after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. The bright moon sprinkled the clear light from the gap, clearing the fountain on the rocks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat. The spring of spring may wish to let it rest, in autumn the hills of the sun can stay long.
2, "Autumn Nightingale" Tang Wangwei
Guipo was born with a slight autumn dew, but he was thin and didn't change clothes.
Yin Zheng worked hard at night, but she was afraid of leaving her room.
3. Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai
a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding.
and the autumn wind is blowing my heart, for ever and ever toward the Jade Pass.
oh, when will the Tartar troops be conquered, and my husband come back from the long campaign!.
4, "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Libai
In the picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains look at the clear sky. Rain caught the mirror, double bridge fell the rainbow.
the orange pomelo is sparsely populated, and the old phoenix tree is autumn. In addition to me, who will think of the Xie tiao north tower, to meet the autumn wind, miss Xie?
5. a night-mooring on the jiande river Tang Menghao
while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon.
6. on Climbing Orchid Mountain in the Autumn to Zhang Tang Menghao
on a northern peak among white clouds, you have found your hermitage of peace. And now, as I climb this mountain to see you, high with the wildgeese flies my heart.
the quiet dusk might seem a little sad, if this autumn weather were not so brisk and clear. Visitors to the village on the hill, walk through the beach and sit at the ferry rest and rest.
there are trees at the horizon like a row of grasses, and against the river's rim an island like the moon. I hope that you will come and meet me, bringing a basket of wine, * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival.
7, "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Mu
Silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, lightly waving a small fan to pounce on fireflies.
The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch Petunia and Vega.
8, "Climbing the Heights" Tang Du Fu
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.
leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.
ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine.
9, "Mid-Autumn Moon" Song Sushi
The twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate silently.
this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year?
1, "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi
Wan Li's beauty is incredible, adding sorrow and benefiting hate around the world.
who has been guarding for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court?
After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital for the night, but not when the veteran went upstairs.
according to how many people are heartbroken, the jade rabbit and the silver toad are far from knowing.
11, "Su Muzhe" Song Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves.
the mountain reflects the water in the setting sun, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
I'm homesick, and I'm thinking about traveling, unless I sleep well every night.
the bright moon building rests on its own, and the wine turns into homesickness and tears.
12, "Fisherman's Pride" Song Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai was different, and Hengyang geese didn't pay attention.
four sides are connected by sound.
thousands of miles away, the city is closed with long smoke and sunset.
a glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan ran has not stopped drinking.
the Qiang tube is covered with frost.
when people are sleepless, the general's hair turns white and his husband cries.
13.
On the evening of July 16th, I went to the Happy Pavilion and looked at Nanshan in Chang 'an.
When I arrived at the corner of the border town in autumn, I felt sad and the bonfire shone on the high platform. Sad songs strike the building, relying on high wine, this is leisurely!
who is passionate is like the south mountain and the moon, and the clouds are blooming at dusk. Baqiao side of the smoke, the beautiful scenery of Qujiang river, should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our troops to recover lost territory, victory.