Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
The days are too short, and a hundred years have passed quickly. -Li Bai's "Short Songs"
In the past hundred years, the world has been sad, and the morning bells and drums are endless. -Lu You's "Short Songs"
You have been in the stream for a long time, but how can you be lonely and angry for a hundred years? -Yuan Haowen "On Thirty Poems"
A hundred years of troubles are dull, moths are extinguished, and eyebrows are all deleted. -Gong Zizhen's "Sea Miscellaneous Poems, Part II"
One day in 300 years, the sky and clear water are sighing. -Shao Yong's Plum Blossom Poetry
Bleak three times, people sing for a hundred years. -Yan Suicheng's "Three Sags"
Change in four books, who can keep it for a hundred years? -Cao Zhi's "Give a White Horse to Wang Biao"
I'm sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years is my seventy years old? . -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow Poems, The Third"