A poem about white hair overnight 1. A poem describing a night of white hair.
1, white-haired sigh-Lu Lun in Tang Dynasty
Whitening and combing your hair, a woman surprises her wife with tears.
I don't know the color of silk, but I can get several autumns.
My hair has turned white. I get up in the morning to comb my hair. My daughter is surprised that her wife is crying. I don't know how many times I can survive the early autumn after the moss changes color.
2. Qiupu Song: The Fifteenth Song-Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.
I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror.
White hair as long as three thousands of feet, it is because of sadness that it grows so long. Somewhere in the mirror, autumn frost falls on my head.
3. "I will enter the wine, but I won't see you"-Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
What a lovely lock in the bright mirror in the high room, although the silky black turns into snow in the morning and at night.
Old parents lamented the white hair at the other end of the mirror, but it was still blue in the morning and turned into snow at night.
4. Caoqinghu in Longyang County-Tang Wenru in Yuan Dynasty
The autumn wind has blown, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair.
Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.
The autumn wind blows hard, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair. When I was drunk, I forgot that the stars in the water were just reflections. In a clear dream, I was lying by the Tianhe River.
5. The Song of Autumn Pu-Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Temple in autumn, once whispered, has declined.
Apes have white hair, both long and short.
When I entered Qiupu, I was worried about my temple all morning. The plaintive ape voice turned my white hair into a tangled thread.
2. What are the sentences that make your hair white overnight?
1, he abandoned her, almost broke her heart and suddenly gave birth to a lot of white hair overnight.
2, poor two old people, all their savings were cheated out, and they grew old together overnight.
Her daughter died in a car accident. When she learned the bad news, her head turned white overnight.
Now she feels that youth is useless. She couldn't wait to spend the night with him, and her hair turned white in an instant.
5. Xiang Jun, the amorous goddess, also had a lot of white hair overnight because of her sad autumn.
6. Too much mental stress and work stress in life made her hair suddenly turn white overnight.
7. If I had known life was like a dream, I would have grown old overnight.
8. The pain and sadness in the past few days have made Lili lose a lot of hair overnight.
His father died, and his heart was extremely sad. Turned white overnight.
10, he soon fell ill because of excessive sadness. I also grew a lot of white hair overnight.
1 1, smiling, ten years old, always smiling, always healthy. Worrying about one thing turns white overnight, and worrying every day adds to illness and shortens life.
12, I missed you all night and couldn't sleep. I won't regret the widening of my belt, I will languish for you.
13, missing is a kind of poison, which always attacks at night when you are not around, spreads from the heart, invades the internal organs, numbs the brain and turns white overnight.
14, I don't know when it began to snow again. We walked along Gushan Road and suddenly turned white overnight.
15, in the vicissitudes of life, you worried about me all night, bent down, and I got nothing in return but gratitude.
3. Poetry related to white hair
Beauty is black and hair is new. Bai Juyi, a poet in Tang Dynasty
White hair is an honor for the elderly. White hair quotations "Bible" "Bible"
White hair is not equal to wisdom. The Greek poet Minand
Zhu Yanjun is not old, my white hair will fall out first.
Tang Li Bai's Old Travels in Xiangyang was presented to Ma Shaofu.
Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, remembered his old trip to Xiangyang and gave it to Ma Shaofu.
White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.
Song of Autumn Pu by Tang Li Bai (XV).
Autumn Pu by Li Bai, a poet in Tang Dynasty
White hair has seeds, and it grows when you wake up. Famous sayings about white hair
Song Xin Qi Ji's "Water Tune Song Tou Sunlight Shoots Golden Que" Does white hair also have seeds? They were all drunk when they woke up. Express feelings for white hair, time and life.
Xin Qiji, a patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, "Water Tune Song Head Shoots Golden Que by Day"
People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Song Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride
The Fisherman's Pride by Fan Zhongyan, a statesman and writer in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Youth can't stay, but white hair is born naturally.
Send friends to Don Mutu.
The Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu's "Seeing Friends Off"
Who can worry about white hair? Minister Zhang Jianzhi of Tang Dynasty
Don't be nice to Zhu Yan, but forget the invasion of white-haired people. Li Duan, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, was famous for his white hair.
