The sound of Wuye leaves and the sound of autumn, the sound of bananas and the sound of sadness, the third watch returns to the dream after the third watch. ——Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. ——Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn"
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"
Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was misled by the autumn breeze for no reason. ——He Zhu's "Bitter Heart·Willows Return to the Pond"
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. ——Huang Chao's "Ode to Chrysanthemums after Budi"
In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north to the head of Orange Island. ——Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun·Changsha"
The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky. ——Wang Bo's "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"
The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant. I can't forget the beauty I have in my heart. ——Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci"
The moon sets and crows cry, the sky is filled with frost, and Jiang Feng fishes and fires face melancholy. ——Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Fengqiao/Night Mooring at Fengjiang River"
You asked about the return date, but the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. ——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
Who thinks that the west wind is cold alone, the rustling yellow leaves are closed and the windows are sparse, and the setting sun is setting while meditating on the past. ——Nalan Xingde "Huanxisha·Who wants the west wind to be cool alone"
The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotus to listen to the sound of rain. ——Li Shangyin's "Su Luo's Pavilion Congratulations to Cui Yong and Cui Gun"
The swaying wu leaves sent cold sounds, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests. ——Ye Shaoweng's "What I Saw in a Night Book"
It's impossible not to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ——Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers, Thick Mists, Thick Clouds, and Everlasting Days"
In front of the court, all the sycamores have fallen, and the hibiscus blooms by the water's edge. ——Zhu Tingyu, "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn"
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring. ——Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems"
The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn. ——Du Mu's "A Letter to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou"
I parked my car and sat in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves red as the flowers in February. ——Du Mu's "Mountain Travel"
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese return south. ——Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci"
One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold. I miss the red maple leaves. ——Li Yu's "Sauvignon Blanc·Yizhong Mountain"
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. ——Du Mu's "Autumn Evening"
I haven't realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the sound of autumn leaves in front of the steps has already begun. ——Zhu Xi's "Occasionally"
The scenery is different when autumn comes in Saixia, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. ——Fan Zhongyan, "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
It is rare to smile in this world, and you must return home with your head full of chrysanthemums. ——Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days"
Seeing the autumn grass in front of the Huamen Tower, how can we look at each other from the poor to the old? ——Cen Shen's "Night Gathering with the Judges in the Liangzhou Pavilion"
A boat full of autumn colors spreads across the lake for ten miles. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang "Moon over the Xijiang River·Under the wind-blocking mountain peak"
Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom. ——Li Qiao's "Wind"
The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the grass and trees are shaking and the dew turns to frost, and the swallows say goodbye and return to the south to soar. ——Cao Pi's "Two Songs of Yan·Part 1"
*** Sleeping in a boat, listening to the autumn rain, the small bamboo mats and light quilts are each cold. ——Zhu Yizun, "Guidian Autumn·Thinking about the Past"
The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and the guests are carrying pots on the green. ——Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days"
You must remember the good times of the year, the best ones are orange and green.
——Su Shi's "Gift to Liu Jingwen/Winter Scene"