A magnificent poem lamenting the vicissitudes of Shui Yue and the passage of time (ancient and modern)

Zi Zaichuan said: The deceased is like a husband! day and night

Dajiangdong went to the waves to wash away, and he was a romantic figure through the ages.

You can't help sighing in front of Youming Road, Forgotten River and Naihe Bridge. Look at the vicissitudes of life beside the falling flowers and scattered water! Wandering alone, getting lost, looking back. Qing Huan * * *, meet in the world of mortals; Looking at the sky, who knows? If we say goodbye to the past and the present, we will say goodbye forever, Cangshan will be covered with snow, and all life will rest in peace.

Time goes by, in a hurry. Walking without a trace, like dew on a lotus leaf, slipped into the water instantly, so quickly and simply. Time flies, why does youth erase my years, leaving only a scar?

As time goes by, a wisp of clear spring flows out, and a fragrance flows out; Teeth, moon and rings, leaving only a pale face, waiting helplessly; Recalling quicksand, no one can see his figure, no one can hear his footsteps, and everything is going on and erupting in the passage.

Rolling the Yangtze River to the east, the waves wash away the heroes.

Time flies, how can I keep it?

I advise you not to cherish gold clothes. I advise you to cherish your youth.

Don't be idle, you are white-headed and sad.

Time is hard to stay, but time is fleeting.

The sky is easy to fade, but summer is hard to stay.

Watch the water flow east and the sun set.

Although Bian Hua did not change his original intention, he tried to listen to old songs in a golden coat, still as drunk as before. Ouyang Xiu's Mulberry Picking