What are the famous sentences through the ages? They need 100 sentences, and the author needs poems.

A flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad. Du Fu's two Qujiang poems, she walked out of the Purple Palace into the desert, and now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk. Du Fu's Five Poems on Monuments can laugh several times in his life, and he will get drunk whenever he drinks. Cen Can's "Liangzhou Pavilion and Judges Night Collection" contains a thousand lines of tears, so it's too cold for you to put on your clothes. Chen Yulan's "Farewell to the Husband" went to the countryside for six thousand miles and was abandoned for twelve years. Liu Zongyuan's Don't Be My Brother, Zong Yi has been in Dongshan for thirty years. I'm afraid the book sword is old and covered with dust. Gao Shi's Supplement to Toure is sent every day. A pear flower and a stream, I don't know who it belongs to tonight. No one knows it's litchi when anonymous's Miscellaneous Poems laughs proudly in the world of mortals. Du Mu's "Crossing the Qing Palace" is the setting sun in the water, half river rustling and half river red. Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang dreamed of Yangzhou for ten years and won the name of brothel. In Du Mu's "Mourning Huai", several early warblers compete to warm the trees, and the new swallow pecks at the spring mud. Bai Juyi traveled to Qiantang Lake in spring, and the repeated changes have moved to the past, and the dignity of this mountain is still commanding the cold river. Liu Yuxi's "Thoughts on the Old Times in Xipao Taishan" is inseparable from the crowd, and it is a pity that it is a road on earth. Li Shangyin's "Stay in Shu" is full of lofty sentiments all his life, and never empty the golden cup to the bright moon! . Li Bai's Into the Wine, in the pedestrian mirror, in the bird screen. Li Bai's "Journey to Qingxi" is easy for idle people to hate, but it is difficult to attract the soul through the ages. I don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. Cui Hu's "South Village of the Capital" fireflies have gone and left the grassy field, but crows still inhabit among weeping willows at dusk. Li Shangyin's Sui Palace