Read the rhythm of cold fog/sowing/rotary net on the river, and put away the shadow of herring/Chinese tallow leaves. In autumn, He Qifang's reed canopy/full/white frost gently shakes/parks/paddles. Shocked/early in the morning/covered in dew, playing on a fishing boat in autumn. The sound of logging/tinkling/drifting out of the valley, putting down/eating the rice-fragrant sickle, the grass is/crickets/more/less. Use baskets/to pack/bamboo fences/fat meat/melons and fruits. I see the stream/stone because it is drier/clearer.
Autumn is selected from the prediction written by He Qifang in his early years (1931-1933). Unlike the poets of that period, they were not so symbolic, mysterious and philosophical, showing profound thoughts; Unlike his progressive poems, which cling to the narrow personal world and linger on the affair between men and women, nothing is expected except bitter and bitter thinking.
This poet rarely throws his vision into the countryside, into the activity scene of ordinary people, and talks about other people's affairs as an observer, showing a clear and pure poetic style.