Poems about autumn are

1. The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the vegetation turns yellow and the wild geese return south. From Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci".

2. There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I am relieved to know that it is autumn. From Tao Yuanming's "Repaying Liu Chaisang".

3. The lotus dew is falling, and the willows are sparse in the moonlight. From Xiao Cui's "Autumn Thoughts".

4. The time is September, and the order is Sanqiu. From Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to Tengwang Pavilion in Hongfu in Autumn".

5. Xiaoxiaoyuan trees outside the forest, half of the autumn mountains are covered with sunset. From Kou Zhun's "Books on the Pavilion Wall on the River".

6. The scenery in the hanging forest is unique, and autumn is like spring in Luoyang. From Song Zhiwen's "Shi'an Qiu Ri".

7. The wind is strong, the sky is high, the ape is screaming in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand of Zhugong. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in. From Du Fu's "Ascend the High".

8. The world is vast, the frost forest is sitting alone, and the red leaves are falling one after another. From Wang Guowei's "Red Lips: Thick Earth and High Sky".

9. There are still many fishermen in Xinsu, but swallows are flying in the clear autumn. From Du Fu's "Eight Poems of Autumn".