Ancient poems about white hair

Qiupu song

li po

White hair three thousands of feet,

Fate is like a long sorrow.

I don't know. In the mirror,

Where is the autumn frost?

The world is difficult to pass, and the pastoral road is charming.

Diligent white hair, dismount and shine on Qingxi. -Wang Anshi's Moling Road

See the white hair in the mirror

Zhang Jiuling

Yesterday, soaring,

Waste a hundred years.

Who knows, in the mirror,

I feel sorry for myself.

Rolling the Yangtze River eastward,

The waves washed away the hero.

Right or wrong, success or failure,

Castle peak is still there,

A touch of sunset red.

White-haired fishing fires in Zhu Jiang,

I am used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine likes to meet,

How many things have happened since ancient times,

Spread in laughter!

(Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Luo Guanzhong)

Jin Yuanhao asked "Send Fei Yangqing"

The guest dreams long and the letter turns to Peng, and the bed talks and 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)

The person who wants to help solve the case in "A Western Mountain" made a few words, which seems to be a deep yearning for relatives and friends.

I'm dying. 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.

Invite for a drink

Lipper

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?

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?

The following situations are not common:

Harmony songs. Long song continued to sing short songs.

Li he

Long song's skirt is broken, and the short song is broken. The king of Qin was invisible and became angry overnight.

A pot of wine is thirsty, but a drop of hunger. Sad April orchid, thousands of miles away for a while green.

When the night peak leaves, the moon will fall to the bottom. Pei Hui looks for the peak along the stone.

Don't swim with it, change the song first.

Harmony songs. beam

Lipper

When can you see Yangchun and Fu Liang sing? Can't you see that the song has been sung and the words have been sung?

Come fishing for Weibin in eighty west. I'd rather be ashamed of my white hair and look at the water.

Miscellaneous songs There were two songs about a restaurant before.

Lipper

The spring breeze suddenly passed in the east, and the golden statue of green wine produced microwaves. I feel a little more fallen flowers,

Beauty wants to get drunk. Qing Xuan Tao Li can be geometric, confusing people and wasting time.

You dance and the sun goes down. At that time, your spirit refused to pour, and your white hair sighed like silk.

Miscellaneous songs Bashangguang Xi hang

Meng Jiao

Chang' an is not slow, and the situation is in power. When they meet, relatives don't care about each other.

Sigh clumsy, suddenly frivolous. I am often afraid of losing my position and becoming rut dust.

In this process, I am already white-haired, and I have not stopped running.

Miscellaneous songs separately

Bai Juyi

It is not easy to eat Berberis, but it is difficult to eat plums. Berberis can be bitter and plums can be sour. It's not so hard to leave,

Where will you go, where will you go, the sadness is endless. Anxiety, fatigue and weakness,

White hair before thirty.

Miscellaneous songs Wei Wenhou and Guan Bai are very happy.

Nie Zhongyi

The sun and the moon look busy. They travel for a week at night. The vegetation is still old, and there is no sorrow in life.

One drink will solve all the problems, and then one drink will break all the worries. White hair deceives the poor and is not intoxicating.

Naoki province

Wei Chengqing

Dark flowers come to the door, under the curtain of the broken moon.

White hair changes with age, and Dan Xin is the main one.

Send it to the Tiantai Sima Daochang.

Song Wenzhi

There will be white hair when lying down, and it will suddenly turn into silk when looking in the mirror. Far ashamed to eat Xia Zi, childish.

Deng yue Wang tai

Song Wenzhi

On the river, on the Yuewangtai, I got up and watched it several times. The south wind closes the sky, and the northern households open every day.

Flowers pick oranges in winter, while Xia Guo picks bayberries. Homecoming is invisible, and white hair is heavy.

Browse the mirror

Liu Xiyi

Brothel hung a mirror, which made me sad. How long can life last with such white hair?

The autumn wind goes down the mountain road, and the bright moon goes up to spring. Sigh, your grace is exhausted, and your face is incredible.

