What are the ancient poems about autumn chrysanthemum and poplars?

Qiuju

chrysanthemum

Author: Yuan Zhen

In autumn, the bushes, like Taoist priests, are more and more inclined around the fence. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

Hangju

Author: Chao Huang

Waiting for the autumn of the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, the blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, the fragrance of Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in fragrant chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is golden chrysanthemums.

white poplar

Beimangshan

Author: Wu Shanghao

North Mangshan Mountain is full of green grass, and people are fascinated today. In spring, the green drunkenness has not stopped, and the poplar wind is clear. Okahara was buried in Songxinchang, and no one was half flat. You can return the medicine from the golden furnace, but you can't live with your dreams.

Cold food and unrealistic hopes

Author: Bai Juyi

The crow makes the trees faint, and the Qingming cold food cries. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green. Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places. I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.