Poems made of gold and leaves. . . . . . . . . . . .

Gold leaves and silver stems report autumn, and pearls are in the hall. -Shi Jianbi's Twenty-one Fu

Chrysanthemums are expensive on the Double Ninth Festival, and they are as graceful as gold leaves. -Song Taizong's "Knowledge of Destiny"

Although I am not old enough to win the gold leaf, Bian Niang gave me a pair of pipa. -Zheng Yi's "Wang You is tired of the lake, but it is still not counted."