1. Poems that describe people getting old
Poems that describe people getting old include:
1. "Instructions on Rewarding Lotte and Ode to the Elderly" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Whoever does not care about old age will have pity on him. The body is thin and the belt is frequently reduced, and the hair is thin and the crown is deviated.
Scraping books means cherishing the eyes, and using more moxibustion means the years will go by. He is familiar with things and knows people well.
If you think about it carefully, you are lucky, but this will make you sad. Don't forget to see the mulberry trees in the evening, and the sky will still be full of clouds.
Translation:
Who does not worry about aging? Who will show love and compassion to him when he is old? As your body becomes thinner, your clothes and belts need to be tightened more and more, and your hair will be sparse and your hat will tilt to one side if you wear it properly.
The reason why I put the book aside and no longer read it is to protect my eyes, and I often use moxibustion because I am old and weak and suffer from many diseases. The more you have experienced the world, the more knowledgeable you will be. The more people you come into contact with and understand, the more clearly you will see through observation.
If you think about it carefully, there is a good side to aging. If you overcome your worries about aging, you will feel free and carefree. Not to mention that it is almost evening when the sun arrives between the mulberry trees, but its afterglow can still fill the sky with red.
2. "Shou Sui" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Original text:
If you want to know that the old age is over, it is like going to kill a snake. Half of the scales are gone, no one can cover them.
If you want to tie it to the end, you know what you can do despite your diligence. The children were forced not to sleep, but stayed together all night and had a good time.
Don’t sing the morning rooster, even more drums are afraid of Tim Lao. After sitting for a long time, the lights dimmed and I watched the Beidou tilt.
There will be no time next year, and I will worry about wasted time. If you work hard today, you can still be proud of the young man.
Translation:
You must know that the age when you are about to say goodbye is like a long snake swimming into a deep ravine. Half of the long scales have disappeared. Who can stop the desire to leave!
Not to mention trying to tie its tail end, although I am diligent and know that there is no way. The children struggled hard without sleeping and stayed with each other laughing and making noise at night.
Morning rooster, please don’t crow. The drums and drums are urging you to be frightened. After sitting there for a long time, the lanterns were falling. When I got up, I saw that the Big Dipper had tilted sideways.
Will there be no New Year’s Eve next year? I'm just afraid that my worries will go wrong again. Try to cherish this night, and the young man can still boast of his spirit.
3. "The Bodhisattva Man·Spring comes and spring goes to urge people to grow old" by Zhang Yuanqian of the Song Dynasty
Original text:
When spring comes and goes to urge people to grow old, I am willing to lose to the young. . When a young man is drunk and crazy, a white mustache is not a problem.
Arranging flowers and dancing, taking charge of the scenery. Keep wine and wine in spring, don’t teach flowers to laugh at people.
Translation:
Spring comes and goes, time flies and makes people grow old. How can I be willing to lose to young people so easily? When drunk, he acts as wild and unrestrained as a teenager, and it doesn't matter if his beard turns gray.
Get up and dance wildly with flowers in your hair, and enjoy the spring to the fullest. Let us raise a toast to keep spring together, and don't let the flowers laugh at people who don't know how to cherish spring.
4. Zhu Dunru of the Song Dynasty "Reduced Characters Mulanhua·Liu Lang is Old"
Original text:
Liu Lang is old. Regardless of the peach blossoms, she still smiles. Listen to the pipa. The orioles in the main courtyard look for Xie's family.
At the end of the song, people are drunk. More like tears on the Xunyang River. Thousands of miles of east wind. The country is broken and the mountains and rivers shine red.
Translation:
The peach blossoms have not changed and are still blooming brilliantly; but my mood has changed and I have grown older. Under the control of this miserable and depressed mood, I am bored, and I also want to listen to pipa. But unlike some high-ranking officials in the Song Dynasty who had a family of singers and dancers, I had no choice but to go to the geisha courtyard to listen.
When the song ended, I was so emotionally intoxicated that I couldn't extricate myself from the song for a long time. It made me understand Bai Juyi's excitement when he hurt himself and fell into despair on the Xunyang River, but found his best friend. The east wind in front of me is still the same, but the Central Plains has fallen, the mountains and rivers are broken, and half of the mountains and rivers are shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun. Although there is still a faint ray of red, after all, the sun is setting and dusk is approaching.
