A poem describing sadness and white hair

Poetry about white hair 1. Poetry about white hair

1, put an end to the king's world affairs and gained fame both before and after his death. Poor hair has become a white-haired man! -from Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array, Giving Zhuang Ci to Chen Tongfu" in the Song Dynasty

I am bent on completing the great cause of recovering the lost land for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. I woke up from my dream, but unfortunately I was already a white-haired man!

2, white hair and three thousands of feet, as long as fate. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. —— From "Seventeen Songs of Autumn Pu" by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty.

White hair as long as three thousands of feet, it is because of sadness that it grows so long. Somewhere in the mirror, autumn frost falls on my head.

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. -From Li Bai's "Into the Wine" in the Tang Dynasty

Didn't you see that in the high hall, in front of the mirror, you deeply lamented that white hair? It's still green in the morning, but it becomes like snow at night.

4, youth can't stay, white hair is born. -from: seeing friends off by Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty.

Youth is gone, and everyone is white-haired.

5, don't wait, white young head, empty and sad! -From Yue Fei's Man Jiang Huai in the Song Dynasty.

My hero, we should seize the time to make contributions to our country, and don't waste our youth until we are old.

2. Ancient poems about white hair

Qian Qi died with white hair and a strong heart, worried about the country's footsteps.

The mountain is miserable and colorless, and my dear suddenly leaves. The dragon shadow divides the sword, and the mourning birds love the branches.

The vast sea of clouds is overseas, but we don't know each other. Qiu Pu Bai San thousands of feet has white hair and worries like a beard.

I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. Autumn is clear, Dufu is ill in autumn, and white hair can be combed by itself.

Drug bait hates addition and subtraction, and the door is boring to clean. I love bamboo to send books to children.

In October, the river is calm and canoes go down the river. At first, I saw the sea pomegranate with white hair-Liu Zongyuan planted the fragrant cluster for several years, but the rhyme was different.

From then on, let's stop talking about spring sex and regard it as an ancient wood against a declining man. The world is difficult to pass, and the pastoral road is charming.

Diligent white hair, dismount and shine on Qingxi. -Wang Anshi's "The Road to Liling" sees white hair in the mirror. There used to be a blue cloud in Zhang Jiuling. It was a year of white hair.

But in the mirror, I feel sorry for myself. The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.

Success or failure has turned empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red. The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.

A pot of turbid wine loves to meet, and how many things are told in ancient and modern times (Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Luo Guanzhong). Jin Yuanhao asked about "sending love", where the guest dreams of turning to Peng, and the bed talks about moving the morning bell. The west wind has three white hairs in thousands of feet, and the old country is full of mountains and mountains.

The sand and water have left the geese, and Gankun cries for autumn insects. I don't know where the three old houses are, and Liu Shilong is absent-minded with shame.

He Xinlang (Xin Qiji), who wants to set an example in the Western Hills, wrote a few words, as if he were thinking deeply about his relatives and friends. I've been disappointed all my life, and my friends have dispersed, and there's not much left.

White hair hanging down three thousands of feet, laughing at all things in the world. Ask what can make the public happy.

I see how charming Castle Peak is, and I expect it to be. Emotions and looks are slightly similar.

A statue scratched its head in the east window. If you want to be far-sighted and stop writing poems, the flavor is at this time.

Jiang Zuo pursues fame deeply and doesn't know the secret of muddy mash. Looking back, the clouds are flying.

Don't hate the ancients, don't see their people, hate their guts, and don't see their crazy ears. People who know me, two or three sons.

Li Baijun will never see how the water of the Yellow River flows from heaven into the ocean, and it will never return. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room? Although it is silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng: I'm going to drink, but I won't give up drinking.

Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .

The sober and sage of the old days were forgotten, and only the drinker kept his name. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

Chen Er got a gift to make up for Du Fu's lack of Confucianism, and the master became famous. The king provided Changqing with a broad view of the East.

Soap carving is cold and urgent. Since it is dawn, don't watch it happen in vain.

Kanxiang sent Shangguan scholar back to Kansai to do another business, and Cen Can was travel-stained and lonely all day. There is no official support for the elderly, and there are many poor families outside.

Drunk eyes and light hair, spring dreams cross the Yellow River. When is it close to Guancheng?

Sighing with white hair, Cen Can's white hair is partial, and people are helpless. There are more temples than stems at present.

