What ancient poems describe the fragility of life?

1, all * * * people are swimming under the cypress in Zhou Jia's tomb.

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

It's a fine day today, blowing a gun.

I feel like a servant and unhappy.

Qing songs spread new sounds, and green wine blooms.

I don't know what will happen tomorrow. I'm good at it.

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How fine the weather is today. Let Yueqing play the piano. How can a person who sleeps under a cypress be unhappy in life? Qingqu makes new sounds and new wine makes people laugh. I don't know tomorrow's life and death, but I am happy for the present and have a good time.

2. Thin column

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Cao

When you were born, natural pottery had an end.

There is an end. Sages can't avoid customs, so why bother?

I am willing to drive the dragon to think of Kunlun.

I thought Kunlun decided. See the date in the strange, and aim at Penglai.

Aim for Penglai. When Kong Zhou falls, he will take a grave with him.

With graves and mounds. Who can live in Tao Tao? A gentleman worries and worries.

The end of the year, nothing to do.

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Everything is born, everything is bred, and finally the cycle begins. Isn't it time for nature to end? Everything in nature has its own end, even ancient sages can't avoid it. Why worry about the end of life? I hope ceratosaurus can drive for me and take me to Kunlun Mountain.

Thinking about Kunlun Mountain where immortals live, I look forward to seeing the immortals on the mountain strange. I also have a wish to go to the seaside to see Penglai Fairy Mountain. My greatest wish is to seek immortality in Penglai Fairy Mountain. However, the virtuous Duke of Zhou and the sage of Confucius will also die. On the tomb of Huiji Mountain, such a great monarch as Dayu is buried.

Great monarchs like Dayu are also buried on Kuaiji Mountain. Throughout the ages, who can live forever? A broad-minded person should not worry about death. Unconsciously, I have reached old age, time has passed in a hurry, and there are not many days in the future. What can we do?

3. One of the elegies was proposed.

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Where there is life, there is death, and sooner or later there is no fate.

Last night, I was the same person, but today I am in the ghost book.

Where the soul is scattered, it will be dry and empty.

A charming child cried from his father, and a good friend caressed me and cried.

If you don't know the gains and losses, you can feel right and wrong!

Long live the century, who knows the honor and disgrace?

But I hate drinking enough when I'm alive.

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Life is inevitable, and life is not short. He was alive last night and died in the grave this morning. Where are the wandering souls? The body of the manuscript is kept in a wooden coffin. Joule wept for her father and her best friend wept for the coffin. How can you have a sense of right and wrong when you die without knowing the gains and losses? Long live the future, how to remember honor and disgrace? I only hate not drinking enough when I was alive.

4. Zhang Jin, the servant of the mask.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Life and death are not far away, it all depends on the aggregation or dispersion of a distance.

Occasionally, I also got angry, and suddenly I went from into thin air.

Who said he was born a slave? Wealth is not God's mission.

Once you are short of breath and stop breathing, you can't tell the dead bones from the white bones.

Feed horses hard all your life, but hay can't feed hay.

After death, only a small coffin was buried in the mountain on the east side of the city.

Helpless rain and landslides, the tomb destroyed passers-by.

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There is no distance between life and death, and it all depends on one breath. Occasionally there was joy and anger, and I left this world in a hurry. Who said that being a slave was born cheap? Wealth is not a gift from God. Once the breath stops, it's hard to tell the beauty and ugliness between a dead body and a bone. I have worked hard to raise horses all my life, and I have no time to feed the grass. After death, I only got a small coffin and was buried at the foot of the mountain in the east of the city. But the rain and landslides, the grave rushed passers-by.

5. Tomb of the King of Yue

Yuan Dynasty: Zhao Mengfu

The grassland is desolate, only autumn grass and stone animals.

Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains still look forward to Wang Shi's banner.

When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.

Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it.

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Yue Fei's tomb is deserted, with only autumn grass and stone beasts. The monarch of Du Nan and his subjects despise this country, but the elders in the Central Plains still look forward to the banner of Julian Waghann. It is too late to regret the death of a hero, and the end of the world is a foregone conclusion. Don't sing this poem in front of the West Lake. Faced with such scenery, there is no way to sing it.