5. "Qingpingle·The Beauty Grows Old" by Bai Pu of the Yuan Dynasty
Original text:
As the beauty grows old, how many gray hairs will there be? The spring breeze has cleared away the peach and plum blossoms, leaving only the lingering light of the mulberry and elm trees.
The land south of the Yangtze River is completely dust-free, and I am surrounded by idle clouds. If you don't leave the green mountains, the green mountains may not keep people.
Translation:
The youthful appearance is gradually aging, and how much white hair has been added to the temples? The peaches and plums and the spring breeze just passed away, leaving only the afterglow of the setting sun reflecting the long shadow of the mulberry trees.
When I came to Jiangnan again, there was no trace of fireworks. I was like an elegant idle cloud. I miss these green hills and don’t want to leave, but green hills may not stay with those who appreciate them forever. 2. What are the poems that describe the appearance of aging?
1. Gray hair urges aging, and green hair urges the end of the year. ——Meng Haoran, "Returning to Nanshan at the End of the Year"
Interpretation: The passage of time makes the white hair on the head make people age, and the ruthless years force the new year to eliminate the old years.
2. Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again. ——Yuan Dou'e's Injustice "Dou E's Injustice"
Definition: After the flowers wither, there will be a day when they bloom again. When people get old, they can no longer be young.
3. Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening. ——Li Bai's "About to Enter the Wine"
Interpretation: In youth, you are full of energy and fighting spirit. You want to show off your talents and serve the country, but unexpectedly, when the green hair has turned into silver hair, you are still
However, he has done nothing, he has only one skill, but he is depressed and frustrated.
4. What in the world makes people grow old? It’s half the sound of a cock and half a horse’s hooves. ——Wang Jiuling, "The Inn"
Definition: What in the world speeds up time and makes people grow older. It seemed to be half the sound of chickens and half the sound of horse hooves.
5. The flow of light can easily throw people away. The cherries are red and the bananas are green. ——Jiang Jie's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms"
Definition: Banana leaves are green, cherries are red, flowers fall and bloom, turn yellow and turn green, everything in nature can be like this year after year, decline and flourish, flourish again
Bad, but what about people? Green, fat, red and thin means to people that they are no longer young and that prosperity is rare.
6. The sunny season is wasted again, what will happen to the late twilight time. There are few spring days in one year, and there are many old days in a hundred years. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Evening Ode
A Gift to Huangfulang Langzhi"
Interpretation: Cherish the Spring and Cherish the Time - As far as a year is concerned, the four seasons are equally divided, and spring only accounts for a small part. People have the same emotions in their youth; in life
even if they live for a hundred years, most of them will be in old age.
7. Getting older is amazingly fast. Although her hair has changed her mind, she still hasn't changed her mind. Try the golden wine and listen to the old music again, it's still like the sound she made when she was drunk. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Plucking
Mulberries"
Interpretation: Now friends are leaving one after another, and sorrow and illness are killing people. Thinking of the past, I feel that time passes so quickly. Although my hair on my temples has turned white, my heart has not changed, and I still pick up the wine glass in front of the banquet. When I listen to the old music again, I feel that it sounds familiar to me, just like when I listened to it while drunk.
8. Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one. ——Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems"
Definition: The energetic years will never come back again, just like there can only be one morning in a day. When you are young, you must encourage yourself to work hard in time, otherwise the years will never stop and wait for others.
9. The situation at that time should be just like yesterday, with more than eighty years of treatment for green hair. ——Lu You's "New Year Thoughts"
Interpretation: Things were still the same as yesterday, but the man was already over 80 years old with gray hair
10. Good times are wasted. , the amorous feelings of the prime of life have been sold out. ——Bai Juyi's "March 3rd"
Interpretation: Youth, beautiful life processes and helpless regrets are passing by with the passage of time, and precious experiences and memories are reflected in the negatives
Sour, sweet, bitter and spicy are always hidden deep inside 3. Poems to describe old people
Xin Qiji's "Yong Yule. Nostalgia for the Past in Beigu Pavilion, Jingkou". Through the ages, there are no heroes. Sun Zhongmou office. The dancing pavilion and singing platform are always romantic, the rain and wind blow away the grass and trees in the setting sun, the ordinary alleys, and the slaves of humanity once lived. I remember those days when we were fierce and powerful, and we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger. Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won a hurried visit to the north. Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. But looking back, there is a sacred shrine under the Buddha Li Temple. Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?
