Ancient poetry describing autumn water

"Die Lian Hua Yue Girl Picking Lotus by the Autumn Water"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu

Yue Girl Picking Lotus by the Autumn River. The sleeves are narrow and light, revealing the double gold necklace. Picking flowers in the shadow looks like a face. There is only a trace of turmoil in the heart. The wind and waves are late at the beach of Yichi. The fog is heavy and the smoke is light, and I don’t see the company I came with when I came. The faint singing sound returns far away. The sorrow of separation leads to the south bank of the Yangtze River.

"Nanxiangzi·The Spirit of Qiu Shuiying"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ge Shengzhong

The spirit of Qiu Shuiying. Mr. Jingjie is too realistic. Tan Chen is born with wind and jade chips, and Jinjin. The refreshing air is refreshing and refreshing.

One sitting brings spring. I'm already half drunk from drinking wine. Huanghuashou and Pengzu were even more famous, and the incident was reported to Emperor Wen of Wei. Yingying. Several new voices stopped the clouds again.

"Happy Meeting·Tingting Autumn Water Lotus"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xiang Ziyi

Tingting Autumn Water Lotus. Surrounded by greenery. It’s another year of romance and laughter. By the side of heaven. Yunjin is in chaos. Thoughts are endless. The road across the Milky Way is still clear, marrying the west wind.

"Revelation of Heartfelt Love· Jade Hibiscus in the Pavilion of Autumn Water"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Cai Shen

Jade Hibiscus in Pavilion of Autumn Water. The water floats in the sky. Looking at the blue clouds in the sky at dusk, people are in Guanghan Palace. Double strand pillow, curved screen. Small house. It's a pity that tonight, the bright moon and the clear breeze, I don't care about you.

"Beauty Across the Autumn Water"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Guanqing

The beauty is separated by the autumn water, lonely in the clouds and mist in the river sky.

The news in the middle is at a loss, but what is close at hand should be judged thousands of miles away.

Ma Qing, who is often sick, never gets up, and looks at my son with blue eyes.

You can send me safely to your side, and I will wrap my arms around you and wear them together until the end.