1, hibiscus is exposed, and willow is sparse in the middle of the month. One is Qiu Si, who lived in Xiao Qi in the Southern Dynasties.
2. Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, waves, cold smoke and green waves. A piece of Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu Zhe"
3, the clear sky cranes row clouds, attracting poetry and fairies. -Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
4. In August, the wind roared, and my triple grass rolled up. A Tang Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage
5, the sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * the sky is the same. Preface to the Autumn Palace by Yiwangtang Bo
6. Trees and trees are all autumn colors, and mountains and mountains are just shining. An extravagant hope of Tang Wang Ji.
7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I will come back at chrysanthemum time. A Song of Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
8, stop to sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February. -Du Fu's "Mountain Walk"
Trees in autumn, cool colors. -The epitaph of Mrs. Yu Xin Brugu in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Mrs. Zhou Qiaoguo.
10, there are many leaves in the green court. I know it's autumn. -Tao Jin Yuanming's "Appreciating Liu Chai Sang"
1 1. Sprinkle rainy dusk on the river and wash the autumn. -Liu Yong, "Whispering Ganzhou"
12, the autumn wind starts in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south. -Liu Han Che's autumn wind poem
13, the autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, and the vegetation is exposed to frost. Guo pide's line
14, Gao Ting under the leaves, Yun Fei in autumn. -southern Liang Liu mixed "Yi Dao Shi"
Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
16, red candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl. -"Autumn Night" by Don Tu Mu
17, accompanied by autumn geese and Changfeng, I faced them in this villa and drank my wine. -Don Li Bai's Farewell to Secretary of State Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.
18, the autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun faded and old memories began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande River"
20. Who * * * is worried? There are few pedestrians in the ancient road, and the autumn wind moves the millet. An autumn day for Don Geng Wei.