In the backyard, Wang Shoujun complained that when she didn't see the girl in the red boudoir, she was elegant and elegant. Fortunately, the king smiled piteously and recommended the beauty of Xiangtang.

Moths and eyebrows enter * * *, often fearing that their bodies will be abandoned from now on. Zhen Fei was jealous of leaving the palace, and the class girl guessed the long letter.

The door of Changxin Palace can't be closed, and Zhaoyang's song is blowing. The soul in the dream is still saying that the spirit has not come back after sleeping.

The endless yearning for your charming love makes my concubine cry in the backyard. Every time I watch the sunset, I sleep alone until the lights go out.

Smell insects and jade curtains in autumn and welcome Yuanyang water in spring. The beauty of old flowers is endless, and the white hair is similar to the snow now.

Rumor has it that Wan Fan hasn't rested yet, expecting the moth to go to the first month. Value emptiness over reality, abandon my concubine and chase new people.

I would like to ask the significance of pine leaves in Nanshan. If you are interested in drinking Li Bai's spring grass and Luo Shengyu's poems alone, how can you make new hibiscus flowers in the north?

The east wind blows sorrow, and the white hair invades. Looking at the mirror book with Li Bai's way, there is no ancient and modern, and it is still aging after being lost.

Laughing at Byakki Smoker, white hair like frost grass. A decree was sent to the Governor's Mansion in the left courtyard, and a total of red lacquer steps were mounted, separated by purple walls.

In the morning, the emperor's honor entered the palace, and at night the body was stained with the aroma of the furnace. White hair increases, lamenting the withering of spring flowers, looking up at the sky and admiring the flying birds.

There is probably nothing wrong with the brilliant master dynasty, and the emperor played sparsely. Song, a Taoist priest on the rooftop, was lying with white hair, and suddenly he turned into silk in front of the mirror.

Far ashamed to eat Xia Zi, childish.

3. Poems describing people's white hair when they were young

Don't be idle, white and sad! -Yue Fei

Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, and white hair regrets learning late. -Yan Zhenqing

It is difficult for young people to learn and grow old, and an inch of time is not light. -Zhu

A lazy youth, a lousy age. -"Long Songs"

The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. -Cao Cao

If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to wake up in the morning. You should encourage yourself in time, time waits for no one. Tao Qian

Heaven and earth, the journey of all things; Time flies, and generations have passed. -Li Bai

Time flies and makes people old, and the sun and the moon run like teenagers. -Great.

It passed like this, day and night! Confucius

Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.

Watch the water flow east and the sun set. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia "Tomorrow Song")

The Yellow River flows eastward, the white sun sets in the west, Sichuan and streamers passing by, and they are erratic. -Li Bai

Flowers bloom again and people are no longer young. -Guan Hanqing

Time is gone forever, and my career is hard to give up. -Branding

I advise you not to cherish golden clothes, and to cherish youth. When the flowers bloom, they must be folded straight. Don't wait until they are empty. -"Witch"

