Poems describing autumn leaves

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. -Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"

The wind blows a leaf, and everything is in shock. -Mutu's early autumn guest house

The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly. -Wang Bo's In the Mountains