It’s better to grow old and grow stronger than to have a gray-headed heart? Be poor and strong, and never fall into the clouds!
Wang Bo's "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"
The old man is full of ambitions and aims for thousands of miles. In his old age, the martyr is full of ambition.
Cao Cao, Wei Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms, "Stepping out of Xia Men Xing, Turtle Though Longevity" 4. Poems describing old age
1. Whoever does not care about aging will have pity on him when he grows old.
The body weight loss is frequent, and the hair is thin and the crown is deviated. Scraping books means cherishing the eyes, and using more moxibustion means passing the years.
——From the Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi's "Instructions on Rewarding Lotte and Ode to the Elderly" Vernacular interpretation: If a person doesn't worry about aging, who will show love and pity to him when he is old? As your body becomes thinner, your clothes and belts need to be tightened more and more, and your hair will be sparse and your hat will tilt to one side if you wear it properly. I put the books aside and no longer read them to protect my eyes. I often use moxibustion because I am old and weak and suffer from many diseases.
2. When a young boy leaves home and his boss comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.
——From the Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang's "Two Poems on Returning to Hometown·Part 1" Vernacular interpretation: I left my hometown when I was young and came back in my old age. Although my local accent has not changed, the hair on my temples has become thinner.
None of the children recognized me when they saw me. They smiled and asked: Where did this guest come from? 3. Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won the hasty visit to the north.
Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. But looking back, under the Buddha and Li Temple, there is a sacred crow drum.
Who is to ask, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living? ——From the Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's "Yong Yu Le·Jingkou Beigu Pavilion Nostalgia for the Past" Vernacular interpretation: Liu Yu's son Liu Yilong was so happy that he made a hasty expedition to the north. Instead, Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty Tuoba Tao took the opportunity to send his troops south, and his troops arrived on the north bank of the Yangtze River and returned. He was hit hard by his opponent.
It has been forty-three years since I returned to the South, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou.
How can we look back, when there were people worshiping Tuoba Tao outside his palace, crows pecking at the sacrifices, people were celebrating the community day, and they only worshiped him as a god. I didn’t know that this was once an emperor’s palace. Who else would ask, Lian Po’s appetite is okay now that he is old? 4. As your beauty grows older, how many gray hairs will you get? The spring breeze has cleared away the peach and plum blossoms, leaving only the lingering light of the mulberry and elm trees.
——From the Yuan Dynasty: Bai Pu's "Qingpingle·The Beauty Grows Old" Vernacular interpretation: The youthful appearance gradually ages, how much white hair has been added to the temples? The peaches and plums and the spring breeze just passed away, leaving only the afterglow of the setting sun reflecting the long shadow of the mulberry trees. 5. Getting older makes you feel tired.
Xiang Wenjun, how can we have fun now? The clothes and clothes have been stained by dust, but they are still soft and fragrant. They despised each other and lost their hearts.
——From the Song Dynasty: Liu Guo's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom: When I grow old, I look like you are tired" Vernacular interpretation: I look like you, and you look like Wenjun. Xiangru is now old and often feels low on energy. I would like to ask Wenjun, we are so poor and exhausted now, how should we spend our days in the future? Looking back at the places where we lived together in Beijing, I'm afraid there are still traces of our loving relationship with each other.