Yueyang zaoji south building

Zhang said

The mind blocks the mind, but the mind and life are self-sufficient. White hair hurts spring, so thank you first.

Two lingnan emissaries

Zhang said

White hair in prison, beauty outside the ridge. Several people have returned it since ancient times.

Wan Li went to the desert, but he didn't see his relatives when he came. There used to be a family with white hair and reading newspapers.

Sigh with white hair

Wang Wei

In the past, Zhu Yan became a twilight tooth, and his white hair drooped in an instant.

How many sad things there are in life, don't sell them to the empty city.

Hatred in the backyard

Wang Luan

Don't you see a girl with a red boudoir, when she stands upright, she looks beautiful?

Fortunately, the king smiled piteously and recommended the beauty of Xiangtang. Moths and eyebrows came in,

I often fear that my body 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,

After a sleep, I haven't come back yet. 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. Insect-scented jade curtain in autumn,

Spring is face to face with sunshine. 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. If you value the fake rather than the real,

And abandon my concubine to chase new people. I would like to ask the significance of pine leaves in Nanshan and how to make new hibiscus flowers in the north.

Japanese works a year ago

Liu Changqing

Yin Jian returned to Beidou and watched the calendar take over the spring breeze. Things have changed, and years have added white hair.

Try a son in spring clothes and an old man in longevity wine. Today's yang is different from hair, and the ups and downs are different.

Say goodbye to Jibaling Mountain Residence in the rain

Liu Changqing

On Dongting Lake, white hair hangs down to people. The rain is sad, and the Yangtze River leaves.

Cattle and sheep return to their old ways, and apes and birds pick cold branches. Looking from a distance, Yunshan is unknown.

After seeing Jia Shi off, he entered Beijing.

Liu Changqing

I don't like wine, but I saw you sailing.

Therefore, dear, everything that happened in Cangzhou was in vain.

Appoint Ezhu to Wujiang Road to do intermediate work.

Liu Changqing

Cangzhou no longer loves fishing rods, and white hair can wear iron crowns.

Where is the south of the passenger road, the reed flowers are thousands of miles away and the snow is long.

Lipper

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.

Drinking alone

Lipper

If the spring grass is interested, Luo Sheng is in Tang Yin. The east wind blows sorrow, and the white hair invades.

Read in the mirror

Lipper

There is no ancient or modern way to gain enlightenment, and it is still aging if it is lost. Laughing at Byakki Smoker, white hair like frost grass.

In the office of Zuoyuan, Du Fu was given a review order.

Cen Can

Go to the same step, there are red steps, the branch office of the office is separated from you by the mi. 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.

Wang Qilu was sent to Zhou State.

Cen Can

We have known each other since childhood, and we will know each other in the end. Qingyun has not yet reached, and the white hair is about to become silk.

Kanxiang sent Shangguan scholar back to Kansai.

Cen Can

Dust like you, 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?

Sigh with white hair

Cen Can

White is just on the side, and there is nothing you can do about it. There are more temples than stems at present.

Du Fu

Autumn wind blows Wushan, you go to the prison to repair the water pass. Wu Zhang cited more than a hundred feet,

Warm to God, but cold. When do you want to leave, stop the halberd. Since the company of Qing Qiang is the teacher of a hundred barbarians, let's fight.

China and Pakistan never had good news, but the news spread far and wide.

Autumn wind blows clothes, and the east flows weak in the west. Tianqing town is in a hurry.

There are few pedestrians on the ancient stone road. I don't know who the bright moon is for. I sail alone in the morning and evening and return at night.

I will lean my white hair on the tree, so the garden pool is now right and wrong.

Give Chen Er a vacancy.

Du Fu

There are many scholars and famous masters in the world. 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.

Qiuqing

Du Fu

Gao Qiusu is ill, and his white hair can be combed by himself. 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.

Drive Han Yunqing to avoid the old days.

Qian Qi

The white hair is strong and the heart is dead, and the worry is watching the country move. 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.