A picturesque poem praising autumn.

Poetry 1 Praise autumn scenery, an autumn night in the mountains, Tang, an empty mountain after the rain, standing on the autumn night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

2, "Autumn Night" Tang. At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

3, "Midnight Qiu Ge" Tang Li Bai's bright moon hangs high in the capital, and all the hammers are smashed. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

4, "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Libai River is picturesque, beautiful and clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

5, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran My boat was moored in the fog, and at dusk, the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

6. "Qiu Lai Zhang in Denglan Mountain" Haoran is on the North Peak among the white clouds, and you have found your hiding place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.