Thinking about the scene between you and me at that time, how can we not be heartbroken and sad? . 5. Poems describing old age
1. The disciples in the Liyuan have new white hair, and the old Qing'e in the Jiaofang prison - "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
2. Bullying by a group of children in Nancun I am old and weak, and I can't bear to face a thief, so I openly hug the thatch into the bamboo - Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"
3. The old man was chatting with his youthful madness, holding the yellow hand from the left - Song Dynasty · Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou"
4. Although the old woman's strength has declined, please return from the official at night - Tang Dynasty · Du Fu's "Shihao Li"
5. Tianming Deng The future is about saying goodbye to the old man alone - Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Shi Hao Li"
6. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades - Two Occasions on Returning to Hometown by He Zhizhang, Tang Dynasty ·Part 1"
7. The ancients left no stone unturned in their knowledge, and they only matured when they were young and old - Lu You of the Song Dynasty, "Reading on a Winter Night to Show Ziyu"
8. Who can ask: Integrity I am quite old, can I still eat? - Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty, "Yong Yu Le· Nostalgia for the Past in Beigu Pavilion, Jingkou"
9. Three visits frequently disturbed the world's plans, and the two dynasties opened the hearts of the old ministers - Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "The Prime Minister of Shu"
10. There are few horses and saddles in front of the door, and the eldest brother marries a merchant's wife - Tang·Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing/Pipa Yin"
11. There is no word about relatives and friends. Old age and illness lead to a lonely boat - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Ascend the Yueyang Tower"
12. When you are old and live among others, spring returns before you come home - "New Year's Works" by Liu Changqing, the Tang Dynasty
13 . If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will pass and autumn will come, and old age will come - "Tomorrow's Song" by Qian Fu of the Ming Dynasty
14. Who would have expected that in this life, my heart will be in Tianshan and my body will be in Cangzhou - "Lu You of the Song Dynasty" Telling the truth·In those days, I searched thousands of miles for a feudal lord"
15. Hanging in the ancient wind and frost, the old wood Cangbo is infinitely sad - "Climbing the Yueyang Tower" by Chen Yuyi of the Song Dynasty
Reference materials
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1. Advice from Reward Lotte and Yong the Elderly
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Whoever does not care about old age will have pity on him.
The body weight loss is frequent, and the hair is thin and the crown is deviated.
Scraping books means cherishing the eyes, and using more moxibustion means the years will go by.
A person who knows things is like reading a river.
If you think about it carefully, you are lucky, but this will make you sad.
Mo Dao Sang Yu night, the sky is still full of clouds.
Translation: Who doesn’t worry about growing old? Who will show love and pity to him when he is old? As your body becomes thinner, your clothes and belts need to be tightened more and more, and your hair will be sparse and your hat will tilt to one side if you wear it properly. I put the book aside to protect my eyes, and I often use moxibustion because I am old and weak and suffer from many diseases.
The more you have experienced the world, the more knowledgeable you will be. The more people you come into contact with and understand, the clearer it will be through observation. If you think about it carefully, there is a good side to aging. Once you overcome your worries about aging, you will feel free and carefree. Not to mention that it is almost evening when the sun arrives between the mulberry trees, but its afterglow can still fill the sky with red.
2. My cousin Lu Lun is happy to stay here
Tang Dynasty: Sikong Shu
In the quiet night, there are no neighbors, and I live in poverty in my old career.
Yellow-leafed trees in the rain, white-headed people under the lamp.
I have been alone for a long time, and I am ashamed to see you so often.
I have my own share of life, especially since I am a relative of the Cai family.
Translation: In the quiet night, there are no neighbors around. I live in the wilderness because my family is poor. The yellow leaves on the trees are falling in the rain, just like the fate of the white-haired old man under the lamp. I feel ashamed that I have been alone and sinking for such a long time, and I have failed to let you come to me frequently to express my condolences.
We are poetry friends and are destined from birth, not to mention that you and I are cousins.
3. One of two poems about returning home
Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang
When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns home, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away.
Children who don’t recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.
Translation: I left my hometown when I was young and came back in my old age. Although my local accent has not changed, the hair on my temples has become thinner. When the children saw me, no one recognized me. They smiled and asked: Where did this guest come from?
4. Breaking through the sand in Huanxi·The illness makes the hair on the temples flutter.
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The disease makes the hair on the temples flutter. He lies down and looks at the waning moon on the window screen. Fry the cardamom tips into water and do not use them as tea.
It is good to relax with poems and books on the pillow, and the scenery in front of the door is beautiful when the rain comes. Borrowing from many people all day long, mignonette.
Translation: My temples are thinning and white hair has appeared after illness. I lie on the bed and watch the waning moon shining on the window screen. Fry cardamom into boiling soup and eat it as tea without forcing yourself to drink.
How relaxing it is to lean on the pillow and read. The scenery in front of the door is even better in the rain. The only thing that accompanies me all day long is the deep and reserved mignonette.
5. Feelings of nostalgia during illness
Tang Dynasty: Li Yu
He has been very haggard for many years, and depression will lead to self-injury.
The wind invades the diseased bones, and the rain qi swallows the intestines.
The night cauldron is only boiled with medicine, and the mustache is half stained with frost.
How similar is the front edge? Who can ask the King of Space?
