Autumn wind gives birth to Wei water, and leaves are all over Chang 'an.

-Jia Dao's History of Wu Chu in Jiang Yi.

In late autumn, an autumn wind blew from the Weihe River, and leaves fell everywhere in Chang 'an.

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Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

-Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"

I stopped the carriage because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin. Maple leaves are stained with autumn frost, which is brighter than spring flowers in February.

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The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

-Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn"

The sun is gradually sinking in the west, and the sunset glow on the horizon is gradually dissipating, leaving only a few dim colors, reflecting the quiet and lonely village in the distance and dragging out long shadows. Light smoke floated into the air, several crows perched on a rickety old tree, and a wild goose flew down in the distance and crossed the sky. Beautiful scenery; Frosted grass, flaming maple leaves and golden flowers are swaying in the wind together, and the colors are very bright.

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The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

-Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

After the new rain, the valley is empty and fresh, and the weather is particularly cool in early autumn and evening.

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Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.

-Wang Ji's Wild Hope

Every tree is dyed with autumn colors, and many mountains are covered with the afterglow of the sunset.

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I spent the autumn on the Xiaoxiao River and did a lot of worries.

Half-mast sunset, two rows of new geese, a boat.

-He Zhu's Eyes Charming

The flowers on the river are swaying in the bleak autumn wind, as if playing tricks on people on purpose, adding a lot of worries. The sun sets in the west, only half as high as a bamboo pole; Two rows of new geese flying from the sky are getting farther and farther away, and this leaf boat on the river is about to leave people.

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In late autumn, a thousand rains fall on the curtain, and the balcony plays the flute at sunset.

-Du Mu titled "Xuanzhou Kaiyuan Temple Shui Ge Wanxi Jiaxi Mansion"

The dense rain in late autumn is like hanging layers of rain curtains for thousands of families; At sunset, the balcony under the setting sun makes melodious flute sounds in the evening breeze.

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Full of autumn colors, driving on the wide and open river.

The boat was blocked by the wind and waves, and the breeze blew the waves.

-Zhang Xiaoxiang's Xijiang Moon, Under Three Winds

A boat full of autumn colors, driving on Shiliping Lake, the water god wants me to enjoy the sunset, and there are fish scale waves at dusk.

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Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.

-Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe Nostalgia

The sky is blue, yellow leaves fall all over the ground, the autumn colors on the horizon are connected with autumn waves, and the waves are filled with empty and slightly chilly autumn smoke.

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The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.

-Liu Yuxi's "Two Songs in Autumn"

Autumn is here, the scenery is beautiful, and it has begun to frost at night; Leaves and branches are red and yellow now.

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The mountain is cold and blue now, and the autumn water has flowed for a day.

At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.

-Wang Wei's Letter to Pei Di from My Cabin in Wangchuan

At dusk, the cold Shan Ye becomes greener, and autumn water flows slowly day and night. I stood outside the hut on crutches, listening to cicadas chirping in the wind.

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Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset.

The leaves of huanghuali are as red as rouge, and the fragrance of buckwheat flowers is as white as snow.

-Wang Yucheng's "Journey to the Country"

Thousands of valleys echo to listen to the night, and silently watch several peaks in the sunset. The fallen leaves in Li Tang are as red as rouge, and the fragrant buckwheat is as white as snow.