The autumn wind has blown, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair.
Tang Wenru inscribed Cao Qinghu in Longyang County.
Tang Wenru, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, was named Cao Qinghu in Longyang County.
4. White the poem on the teenager's head overnight.
1. Send a message, it's perfect, and pity the Chinese Pulsatilla to death. -"Thinking"
2. Today's Doufang, the person in charge of Mingdangou. -"White-headed Song"
I touch my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins. -"Hope in Spring"
4. The festival of youth is full of affection, but when you are old, you will know that you are emotional; It's useless, but just pray for wine and wine. -"Noon"
5. Qiupu apes are worried at night, and Huangshan Mountain is like a bald head. -"Song of Autumn Pu"
1. Thinking about Liu Xiyi
Li Huafeng, a peach blossom in Luoyang Oriental, flies around, and I don't know whose home it is.
Luoyang woman looks beautiful, sitting alone in the courtyard, looking at the scattered plum blossoms, sighing long.
The peach blossom and plum blossom I saw this year have rotted in color. I wonder who can see the beautiful flowers in the flowering season next year?
I have seen handsome pines and cypresses destroyed into firewood, and I heard that mulberry fields have become the sea.
Old friends no longer lament that the peach blossoms are dying in the east of Luoyang, but now people are still falling in the wind.
Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year.
Tell those young people in their prime that they should pity this half-dead old man.
Now he is white-haired and poor, but he is still a handsome young woman.
The old man in his later years once danced with the son of Yu Fangshu's son in the methotrexate song.
There are also beautiful decorative billiard tables like Guanglu Xun Imperial Guards and Horses in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and there are also those with colorful fairy painted in the mourning hall like Liang Ji.
When the old man is sick in bed, he is ignored. In the past, he had fun in the spring. Where is the Qing dance now?
How many times can a beautiful woman like a beautiful woman last? After a while, the crane was disheveled and pale as silk.
All the songs and dances of the ages, the birds left in the dusk are empty.
2. Singing Zhuo Wenjun with Whitehead
Love should be as pure as snow in the mountains and as bright as clouds on the moon.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.
Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.
I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning.
When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
The love of men and women is as light and soft as a fishing rod, and the fish is as lovely as a living wave.
Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love.
3. The Hope of Spring Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
4. Yin at around 3 pm
Teenagers are more affectionate on holidays, but when they are old, they will feel sad;
It's useless, but just pray for wine and wine.
The temples add white heads every day, and pomegranates bloom every year;
Thousands of years of sages and fools are instantaneous, and several people are lost in several names.
5. Autumn Matsuura Li Bai
Qiupu apes are sad at night, and Huangshan Mountain is as white as a bald head.
Qingxi is not a long stream, but a heartbroken stream.
You can't go if you want to.
When to return to Japan, rain and tears are lonely.
5. Love poems about white hair
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
"Look, the lock in the mirror on the high building is so cute. It is still as black as silk in the morning and turns into snow at night" comes from the second paragraph of the ancient poem "Into the wine" written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The whole poem is as follows:
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?
Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Wu, Qiu,
Give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share your sorrow forever.
6. Ancient poems about white hair
Qian Qi died with white hair and a strong heart, worried about the country's footsteps.
The mountain is miserable and colorless, and my dear suddenly leaves. The dragon shadow divides the sword, and the mourning birds love the branches.
The vast sea of clouds is overseas, but we don't know each other. Qiu Pu Bai San thousands of feet has white hair and worries like a beard.
I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. Autumn is clear, Dufu is ill in autumn, and white hair can be combed by itself.
Drug bait hates addition and subtraction, and the door is boring to clean. I love bamboo to send books to children.
In October, the river is calm and canoes go down the river. At first, I saw the sea pomegranate with white hair-Liu Zongyuan planted the fragrant cluster for several years, but the rhyme was different.
From then on, let's stop talking about spring sex and regard it as an ancient wood against a declining man. The world is difficult to pass, and the pastoral road is charming.
