What are the four poems describing "Autumn"?

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

2. Autumn Night by Don Mutu

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

3. On Liu Yuxi's Autumn Poems

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.

4. Early Autumn by Tang Meng Haoran

I don't think the nights in early autumn are getting longer and longer, and the breeze is heavy and bleak.

In the hot summer, Mao Zhai's retreat is quiet, and there are dewdrops under the steps.

5. Song Chenghao's Autumn Moon

The Qingxi River crosses Bishantou, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn.

Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long.

6. Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

7. Wei's "Autumn Nocturne"

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

8. Tang Yuxi's autumn wind introduction

Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose.

When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.

9. Qiu Si, Zhang Tang.

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

10, Tang Juyi went to Paradise in early autumn.

I walked alone in Qujiangtou, and I went back to the horse to have a good time.

Xiao Sa's cool breeze is fading. Who will teach you at the moment?

1 1, Tang Dumu's Anqiu Table.

The tower stands tall, standing on an autumn tree; The sky is clear and transparent, like a mirror with Xi's dust on it.

Autumn is so lofty and boundless, compared with the height of the mountain, the momentum is difficult to distinguish.

12, Tang Meng's night berth in Jiande

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

13, close "Autumn Day 2"

Yue's group newly grinds glazed porcelain and drinks Chu Ci from Hu Er.

Xiao Xuan has no fallen leaves because of the wind, and caterpillars spit autumn silk relatively.

14, Wangdongting, Yuxi, Liu Tang

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

15, Wei's In the Mountains

The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.

16, Tang Bai Juyi's Autumn Rain Send Yuan Jiu

Red leaves and moss are unbearable, cool and rainy.

I don't blame Qiu Si for suffering alone. He is nearly twenty years older than Jun Jiao.

Why did the ancients "mourn for autumn"?

"Autumn is sad and lonely since ancient times", which is one of the themes of China's classical literature. Since ancient times, in the works of countless poets and writers, there is deep sadness about autumn. Autumn is a season when flowers bloom and fall. In ancient times, many literati couldn't realize their ambitions, so they couldn't help but borrow scenery to express their feelings.