I remember a poem: ... The phoenix tree fell in autumn. This is about how times have changed. Is there that poem?

Li Yu's "Hui Huan": Lonely phoenix tree, deep courtyard lock clear autumn

Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow: Peach and plum blossom, spring breeze blows and autumn rain falls.

Li Qingzhao's Slow Sound: The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk.

I don't know if it is one of the above.

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* Partridge sky *

He Zhu

It's wrong to cross the gate,

What's wrong with coming together?

The phoenix tree was half dead, and after the frost disappeared,

The white-headed mandarin duck lost her companion.

The grass is on the grass, and the dew is early [sunny].

Old habitat and new growth.

Lying in an empty bed, listening to the rain from the south window,

Who will mend the clothes at night!

* Partridge sky *

Zhou Zizhi

When a little residual red is about to run out,

The screen is full of cool autumn air.

It rained on the plane leaves in the middle of the night.

The sound of leaves parting.

Adjust treasure, dial gold,

At that time, they sang partridge words together.

It's windy and rainy now,

I shed tears when I didn't hear the song clearly.

* Remembering Qin E *

Huang Ji

Autumn is bleak,

The phoenix tree falls in the west wind.

The west wind is evil,

Count the new geese and the remaining horns.

Leave sadness behind, no matter how people drift,

I'm lonely, with a yellow flower contract every year.

Huanghuayue,

Several yards and curtains.

* Cinnamon *

Ji Zhang

The buttonwood rain is very good,

Drop by drop, making the sound of autumn,

Blown by the wind.

Wetting and pressing clothes,

The wire is submerged in the furnace.

Long years and drinking,

One minute autumn, one minute haggard.

The purple flute blows down, and the plain sound hates cutting,

The night is cold and bright.

Why bother being desolate,

Negative thatched cottage Chun Lv,

The bamboo stream is empty and blue.

Deciduous west wind,

Blow the world a few times.

Once upon a time, I was familiar with Jianghu.

Listening to commercial songs leads to prosperity.

Dew invades the night wine, and the curtain is light on the moon.

I can't sleep.