Poems about middle-aged and elderly teenagers 1. What are the poems written by Li Bai in youth, middle age and old age?
When I was a teenager, I watched the purple smoke from Rizhao incense burner at Lushan Waterfall.
Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan. Flying down from an altitude of 3,000 feet.
It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set. Youth: A farewell on the way to Yangzhou from the Yellow Crane Tower Meng Haoran's old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower.
Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March. Lonely sails are far away from the sky.
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Middle-aged: Xie □ Building in Xuanzhou sent off the school book (went upstairs to serve a song) and left me, unable to stay yesterday.
People who disturb my heart are more worried today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng.
When I was in the villa, I faced them and drank my wine. The bones of great writers are your brushes, which are in the heaven.
I grew up around you. Thank you. We are both sublimed to distant thoughts.
Want to see the sun and the moon in the sky. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword.
Raise a glass to drown your sorrows. Because the world can't satisfy our desire.
(Life is a person) Tomorrow I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat. (Send the boat back to Cangzhou) In his later years: 1, send a message to Baidicheng in the morning.
Thousands of miles in Jiangling, one day. Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly.
The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man. The monk of Shu took his green silk piano box and listened to the monk jun of Shu play the piano.
Mount Emei in the west. It brought it to me as soon as I touched the strings.
The smell of thousands of pines. I heard him in the clear stream.
Ring the frost bell. Although the mountain is getting dark, I can't feel the change.
Cloudy autumn fills the sky.
2. Five poems written by Li Bai in youth, middle age and old age.
As a teenager:
Wanglushan Waterfall
The incense burner in the sunshine emits purple smoke.
Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.
Flying down from an altitude of 3,000 feet.
It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.
When I was young:
Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
An old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower.
Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails are far away from the sky.
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Middle-aged: Xie Xue sent a farewell book □ Xuanzhou Building
People who abandon me can't stay yesterday.
People who disturb my heart are more worried today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng.
When I was in the villa, I faced them and drank my wine.
The bones of great writers are your brushes, which are in the heaven.
I grew up around you. Thank you.
We are both sublimed to distant thoughts.
Want to see the sun and the moon in the sky.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword.
Raise a glass to drown your sorrows. (make a reply)
Because the world can't satisfy our desire. (Life is a person)
Tomorrow I will loosen my hair and go fishing. (Send a boat back to Cangzhou)
In old age:
1 Zaofa Baidicheng
Say goodbye to the colorful clouds in Bai Di.
Thousands of miles in Jiangling, one day.
Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly. (try to live)
The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.
Listen to the monk jun of Shu playing the piano.
The monk in Shu brought his green silk lute box.
Mount Emei in the west.
It brought it to me as soon as I touched the strings.
The smell of thousands of pines.
I heard him in the clear stream.
Ring the frost bell.
Although the mountain is getting dark, I can't feel the change.
Cloudy autumn fills the sky.