Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chickens are sad.
-Qiu Si of Tang Li Bai
Swallow branches and yellow leaves fall, and my concubine looks at the platform.
-Qiu Si of Tang Li Bai
Spring breeze and warm clouds bring the fragrance of orchids, and peach blossoms fall into the river to form layers of brocade waves.
-Tang Li Bai's Nautilus Island
Here, we leave the same fallen leaves, and the autumn leaves are scattered.
-Tang Li Bai's "Send Cui"
Dead branches have no ugly leaves, and dry water spits out clear springs.
-Tang Li Bai's "Long Songs"
Acacia yellow leaves fall, white dew moss.
-Tang Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc II"
Boys can climb the osmanthus bushes when wandering among the branches and leaves.
-Tang Li Bai's "Three Poems to the Prince of Wu"
The east building is happy to serve the branch, while the south building is sad to leave leaves.
-Tang Li Bai, "Don't be all brothers of the Ming Dynasty"