Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Picking mulberry seeds for Chongyang
Mao Zedong
Life is easy to get old, but it is hard to get old.
Today is Chongyang, and the yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, unlike spring,
Better than spring, just like Wan Li frost on the vast river.
Nocturnal in Autumn (Don Zhang)
Tintin has a long night, and the light clouds are moonlight.
Autumn forced dark worms to ring at night, but Murphy cream was not sent to clothing requisition.
Two Poems by Qiu Si (Tang Dynasty)
The blue window is inclined to the sunshine, and I am worried about listening to cold tears and wet clothes.
I clearly saw Guan Sai in my dream, and I don't know where I went.
There are no clouds in the autumn night, and the sound is intermittent.
I want to send an information request. I moved the army outside Juyan.
Qiu Si gives people away (Tang Zhang Su Zhong)
Boshan is full of fragrance, the garden is full of gold, and the night is long.
In order to ask the grass by the Qingqing River, it has rained and frosted several times.
An autumn night in the mountains (Don Wang Wei)
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at 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.
Shandong Airlines (Tang Dumu)
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Tanabata (Tang Tara)
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega.
Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dumu)
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?