Translation: In recent years, I have become more and more haggard day by day. It is depressing to look around and see that many of my relatives have died and are becoming depressed day by day. Sadness leads to illness. Under the wind and rain, the diseased bones are hard to support, and the heart is filled with worry and cannot overcome emotions. Late at night the cauldron is filled with the fragrance of medicine, and when I wake up in the morning I find my mustache and beard are gray.
What is the cause and effect of my life? Who can ask the Buddha for me? 7. Poems describing old age
Poems describing old age include:
1. "Poppy Poppy Listening to the Rain" by Jiang Jie of the Song Dynasty
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The young man is listening to Yuge upstairs. The red candle dims the tent. A young man listens to the rain and is a guest in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are calling the west wind.
Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut. There are stars on the temples. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. Before the first term, every step until dawn.
Translation:
When I was young, I listened to the rain in the singing tower, with red candles, and the tents were light under the dim light. When I reach middle age, I am on a small boat in a foreign country, watching the drizzle, the vast river, the thin line between water and sky, and in the west wind, a lone goose that has lost its flock is wailing.
Now, in his old age, with gray hair on his temples, he is alone under the monk's hut, listening to the drizzle of rain. The experience of joys and sorrows in life is ruthless, so let the drizzle drop by drop in front of the steps fall until dawn.
2. "Feelings at the Beginning of Spring" by Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty
Original text:
Every year comes gray hair, and spring comes again in a hurry. Is Guanhedi a guest? Time is ruthless and cannot lend money to anyone.
An inch of loyalty is devoted to serving the country, and two lines of clear tears are made for missing family members. It's hard to entertain myself when I'm lonely and intense, and my golden plate is filled with five toxins.
Translation:
Year after year, white hair keeps growing, and in the rush of military affairs, another spring comes. Why did you keep me at the frontier for so long? Time is too ruthless, and age is never forgiving.
I never forget that I am loyal to my motherland, and I can’t help but burst into tears when I think of my dear relatives. The feeling of loneliness was so exciting that it was hard to let go, so I made a five-sin dish to celebrate the New Year.
3. "One of Two Poems on Returning to Hometown" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
When a young boy leaves home and his eldest brother returns home, his local pronunciation remains unchanged. Hair decline.
Children who don’t recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.
Translation:
I left my hometown when I was young and came back only in my old age. Although my local accent has not changed, the hair on my temples has become thinner.
None of the children recognized me when they saw me. They smiled and asked: Where did this guest come from?
4. "Qingpingle·The Beauty Grows Old" by Bai Pu of the Yuan Dynasty
Original text:
As the beauty grows old, how many gray hairs will there be? The spring breeze has cleared away the peach and plum blossoms, leaving only the lingering light of the mulberry and elm trees.
The land south of the Yangtze River is completely dust-free, and I am surrounded by idle clouds. If you don't leave the green mountains, the green mountains may not keep people.
Translation:
The youthful appearance is gradually aging, and how much white hair has been added to the temples? The peaches and plums and the spring breeze just passed away, leaving only the afterglow of the setting sun reflecting the long shadow of the mulberry trees.
When I came to Jiangnan again, there was no trace of fireworks. I was like an elegant idle cloud.
I miss these green mountains and don’t want to leave, but green mountains may not always stay with those who appreciate them.
5. "Returning to Nanshan at the End of the Year" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
I will write a letter from Bei Que, and I will return to Nanshan. If you don’t know your talent, you will give up. If you are sick, you will lose friends.
White hair prompts old age, and green hair prompts the end of the year. I can never sleep with my sorrow, the window is empty at night under the pine moon.
Translation:
I will no longer say what I have seen in front of the imperial palace, and return to my dilapidated thatched hut in Zhongnan Mountain. It is because of my lack of talent that my ruler has abandoned me, and because of my frequent illnesses my friends have alienated me.
The increasing number of gray hairs encourages people to age slowly. The end of the year is approaching and the New Year is approaching. The myriad of melancholy in my heart keeps me awake at night, and the shadows of the pine trees and the moonlight illuminate the windows, which are completely empty.
6. "Dragon Boat Festival" by the Yin Yao Fan of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Young people are more sentimental during the festival, but who knows how emotional they will be when they grow old; do not follow the customs of Ai Fu , but pray for Pujiu and peace.
The hair on the sideburns grows whiter day by day, and the pomegranate brocade illuminates the eyes every year; thousands of years of virtuous and foolish people are fleeting, and a few people are forgotten and few are famous.