Diligent white hair, dismount and shine on Qingxi. -Wang Anshi's "The Road to Liling" sees white hair in the mirror. There used to be a blue cloud in Zhang Jiuling. It was a year of white hair.
But in the mirror, I feel sorry for myself. The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.
Success or failure has turned empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red. The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.
A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, how many things have happened in ancient and modern times? (Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Luo Guanzhong) Jin Yuanhao asked "seeing your wife off". The guest dreams long and the letter turns to Peng, and the bed moves the morning bell. The west wind has three white hairs in thousands of feet, and the old country is full of mountains and mountains.
The sand and water have left the geese, and Gankun cries for autumn insects. I don't know where the three old houses are, and Liu Shilong is absent-minded with shame.
He Xinlang (Xin Qiji), who wants to set an example in the Western Hills, wrote a few words, as if he were thinking deeply about his relatives and friends. I've been disappointed all my life, and my friends have dispersed, and there's not much left.
White hair hanging down three thousands of feet, laughing at all things in the world. Ask what can make the public happy.
I see how charming Castle Peak is, and I expect it to be. Emotions and looks are slightly similar.
A statue scratched its head in the east window. If you want to be far-sighted and stop writing poems, the flavor is at this time.
Jiang Zuo pursues fame deeply and doesn't know the secret of muddy mash. Looking back, the clouds are flying.
Don't hate the ancients, don't see their people, hate their guts, and don't see their crazy ears. People who know me, two or three sons.
Li Baijun will never see how the water of the Yellow River flows from heaven into the ocean, and it will never return. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng: I'm going to drink, but I won't give up drinking.
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .
The sober and sage of the old days were forgotten, and only the drinker kept his name. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
Chen Er got a gift to make up for Du Fu's lack of Confucianism, and the master became famous. The king provided Changqing with a broad view of the East.
Soap carving is cold and urgent. Since it is dawn, don't watch it happen in vain.
Kanxiang sent Shangguan scholar back to Kansai to do another business, and Cen Can was travel-stained and lonely all day. There is no official support for the elderly, and there are many poor families outside.
Drunk eyes and light hair, spring dreams cross the Yellow River. When is it close to Guancheng?
Sighing with white hair, Cen Can's white hair is partial, and people are helpless. There are more temples than stems at present.
In the backyard, Wang Shoujun complained that when she didn't see the girl in the red boudoir, she was elegant and elegant. Fortunately, the king smiled piteously and recommended the beauty of Xiangtang.
Moths and eyebrows enter * * *, often fearing that their bodies will be abandoned from now on. Zhen Fei was jealous of leaving the palace, and the class girl guessed the long letter.
The door of Changxin Palace can't be closed, and Zhaoyang's song is blowing. The soul in the dream is still saying that the spirit has not come back after sleeping.
The endless yearning for your charming love makes my concubine cry in the backyard. Every time I watch the sunset, I sleep alone until the lights go out.
Smell insects and jade curtains in autumn and welcome Yuanyang water in spring. The beauty of old flowers is endless, and the white hair is similar to the snow now.
Rumor has it that Wan Fan hasn't rested yet, expecting the moth to go to the first month. Value emptiness over reality, abandon my concubine and chase new people.
I would like to ask the significance of pine leaves in Nanshan. If you are interested in drinking Li Bai's spring grass and Luo Shengyu's poems alone, how can you make new hibiscus flowers in the north?
The east wind blows sorrow, and the white hair invades. Looking at the mirror book with Li Bai's way, there is no ancient and modern, and it is still aging after being lost.
Laughing at Byakki Smoker, white hair like frost grass. A decree was sent to the Governor's Mansion in the left courtyard, and a total of red lacquer steps were mounted, separated by purple walls.
In the morning, the emperor's honor entered the palace, and at night the body was stained with the aroma of the furnace. White hair increases, lamenting the withering of spring flowers, looking up at the sky and admiring the flying birds.
There is probably nothing wrong with the brilliant master dynasty, and the emperor played sparsely. Song, a Taoist priest on the rooftop, was lying with white hair, and suddenly he turned into silk in front of the mirror.
Far ashamed to eat Xia Zi, childish.