A poem without a trace

Empty poems

(original poem) text/ancients

The sky is empty, the earth is empty, and life is slim in it.

The sun is empty and the moon is empty. The sun rises and the west sinks. Who will move it?

The field is empty, the house is empty, and how many owners have changed.

Gold is empty, silver is empty, and I never shook hands after I died.

The wife is empty, the son is empty, and we don't meet on the way to the grave.

At dusk, the west goes to the east, and life is like a flower-picking bee.

It's a waste of effort to pick flowers into honey!

Love is empty, hate is empty, and strangers in life will never meet.

Happiness is empty, sadness is empty, just in a dream.

The fate is empty, the evil is empty, and there is no trace in past lives and future generations.

Poetry is empty, music is empty, and it falls with the wind.

Handsome ones are empty, ugly ones are empty, and soon they will be white-haired people.

Spring is empty, autumn is empty, and prosperity is winter.

The sun is empty, the moon is empty, and Nu Wa can't save the sky.

The river is empty and the sea is empty. I have plowed it several times.

The sky is empty, the earth is empty, and the philosophy of life is in it.

The sun is empty, the moon is empty, and the cycle of the sun and the moon is uncontrolled.

The field is empty and the house is empty, all because the owner is lazy.

Gold is not red enough, silver is not red enough, and contentment is always happy.

My wife is empty, my son is empty, and I am indifferent to life.

At dusk, the people can accommodate everything when they go west to east.

When a hundred years have passed, only remain uncorrupted!

The sky is empty, the earth is empty, and life is Wukong among them.

The sun is empty, the moon is empty, and the sun and the moon shine together.

The field is empty, the house is empty, and the owner is gone.

Gold is not red enough, and silver is not red enough. Why empty manure?

My wife is empty, my son is empty and everything in the world is with me.

Go west, go east at dusk, the stomach can hold hard things.

When you go to the grave, you care about spring, summer, autumn and winter!

The sky is empty, the earth is empty, and the world is fluid.

The sun is empty and the moon is empty. Who can control it?

The fields are empty, and the houses are empty. I am afraid of farming and struggle.

Gold is empty, silver is empty, indifferent and happy.

The wife is empty, the son is empty, and love and happiness need to be managed.

Going west at dusk and going east at dusk is worth fighting for all your life.

One hundred years later, in "I'm glad you came", Jiuquan is smiling at the sky!

The sky is empty, and the earth is empty, including everything in heaven and earth.

The sun is empty, the moon is empty, yin and yang complement each other and do not compete for favor.

The field is empty, the house is empty, and the rise and fall depends on the owner.

Gold is empty and silver is empty, just as the cicada meal reveals the weight of people.

The wife is also empty, the son is also empty, and the rear is firmly in front.

Go west, go east at dusk, and be firm in your ambition.

Regarding the past and the future, it is important that there are no regrets.

The sky smiles, the earth smiles, and the heart smiles forever.

The sun smiled, the moon smiled, the sun rose, the moon set, and laughed and laughed.

Tian also smiled, the house also smiled, and Tian Fenggu laughed heartily.

Gold also smiles, silver also smiles, and golden light and silver can't laugh.

The wife smiles, the son smiles, and the wife and son smile happily.

Smile at dawn, smile at dusk, let me smile at dusk.

Laughing is often like a fairy, laughing in a pot of flowers!