Translation:
When I was young, I always had a lot of emotions during festive seasons. Now that I am old, who has the heart to express a lot of emotions for no reason; on the Dragon Boat Festival, I am too lazy to Follow the custom of hanging mugwort and talismans to ward off evil spirits, hoping that a cup of cattail wine will bring peace to the world.
The hair on the temples is becoming more silvery day by day, and the pomegranate flowers are shining like red brocade, blooming for the festival every year; but in the face of the years, sages and fools are all transient passers-by, who knows what will happen next. How many people are unknown and how many are remembered in history? 8. What are the poems that sigh about "aging out"
1. "Reduced Words Mulanhua·Liu Lang is Old"
Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru
Liu Lang is old. Regardless of the peach blossoms, she still smiles.
Want to listen to the pipa. The orioles in the main courtyard look for Xie's family.
At the end of the song, people are drunk. More like tears on the Xunyang River.
Thousands of miles of east wind. The country is broken and the mountains and rivers shine red.
Translation: The "peach blossom" has not changed, it is still blooming brilliantly; but the state of mind of "I" has changed, and it has become older. Under the control of this miserable and depressed mood, I am bored, and I also want to listen to pipa. But unlike some high-ranking officials in the Song Dynasty who had a family of singers and dancers, I had no choice but to go to the geisha courtyard to listen.
When the song ended, I was so emotionally intoxicated that I could not extricate myself from it for a long time. It made me understand Bai Juyi’s self-inflicted loss on the Xunyang River, but I met my close friend’s excitement. The Central Plains fell, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and half of the mountains and rivers were shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun. Although there was still a faint ray of red, after all, the sun was setting and dusk was approaching.
2. "Returning to Nanshan at the Dusk of the Year"
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Beique Xiu wrote a letter to return to Nanshan.
If you don’t know your talent, you will abandon it, and if you are sick, you will lose your friends.
White hair prompts old age, and green hair prompts the end of the year.
I will never sleep with sorrow, and the window will be empty at night under the pine moon. ”
Translation: Stop writing to the court in the north and let me return to the dilapidated hut in Nanshan. I have no talent, no wonder the wise master abandons me, and my old and sick friends are also alienated. Frequent gray hair makes people age. , the arrival of spring forces the old year to pass away. I can't fall asleep due to my sorrow, and the moon shines outside the pine forest window into an emptiness.
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
>Visitors from Shu come to Jiangnan and remember the beauty of Wushan.
The customs of Wu and Shu have been the same since ancient times. It’s time to return home early.
Let’s borrow the West Lake. Grass.
Look carefully, Mo Xizun must have an old face.
Translation: When people from Sichuan come to Jiangnan, they will keep the scenery of Sichuan and Jiangnan in their hearts. There are many similarities in the scenery, so if you want to visit, you must go early. Now, my friend and I came to the West Lake to drink to our heart's content. We should take a good look at each other. p>
4. "The Bodhisattva Man: Spring comes and spring goes, urging people to grow old"
Song Dynasty: Zhang Yuanqian
In the dark of March, there is a collection to send spring, and I sit down to write a book. /p>
Spring comes and goes, urging people to grow old. I am willing to lose to the young.
When a young man is drunk, he has a white moustache.
Arranging flowers and dancing, taking charge of the scenery. Place.
Keep the wine in the spring, don’t teach people to laugh.
Translation: When spring comes and goes, time flies, how can I lose to young people easily? Being drunk and unruly like a teenager, it doesn't matter if your beard turns gray. Get up and dance wildly with flowers in your hair. Let us raise a toast and keep the spring together, and don't let the flowers laugh at people.
5. "Qing Ping Le·The Beauty Grows Old"
Yuan Dynasty: Bai Pu
How much gray hair will grow as the beauty grows old? p>
The spring breeze of peach and plum blossoms has passed, leaving behind the mulberry trees and elm trees.
The land in the south of the Yangtze River is completely dust-free, and I am surrounded by idle clouds.
If you don’t leave the green mountains, you may not leave them. Keep people.
Translation: The youthful appearance is gradually aging, how many more gray hairs are added to the temples? The peaches and plums and the spring breeze just passed away, leaving only the afterglow of the setting sun reflecting the long shadow of the mulberry trees.
When I came to Jiangnan again, there was no trace of fireworks. I was like an elegant idle cloud. I miss these green hills and don’t want to leave, but green hills may not stay with those who appreciate them forever.