When Autumn Meets, the most beautiful ancient poems are as follows:
1. "Ode to Chrysanthemums after Bu Di"
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will Kill the flowers after they bloom.
The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.
2. "Autumn Wind Ci" by Liu Che
In the autumn wind, white clouds rise and fly, and the grass and trees turn yellow and return to the south.
The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant. I cannot forget the beauty I have in my heart.
The pan-building boat comes to the Fen River, and the floating waves flow across the middle.
The flutes and drums are singing, and the music is singing, and there is great joy and much sadness.
When you are young and strong, you will never grow old.
3. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji
The moon is setting, crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to reach the passenger ship.
4. "Mountain Travel" Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.
I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
5. "Autumn Thoughts on the Pure Sky and Sands" by Ma Zhiyuan
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water.
On the ancient road, the west wind blows and the horse is thin, the sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.
6. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi
The mountains are bright and the water is clear, frost comes at night, and several trees turn deep red and turn light yellow.
Trying to go up to a high-rise building will clear your bones, it’s like the spring scenery that makes people crazy.
7. "Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city, I wanted to write a book full of ideas.
I’m afraid I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the travelers have to open it again before leaving.
8. "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn" by Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
9. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei
The autumn dew of the Gui soul is slight when it is born, and the light ruffles are already thin and have not been changed.
The silver zither has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and cannot bear to return to the empty room.