Poems with past events

Many times in this life, the past has been forgotten, but Yamagata is still pillowed in the cold current. ——Liu Yuxi's "Nostalgia for the Ancients in Xisai Mountain"

Spring sorrow can hardly drive a strong man to look at the mountains, and the past events are shocking and bring tears to his eyes. ——Qiu Fengjia's "Spring Sorrow"

Old travels are often forgotten, and I occasionally think about the past. ——Bai Juyi's "A Hundred Rhymes of Poems by Cui Shilang, Hanlin Qian Sheren, who retreated to the Weicun Village and sent gifts to the Ministry of Gifts"

How dare you quit worrying about the past for the sake of Junge. ——Bai Juyi's "Forty Rhymes on March 30th"

The past is like a crane in the Liaohai Sea, and the remaining years are empty to envy Ge Tianmin. ——Lu You's "Sense of the Past"

The past events are all traces of the past, and the previous book can be relied upon. ——Shao ??Yong's "The Song of Watching Chess"

The past events are shocking and bold, while the recent poems are full of snow. ——Fang Yue's "In the Mountain"

The romance in the old courtyard was filled with laughter, and the past memories of the opera garden were appreciated with tears. ——Wang Shizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Qinhuai"

My loyal heart hangs in Wei Palace, and my past is sad in Gantang. ——Du Mu's "Poem of Fenghe's Prime Minister Sending His Excellency to Xichuan and Taking the Prime Minister's Seal out to Suppress Shu"

A young man was playing the sheng alone while thinking about the past, and his eyes filled with tears. ——Chen Duxiu's "Poetry of Skills"

When I get drunk and entertained in my spare time, I miss the past. ——Fang Hui's "Twenty Poems on Drinking with Tao Yuanming"

I sat thinking about you all night long until dawn, tracing the past and being doubly sad. ——Yuan Zhen's "Send to Lotte"

The past events are gone with the remaining calendar days, and the spring breeze would rather recognize the old appearance. ——Xu Xuan's "New Year's Eve"

Leaning on the sky and high threshold, cold and dustless, the past events are idle and dreams are about to be divided. ——Han Gai's "Song"

I heard that loyal ministers and filial sons do not care about the past or present.

——Xiang Anshi's "Reunion"