The poem describing the fine weather in autumn is
Tang Libai
a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding.
and the autumn wind is blowing my heart, for ever and ever toward the Jade Pass.
oh, when will the Tartar troops be conquered, and my husband come back from the long campaign!.
Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building
Tang Libai
In the picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains look at the clear sky.
the rain catches the mirror, and the double bridge falls the rainbow.
the orange pomelo is sparsely populated, and the old phoenix tree is autumn.
whoever goes to the north building will be grateful to the duke in the breeze.
autumn night song
Tang Wangwei
Guipo was born with a faint autumn dew, but he was thin and didn't change his clothes.
Yin Zheng worked hard at night, but she was afraid of leaving her room.
Autumn Evening
Tang Du Mu
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle, and a small fan fluttered over the fireflies.
The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch Petunia and Vega.
Ascending the Mountain
Tang Du Fu
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.
leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.
ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine.
a night-mooring on the jiande river
Tang Meng Haoran
while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin.
how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!.
on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong
Tang Wangwei
Being a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his relatives more often during festivals.
I know from a distance where my brother climbs, and there is one less person in the dogwood.
Tang Du Mu
There are people in Bai Yunsheng, where the stone path in Hanshan Mountain is oblique.
stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers.
an autumn evening in the mountains
Tang Wangwei
after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening.
moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat.
and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?.
ode to the Mujiang River
Tang Baijuyi
A setting sun is spreading in the water, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Autumn Poems
Tang Liu Yuxi
The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow.
it's as crazy as spring scenery to try to get to the bone.
Qiu Si
Tang Zhangji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want the writer to write a book full of meaning.
I can't talk about the fear in a hurry, and pedestrians are coming and opening.