What are the ancient poems about the Millennium solar terms?

What are the ancient poems about the Millennium solar terms?

After a thousand years of summer harvest, the breeze sets off the sunset glow.

Dew and white, red rocks come to clear autumn,

The weather is high and the water is long, so it is warm to go home.

Three thousand moss worries about clothes, and the white dew is thrown into flowers.

Without a wisp of breeze, you can climb a ladder to kill time.

The Millennium is frost.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.

Dewdrops are covered with vegetables and grass, and the weather becomes green and high.

Under the blowing of leaves and autumn, I was shocked to see the hair on my temples.

The Millennium falls frequently in the empty garden, and only Singles and Yu Ye are neighbors.

In the atrium, the moonlight shines at night, and the white dew washes away the river.

Don't send the west wind to blow away all the leaves, but worry about the sound of autumn everywhere.

White clouds reflect the water and shake the empty city, while white dew drops the autumn moon.

The slow dance of black-bone chicken makes you drunk, and the green maple is white and cold.

I want to have a green house all night, but I'm afraid that the Millennium will be autumn.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!