If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly? ——Nalan Xingde's "Mulan Ci·Naigujueci Ci Cambodian Friends"
When are the spring flowers and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? ——Li Yu's "Poppy Pops: When Will Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late for autumn. ——Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn"
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream. ——Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn"
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat of autumn. ——Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Remaining Jade Mat in Autumn"
You asked about the return date, but the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan. ——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
The world is a big dream, how many times in life are there cold autumns? At night, the wind leaves are already singing. ——Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River: A Big Dream in the World"
A moon in Chang'an, the sound of thousands of households banging their clothes. ——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song·Autumn Song"
Autumn sails are far away on the Qingfeng River, and ancient trees are sparse beside Baidi City. ——Gao Shi "Send off Li Shaofu to be demoted to the gorge, and Wang Shaofu to be demoted to Changsha"
The lake light and the autumn moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.
——Liu Yuxi "Looking at Dongting"