Autumn Poems
Author: Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane in the clear sky When the clouds are dispelled, poetry is drawn to the blue sky.
Du Mu---Mountain Walk
The stone path on the Hanshan Mountain in the distance is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.
The Song of the Dusk River
A setting sun spreads over the water,
Half the river is rustling, half the river Red.
Poor third night of September,
The dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
Not enough to give chrysanthemums
Wait until Autumn comes on September 8th,
My flowers are all white;
The incense array reaches the sky and penetrates Chang'an,
The whole city is covered with golden armor.
The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in Dongting are under the wooden leaves.
Wiao Niao: describes the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the northern part of Hunan Province. Wave: the microwave is rippled. Konoha: withered yellow leaves. .
Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs of Mrs. Xiang" from Chu in the Warring States Period