01
Mountain Walk
Tang Dumu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living 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.
02
What I saw in the night book
Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty
The swaying Wu leaves sent cold sounds, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests.
I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a light falls on the fence late at night.
03
Looking at Dongting
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.
Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
04
The Song of the Dusk River
Tang Bai Juyi
A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
05
Autumn darkness in the mountains
Tang Wangwei
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.
06
Night Mooring at Fengqiao
Tang Zhangji
The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the river maple and fishing fire are facing melancholy.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to reach the passenger ship.
07
Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night
Tang Wangjian
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn?
08
Ma Shi
Li He of Tang Dynasty
The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
How can I be a golden person and walk quickly through the autumn.
09
Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts
Yuan Ma Zhiyuan
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, the ancient road is west wind Skinny horse. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
10
Autumn Eve
Tang Dumu
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, lying down to watch Altair and Vega.
11
Climb high
Tang Du Fu
The wind is strong, the ape is screaming in mourning high in the sky, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand of Zhugistan.
Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes turbid.
12
Autumn Poems
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.
13
A night rain sent to the north
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
You asked about the return date but the date has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
14
Autumn Thoughts
Tang Zhang Ji
The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang city, and the desire to write a book is 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.
15
Tongguan
Tan Sitong of the Qing Dynasty
High clouds have gathered in this city since ancient times, and the autumn wind dispersed the sound of horse hooves. The rivers and fields are still too tight, and the mountains cannot be relieved when they enter Tongguan.
16
Ambition
Tang Wang Ji
Dong Gao looked at the dusk, and what to rely on when he moved.
The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with sunset.
Herdsmen drive calves back, hunting horses return with poultry.
We look at each other but have no acquaintance, and we sing and pick up the flowers for a long time.
17
Drinking (Part 5)
Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.
How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
18
Yanmen Prefect’s Travel
Li He of Tang Dynasty
Black clouds pressed down on the city and threatened to destroy it, and the light of armor opened towards the golden scales of the sun.
The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, and the night is purple when stuffed with swallow fat.
A half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard.
Report your favor on the golden platform, and guide the Jade Dragon to die for you.
19
Meet each other happily
Zhu Dunru of Song Dynasty
On the west tower of Jinling City, leaning against Qingqiu. Thousands of miles of sunset falls on the ground and the river flows.
The Central Plains is in chaos, hairpins and tassels are scattered, when will they be collected? The sad wind blew tears through Yangzhou.
20
Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by Autumn Wind
Tang Du Fu
In August, the high autumn wind roared and rolled up the triple thatch on my house. Mao flies across the river and spreads across the outskirts of the river. The taller ones hang on the treetops, while the lower ones float around the pond.
The boys in Nancun deceived me because I was old and weak, and I could not bear to face them as thieves. He carried thatch into the bamboo without hesitation, his lips were burnt and his mouth was dry and he couldn't breathe. When he came back, he leaned on his staff and sighed.
The wind in Russia makes the clouds dark, and the desert turns dark in autumn. The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside. There is no drying place for the leakage at the bedside, and the rain is like hemp on the feet and has not been stopped. Since my period is disordered and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long?
There are thousands of mansions in Ande, which will protect the poor people all over the world and make them happy! Unmoved by wind and rain, it is as peaceful as a mountain.
Alas! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, my house alone will be broken down and frozen to death!