Poetry praising the elegance of the elderly

1, the old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles, and the martyrs are full of courage in their twilight years.

This is a poem written by Cao Cao in his later years, which expresses that although he is old, he is still ambitious and persevering in pursuing his ideals. This poem eulogizes the spiritual temperament and ageless mentality of the elderly.

It's very late in Sang Yu, because the sky is still full of clouds.

This is a sentence written by Liu Yuxi in response to a poem by Bai Juyi, saying that the elderly should not feel that their old age comes too late, and they can still be full of brilliant life colors like the sunset glow. This poem praises the elegance and optimism of the elderly.

3, life is easy to get old, but it is not easy to get old.

This is a poem written by the poet to a friend on the Double Ninth Festival to express his respect and blessing to the elderly. He believes that life is easy to get old, but it is difficult to get old. Old people are full of energy. They celebrate their old age. This poem praises the vitality and festive atmosphere of the elderly.

4. Old people like to sing at dusk, and the mountains are shining everywhere.

This is a poem written by Ye Jianying at the age of eighty, which expresses his love and appreciation for the beautiful scenery in the evening. He thinks dusk is the best time for the elderly, where they can enjoy the green hills and sunset, feel the precipitation of years and the accumulation of wisdom. This poem praises the aesthetic taste and mood of the elderly.

5. Fishing on the white-haired river is used to watch the spring breeze of autumn moon.

This is a sentence written by Yang Shen when describing the scenery along the Yangtze River. It depicts an old man fishing, chopping wood and enjoying the natural scenery by the river. He thinks this kind of life is ordinary and happy, and he is used to and enjoys the changes of the four seasons. This poem praises the lifestyle and interests of the elderly.

6. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

This is a poem written by Bai Juyi when he sent his friend away. It compares the life of the elderly with the grass on the Yuan Ye. He believes that although years will wither them, their spirit will never be erased. As long as there is a spring breeze, they will regain their vitality. This poem praises the strength and unyielding of the elderly.

7. Qingshan is still there, and the sunset is a few degrees.

This is a sentence written by Yang Shen when describing the scenery along the Yangtze River, expressing his admiration and affection for the elderly. He believes that the old man's heart is still strong and persistent, and he is still full of vitality no matter how many storms he has experienced. This poem eulogizes the mental state and temperament of the elderly.

8, the old man is like dusk, and the teenager does not go to golden road.

This is a widely circulated poem with unknown origin, which may be a folk proverb. It expresses the advice and expectation of the elderly to the young. He believes that the elderly should take the twilight road and experience the precipitation of years and the accumulation of wisdom. Young people, on the other hand, should not pursue money and material things too much, but have their own ideals and pursuits. This poem eulogizes the wisdom and sentiment of the elderly.

9, the years are not alive, the seasons are like a stream.

This is a poem written by Kong Rong before his death, which expresses his feelings and helplessness about life. He believes that as time goes by, the old man's time goes by like running water. They should cherish every moment. This poem praises the old man for cherishing time and being grateful for life.

10, the old man is so frightened, jathyapple, where can I ask about the autumn wind in my hometown?

This is a widely circulated poem with unknown origin, which may be a folk proverb. It expresses the aspirations and homesickness of the old people. They look up at the bright moon in the night sky, miss their hometown and sigh the passage of time in the autumn wind. This poem praises the feelings and boldness of the elderly.