Ancient poems about the Autumnal Equinox The Autumnal Equinox is one of the earliest established solar terms in ancient times.

What are some ancient poems about the Autumnal Equinox? The Autumnal Equinox, like the Vernal Equinox, is one of the earliest solar terms established in ancient China. Next, let’s take a look at some ancient poems about the Autumnal Equinox.

Ancient poems about the Autumnal Equinox

Tang Dynasty

"Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty The silver candle lights up the cold painting screen in autumn, and the light silk fan flutters against the fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch the Altair and Vega stars.

"Looking at Dongting Lake" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty The lake light and the autumn moon are in harmony, the pond surface is calm and the mirror is unpolished.
Looking at the green mountains and waters of Dongting Lake from afar, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

"Two Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, One: People have always felt sad and lonely when autumn comes. I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky, bringing poetic sentiment to the blue sky.
The second one is about the bright mountains and clear waters, and frost comes at night, and a few trees are deep red and light yellow.
Climbing up a high building, the chill penetrates into your bones; how can it be compared to the spring scenery which drives you crazy?

"Staying Overnight at Jiande River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty We moved our boat to a misty islet, and as the day drew to a close, the guest felt a new sorrow.
The wilderness is vast and the trees are low under the sky; the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

"Climbing the North Tower of Xie Tiao in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The river city is like a painting, and the mountains look at the clear sky in the morning.
The rainwater is like a mirror, and rainbows fall on the double bridges.
The cold orange and grapefruit trees are deserted, and the old sycamore trees are colorful in autumn.
Who is thinking of Xie Gong on the north tower, facing the wind?

"Autumn Night in the Mountain" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty After the rain in the empty mountain, the weather turns to autumn late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboos rustle with the sound of returning washerwomen, and the lotus leaves sway with the sound of fishing boats.
Let the spring flowers fade as they please, and the prince can stay.

"A Letter to Zhang Wu from Climbing Lanshan in Autumn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty Among the white clouds in the northern mountains, the hermit is contented.
I climbed up the height to see you, and my heart disappeared with the flying geese.
Sadness arises at dusk, and excitement starts in the autumn.
Sometimes I see people returning to the village, walking on the sand and resting at the ferry.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purse, and the island by the river is like the moon.
When will you bring wine so that we can get drunk together on Double Ninth Festival?