What are the poems and songs that express the regret of a 20-year-old woman for the loss of her youth?

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Looking around, lonely and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind.

Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now?

Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.

This time, what a sad sentence!

2. "Drunken flowers, misty clouds, never worry."

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner.

Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

3. "Photo sending"

Tang: Xue Yuan

If you want to write a painter's pen, first draw a treasure mirror, cold.

I was dumbfounded, and my temples were fading.

It is easy to draw with tears, but difficult to write with sadness.

I'm afraid you forget, so I'll show you the picture.

4. "butterfly lovers, the frost on the ground is as thick as snow"

Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei

The frost on the ground is as thick as snow. People are talking in the west wind, and thin horses hiss in the waning moon.

A song is unclear. The sound of the car faded away.

Change the color of the world. Strange and deep, still in the same era.

Naturally, there is nothing to say. Parting is the first thing in the world.

5. "Dead Zhu Loulin Avenue, Bai Chi, Hua Lian"

Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei

Hundred feet of Zhuloulin Avenue. There is a light thunder outside the building.

Lonely people are gentle and elegant. Few people are idle.

In a flash, the dust of the car gave birth to a tree. Strangers go upstairs and grow old in the dust.

On a thin night, the west wind blew rain. The Ming Dynasty was also a sad dynasty.