100 judge's poem.

1. "When you are old": When you are old, white-haired, sleepy and dozing by the fire, please take this poem down and read it slowly, recalling the softness of your eyes and their heavy shadows in the past; How many people love the beauty, hypocrisy or sincerity of adore you when you are young and happy? Only one person loves your pilgrim soul and the painful wrinkles on your aging face. He hung his head and whispered sadly about the disappearance of love by the red fire. On the mountain overhead, he walked slowly, hiding his face among a group of stars. 2. "Linjiang Xianzi": After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains are lowered. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. Remember Xiao? At first glance, the word Luo Yi is the center of gravity, and the pipa string writes acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. 3. "Sing to the Moon": You filled Jennie Wang with silent fog again, and my soul came back? Completely melt back; I have been looking forward to my countryside, like a bosom friend's eyes. My heart often vibrates with the echo of sadness and joy. Wandering between pain and happiness when no one is around. Flow, lovely river! I will never be happy again: vows, hugs and songs all flow like this. I once owned this rare treasure! It fills you with worries and will never forget your feelings! Sing, the river along the valley is not calm, sing, please sing softly for my song! Let your waves rise angrily on a cold winter night, or urge buds to bloom in a sunny spring. Happiness, who can stay away from the world without hatred and share it with a bosom friend. Who can't guess or think of it? Wandering in the thoracic maze at night. Children's poem Linjiang Fairy: Closing the Balcony after a Dream Song Yan Dao Ji: Closing the Balcony after a Dream and Hanging the Curtains. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. Remember Xiao? At first glance, the word Luo Yi is the center of gravity, and the pipa string writes acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. "Lime Song" Money chisels out a deep mountain, and if the fire burns idle. Even if it is smashed to pieces, I am not afraid, and I am willing to leave a clean one in the world. The desert in Tang Dynasty is as sand as snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is as hook. Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn. You Cao Lan is the representative work of Tang Han Yu Lan. All incense is arched, and its fragrance is faint. If you don't pick and admire, why does Yu Lan get hurt? Day after day, year after year, we travel everywhere. Wang Wen Meng Xiong, Wei Shui boundless. Take it and enjoy it. It's beautiful and fragrant. The snow and ice are lush, and the buds are in winter. If a gentleman guards against it, future generations will prosper. "Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing" Tang Wuyun crushed the city, and the light scattered the sun. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night. The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death. "Song of Songs" Xiongnu fought at night and didn't return late. A letter from the soldier was sent back in the morning, telling him that the warm coat had been delivered. Dad's snoring, mice, birch trees, Sun's words, the moon, fairy tales, pomegranate, bud, fishing fire, bamboo shoots and childhood photo albums.