A poem that everyone will grow old.

1. Poems about people getting old

Poetry about people getting old 1. Poetry about people getting old.

Poems describing people's old age include:

1, Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Lotte and Singing the Old" in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

People who don't care about the old have compassion when they are old. The body is thin and the frequency is reduced, and the hair is thin and the crown is self-biased.

Waste books cherish eyes, and moxibustion is mostly for years. Classics are still familiar things, and people are like reading Sichuan.

It's lucky to think about it carefully, but it will succeed next time. Don't say Sang Yu is late, because it is still full of clouds.

Translation:

Who doesn't worry about being old, and who will show love to him when he is old? As the figure becomes thinner, the belt will become tighter and tighter, and the hat with sparse hair will lean to one side.

The reason why the book is put aside is to care for the eyes, because moxibustion is often used in the elderly and infirm. The more people who have experienced it, the more you can see it at a glance.

When you think about it, being old also has a good side. If you overcome the worry about old age, you will feel carefree and carefree. Don't say that it's nearly evening when the sun arrives in Sang Yu, and its afterglow can still shine all over the sky.

2. Shou Sui by Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Original text:

If you want to know how old you are, there are snakes going to the valley. The scale is half, who will cover it?

The situation wants to tie its tail, although it is diligent and helpless. The child was forced not to sleep and was very happy at night.

If you don't sing the morning chicken, you are more afraid of causing trouble. After sitting for a long time, the lights went down and I looked at the Big Dipper.

It will be gone next year, and my worries will be in vain. Try to do it tonight, and the teenager can still boast.

Translation:

You know, the age of parting is like a long snake swimming to the ravine. Half the scales are gone, who can stop the idea of leaving!

Besides, I want to tie its tail, although I know diligently that this is a helpless move. Children don't sleep at night, don't laugh, don't make trouble and struggle.

Morning chicken, please stop singing, it's even scarier to be urged. After sitting in the snuff for a long night, I fell down little by little. When I got up, I saw that the Big Dipper was lying on one side.

Is there no Chinese New Year next year? I'm afraid my mind will be the same again. Cherish this night, young people can boast.

3. In the Song Dynasty, Zhang's "Bodhisattva Crossing the River, Spring Come and Spring Go to Make People Old"

Original text:

Spring to spring makes people old, and old people are willing to lose their youth. Drunk teenagers are crazy, and white beard is harmless.

Flower arranging also dances and leads the scenery. Wine stays in spring, not teaching people to laugh.

Translation:

Spring comes and goes. Time flies and makes people old. How can I easily lose to young people? As wild as a teenager after being drunk, it doesn't matter if your beard is white.

Get up, dance wildly with flowers and enjoy the spring. Let's raise a glass to save spring, and don't let flowers laugh at people who don't know how to cherish spring.

4. Zhu Dunru's "Sweet Yulan Willow Waves Old" in Song Dynasty.

Original text:

Liu Lang is old. No matter the peach blossom still smiles. Listen to pipa. In the yard, I found Xie's family.

The end of the song is drunk. More like tears on Xunyang River. Wan. The country has broken mountains and rivers.

Translation:

Peach blossoms have not changed, but still bloom brilliantly; But my mood has changed. I am old. Under the control of this sad mood, I am bored and want to listen to the pipa. But unlike some senior officials in the Song Dynasty, geisha were not kept at home, so they had to go to the geisha deep courtyard to listen.

At the end of the song, people broke up, and their emotions were intoxicated. I couldn't extricate myself for a long time, which made me understand that Bai Juyi had hurt himself and fell into Xunyang River, but he was excited by his bosom friend. At present, the east wind in Wan Li is still there, the Central Plains has fallen, the mountains and rivers are broken, and half of them are shrouded in the afterglow of the sunset. Although there is still a hint of red, it is already sunset and dusk is approaching.

5. Bai Pu's "Qingpingle Zhu Yan Grow Old" in Yuan Dynasty.

Original text:

Zhu Yan is old. How much has her white hair increased? The spring breeze of peaches and plums has passed, leaving a residual photo of Sang Yu.

There is no dust in the south of the Yangtze River, so an old friend is idle. Love to kill castle peak, castle peak may not keep people.

Translation:

The face of youth is getting old, and how many white hairs have been added to the sideburns? Peach, plum and spring breeze have all passed, and only the afterglow of the sunset reflects the long shadow of Sang Yu.

I came to Jiangnan again, without a trace of fireworks, and felt like an elegant idle cloud. I miss this castle peak and don't want to leave, but it may not stay with those who appreciate it forever.

2. Poetry describing old age

Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Zhang

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. (I hope the similarity is "just similar")

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?

Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

There is also a classic, Li Qingzhao's "drunken flowers and shadows, foggy clouds and sorrow forever"

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

3. Poetry about getting old

Tang Du Fu's Qujiang

Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.

Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.

Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.

The scenery of the story is fluid, so I don't object for the time being.

Teng Bai, a village resident

Tea-planting rock is connected with Hongxiawu, and Baishigen is born in irrigated rice spring.

The old man's eyebrows are like snow, and Haitang plays with his children and grandchildren.

One of Han Yu's five poems

The old man is really like a child, pumping water and burying the basin as a small pool.

Frogs crow all night at dawn, just like when fishing with a square mouth.

Bathing author: Bai Juyi

I haven't bathed for years, and my skin is covered with dirt.

If you take a bath today, you will lose weight.

Old color, white head and temples, weak form.

There is a band left in the width of the clothes, and it is difficult to comb without hair.

Ask yourself what day this year is, the beginning of spring and autumn.

Forty is already like this, and seventy knows nothing.

On returning to Nanshan at the end of the year

Author: Meng Haoran

I no longer go to the North Palace Gate to petition, but to this shabby house on Zhongnanshan.

I was exiled by a wise ruler because of my mistake. I was ill for so long that I couldn't see my friends.

My white hair has accelerated my aging, just like a pale beam of light that ends the old year.

Therefore, I lay awake and meditated in the moonlight under the shadow of pine trees in the empty window period.

Bai Juyi, the secret provincial backyard

The rain and dew of Sophora japonica moistens the earth in the new autumn, and the tung leaves turn over the night sky.

After all, there is nothing in the hall, and the old man sleeps on a pillow.

Old man's song

Author: Wang Jian

The white-haired old man went out of Beijing crying on the emperor's birthday.

Today's sacrifices are so innovative that half of them are sung wrong.

Even Deng Gong.

Author: Bai Juyi

I went back to the car to visit Guo Luo because I was looking for a village guest with wine.

And it is worth paying tribute to the cold wind and snow. It is better to have a warm spring.

Weng Ju is old at the foot of the mountain, and I have to learn more about the world.

A kind of * * * Weng's head is like snow, and Weng has no food and clothing.

Qujiang has feelings.

Author: Bai Juyi

There is a spring breeze on the west bank of Qujiang, and thousands of trees are blooming in front of an old man.

I was still drunk when I met wine and flowers. If you are disappointed, why are you poor?

Lai hotel

Author: Du Fu

It's still early in the autumn window, and it's windy to fall wood.

Outside the cold mountain at sunrise, the river flows in the fog.

The holy court gave up everything, and the old illness became an old man.

How many remnants of life have fallen like tents.

Spend a summer in Qingliu Temple to have sex with Zen master.

Author: Wang Wei

Longzhong to the elderly, Xu Bu visited the Zen Palace.

If you want to ask healthy qi, you can see the disease from a distance.

In the eyes of mountains and rivers, in the law of the world.

Don't blame the heat for the wind.

Su Hui Xi Weng Zhai

Author: Yuan Jie

There are thousands of pines around the thatched cottage, and grotesque cold springs are near the rocks.

The old man can still do it in his eighties, and his generals and grandchildren will harvest crops.

I envy the old man for living in seclusion, but I love him for no reason.

When the custom is right and wrong, He Zudao is like an old man, so I will rest.

4. What poems describe "getting old"?

1, "Caisang was a distinguished guest ten years ago"

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

Ten years ago, I was a distinguished guest.

The moon is white, the wind is clear,

Worry will disappear,

Time flies when people are old.

Although Bianhua changed his mind,

Try to put on a golden coat,

Old songs are terrible,

It's like being drunk in the past.

2. "Dead Hua Lian tastes the West Lake in early spring"

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

It's still early to taste the spring scenery of the West Lake. The snow is sold, but the peach is small. Time passed quickly. Green, dark, red and English are rare now. Let's use the remaining flowers to make a smile. Hit it with one blow, and the gorgeous state will linger. Old age, amorous feelings should not be enough. Take Fang Zun down with the rest of you.

3, "Jade House Spring"

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

Two Weng met at the festival. Such as Liu Mian flying snow. Be sure to drink the enemy's youth, and don't be ashamed of new flowers. Life is like a thread. Old and sentimental, especially goodbye. Everyone's golden lanterns hang down the lotus, and the west building next door is low and the moon is low.

4. Where is Nanxiangzi going?

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

Where to lean. A tall building with a string tube is a full moon. Wan Li, Hu Die's dream home, still exists. When you get old, you will be strong and forgive yourself. Mirror borrows beauty. It is necessary to compare the world with dreams. Candles are half-caged gold and jade, and they have more apertures. Embroidery was burned and slept alone.

