The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is like frost.
Don Wang Bo's Preface to Farewell in Autumn Knee Palace: The sunset is the same as the lonely, autumn water and the sky.
Tang Wang Ji's wild trees are all autumn, and the hills and mountains are only bright.
Tang Li Bai's "Farewell Minister of Xuanzhou Village" Autumn geese are accompanied by the wind, and I look at each other in this village and drink my wine.
In August, the wind roared and my hair rolled up.
Two autumn poems in Yuxi, Liu Tang: The mountains and rivers are clear and the frost comes at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow.
Don Tu Mu's "Autumn Night" red candle, Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, and the small fan fluttered against the fireflies.