The poem describing autumn maple leaves is as follows:
1. Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living deep in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost. ——Tang Dynasty, "Mountain Journey" by Du Mu.
2. 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 maple leaves. The chrysanthemums are blooming, the chrysanthemums are withered, the wild geese are flying high and the people have not returned, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain. ——Southern Tang Dynasty, "Sauvignon Blanc" by Li Yu.
3. Still awake after drinking too much wine, the building is in danger and hope is exhausted. When the sun sets in Jiang Gao, the sail mat sees the returning wind. The smoke is white in the dragon's pool, and the clouds are red in the bird's eye. Report the autumn mood diligently, but there are red maples. ——Tang Dynasty, "Visiting Autumn" by Li Shangyin.
4. The maple leaves are thousands and thousands of branches, and the river bridges cover the late evening sails. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. ——Yu Xuanji, Tang Dynasty, "Jianling is worried and looking forward to sending children to peace".
5. The maple forest is red and the late smoke is green, and the guests are full of gulls. In the past twenty years, no one has grown bamboo, but they still borrow the name bamboo. The spring breeze has not yet passed, but the autumn breeze has arrived, and all fate is light as we age. Just spend your whole life chanting and chanting leisurely, and compose it into a song. ——Song Dynasty, "Youth Travel" by Jiang Jie.
6. Autumn enters the cloud mountains, the scenery is natural and unrestrained, and all kinds of scenery are worthy of pictures. Thousands of red maples are beside the blue clouds, and thousands of yellow flowers are under the secluded rocks. I already rejoice at the good morning, and even more pity the clear night, when a bright moon hangs in the forest. Song Ji often hangs out with savages, forgetting to talk and gossiping. ——Song Dynasty, "Treading on Shasha" by Zhang Huan.
7. The green maples are rustling and the rain is miserable, and the autumn colors are far away and you can see the beauty of Chu. Whoever chases the guests out of the lonely boat, the white clouds send each other off to Jiangxi. ——Ming Dynasty, Li Panlong "Send Ming Qing to Jiangxi in the County City".
8. The river maples are getting old, the tinghui trees are half withered, and the red and green trees are fading everywhere. When Chu Ke came, it was the autumn air, leading to the sparse anvil, and the intermittent setting sun. For the evening scene, the sadness and nostalgia are far away, and new sorrows and old hatreds follow one after another. People travel thousands of miles. Thinking about two places of customs and thousands of smoke and water. When the rain stops, the sky is high, and you can see twelve green peaks. No one can say anything, who can rely on lofty ideals. ——Song Dynasty, Liu Yong's "Bu Suan Zi Man·Jiang Feng Grows Old".
9. The letter of autumn waves is rubbing against the blue shore, and the torches are burning on the edge of the mountain at night. It’s even better when the maple leaves turn red after frost, so I can walk through the village in the evening with my walking stick. ——Song Dynasty, Wang Zhidao's "Autumn Wild Steps and Sixteen Poems by Wang Juemin".
10. The water country is suitable for late autumn, and it is sad to feel the beauty of the years. The clear frost intoxicates the maple leaves, and the light moon hides the reed flowers. The road rises and falls, the river is flat and the sand is near and far. There is constant smoke from cooking stoves, and there are people living on the hills. ——Yuan, Xu Youren's "Morning Journey to Diggang".