Time wasted on earth, feel the passage of time in ancient poetry!
Book problem
Don Dumu
Laugh away from the world of mortals and rejuvenate as much as possible.
In the middle of the night, the east wind rains, and the south China is full of spring.
How to melt fish scales if you throw them into a fishing boat by mistake?
Who adds years, the old man secretly votes for others.
Zheng Yun Gu Mei Window.
Song-Wang Tongzu
Who are you in a hurry for? Just lean against the plum window until sunset.
Old chrysanthemum doesn't know that autumn has gone, and the evening breeze sends short hedge incense.
Chen Cheng Shangzhi
Song Wuli Ze
Years make hair white, and the dust is bleak and blue.
In the morning and evening, a boat chases lonely geese, and a river hangs autumn Reation Wu.
Klang Ganzhou-a very hurried time
Songluo chair
I'm in a hurry. I'm remembered.
The north peak is due south, the mountain is laughing, and the water is flute.
Blow away the misty rain on the balcony, and the birds will break the spring.
Where there is no grass, there is only green.
Who cares about the lonely mountain, Ren Meizhu is cold, and recommends Ju Chunming.
See human feelings, Shen Zui don't have to wake up.
Asked when Fan Chuan would return, he sighed at seventy-five pavilions in his hometown.
You know, Dong Yunxi Zhu, laugh at me for falling down.
The disease of partridges can be attacked for many years.
Song-Xin Qiji
Old illness is like years. This moment is worth a thousand dollars.
Don't be indebted to Xishan in this life. All kinds of medicines are hard to treat books and history.
Clever and clumsy, let it rise and fall. People do not have the same place.
You might as well remember the past from the beginning and write your luggage into the forest of laughter.
Linjiangxian-the years are ruthless as electricity.
Yuan Zhenyi
Time is ruthless, like electricity, and life is unbearable.
The road ahead is dangerous.
A fire pit is thousands of miles away, jumping out of a high slope.
Don't look for a cool and stable place, sweep away the storm on the ground.
Don't do nothing.
Perforated flute, song of peace.
Water regulation-the north wind is green.
Yuan-Baipu
The north wind in the courtyard is blue and the guest's temples are frosty.
Looking back at my hometown in the north, I shed tears.
Heaven and earth go back and forth, time flies, I am not a gourd.
The ends of the earth have bosom friends, but there is no home.
Wuxi fish, Li Qiancai, Jiujiang tea.
Keep it from other creations and do an old career.
I don't want a saint in the wine, but I hope my heart is fine and I will lie on my pillow.
Remember to blow your hat at night, and the hedge chrysanthemum will gradually open.
Han Yun Chen Min Koudu
Hui yuanfang
Time flies, the geese return, and the horse's head goes west and east.
I have dried the reed flowers after Kun, and I don't know how many times they have bloomed.
Li Qingzhao's half-life fate is misty and rainy, and the half-life fate is 29 yuan.