Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Garden. Ma Zhiyuan
Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water.
The ancient road is sparse, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are in the end of the world. Autumn Ci: Yuxi, Liu Tang
The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow. Want to chew bones on tall buildings, as crazy as spring. Qiu Si, Tang Zhangji
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. 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. Night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge
In Cold Night, Jiang Feng falls asleep with anxiety about fishing fire. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship. Autumn night in the mountains.
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. My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? .