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age! -Sushi

The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. -Meng Haoran

4. Poems and songs describing long white hair

1, you don't see how cute Gao Tingming's mirror lock is [Tang] Li Bai's "Into the wine, you don't see how the Yellow River water moves the sky" folded two Li Bai's query results. 2. White hair hidden in the night mirror [Tang] Bai Juyi's "Zi Yin" has been folded for nine times. 3. But I remember that my head turned white among strangers [Tang] Si Kongshu's "To a friend who was bound to go north after rebellion" 4. Short Song Breaking White Hair [Tang] Li He "Long song continued short song. Meng Jiao's other answers to Han Yu and liguan, because Zhang Xuzhou, have folded six Meng Jiao's query results. 6. 1 How can Liu Changqing's query results turn white-haired [Tang] Liu Changqing's accidental works? 7. In the fair world, there is only white hair [Tang] Du Mu's "The Unique Skills of the Hermit". 8. White hair is born behind closed doors [Tang] Gao Shiqiu is 9. Send to Su Huanshi 10, tweezers and white hair [Tang] this year, tweezers and white hair [kloc-0/1, the Taoist priest Sima Shangtiantai in [Tang] Song has been folded 1, and the query result of Song [kloc-0/2, the vertical distance is white hair] 14 can be found on the way home, 15 can be found in the accommodation in Chang 'an, Qian Qi, 65,438 can be found on the road to the heart, 65,438 can be found in Li Yu's Kaiyuan music, and 65,438 can be found in Huang Furan. Zhang said that "Two Poems to Send Envoys to Lingnan" is 18, Jia Dao's "Send People to Japan" has been discounted 1, and Jia Dao's query result is 19, and his eyes are drunk and light [Tang]. Cen Can's "Send Shangguan Xiucai to another career in Kansai" 20. Seeing flowers is shameful and white hair [Tang] Zheng Gu's "Gift" 22. Sun Lu. A white hair [Tang] Xu Hun's Two Poems in Illness has been folded 1. Xu Hun's query results 23. Zong Rao's white hair has been folded 1. Du Xunhe's query results 24. It can promote old age, but it can only be white-haired [Tang]. There are 20 poems about new buildings and 26 bells of Jizhou Road by Zheng Huangu. Jin Ci Bai Fa [Tang] Wenzong Mausoleum 27. Sitting on the ground and having white hair [Tang] Ma Dai advised an old friend on his deathbed. No one is waiting for white hair [Tang] Cao Song's "Hanging North Mountain" 29. Shame on the new white hair [Tang] Wuling gives birth to white hair immediately [Tang] Li Yu sentence 33. I don't know how to compare white hair [Tang] to "January is a thing" 34. White hair at night [Tang] Zhao Wei's "Posting Comments" 35. Give birth to white hair every year [Tang] Liu Lun's "Jiang Xing Ji Wuchang County" has been folded Liu Chen sentence 38. New white hair today [Tang]' s "Serve the thistle gate" 39. Count the white hair in your heart [Tang] "Returning to the Mountain" 40. I always look at white hair before flowers [Tang] Lu Yi's October Plum Blossom Book Gift 4 1, and I have white hair earlier [Tang] Wang Jian's "The old woman sighs in the mirror" 1 Wang Jian's query results 44, Yi Sheng Bai Weifa [Tang] Huang Tao's "Fourteen-year-old book love, Liu Cang's friends stay in the mountain [Tang] 46, and try their best to have white hair [Tang]. Miracle's "Who can make white hair when sending cotton children" [Tang] closed the repair of "Huaigu Mountain in Late Autumn" 50, Spiegel doesn't need to make white hair [Tang]. Wang Lie's "Two Saigon Poems" 5 1, Caotang and white hair [Tang] [Tang] Liu Cha "Watching Eight Horses" 55. Sitting in sorrow and white hair [Tang]' s Answer to Mr. Fang Shu's Immortality'

5. Poems describing people's white hair when they were young

Don't be idle, white and sad! -Yue Fei's black hair doesn't know how to study early, but his white hair regrets studying late.

-Yan Zhenqing teenagers are easy to learn but hard to get old. Every inch of time is an inch of light. -Zhu Shaonian doesn't work hard, but the boss is sad.

-"Long Songs" is old and ambitious; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. -Cao Cao is in his prime and will never return, but it is difficult to wake up in the morning. Encourage yourself in time, and time waits for no one.

-Tao Qian Heaven and Earth, a journey of all things; Time flies, and generations have passed. -Li Bai Time flies and makes people old, and the sun and the moon run like teenagers.

-Gao Ming died like a husband, and he didn't give up day and night. -Kong Qiu Tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted.

If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow east and the sun set.

A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia's "Song of Tomorrow") The Yellow River flows eastward, the white sunset is in the West Sea, and the passing Sichuan is drifting.

-Li Baihua reopened, and people are no longer young. -Guan Hanqing's years are gone forever, and it is difficult to give up his career.

-Bai Lanning advised you not to cherish the golden robe, and advised you to cherish youth. Fold the flowers straight, don't wait for them to run out. -"Golden Pack" Who said that life is not less? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!

-Su Sushi My white hair urges me to decline, like a pale beam ending in old age. -Meng Haoran.

6. Poetry related to white hair

Sigh with white hair, Wang Wei, how long I am.

The day in the temple has turned white. Pitch between heaven and earth.

When can I be a guest? Disappointed with mountains and clouds.

Day and night are empty. What matters is when people.

The East City is strange to the South. White hair makes it easy for white hair to know the season, which is dark to me.

Today, in the sun, comb off a few stems. My family doesn't like it, so I sympathize with you

I don't know what's wrong with my cloud. Ordinary people are 30 years old, strong outside and weak inside.

