Poetry of autumnal equinox

Recommend a few classic poems about the autumnal equinox:

1, the leaves fall like a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward.

2, people are cold orange pomelo, autumn old phoenix tree.

3. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

3, poor old things are like this, wheat and vegetables are still acceptable.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.