What autumn poems are there?

You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it. -Liu Che's Autumn Wind

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. -Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge/Fengjiang Night Park

Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. -Li Shangyin's "Love Luoting in Cuizhou"

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book

Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shade, Mist, Thick Clouds, Song of Eternal Sorrow"

The phoenix tree in the yard has lost all its leaves, and the lotus in the water has lost its charm during the day. -Zhu's "Clear Sand and Autumn"

Lonely flowers and leaves ruined the festival of clear autumn. -Nalan Xingde's "Qingpingle Lonely Flowers and Leaves"

No one in the house is bright in autumn, and the night frost clears first. -Zhang Lei's "Sitting at night, no one at home is the autumn moon"

The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. -Cao Cao's View of the Sea/Jieshi

The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain. -Du Fu's To Li Bai at the End of the Sky

Leave it blank, the autumn night is long, and the night is sleepless. -Bai Juyi's Shang Yang White-haired Man

Autumn frost wants to be a prophet, and the tailor's scissors at the bottom of the lamp are cold. -Bai Juyi's heart is always empty

In late autumn, no one can remember who, and the leaves rustle. -Nalanxingde's "Nine Days of Mulberry Picking"

Such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, and the red leaves are bitter and cold all over Wujiang River. -Zhang Kejiu's "Pu Tian Le Qiu Huai"

White geese fly like autumn snow, with clear dew and cool nights. -Wu, "Qingjiang Yinqiuju"

In the new cold, wine knocks on the window and rains, and the fragrance lingers in autumn. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Drinking in the New Cold, Knocking on the Window Rain"

At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees. -Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate

The pillow creek club is very cold. Break the clouds and collect the water at night. -Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day, Goose Lake is Ill"

The setting sun fills the dust, and Hu rides and hunts in the clear autumn. -Xin Qiji's "Shuidiao Tou Zhou Bei Yangzhou and Human Rhyme"

This tall tree can sweep the sky at dusk and brush away the frost in the morning. -Zheng Banqiao's "Wu Tongsong"

At dusk, the grass was in chaos, and a white bird avoided flying. -Yuan Hongdao's "Feelings, Xiangshan Blue Far and Slightly"

Today, the clouds are fine, the water is green and the mountains are bright. -Li Bai's Nine Days

Other places are early autumn, and Jiangting Yue Ming brings rivers. -Wang Bo's Two Farewells to Qiu Jiang

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. -Du Mu's "Sue Yangzhou Magistrate Han Chuo"

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. -Liu Yuxi's autumn poems

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south. -Liu Che's Autumn Wind

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

Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind. -Zhu's Accidental Success

One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold. -Li Yu's Sauvignon Blanc, A Heavy Mountain

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. -Mutu's autumn night

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"

Full of autumn colors, driving on the wide and open river. -Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Xijiang Moon under the Gale Peak"