The boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in.
Du Fu
The law is fragile, and the young girl is jealous. The wind blows on a cold moon day, and the leaves are dry and red. ——Wang Zhou's "Falling Leaves"
The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain. ——Bai Juyi
The autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an. ―Jia Dao
The old green is mixed, and the early red has overlapped. The floor of the atrium was first swept, and three or two leaves were wrapped around the tree. ——Wang Jian's "Falling Leaves"
A monk can't count the number of jiats, and one fallen leaf knows the autumn of the world. —— Quotations from Tang Zixi
The fallen leaves never change, and the broken leaves never come back. The fluttering winds are different from each other in the end, and the encounters are temporarily dependent on each other.
Quiet late night words, long and cold moonlight. Who said that when young people say goodbye, everyone sheds tears and stains their clothes. ——Han Yu's "Falling Leaves Farewell to Chen Yu"
It is now cold in the house, and I suddenly miss the guests in the mountains. Bundle firewood at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when you return.
I want to hold a ladle of wine to soothe the wind and rain. The fallen leaves are all over the empty mountain, where can I find traces of my whereabouts?
——Wei Yingwu·Five-character "Send to the Taoist Priests in Quanjiao Mountain"