"The Pure Sky·Autumn Thoughts"
Ma Zhiyuan
Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road.
As the sun sets in the west, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
"Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"
Du Fu
The high autumn wind howled in August and rolled up the triple thatch on my house.
Mao flies across the river and scatters on the outskirts of the river. The taller ones hang on the treetops, while the lower ones drift towards the sinking pond.
The group of children in Nancun bullied me into thinking that I was old and weak, and that I could not bear to face a thief, so they openly carried me into the bamboo.
My lips were burnt and my mouth was dry, and I couldn't breathe. When I returned, I leaned on my stick and sighed.
The wind in Russia makes the clouds dark, and the desert turns dark in autumn.
The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside.
The leakage at the bedside has nowhere to dry, and the rain has not stopped.
Since the menstruation is chaotic and sleepless, how can one get wet all night long?
There are tens of thousands of vast buildings, which can shelter the poor people all over the world and make them happy, and they are as safe as a mountain without being affected by wind or rain.
Woohoo! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, my house alone will be broken down and frozen to death!
"The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts"
Fan Zhongyan
The scenery is different when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
There are sounds from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke and sunset, solitary city closed.
A glass of dirty wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but there is no plan to return home before it is too late.
The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people can’t sleep, and the generals’ hair is white and their husbands are weeping.
"Autumn Poems"
Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.
"In the Mountain"
Wang Wei
White rocks emerge from Jingxi River, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold weather.
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet.
"Autumn Evening"
Du Mu
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, lying down to watch Altair and Vega.
"Three Five and Seven Words"
Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright,
The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again shock.
When will we know each other when we miss each other? It’s embarrassing to be here this night!
Enter my lovesickness door and know that my lovesickness is painful.
I miss you forever, but I miss you forever.
If I had known that it would be such a troubling thing, why would I not have known each other in the first place.
"Climbing High"
Du Fu
The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky howl in mourning, and the white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugong.
Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes muddy.
"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"
Zhang Ji
The moon is setting and the sky is full of crows and frost, and Jiang Feng, fishing fire, sleeps in sorrow.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to reach the passenger ship.
"Moon Song of Mount Emei"
Li Bai
The half-cycle autumn moon on Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.
The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.