A poem about fate playing tricks on people 1. A poem about the weather playing tricks on people.
Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. "Snow songs send Judge Wu to Beijing."
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"
Moving branches give birth to shadows, blowing flowers and sending fragrance far away. Yu Shinan's Ode to the Wind
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. Li Bai's Qing Ping Diao
Born without the spring breeze of peaches and plums, the name is in the mountain forest of Chu Shi's hometown. Yang Wanli's orchids
Just say that flowers are not red for ten days, and this flower is not a spring breeze every day. Yang Wanli's Rose in front of Los Angeles
Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan bloom in the spring of spring breeze! Yuan Haowen asked his peers not to open Haitang.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Zhinan's quatrains
Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze warms Tu Su. Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Zhang's fishing song.
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass move to see cattle and sheep. Lyle Song by Yuefu
The oblique wind sends love until the bank at low tide widens and there is no wind to flap my lonely sail. One of Wang Wan's berths at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
There are no traces of the past and the future, and interests are like love. Wang Bo's Song of the Wind
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Zhu's Spring Day
2. Poems lamenting the short life
1. Send the ephemera into the sky and into the ground, a drop in the ocean. Mourn a moment in my life and admire the infinity of the Yangtze River. -Song Su Shi's "Thousand Red Cliffs Fu"
People exist in the vast world like ephemera, and are as small as a millet in the vast sea. Life is only a short moment, unlike the endless Yangtze River.
If you don't come back in the prime of life, it will be difficult to get up in the morning. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming's Twelve Miscellaneous Poems, the first part.
Once the beautiful youth is over, you will never come back, and you will never see the next day. We should encourage ourselves to work hard in our prime. Time goes by and waits for no one.
3, young and not working hard, the boss is sad! -Long Songs of the Han Dynasty.
If you don't work hard in time when you are young, it's useless to regret when you are old.
4. I advise you not to cherish golden clothes and to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. -"The Witch" by Tang Anonymous
Time is money. Therefore, we should not only cherish luxurious dresses, but also cherish our youth. Just like beautiful flowers in full bloom, we should pick them in time, otherwise, the spring flowers will be gone and we can only break branches.
5. Beautiful mountains and rivers. Since ancient times, Jinling Road has made young people look old. Don't come back until you get drunk. The more you leave, the less fun you have. -The fifth generation "Drunken Flowers, Sunny Snow Garden, Spring Has Not Arrived": Feng Yansi
The landscape of Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River has been so beautiful since ancient times. The scenery remains the same, but young people can see the old in the blink of an eye. It's not easy to meet. Please have a good drink, because life is always full of parting season, and there are few opportunities for joy.
6, if life is dust, heaven is long. -Thirty-two Poems of Eighty-two-Ruan Ji of Three Kingdoms
People living in this world, like dust, like morning dew, will soon disappear, and heaven is eternal.