What is the whole poem of the years when people are heartless and old?

The complete poem of ruthless aging of years is: years make people old, and dynasties are like a green hair.

On the journey of life, everyone will be born and die, reach the terminal and get off. Without exception, we should cherish every day.

Poems about time are:

The deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night (Confucius)

Life between heaven and earth, if fleeting, is only sudden. (Zhuangzi)

Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Yuanming)

Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia "Tomorrow Song")

Today after today, how few today! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Write today's poem for you. Please start today. (Wen Jia's "Today's Poetry")