Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Ci"
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves are gathered and scattered, and the jackdaws are frightened. < /p>
If I had known that this would trip people up, why would I not have known each other in the first place.
Du Fu: "Ascend the High"
The wind is strong, the apes are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying in the clear sand of Zhugistan. Back.
The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard work hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass is turbid.
The wanderer chants Gu Kuang
Therefore, I miss the tired horse, and I miss the stray birds in the nest. Floating clouds cover my hometown, and wandering wanderers sing.
The wanderer's sorrow has been stagnant for a long time, and the floating clouds are gloomy in the east. There are no tung trees in the living room, and the fallen leaves are like autumn rain.
Ancient Song Shen Quanqi
The fallen leaves flow to the jade platform, and the cold night and autumn thoughts bloom in the bridal chamber. Under the golden waves outside the water curtain, the Milky Way returns in front of the mica window. The jade steps are dark and moss-colored, and it is rare for a king to walk on them. The boudoir is graceful and the autumn night is long, and the embroidered house is lingering in the autumn moonlight. Yan Ji's colorful tent is the color of hibiscus, Qin Zi's golden furnace is fragrant with orchid and musk. The Big Dipper is horizontal in the middle of the night, and a clear song breaks your heart.
Important Jiang Ling returned to Yangzhou in Chang'an and returned to Yangzhou for nine days
Xu Jingzong
I originally went away after the expedition, but also came with the fallen leaves. The chrysanthemums should not be full yet, please wait for the poet to bloom.
"Falling Leaves" by Kong Shaoan
In early autumn, the leaves fall, falling like a guest's heart. Fan Fei refused to come down, but he still said he cherished his old forest.