5. Huanxisha

Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin

A year apart from firecrackers. The east wind sends warmth into Tu Su. Xiao color in the small pupil pounced. When I am old, I am afraid to look at the new calendar. I want to learn from the old Fu Tao. Youth never touches a moustache.

5. Poems about the elderly

1, people who don't care about the old have pity when they are old.

The body is thin and the frequency is reduced, and the hair is thin and the crown is self-biased. Waste books cherish eyes, and moxibustion is mostly for years.

-From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte to Meet the Old" in vernacular: Who is not worried about getting old, and who will show love to him when he is old? As the figure becomes thinner, the belt will become tighter and tighter, and the hat with sparse hair will lean to one side. The reason why the book is put aside is to care for the eyes, because moxibustion is often used in the elderly and infirm.

2. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.

-From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of He's "Two Hometown Couplets, Part I" in the vernacular: I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse.

None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from? 3, Yuanjia, sealed the wolf to live Xu, and got its panic.

I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple.

Who will ask, how is Lian Po's appetite when he is old? -From Song Dynasty: Interpretation of Xin Qiji's "Yongyu Le Jing Kougu Beiting Nostalgia": Liu Yilong, the son of Emperor Wu of Song, was overjoyed and eager to explore the North, but he let Tuoba Tao, the great emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, take the opportunity to send troops south and return to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was badly hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou.

How can you turn around? At that time, there were sacrifices outside Tuoba GUI Palace, and crows pecked at the sacrifices. People lived a social life and only worshipped him as a god. I didn't know that this was once the emperor's palace. Who else will ask, is Lian Po eating well when he is old? Zhu Yan is getting older and older. How much has her white hair increased? The spring breeze of peaches and plums has passed, leaving a residual photo of Sang Yu.

-From the Yuan Dynasty: Interpretation of Bai Pu's "Qingpingle Zhu Yan Getting Old" in Vernacular: The face of youth is getting old, and how many white hairs have been added to the temples? Peach, plum and spring breeze have all passed, and only the afterglow of the sunset reflects the long shadow of Sang Yu. 5. Being old is like being tired.

Xiang Wenjun said, it seems like today, how can you have fun? The clothes have been stained with dust, red or soft. Looking forward to each other, the soul will break.

-From the Song Dynasty: Interpretation of Liu Guo's "He Xinlang is Old and Tired" Vernacular Interpretation: I am like a friend, and you are like Wen Jun. As old as we are now, we often feel powerless. Excuse me, Wen Jun, we are poor and tired now. How can we live in the future? Looking back at the places where we lived together in Beijing, I'm afraid there are traces of our love for each other.

Think about what you and I were like then. Why doesn't it hurt? .

6. What poems describe old faces?

1, my white hair has accelerated my aging, like a pale beam that ends the old year. -Meng Haoran's "On Returning to Zhongnanshan at the End of the Year"

Interpretation: With the passage of time, the white hair on the head makes people aging, and the ruthless New Year forces the old year to disappear.

2, flowers will reopen one day, and people will no longer be young. -Yuan's "Dou E Yuan" and "Dou E Yuan"

Interpretation: There will always be a day when a hundred flowers blossom, but people can't be young when they are old.

Did you see that in the bright mirror of the high room, lovely hair, though still silky black in the morning, turned into snow at night? -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

Interpretation: When I was young, I was full of high spirits and high morale. I wanted to show my skills and serve my country, but I didn't expect it. When my hair turns silver, I still

However, doing nothing, having a skill, but unhappy.

4, what makes people old in the world, half chicken and half horseshoe. -Wang Jiuling's "Hotel"

Interpretation: What makes young people get old? It looks like half a penis and half a horseshoe.

5, streamer is easy to throw people, red cherry, green banana. -Jie Jiang's "A Piece of Plum"

Interpretation: Banana leaves are green, cherry fruits are red, and bloom changes from yellow to green. Everything in nature can be like this every year, declining and flourishing.

No, but where is the person? Green, fat, red and thin means that youth is gone and prosperity is hard to come by.

6. The sunny season is wasted again. What will happen in old age? There are fewer spring days in a year, but more than a hundred years old. -Bai Juyi's Spring Festival Evening

With a gift from HuangFuLang "

Interpretation: Cherish spring and cherish time-as far as a year is concerned, the four seasons are equally divided, and spring only accounts for a small part, so is people's youth; life

A lifetime, even if you live a hundred years old, is mostly old.

7. Time flies when people are old. Although Bian Hua never changed his original intention, he still tried to listen to old songs in a golden coat, still like being drunk in the past. -Ouyang Xiu's Mining

Mulberry "

Interpretation: Now that friends have left, sadness and illness make people rot. Thinking of the past, I feel how time flies. Although the sideburns have been

It turned white, but my heart hasn't changed. Now I'm still holding my glass in front of the banquet. The old songs are hard to hear, and it feels familiar, just like

I'm drunk. Listen.

