Poems about trees in autumn

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

Don Wang Ji's Wild Hope

Hanging forest scenery is different, and autumn is like Luoyangchun.

Tang Song Wen Zhi "Autumn in the Early Years of Anchou".

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

Ripple: the sound of running water.

I wrote a letter to Wei in Wangchuan's cabin.

White stone comes out of Jingxi, and red leaves are sparse in cold days.

These two sentences describe the scenery in late autumn: streams dripping, white stone dew and red leaves falling, leaving little.

Wei's Two Poems of Magpie Criing in the Mountain

Bamboo is everywhere in autumn, and there are cool Wuling pines.

Tang "Looking at Qinchuan"