Send off guests on the first night in Yangjiang, maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn——Bai Juyi's "Pipa Tour"
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers-- --Du Mu's "Mountain Travel"
The Ming Dynasty hangs sails, and the maple leaves fall one after another ---Li Bai's "Night Mooring in Niuzhu Nostalgia"
Thousands of maple leaves cover thousands of branches, and the river bridge is shaded Mu Fanchi----Yu Xuanji's "Jianling is sad and looks forward to sending children to peace"
I paint the long blue river water, and love the sad maple leaves on the evening pavilion----Tang Yin's "I Love the Fragrance of Autumn"