Poems that are full of emotion and make people old.

Poems that lament the aging years include Beauty Listening to the Rain, beginning of spring's Feeling, Jia Xu, Endless Farewell to Dead Hua Lian, and Poems to Encourage Learning.

1, Yu Meiren listens to the rain

Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang

Teenagers listen to the rain and sing upstairs. The red candle is weak. Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

2. "beginning of spring Day"

Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian

Last year, my hair grew new, and I hurried to welcome spring again. Close the bottom of the river and leave the guests empty? Time is merciless and never lends.

One inch of red heart is a picture of serving the country, and two lines of tears are homesick. Lonely and intense, it is difficult to entertain, and the golden plate is full of spices.

3. Jia Xu

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

What if the autumn wind blows if you don't defend yourself? Spend Albert Venn Dicey for a while, but a few leaves sink.

The weak spring breeze came early, and the long night was full of dew. Shake it down after the rivers and lakes, and you are afraid to waste your time.

4. "Dead Hua Lian, endless pain of parting"

Modern times: Wang Guowei

After reading all the bitterness of leaving this world, there are still so many scattered flowers that do not return. There is nothing to say at the end of the flower, and the green window is spring.

I will tell you under the acacia lamp that I have new love and old hatred for Qian Qian. Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror.

5. "Persuasive Poetry"

Song: Zhu

The days of youth are easy to pass away, and learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily.

Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.