Autumn climbing poems

Autumn and climbing Matou Mountain.

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

If the rain is red after the frost is clear, the festival will not be poor. The sun is shining and the wine floats into the bottle.

The golden pot sprinkled ink, and the bluebird waved the wind on the table. Only Yuan Ming preferred drinking, and failed in laundry list and drunkenness.

climb the stairs

Year: Tang Author: Jia Dao

Looking up in autumn, the cool wind blows at the beginning of the sea. The mountains and rivers have been clear for a long time, and there is nothing in the river.

The distance is too narrow, high in space. Thanks to Wang Ge's pen, thinking is more sparse than thanks.

On September 9, I was lucky enough to board the Lin Wei Pavilion and got the autumn words.

Year: Tang author:

It's autumn on the ninth, and three cups have been around for several weeks. Pan-osmanthus is full of guests, blowing flowers and drinking wine.

Cornus officinalis is precocious, and Peng Zeju is the first to harvest. How to borrow dragon sand, you can stay addicted for a long time.