But thinking about sleeping and eating is reduced by 20 hours. Besides, I'm forty years old and I'm in poor shape.

The bookworm lost his eyes and the wine made him sick. Dear, the days are falling, those who are still leaving.

For a long time, nothing will happen. It's too late. From the world to the old age, three diseases appeared one after another.

There is no cure in this world except the idea of lifelessness. Under the cherry blossoms, white hair grows easily everywhere, and it will decline with age.

Red cherry blossoms are full of sunshine and have half a head of white hair. He who leans against a tree is silent for a long time and climbs late.

The breeze sighs and the snow is like silk. White hair is easy to fall with snow, and frost hair hangs on the temples.

Add the old smell and replace the old container. Although it is as long as paint, it is always a flawless silk.

I hate being in the mirror when my head is half black and half white. It's been 30 years since the white hair came into being, but now it's coming out.

Singing all day like crazy, sick for a long time like a thin fairy. Bajie held incense seals at night and read Jolie in three yuan.

The rest will be cleaned up in spring, and you will get drunk if you are not idle. Sighing the past of the white-haired king has become a twilight tooth, and the white hair has become drooping for an instant.

How many sad things there are in life, don't sell them to the empty city. White-haired sigh, Wei is still that leaf, it is a lonely mirror.

At first, the silk thread was difficult to separate and the flowers were intertwined. People on the job tend to go downhill. I'm still young.

Sighing with white hair, Cen Can's white hair is partial, and people are helpless. There are more temples than stems at present.

The white hair sighs that Lu Lun combs her hair, and the woman surprises her wife with tears. I don't know the color of silk, but I can get several autumns.

Looking in the mirror, I can see that the white hair and stems are bright and unique. Qiu Lai and Quan Deyu, with a bright white beard, tried to get rid of the drunkenness of hairpin. A nice song is also fun, and children and grandchildren are laughing and pulling clothes.

And royal white hair Quan Deyu white hair see today, virtual Zhai Xiao Kagami Akira. At first glance, the frost is simple and the iron crown is slightly reflected.

There are many things under the curtain, and Zhou Xing is famous. Time flies without a sigh, too dull.

At the beginning, Liu Zongyuan, a sea pomegranate planted in the topic of white hair, has been planted for several years, and the rhyme and beauty are actually different. From then on, let's stop talking about spring sex and regard it as an ancient wood against a declining man.

Sighing in the mirror, Lu Wen is three years older than Pan Caiyue. He sees stars on his temples. Even if he can arrive early, he will know not to be a blackhead.

Twelve Poems of Yuefu was written by Li Xiao, a white-haired man, and Yuan Zhen was an emissary of flowers and birds in Tianbao period. Imperial edicts full of ink, I went upstairs and got half drunk.

Drunk straight into the Qing family, boudoir can not be stolen, lover died of concern, daughter cried for my blood. One in ten people should change clothes and be maids forever.

The imperial horse ran south and called for the horse to kick, and the maid-in-waiting 3 thousand was abandoned in the palace. As soon as the palace gate is closed, it is full of flowers and moss.

On a moonlit night, listening to the sound of water drops, the autumn pool is dark and windy. Day after day, I look at all the doors, but I can't see the situation in front of them all my life.

In recent years, several people have been sent to celebrate the Nangong. I'm sorry that this song will be biting. I want to get back at my nose.

This generation of cheap wives have nothing to say. Di Zi Tiansun was called expensive in ancient times. The king has been in power for forty years, with seven houses and six palaces.

Suiyang branch attacked the feudal city, and Su Zong had no official position in blood and yin. The king has no concubine and husband, and yang is strong and yin is immoral.

How can a woman follow the crowd and send it from her husband to a man as a collection? White-haired people in the sun-resentful and broad-minded, Bai Juyi is easy to go to the sun, and the beauty is dark and new.

Green guards the palace gate. As soon as the sun closes, it is spring. Xuanzong entered the primary election at the end of the year, aged 16 and 60.

At the same time, more than 100 people were selected, who were deeply disabled. Recalling the past, I fought back my grief and said goodbye to my loved ones. I helped myself into the car instead of teaching me to cry.

When the clouds are fashionable, they are grateful, their faces are like hibiscus, and their chests are like jade. The king was not allowed to meet, and Yang Fei squinted at him.

