This poem describes a trip to a distant mountain, and the specific creation time is difficult to confirm. The author climbed the mountain in late autumn to enjoy the scenery and was intoxicated by this picturesque scenery, so he wrote this poem to commemorate it.
"Frost leaves are redder than flowers in February", adding the third sentence, a beautiful view of maple forest in late autumn is displayed in detail. The poet was pleasantly surprised to find that under the sunset glow, maple leaves flowed and the forest was dyed. It is really covered with clouds, such as bright rosy clouds.