1. and a wind in the leaves along both banks, and the moon athwart my solitary sail. From a mooring on the tonglu to a friend in yangzhou by Tang Meng Haoran
2. the old fort brims with yellow leaves, you insist upon forsaking this place where you have lived. Tang Wen Tingyun's "Send People to the East"
3. The wind scares the leaves, and the moon is cold and full of frost. Tang Liu Zhongyong's "Ding Ping Shi Zhai Autumn Banquet Collection"
4. How to share the same branches and leaves, each has its own glory. Tang Li Bai's Grass in the Tree
5. The autumn leaves can bloom in February. Song Wang Zhu's "Poem of a prodigy"
6. Fireflies and fallen leaves, * * * in autumn. Tang Huangfu once wrote Autumn Prosperity
7. Mei Xue is withered as a flower, and the wood clouds are full of leaves. Tang Hanshan's Three Hundred and Three Poems
8. Words have branches and leaves, and it is dangerous to be worried. Three hundred and thirty poems by Tang Hanshan
9. Frost withers and thins leaves, and waves wash away withered roots. Tang Hanshan's Three Hundred and Three Poems
1. Open the window and smell the fallen leaves, and see the green crow in the distant villa. Master Tang Jishi's
11. The boat is like a fallen leaf, and it is unknown to return it. Don Liu Changqing's
12. The leaves of Yin and Yang are deep and shallow, and the light smoke is heavy at dawn. Early Summer by Don Li Shimin
13. I forgot to pick the leaves when I lifted the cage, but I dreamed of fishing in the sun last night. Don Zhang Zhongsu's "Thinking of Spring Boudoir"
14. The wind blows a leaf, and everything is already in shock. Tang Du Mu's Early Autumn Guest House
15. Be diligent and thank Hongye so that he can go to the world. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Red Leaves"
16. Returning to the people is worth falling leaves, and going far into the cold mountain. Tang Zhou He's Send Jia Dao After Going through Customs
17. Tired cranes walk with yellow leaves, while stupid apes sit in white clouds. Song Wen Tianxiang's Xiao Qi
18. The flesh and blood are bound by branches and leaves, and making friends is also related to each other. Four Bie Poems in the Han Dynasty
19. Warm wine in the forest burns red leaves, and poems on the stones sweep the green moss. Tang Bai Juyi's
2, "Send the king back to the mountain for 18 years and send a message to the Xianyou Temple", and sing the red leaves on the horse, but listen to the sparse clock and remember the cuiwei. Tang Zhao Wei's "Chang 'an Moonlit Night Talking with Friends about the Old Mountain"