Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.

寒冬是刻版畫、春季是水彩、盛夏是油畫，而秋日則是集結了他們的馬賽克。

– Stanley Horowitz (美国诗人)

I see the turning of a leaf dancing in an autumn sun, and brilliant shades of crimson glowing when a day is done.

我看見飄落的葉子在陽光下起舞，在日落時轉紅。

– Hazelmarie Mattie Elliott (美国作家)

Autumn mornings: sunshine and crisp air, birds and calmness, year’s end and day’s beginnings.

秋日的早晨是這樣的：陽光和微涼的空氣、鳥鳴和寧靜的氛圍，一年的尾聲卻是一天的開始。

– Terri Guillemets (美国作家)

I saw old Autumn in the misty morn stand shadowless like silence, listening to silence.

在多霧的清晨裡，我看見晚秋沉默地站著，聆聽著沉默。

– Thomas Hood (英国诗人)

My sorrow, when she’s here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.

我的憂傷，此時陪伴著我，她覺得秋雨中這些陰暗的時日，再好不過。她愛這光禿、凋謝的樹；她在濕透的牧場小路上行走。

– Robert Frost