The author of the whole poem has blue hair and white hair in an instant.

A Moment of Blue Hair and White Hair is a poem written by Li Zhiyi, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. The author's brief introduction is as follows:

Li Zhiyi (1038 ~1117) was a poet of the northern song dynasty. The word Duanshu was born in Wudi, Cangzhou (now the northwest of Wudi, Shandong), a layman from the ancient sunrise. Zong Shenxi Ning was a scholar in the sixth year (1073) (Volume 8 of Wudi County Records of the Republic of China). In the sixth year of Yuan Feng's reign (1083), he was appointed as the memorial officer of the ambassador to Korea (Volume 34 1 of the Long Edition of A Mirror for Continuing Capital Management).

Su Shi knew Dingzhou at the beginning of Zhezong Shaosheng's reign, and turned it into a suitable writing. In the fourth year (1097), he was sentenced to Yuanzhou (the same book 49 1) because he was defeated by the army. Later, he was banished to Huizhou by Yuan You. Fu Yuanyuan (1098), Zhao Xiang Yao Cang Prison, Xuan Yin ended in Su Shi (same book 5 1 1).

At the beginning of Huizong Chongning, he was promoted to Changping in the east of the river. Instead, Cai Jing, a legacy of Fan Chunren, was in charge of Taiping House and his former residence was firmly guarded. For a long time, I moved to Tang Zhou. The official finally asked the doctor. "Gu Xi laity before set" 50 volumes, "after set" 20 volumes. The History of Song Dynasty has been circulated in 344 volumes.

More poems about "white hair":

1, have you noticed that in the bright mirror of the tall room, the lovely lock, although it was silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . -Tang Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

In the past, Zhu Yan became a tooth, and his white hair became droopy. How many sad things there are in life, don't sell them to the empty city. -Tang Wang Wei "Sighing White Hair"

3, white hair knows the season, I am in the dark. Today, in the sun, comb off a few stems. -Don Bai Juyi's White Hair

4, hair combed thousands of times, fine lines. Raising young cranes makes the seeds high and loose. Baishi cooked all night. -Tang Jiadao's Taoist in the Mountain

My old friend was tired of asking questions, and his hair turned white today. -Wang Yuan Mian's Song Wutai Old Man

6, nostalgia for the past, soaring, wasting white hair. But in the mirror, I feel sorry for myself. -Don Zhang Jiuling's "Seeing White Hair in the Mirror"