What are the poems about autumn?

Some of the poems about autumn are as follows:

There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I am relieved to know that it is autumn. ——

The king asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. ——

Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom. ——Li Qiao

The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the vegetation turns yellow and the wild geese return south. A beautiful poem describing autumn. ——

The trees are falling and the wild geese are crossing south, the north wind is blowing and the river is cold. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn colors are endless, and you can go out to the cold mountains. ——

Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. ——Li Shen's "Compassion for the Farmers"

The autumn wind is blowing thousands of miles, and the sunset is yellow and the clouds are high. ——

Tonight, when the moon shines brightly, everyone looks out, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty

The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water flows. ——

The autumn scenery in the distant village is picturesque, with sparse yellow mangroves among them. ——Yan Shu "Complaining of Heartfelt Love·Hibiscus, Golden Chrysanthemum and Fragrant Fragrance"

If you want to know the old trillium medicine, the flowers will bloom when the herbs are destroyed. ——Su Shi's "Zhao Changhan Ju"

A cloud carries rain across the river. ——Wu Wenying's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love·Autumn Love"

The rosy scenery glows with lingering light, and the dew clears the air in the late Qing Dynasty. ——Li Baiyao "Ascending the Ancient City in Autumn Evening"

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were not what I dreamed of yesterday, but in the blink of an eye the autumn scenery is like this. ——Wen Zhengming's "Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon"

Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water. 1 - "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"

At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree entwined with dead vines, emitting a shrill wail. The water flowed under the bridge, and smoke curled up from the houses beside the bridge. A skinny horse trudged forward on the ancient road against the west wind.

The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the vegetation turns yellow and the wild geese return south. 11 "Autumn Wind Ci"

The autumn wind blows off the white clouds and flies away. The trees on the shore are no longer lush, but the falling golden leaves add a colorful background to the autumn day.

The wild geese chirp and slowly pass over the mast