1. What are the poems related to "hair loss due to sadness overnight"
1. In the sunshine today, several stems are combed off.
2. The snowy hair falls off with the comb, and the frosty hair hangs around the temples.
3. The beauty of the past has turned into the teeth of the twilight, and the white hair has turned into drooping hair.
4. Nowadays, there are more stems on the temples.
5. With short sideburns and lost youth, the world is really like staying in a post office.
1. From "White Hair" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, the full poem is as follows:
White hair knows the season, and I have a secret date.
Today in the sun, several stems are combed off.
My family is not used to seeing this, so I feel sorry for me.
I don’t think it’s strange, I don’t know what it means.
When a mortal reaches the age of thirty, he is already weak on the outside but on the inside.
But the thought of sleeping and eating has been reduced for twenty hours.
I am now forty years old, and I am originally very weak.
The book demon has lost his eyesight, and his limbs have become seriously ill due to alcoholism.
My dear love is gone, but those who are here are still separated.
If the body and mind have been like this for a long time, it is already too late.
Origin: Birth, old age and death, the three illnesses go hand in hand.
Apart from thoughts, there is no life, and there is no cure in the world.
2. From "White Hair" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, the whole poem is as follows:
The snowy hair falls with the comb, and the frost hair hangs around the temples.
Add an old smell and change the old appearance.
If you don’t want to be as long as paint, you will always make silk if you have no fault.
What I hate the most is when I look in the mirror and half my head is black and white.
3. From "Sigh of White Hair" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, the whole poem is as follows:
In the past, the red face turned into twilight teeth,
In a moment, the white hair turned into drooping young hair.
How many sad things in life,
Don’t sell them to the empty door.
4. From Cen Shen's "Sigh of White Hair"
White hair happens to be off speed,
I can't do anything.
At present, there are more stems on the temples.
5. From Lu You's "I saw white hair in the mirror when I was sick, and now I have gone away from the seventy-year cold and summer, and I can only find a long sentence"
The short temples are depressing and the old youth is gone, the world is really like a place in the world. postal kiosk.
Zheng ordered Kuan to dream for ten years, and An Yong stayed for three days to wake up.
If you cover the pot with empty books, you will suffer yourself. Who will listen to you when you beat the chariot and sing?
When a visitor comes, he or she is looking for a shabby old man's place, and when he or she falls asleep, he or she leans against the plain screen. 2. What are the poems about hair and hair cutting?
1. The white head is scratched shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust------Du Fu's "Spring View" interpretation: Melancholy is entangled, scratching the head and thinking, white hair The hair is getting shorter and shorter, and it is almost impossible to insert a hairpin.
2. I am wandering around my homeland, my affection should laugh at me, and I will be born prematurely------Su Dongpo's "Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgia" interpretation: Today I am wandering around the battlefield of the past, it is ridiculous that I am sentimental, and I will be born prematurely A head full of white hair. 3. The emperor's affairs in the world are all in vain------Explanation of Xin Qiji's "Broken Array": He only wants to complete the great cause of regaining the country's lost land for the monarch and gain a good reputation that will be passed down from generation to generation.
Poor person has become a white-haired person. 4. The fragrant mist and clouds make the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arms are cold. ——Interpretation of Du Fu's "Moonlight Night": The mist may have wetted the wife's temples; the cold moonlight must have chilled the wife's jade arms.
5. Comb your hair a thousand times and lose weight to lose weight. The chicks are raised to become a giant crane, and the seeds are grown into tall pine trees.
The white rocks are boiled all night, and the cold springs are pounded all day long. Never leaving his hiding place, he can be seen by the world.
------ "Taoist in the Mountains" by Jia Dao 6. The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the fate is as long as the worry. ------Interpretation of Li Bai's "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu": The white hair is three thousand feet long. It grows so long because of sorrow.
7. Take off your crown and cut your hair, leaving no trace in your footsteps. -------Han Yu's "Send Benefit to the Master" 8. The ape in Qiupu is sad at night, but Huangshan is worthy of growing old.
------Interpretation of "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" by Li Bai: The night monkeys are wailing on the water of Qiupu, and even the nearby Xiaohuang Mountain is turning gray with sorrow. 9. Gu Chen's frost hair is three thousand feet long, and his fireworks weigh ten thousand every year.
------Chen Yuyi's "Shangchun·Nothing to do in the temple" 10. A married woman with equal eyebrows is also a wise woman. My sister-in-law is in her prime years.
My hair is messy and my hair is in a bun. Love puts the flower branches in front of the rudder.
------Wang Chen "Fisherman's Ci/Fisherman". 3. Poems describing hair. The hair is yellow, green, blue, blue and purple
Three thousand black hair tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin on the head, a strand of black hair hanging on the chest
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Fate is like a song.
I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the mirror.
The hills are overlapping and the golden light is extinguished, and the clouds on the temples want to cover the fragrant snow on the cheeks. Too lazy to draw eyebrows, too late to put on makeup and wash up.
Eyes flashing. When I first wake up from sleep, I am tired of embroidering the window. The very pulses and langans are connected by the dawn, and a hand is as messy as a willow.
When my hair grows to my waist, will it be okay for a young man to marry me? (When the time comes, will you marry me?)
When your black hair is straight, will you be able to wear red makeup for ten miles? (When you are crowned, are you willing to marry me?)
But I am afraid that my long hair will reach my waist, and the young man will fall in love with others.
(I'm afraid that by that time, you have already fallen in love with someone else)
When your green silk hair is straight, I will smile at Junhuai's smiling face (when you should marry me, I see her in your arms) Others are laughing)