What poems are there to describe "suburban scenery in autumn"?

The poem describing "Autumn suburban scenery" is as follows:

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.

First, seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book.

Original poem: Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want a writer to write a book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

Source: Qiu Si Zhang Ji.

Interpretation: The annual autumn wind has blown into Luoyang City. I wonder what happened to my relatives in my hometown? Write a letter from home to greet peace. There are so many things to say and I don't know where to start. The letter has been written, but I'm afraid I haven't finished what I want to say in a hurry; When the messenger set out, he opened the envelope and returned it to him.

Second, the empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

Source: an autumn night in the mountains, Wang Wei

Original poem; 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.

Interpretation: The mountains that have just rained are particularly empty, and the weather at dusk is slightly cool. The bright moonlight shines in the middle of the pine forest; Clear spring water gurgles through the cracks in the rocks. When the washerwoman came home, there was a burst of laughter in the bamboo forest; Lotus is trembling. It's a fishing boat walking. Let the fragrance of flowers and plants disappear in spring, but the autumn colors in the mountains are the reason why I stay forever.

Third, Guidi Qiusheng is slightly exposed, light and thin, and does not change clothes.

Source: "Autumn Night" Tang Wangya

Original poem: Gui Bosheng Qiu Wei Lou, Luo Shou did not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. Wang Wei's Autumn Nocturne

Interpretation: At the beginning of the month, the autumn dew is already thin. Wear thin clothes and don't change his clothes. The long night was full of affection for Yinzheng, and I was afraid of being alone and couldn't bear to go into the house to sleep.

Fourth, the people are cold oranges and pomelo, and autumn is the old phoenix tree.

Source: Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building Li Bai

Original poem: In the picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains are beautiful and the sky is clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

Xuancheng has picturesque scenery. Standing in the north building of Yanglingshan at night, watching the clear sky at night. Wanxi and Juxi streams are clear, and the arches of the second bridge of Fenghuang and Jichuan form a circle with the reflection in the water, like a mirror and a rainbow across the stream. The smoke from the kitchen chimney curled into the orange pomelo forest, adding a chill; Autumn is thick, and the leaves of buttonwood are orange. Who would have thought that in this north building, there are people who miss the poet Xie Tiao in the autumn wind?