1. Mountain Walking-Du Mu (Tang)
There are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
2 "Water Tune"-Su Shi (Song)
When there is a bright moon, ask the sky for wine. I do not know the palace in heaven, and what month and when. I would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days. Dance to find out what shadows are like on earth.
turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days. I hope people will live for a long time, and they will be beautiful for thousands of miles.
3. Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity (Part I)-Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
Yulu withered the maple trees, and Wushan Wuxia was angry. The waves between the rivers and the sky are surging, and the clouds are blocked by the clouds.
Cong Ju shed tears on another day, but she was alone in her boat and tied up with her hometown. Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious and anxious.
4. A Journey in the Autumn Evening-Li Bai (Tang)
A cool breeze in the autumn sea blows my homesickness. On the way home, the mountains are far from the horizon, and when the lost water will come back? Look up the eyes, see the clouds gray, the moon's cold glow is broken.
the fragrant grass is soft and bright, and the white dew urges the cold clothes. Often the dream of the milky way down, wake up, the stars in the sky are rare. With sorrow and longing for the hometown, who can wave it?
5 "Xijiang Moon"-Xin Qiji (Song)
The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night. The cool night breeze seemed to spread to the distant cicada.
seven or eight stars are out of the sky, and two or three points are in front of the rainy mountain. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
Many poems describing autumn are full of sadness, which is closely related to autumn scenery. As we all know, in autumn, the grass withers, and everything goes into decline. What poets see in their eyes naturally becomes a poem of sad autumn.
There are many poems that hurt and grieve for autumn, but occasionally different poets write unique autumn poems, such as Liu Yuxi-
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say autumn is better than spring. Wan liqing empty, a crane lingyun fly, caused my muse to the blue sky.
In Li Qiao, for example-
If you shed three autumn leaves, you can bloom in February. Scraping the surface of the river can lift the thousands of feet waves, blowing into the bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.
references
Peng Dingqiu. Complete Tang Poetry. China: Zhonghua Book Company, 196-4.