What are the poems about autumn?

The beautiful poems describing autumn are as follows:

Autumn wind and autumn rain scatter autumn, and autumn rhyme Qiu Lai sleeps autumn. Autumn mountains, autumn waters and autumn festivals laugh, and autumn grass, autumn flowers and autumn roads return. Business style is not stained with autumn colors, and it is difficult to wash autumn years with lewd rain. Autumn road is famous for its weakness in autumn. Don't blame the old man for his depression.

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south. A beautiful poem describing autumn. After working for a thousand years, Qiu Shu was speechless and exhausted. The deep alley is facing the moon, and Jingtong shakes his hometown in autumn. Lu you

The sound of air blowing on the anvil is urgent, and cricket thinks of high autumn. Mi Fei Gardens don't fold Hà Thu, because it hides the sunset with swimming fish. Xiao Xuan has no fallen leaves because of the wind, and caterpillars spit autumn silk relatively. A beautiful poem describing autumn.

The plane tree leaves in Jinjingbian are yellow, and the night pearl curtain is not rolled out to see the frost. Tang Wang Changling's Mid-Autumn Prose. One. The autumn wind is full of dead branches. Leaves are falling and clear waves are rippling around. The splash breaks and the moon moves. There is wine to drink in the Mid-Autumn Festival every month. Two. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. Autumn fruits are fragrant and full of red trees. Go to Gigi Lai happily. Optimistic world reunion day. anonymous

Looking for poetry in autumn, there are many yellow leaves in the forest The clouds are high and the wind is funny, and you can see all the way? Send autumn. Ginkgo biloba in Huang Cancan, the autumn wind is chilly. Maple leaves are as red as fire, sandwiched between letters. Haven't slept yet, it's autumn. Nalanxingde is nothing more than Qian Fan, full of water. Wen tingjun

Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain. Li Bai's Autumn is a beautiful and euphemistic poem. The clear water reflects the clear sky, and the clear night draws the bright moon, which is graceful and graceful.