What are the ancient poems about "harvest"?

"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

"Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and the light ruffles are already thin and have not been changed.

The silver zither has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and cannot bear to return to the empty room.

"Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition.

"Climbing the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The Jiangcheng is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the old sycamores are in autumn colors. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

"Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

Climbing Lanshan Mountain in autumn to send a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties

In the white clouds of Beishan Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

"Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong, the ape high in the sky is screaming in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.

"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world. Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court?

The old lady who fell out of favor returned to the hospital at night, when the old general did not go upstairs. The Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away from his knowledge.

<> Bai Juyi

The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy. At night, the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.

Women carry baskets with food, and children carry pots of pulp.

Going with the salary field, Ding Zhuang is in Nangang