Jealousy makes you sneak into the palace and stay in the empty room all your life. Leave it blank, the autumn night is long, and the night is sleepless.

The shadow on the wall after the lamp still lingers, and the rustle of dark rain hitting the window. It's late spring, so it's hard to sit alone at night.

Gong Ying is full of anxiety and disgust, and Liang Yan is always jealous. The warbler's cry goes to Yan quietly, and the spring goes without remembering the year.

Just look at the deep palace and the bright moon, and the object is round four or five hundred times. Now the palace is the oldest, and everyone named it Shangshu.

Small-headed shoes with narrow clothes and slender indigo eyebrows. Outsiders should laugh if they can't see it.

Shang Yang people suffered the most. Less is bitter, always bitter, less is bitter, always bitter.

You can't see the beauty of Lu tribute in those days, nor can you see Yang Guifei and white-haired songs today. About Du Xunhe's white-haired song, one stem and two stems start with silk, so you may wish to be surprised when you are a teenager.

Several people have experienced this kind of thing in troubled times, and today I am full of sadness. Nine turns to win Dionysus pills, and five tones are not like poetry.

The home mountain is more than 10,000 feet green, and the quinoa sticks lose the old man. Don't dye your hair or pull it out with tweezers, let it grow full of hair.

Although the white one has no drug resistance, the black one can't help falling. Lying quietly listening to cicadas and watching the water flow.

I can't get this far, mostly because I am worried. It is not surprising that Wang Mian likes white hair and his brow is yellow. It is better to comb his hair and cover his face with silk.

From ancient times to the present, who can escape, can enjoy it now. Never pity the snow-colored light mirror, but prefer the frosted flower lining.

Everything is the fairest for him, and it is idiotic to always try to make mistakes. This year, the white hair has doubled, and the old man can't support himself.

Cattle and sheep are covered with wild frost, and crops are covered with clouds. After cooking in the afternoon, take out the millet and wrap it in thick glutinous rice.

Self-pity did not waste poetry, and father and son Peng Chuang remembered it. White-haired, with thousands of stems and fine green temples, lying and watching herons stab into the sky.

I have been stealing tributes and happiness all my life, but I have returned to my hometown. If you sit still, you will have no books to read, and the rest of your life will depend on the Buddha.

You see, the world is cold, and it will take a long time to sift wine! White hair and land diseases invade the prime of life, and fear is not as good as white; Be a long-distance guest by the needle stone occasionally. After seventy years of travel, frost and snow are full of troubles. Although the eyes and ears are weak, they are not separated from others.

Zhuoying thousands of hectares of lakes, send five acres of houses. Big cloth sewing robe, southeast.

I have a lot of life when I travel with white hair, and I leave the road at night 10%. Sadness was burning, and I was surprised to see my cheeks and skull.

There is a slight autumn wind, and there is cold rain. Stars are rare in the beginning and cannot be removed.

Yesterday was like a willow in spring, but now it has withered with frost. Peng is withered and green. How can he miss me?

Outside the square, it is impregnable, and its fame is rare. Throw tweezers and sigh, then there is no book! Traveling with white hair, rustling with white hair, touching the waves, swishing the southwest thatched cottage.

Drinking water and reading books are also fun, and Dumen is sick and tired. Turned into a five-acre plow, who still remembers the three dynasties holding Ji Lang! Just like a few chrysanthemums on the edge of the fence, they are still frost-resistant.

When you look in the mirror when you are sick, you will be seventy in ten winter and summer. I occasionally get a long sentence: Lu You is short of sideburns and depressed, so he loses his youth. The world is really like a postal kiosk. This made Guan dream for ten years and didn't sleep for three days.

It's hard to build a book, but who listens to the iron song? If the guest comes to find a place to go, he will sleep leisurely and lean on the screen. It's time for blowing in the wind to mock the white-haired Wang Anshi, and cherish the scarf as soon as possible.

All kinds of spring breeze won't last long, star.

7. What are the ancient poems about "white hair"?

1, Shang Yang White-haired Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Shang Yang people, Shang Yang people, beauty is black, white hair is new.

Green guards the palace gate. As soon as the sun closes, it is spring.

Xuanzong entered the primary election at the end of the year, aged 16 and 60.

At the same time, more than 100 people were selected, who were deeply disabled.

Recalling the past, I fought back my grief and said goodbye to my loved ones. I helped myself into the car instead of teaching me to cry.

