Poems about ancient and rare old people

Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres. Next year's freshmen, ten dragons, sun around the phoenix. Zheng Banqiao's Poems on Bamboo

Don't say that Sang Yu is late, because the sky is still full of clouds. Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Lotte and Singing Old"

Jiangying geese fly at first, and guests follow the pot.

But I will enjoy the festival and get drunk, and climbing mountains will not be annoying. It has always been like this. Why does Niu Shan insist on dressing alone? Du Mu's "Nine Days Climbing the Mountain"