Poems lamenting life are as follows:
1.
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.
the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.
3. "Huanxisha" Nalan Xingde
The residual snow condenses and glows cold, and the plum flute has fallen in the middle of the night, not to mention the moonlight. I am a disconsolate guest in the world, and I know what makes you cry. < P > I remember my whole life in my heartbroken voice.
4.
When is the spring flower and autumn moon?
When is the spring flower and autumn moon? What do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country was unbearable to look back at the moon and the Ming Dynasty. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward.
5. "Ask asking for the moon, an old friend, about wine" Li Bai?
when will there be a moon in the sky? I now stop the glass and ask.
people can't climb the bright moon, but they follow people when they walk on the moon.
As bright as a flying mirror near the Danque, the green smoke is extinguished.
but seeing the night coming from the sea, I'd rather know if it's going to the clouds.
The white rabbit is tinkering with medicine and reviving in autumn. Who is Chang 'e living alone with?
Today, people don't see the ancient moon, but this month they used to look at the ancients.
if people in ancient times are running like water today, it is the same when they look at the bright moon.
I only hope that when the song is right for the wine, the moonlight shines in the golden bottle for a long time.
The reason why the ancients loved to write poems:
Poetry is one of the basic literary genres. <; Preface to poetry > : [Poets, who have aspirations, have aspirations in their hearts, and speak as poems. "The difference between poems and songs is that poems are mainly recited, and songs are mainly sung. So-called poems should recite their words, and songs should sing their voices. Poetry is the most common art, which falls on every corner of human society like sunshine.
Our ancestors, primitive humans, are interested in many things. Awe. Primitive humans sang carols to the gods, expressing people's expectations-good weather, good harvest, etc. This is the origin of poetry.
It originated from religion. There is another form. It originated from labor. Primitive people made simple and rhythmic calls while working, in order to forget the temporary pain and cheer up the spirit brought by labor. Coordinate actions. Gradually this simple and rhythmic call developed into. Emotion poetry itself. Mr. Lu Xun once said that [poetry is verse. It happens from work, and novels are prose. It happens from rest. "So we say that poetry is a universal art and the oldest literary and artistic style.