn sounds. --Li Yu's "Crying in the Night: Wind and Rain Last Night".

8. The autumn wind is nosy, red maple leaves and white hair. --Zhao Yi's "Wild Steps".

9. Seeing the autumn grass in front of the Huamen Tower, how can we look at each other in a humble way? --Cen Shen's "A Night Gathering with the Magistrates in the Liangzhou Pavilion".

10. All the sycamore trees have fallen in front of the court, and hibiscus trees are blooming beside the water. --Zhu Tingyu's "Tianjingsha·Autumn".

11. Seeing off the boat in Guoli, Danyang, one knows the autumn of two places. --Yan Wei's "Danyang Sends Wei off to Join the Army".

12. Autumn grass grows on the street every year, and the sun sets in the building every day. --Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky·Drunkly Patting Spring Clothes and Cherishing the Old Fragrance".

13. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring. --Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems".

14. The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jianghan, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green vine. --Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days".

15. You have not yet heard of your return date, and the night rain in Bashan floods the autumn pond. --Li Shangyin's "The Night Rain Sends to the North".