1. The sunflower in Qingqing Garden is exposed to the sun. 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. "Long Songs" Han Yuefu.
2, tomorrow will be tomorrow, how many tomorrows. Waiting for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. The world is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow will be infinitely experienced. The morning light is rolling eastward, and the ancient days are setting. What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my tomorrow song "Tomorrow Song".
3. I advise you not to cherish golden clothes and 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. The Golden Zombie Don Du Qiuniang.
4, such as snow on the mountain, such as the moon between clouds. I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up. I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning. When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl. I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. Zhuo Wenjun, Ballad of Whitehead.
If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to get up in the morning. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. "Miscellaneous Poems" by Tao Jin is round and clear.
6, born less than 100 years old, often worried about chitose. The days are short and the nights are long. Why not travel by candlelight? If you are happy to arrive in time, why can't you stay here? Fools cherish expenses, but they are despised by future generations. Fairy Wang Ziqiao, it's hard to wait. Born less than 100, Han is anonymous.
7, peaches and plums are waiting for the day, glory in the same year. Suitable for all ages, life is full of joy and good times. "Long Songs" Tang Libai.
8. People are born and a day begins. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill. Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better. There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today. "Short Song" Tang Wangjian.
9. Don't be an AnQiSheng in life, but get drunk when the Six Classics come. The monarch and the minister celebrate a hundred years, and the jade belt goldfish dances happily. Nothing is like skill, life needs to be like a teenager. Look at the ancient song and dance venues, there are several bald heads unlike you! "Long Songs" Don.
10, today is today, how come there are so few today! If you don't do it today, when will it happen? Today is a hundred years of life, and today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Say "Today's Poetry" for you, and try to start today. "Song of Today" Ming Wen Jia.
1 1, advise you not to cherish witch hazel, and 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. "Affinity Clothes" is unknown to Tang.
12, my life is bitter and cold, and my life is brilliant. It is better to eat and drink, and the bright moon is in the sky. "Short Song" Tang Du Mu.
13, wealth and fame are a cellar dust, and the white-headed people send the black-headed people. If the Pope knew about Xuan Hyunri, how could he burn the dharma body during the fire robbery? What a faint dawn there is in the world. Put down the fire in your heart, or just fight for it! Needless to say, osmanthus trees are difficult to climb, but unfortunately they are not planted in front of the court! Mo Yan's white hair can't stay, and wisdom stays in the world! "Long Songs" stone.
14, what can I do today and what can I do tomorrow? Don't turn today into tomorrow. There are too many days. Tomorrow the whole world will be exhausted. Tomorrow will be endless, and the morning light will roll east. Today is long, and tomorrow is a hundred years. Please listen to my song tomorrow. Ming Yuan Hongdao, the song of tomorrow.
15, the boundless grassland comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. Cao Yuan Farewell to Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi.