I think autumn is a rather sentimental season. I wonder what ancient poems describe the sadness in autumn?

The autumn wind in Ge Yanxing by Cao Pi of Three Kingdoms is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is exposed to frost. Yan Zhiqun's words return to Yan Nanxiang, thinking of your guests.

Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, wrote Poems of Autumn Wind. The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.

Tang Li Bai's "Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Orange pomelo is crowded, and the old phoenix tree is in autumn.

Don Su Xiang's "Surprising Autumn on Powder" is shaken, and the voice of autumn is inaudible!

Yan Songshu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds" Indus last night, the west wind was fierce, the moon was hazy, and dreams were frequent. Where are the tall buildings screaming?

Stone's "Zhi" has no rain curtain on the lotus net, but there are still branches on the chrysanthemum. The good times of the year must be remembered, when it was orange, orange and green.