When the clouds are fashionable, they are grateful, their faces are like hibiscus, and their chests are like jade.

The king was not allowed to meet, and Yang Fei squinted at him.

Jealousy makes you sneak into the palace and stay in the empty room all your life.

Leave it blank, the autumn night is long, and the night is sleepless.

The shadow on the wall after the lamp still lingers, and the rustle of dark rain hitting the window.

It's late spring, so it's hard to sit alone at night.

Gong Ying is full of anxiety and disgust, and Liang Yan is always jealous.

The warbler's cry goes to Yan quietly, and the spring goes without remembering the year.

Just look at the deep palace and the bright moon, and the object is round four or five hundred times.

Now the palace is the oldest, and everyone named it Shangshu.

Small-headed cymbals wear narrow clothes, and the green eyebrows are slender.

Outsiders should laugh if they can't see it.

Shang Yang people suffered the most.

How about suffering less, suffering older, suffering less and suffering older!

Don't you see, in the past, Lu gave a gift to a beautiful woman,

There is no white hair song in the sun today!

2, "Bai Mao Fu" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Zuo Si

White-haired stars are born in temples. Although it is not a green fly, it is a dirty instrument. Look at the name of the country in order to find fault. I pulled out the pliers, and the good title was Yan.

My white hair is about to be pulled out, and I will suddenly sue myself: I am unfortunate and I am worth it. Forced out the autumn frost, you are born with good quality. Look in the mirror first, and see evil first. What is the crime of pulling it out at dawn? Purple crown orange pomelo, one tree and one leaf, is precious, bandits are still green leaves. I hope to pat the child's hand and take the child's tweezers.

You have white hair and a way of seeing the world. If you don't pursue glory, you will be expensive and cheap. Hehe, hehe, and Luz. A weak crown is an official, and a child is humble. Ganluo took the opportunity to cut off the characters. Ying Ying is the best. He speaks highly of Qu Yun. White is black. This is from me.

My white hair is about to be pulled out, and I am crying with my eyes closed: What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me! Ganluo is famous for arguing, but not for blackening. Jia sheng changed his mind because of his talent, so he didn't have to use his dark temples to make moves. Hearing about our ancestors makes our country old. Parents returned to Zhou, and Zhou Dao was eliminated. No.4 Zuo Han, Hande Guangming. Why do you fuck me and be respected?

I have white hair, and everything has its own way. What I said is not unreasonable. Today's expensive and thin old teeth. In the glory days, on the battlefield. Although there are twenty cents, it is difficult to clear the river. Change at any time, look at Confucius.

Giving is a precept, and swearing to be poor. I used to be beautiful, but now I fly out of Peng. The skin is sweet, but it's not over. Talk about the use of accurate words and compare the national customs.

3. Seeing White Hair in the Mirror Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

In the past, Qingyun was brilliant and white hair was wasted.

But in the mirror, I feel sorry for myself.

4, "Going into Wine" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?

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.

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. (ears open)

What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. (Less expensive: He Zugui; Never wake up again: I don't want to wake up/don't need to wake up)

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. (an ancient work: since ancient times; Pass only: only)

Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

5. "The fisherman is proud of Qiu Si" Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.

8. Poems about white hair

1, put an end to the king's world affairs and gained fame both before and after his death.

Poor hair has become a white-haired man! -Excerpted from Xin Qiji's translation of "Breaking the Fighter, Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu" in the Song Dynasty: wholeheartedly completing the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country for the monarch and gaining a good reputation passed down from generation to generation. I woke up from my dream, but unfortunately I was already a white-haired man! 2, white hair and three thousands of feet, as long as fate.

I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. -Excerpted from the translation of "Seventeen Songs of Autumn Pu" by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty: White hair grows three thousands of feet, which grows because of sorrow.

Somewhere in the mirror, autumn frost falls on my head. 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. -Excerpted from Li Bai's "Into the Wine" in the Tang Dynasty: Didn't you see that you were looking in the mirror in the high hall and deeply lamented the white hair? It's still green in the morning, but it becomes like snow at night.

4, youth can't stay, white hair is born. -from: seeing friends off by Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty.

Youth is gone, and everyone is white-haired. 5, don't wait, white young head, empty and sad! My hero, you should seize the time to make contributions to your country, and don't waste your youth in the air, because you will be sad when you get old.