Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. (Li Bai's "Into the Wine")
I have no choice but to let the flowers fall, and I feel familiar with Yan. (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha")
Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly. (Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower)
The shadow of a floating cloud pool is long, how many years do you change stars? Where there is an emperor in the pavilion, the Yangtze River flows freely outside the sill. (Wang Bo's Poems of Wang Tengting)
Where were those lost times 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, my tears fall down. -Chen Ziang is on the Youzhou Tower.
It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems
Nothing in the world will make people old. It's half cock and half horseshoe -Wang Jiuling's "Hotel"
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, it's white and sad. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"
The sunny season is wasted again. What will happen in old age? There are fewer spring days in a year, but more than a hundred years old. -Bai Juyi's Spring Festival Evening is a Gift for Huangfulang.
1, Long song
HanYueFu
The sunflower in the green garden is exposed to the sun until sunrise.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
2. Song of Tomorrow
Mingwenjia
The day after tomorrow, how many tomorrows!
Tomorrow will never come.
If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.
Watch the water flow eastward, watch the sunset,
What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
3. Manjianghong
Song Yuefei
Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence and drizzling.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.
Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will the courtiers regret it?
Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected.
Hungry, hungry, eating pork, laughing, thirsty for Hun blood.
Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque
4. The Witch
Don Du Qiuniang
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.
When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
5. Miscellaneous poems
Dong Yuanming
Life without a base is like the dust of the road.
Life blowing in the wind, the body has gone through hardships, and it is not what it used to be.
When the world is brothers, why do brothers of their own brothers want to date each other?
When you meet a pleasure, you should be happy, and you should invite your neighbors to drink.
Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day.
It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.
6. Huanxisha
stretch
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
7. "Theme Hotel"
Wang Qingjiu Ling
Xiao Jue's low moon in Yan Fang is vaguely lost in the dream of his hometown.
What makes people old in the world? It's half cock and half horseshoe
8. "Dried plums"
river
A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to pour, the boat on the river shakes, and the curtain moves upstairs.
Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is floating and the rain is falling.
When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.
The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.
9. "Persuade"
Don Yan Zhenqing
Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.
If you don't study early, you will regret learning late.
10, "Give a hermit a unique skill"
Don Dumu
There is no media path and the grass rustles. Yunlin has been far away from the city since ancient times.
There is only white hair in a fair world, and there is no pity for your head.