Where were those lost times before me? Whose poem is it, and whose descendants are behind me? ?

No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it. This is a poem by Chen Ziang.

Where were those lost times before me? Behind me, where is the next generation? It means unprecedented. From Don Chen Ziang's On the Tower of Youzhou: "Where was the lost time before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? . I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, and my tears fall. " This is a masterpiece that has never appeared in its heyday. It expresses that the author's political ambition can't be realized, but it has been hit, which makes him feel very depressed.

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Chen Ziang Youzhou Tower

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.