What are the ancient poems of China that express the untimely life and poor talent? The more, the better.

Shufen

Year: Song Author: Lu You School: Seven Laws

When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain.

It snowed at night and the iron horse dispersed in the autumn wind.

Stuffed on the Great Wall, making empty promises, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.

When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.

Jia sheng

Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Genre: Four Musts

The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.

Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.

Live in the general's headquarters

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Seven Temperaments

It's a cold autumn night, and I'm lying alone in the town by the river on the Laka tree in this courtyard. I looked at my extinguished candle.

I heard the lonely sound of the horn sounded in the dark, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me.

My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.

Climbing Yueyang Tower

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five Methods

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.

There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.

Three butterflies

Tang xuqiu

Moths in cocoons are not difficult, but flowers must pass by.

The sky and the wind gently send each other, but laugh at spider weaving.

Constant constant double brush painting column, beauty stole a glance frequently.

Don't bully your wings to fly short and close, it's hard to try to jump between flowers.

There is no vivid reason. There are many wild paths in the wild garden.

Who doesn't know that silk and bamboo teach dance, and it depends on Yinger to sing?

The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.

However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight.

Youzhou tower

Year: Tang Author: Style: Seven Ancient Categories: Nostalgia

No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.

Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness.

The mountain climbs high at sunrise.

Year: Tang Author: Du Mu Genre: Seven Laws Category: Chronology

On the river, the autumn geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.

Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset.

After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?

Stay in Xiangjiang River when it rains in autumn.

Year: Tang Author: genre: category: etc.

Clouds lock dreams on the river, and Liu Kun dances in the middle of the night.

The autumn wind is everywhere, and the village is rainy.

Nostalgia is unbearable, orange pomelo, who wants to value Wang Sun when traveling?

Fishermen don't ask each other when they meet, and Xiao returns to the island gate.