8. Encourage in time, and time waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems

Interpretation: The energetic years are gone forever, just like there can only be one morning in a day. Encourage when you are young.

Encourage yourself to work hard in time, otherwise the years will never return and you will not stop waiting for people.

9. At that time, the situation should be the same as yesterday, with more than 80 green temples. -Lu You's Feeling of Chinese New Year

Interpretation: At that time, things were the same as yesterday, except that people were already white-haired and over 80 years old.

10, the good times are not long in vain, and Qiangguan has been sold out. -Bai Juyi's March 3rd, Huai Wei Zhi.

Interpretation: The beautiful life process of youth and helpless regrets are accompanied by the passage of time, but precious experiences and memories are in denial.

Sour, sweet, bitter and spicy are always hidden.

7. Poetry about old age

Moonlit Dynasty on the Spring River: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Chunjiang Tide, the bright moon on the sea was born in the tide.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. There is also a classic, Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin, Dense Fog Clouds Worry Forever", which makes the Dense Fog Clouds Worry Forever, makes the brain clear and the golden beast disappear.

The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

8. What are the poems that lament "old face"?

1, "minus Yulan Liulang is old"

Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru

Liu Lang is old. No matter the peach blossom still smiles.

Listen to pipa. In the yard, I found Xie's family.

The end of the song is drunk. More like tears on Xunyang River.

Wan. The country has broken mountains and rivers.

Translation: "Peach Blossom" has not changed, and it is still blooming brilliantly; However, my mood has changed and I am getting old. Under the control of this sad mood, I am bored and want to listen to the pipa. But unlike some senior officials in the Song Dynasty, geisha were not kept at home, so they had to go to the geisha deep courtyard to listen.

At the end of the song, my mood was intoxicated with the song for a long time, which made me understand that Bai Juyi was injured and degraded on Xunyang River, but the excitement of meeting my bosom friend remained the same. Only the central plains fell, the mountains and rivers were broken, and half of them were shrouded in the afterglow of the sunset. Although there is a hint of red, it is already sunset and dusk is approaching.

2. On Returning to Zhongnanshan at the end of the year

Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

Don't write to the North Yard again, let me go back to the old hut in the old Nanshan.

I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.

The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die.

Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon. "

Stop writing to the North Campus and let me go back to that shabby hut in Nanshan. I don't have any talent. No wonder I'm disheartened and my old patient is unfamiliar. The frequent appearance of white hair makes people aging day by day, and the arrival of spring forces the old year to pass away. I can't sleep, because I am full of sadness, and the window of the moonlight pine forest is empty.

3. "The operator feels old"

Su Shi in Song Dynasty

When Sichuanese come to Jiangnan, they will keep the scenery of Jiangnan firmly in mind.

There are many similarities between the scenery in Sichuan and the south, so it is necessary to visit it early.

I also borrowed West Lake grass from last year's people.

We had a good time, enjoyed the beautiful scenery and found that only we were getting old.

Sichuanese always keep the scenery in mind when they come to Jiangnan. There are many similarities between Sichuan's scenery and Jiangnan's. If you want to visit, you should go as soon as possible. Now my friends who played with me last year have come to the West Lake again. If you want to enjoy drinking, you should take a good look at each other and find that only you are getting old.

4. "Bodhisattva heart, spring comes and spring goes to make people old."

Song: Zhang

It is dark in March, and there is a spring gathering, sitting in a book.

Spring to spring makes people old, and old people are willing to lose their youth.

Drunk teenagers are crazy, and white beard is harmless.

Flower arranging also dances and leads the scenery.

Wine stays in spring, not teaching people to laugh.

Spring comes and goes. Time flies and makes people old. How can I easily lose to young people? After being drunk, he is as wild as a teenager, and it doesn't matter if his beard turns white. Get up, dance wildly with flowers and enjoy the spring. Let's raise a glass to save spring, and don't let flowers laugh at people who don't know how to cherish spring.

5. "Qingpingle Zhu Yan gets old"

Yuan Dynasty: Baipu

Zhu Yan is old. How much has her white hair increased?

The spring breeze of peaches and plums has passed, leaving a residual photo of Sang Yu.

There is no dust in the south of the Yangtze River, so an old friend is idle.

Love to kill castle peak, castle peak may not keep people.

The face of youth is getting old, and how many white hairs have been added to the sideburns? Peach, plum and spring breeze have all passed, and only the afterglow of the sunset reflects the long shadow of Sang Yu.

I came to Jiangnan again, without a trace of fireworks, and felt like an elegant idle cloud. I miss this castle peak and don't want to leave, but it may not stay with those who appreciate it forever.