What poems describe the end of life?

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

Life is in a hurry, and it comes and goes with a sieve.

Down and out, I can't see it for a while, just because I broke the heart of the world of mortals.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

The wind valley chases the sun and the moon, and whoever gathers dust does not return. I long to break the water with my sword, but I cast my youth to rob the dust.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

Don't lose face, just look at the flowers in front of the court; If you have no intention of staying or staying, it is easy to follow the clouds outside.

The pupil condenses autumn water and turns into a meteor, and poetry cuts bones like jade. Fly on the white clouds, for whom life and death cast light.

Whoever says goodbye will have no regrets, and the cold month will be clear. I know that I have been in love for a long time, and the dust of the past is not colorful.

No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.

Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.

People feel sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental.

Bodhi trees have no trees, and the mirror platform is not a platform. There is nothing, so there is no dust.

Hand in hand to watch the song knock on the golden hairpin, laugh off the pearl eyes. Suddenly the butterfly is full of spring breeze, how to teach the cold mirror to be thin and rosy?

Once the sea was difficult for water, the eternal amber will not miss for a lifetime, but will only miss and hurt.

If I had known this, I would have missed it.

Yao Palace has been locked for thousands of years, and it only roamed in the wind for nine days. It's better to laugh at the world of mortals, * * * I'm flying all over my sleeves.

A shallow box is hard to hold a blade, and jade is fine. At first, clear crows cut through the sky, and the clouds were bright and blue.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.

Here are some poems.

Sorrow and indignation poem

Cai Yan in Wei and Jin Dynasties

Being stingy, I am often afraid of donating again.

The geometry of life, you worry all the year round.

song

Wei Cao

Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have?

For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

Generous and unforgettable.

Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem.

Sense of time

Tang Bai Juyi

Although the white hair has not yet been born, Zhu Yan has worn out.

The geometry of life is like sending it in the world.

Idle song

Tang Bai Juyi

Life is either rich or poor, and time is easy to be idle.

I sing.

Tang Bai Juyi

Life changes endlessly. In the past, you were a high official, and in the past, you were a savage.

Express one's feelings in the form of poetry

Tang Bai Juyi

Within a hundred years of life, the speed is as fast as a gap.

regrettable

Don du fu

Throughout the ages, everything has happened in life.

To Xuanzhou's charity.

Dondum

Life is not enough, widowed love to sigh.

Show coolness

Tang hanyu

Life is just like this, in fact, it is very pitiful.

My poor taste in my later years made me linger.

Miscellaneous interest

Tang jiaoran

Life is divided, wealth is not enough.

Invite for a drink

Tang Libai

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! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .

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Don

Life is long and meaningless. I miss the past and miss my family.

Hezi is nostalgic for Mianchi.

Song sushi

What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying in snow.

Dianjiangchun

Huang Songting Jian

The world is dreamy. Re-create this view. Sighing at life, separation is often half.

Open branches

Song Liu Yong

Uncle Yamaraja once taught me to live a carefree life.

Romantic son

Song luyou

Who knows that in life, I am sad and happy, and I am in the vast sea of people.

Black night cry

Song Ouyang xiu

The world is in danger, once in ten years. Life is so long, meet with a smile and forget the enmity.

Tasha shop

Song Yan Shu

When songs are silent on wine, life is limited and infinite.

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