1. Poems about the old people
Poems about the old people 1. Poems about the old people
1. Drunken with truth·I don’t believe in the youth and hate the old people
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Song Dynasty: He Zhu
If you don’t believe that young people hate old people, the old people send them off several times, and they cherish spring and have fun without saying goodbye.
The clever smiles and beautiful songs are all my own. I am angry with you when I drink wine to fight against your anger. Material feelings can only be true when you are drunk.
Translation:
I don’t believe that spring hates the elderly. How many remaining springs can the elderly send away? Enjoy spring and have fun. And don’t be dissatisfied with indulging in pleasure too much and too often. The beautiful smile and erotic songs are all very suitable for me. I love flowers and wine almost to the point of madness, and I am not afraid of your censure. Because of the nature of things and human relationships, the most pure and true benefits can only be found when one is drunk.
2. Playing with the old man of Huamen Restaurant
Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen
The old man still sells wine in his seventies, and there are thousands of pots and urns of flowers at the door.
The elm pods along the road are like money. Are you willing to pick them and sell them?
Translation:
The old man is still selling wine in his seventies, and there are countless wine sellers. Pots and wine jars are placed at the entrance of Huamen Tower. The elm pods on the roadside are like the bunches of copper coins. I will pick them off and use them to buy your wine. Are you willing?
3. The title of the play: On the Lake
Tang Dynasty: Chang Jian
The old man on the lake is sitting on the rock head, but the peach blossom water is flowing in the lake.
The bamboo pole curls up in endless waves, and I don’t know who will swallow my hook.
Translation:
An old man was sitting alone on the beach fishing, while the peach blossoms on the lake slowly flowed away with the stream. The bamboo poles are swaying gently in the wind, and the smoke is vast as far as the eye can see. I wonder which fish will take the bait?
4. Advice on Rewarding Lotte and Praising the Elderly
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Whoever does not care about old age will have pity on him.
The body weight loss is frequent and the hair is thin and the crown is deviated.
Scraping books means cherishing the eyes, and using more moxibustion means the years will go by.
A person who knows things is like reading a river.
If you think about it carefully, you are all lucky, but this will make you sad.
Mo Dao Sang Yu night, the sky is still full of clouds.
Translation:
Who is not afraid of aging, and who will pity us when we are old? The body is getting thinner, the belt is getting tighter and tighter, the hair is sparse and the hat is always tilted to one side. I no longer read books to protect my eyes, but I often use moxibustion because I am old and weak and suffer from many diseases.
The more you have experienced the world, the more knowledgeable you will be. The more you experience life, the more you will accumulate water and become a river. If you think about it carefully, there is a good side to aging. Once you overcome your worries about aging, you will feel free and carefree. Not to mention that it is almost evening when the light shines on the mulberry elm trees at sunset, but its afterglow can still reflect the red sky.
5. Qingpingle·The beauty grows old
Yuan Dynasty: Bai Pu
As the beauty grows old, how many gray hairs will there be? The spring breeze has cleared away the peach and plum blossoms, leaving only the lingering light of the mulberry and elm trees.
The land south of the Yangtze River is completely dust-free, and I am completely free of clouds. If you don't leave the green mountains, the green mountains may not keep people.
Translation:
As the youthful appearance gradually ages, how many more gray hairs have been added to the temples? The peaches, plums, and spring breeze just passed away, leaving only the afterglow of the setting sun reflecting the long shadow of the mulberry trees.
When I came to Jiangnan again, there was no trace of fireworks. I was like an elegant idle cloud. I miss these green hills and don’t want to leave, but green hills may not stay with those who appreciate them forever.
2. Ancient poems describing the elderly
1. The old age is only suitable for the elderly. Tang Madai's "Inscribed on the Old Man's Residence in the Wilderness of Jinghu Lake [A Qin Dynasty Poetry]" 2. Old age is like Saibei Tang Wangwei's "Reward Murong Shiyi" 3. The old man loves porridge Tang Wangwei's "Tian Family" 4. The old man is alienated from the world and Tang Chu Guangxi's "Wang Wei Buque in the Blue Shang Mao Ci Period" 5. The old man Tang Cen Shen cherishes the king and listens to Luoshan people on an autumn evening "Dancing at the Flowing Spring of the Three Gorges" 6. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty often visited the ancient city shop and made a trip to the river. He was not humble and presented it to the Jiangling Shogunate. 7. The old man watched the flowers in the mist. Abandoning the Worldly Affairs Tang Qianqi's "Wang Wei Bu Que in the Blue Shang Mao Ci Period" 9. Song Dynasty Cheng Dachang of the Song Dynasty "Good Things Come Soon·Old Roots of Peach and Willow" 10. The Old Flowers Seen the Way of the Song Dynasty King in a Dream "Lang Tao Sha" ·High bun and fragrant servant girl" 11. What are the emotions of old age? "Huanxisha" by Han Hao of the Song Dynasty 12. Flowers in old age are like fog, "Visiting Kinmen·Walking and Staying" by Song Han Hao of the Song Dynasty 13. There are strange things in old age "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·" by Liu Kezhuang of the Song Dynasty "There are strange things in old age" 14. The ageless spring scenery of Song Dynasty's "Choose Crown Son·Gaunted Country" 15. Tang Mengjiao's "Dialogue to Lu Yin" when old and crying 16. Tang Liu Jia's "Living behind the screen in Chang'an" when old age changes. "Books sent to Taiyuan to engage in work" 17. Li Pin of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Li Pin of the Tang Dynasty" when he was old Song Lu You's "Plum Blossoms on the River" 20. Old age is full of expenses. Song Lu You's "Autumn Xing" 21. Life should be cherished when old age Song Lu You's "Small Drink on the Social Day" 22. Song Wang Anshi's "Feng He Jing Chun Shi" "Four Zhangs and Three Wonders" 23. Seeing Song Wang Anshi's "Five Poems on Immediate Matters" 24. Quite similar to Fu Weng's old pen Song Ai Xingfu's "Four Hao Pictures of Rewarding Chunhu Shi Lu Yonghui" 25. White hair and partial work 26. Song Caige's "Thirteen Poems of Living in the Mountains" by Song Caige when he was old. 27. Liu Kezhuang, an old man in Song Dynasty, was dressed in crimson clothes. "One poem with three questions and more than forty" 28. What do you want in old age? Song Shaoyong's "Five Early Autumn Poems with Li Wensi" 29. The body of the elderly is warm and tender Song Shaoyong's "Five Songs under the Forest" 30. Old people don't know new things in Tu and Song Dynasties Shao Yong's "Late Spring Song" 31. Old age returns to Song Dynasty Shao Yong's "Thirteen Poems on Spring Festival" by Shao Yong of the Song Dynasty 32. "Thirteen Poems on Spring Festival in Old Age" by Shao Yong of the Song Dynasty 33. Scenery of Old Age Just like Fei Song Shao Yong's "First and Last Ode" 34. Song Taizong's "Xiaoyao Ode" when old age returns to the young to protect his future forever. 35. The gray-haired and partial work report to the old age Song Su Zhe's "Ten Poems on the Second Rhyme of Mao Jun Shanfang" 36. Old age is not the same The Busy Young Man Song Su Che's "Four Wonders of Drinking with My Elders on the Double Nine of the Leap Month" 37. When I am old, I plan to return to the West "Senior Young People's Meeting" 39. The pink fans are still ashamed of the old Song Yuqian "Happy Rain" 40. The old life is like the early years of Song Dynasty Zhang Zai's "Six Poems on Beicun".
3. Poems about the elderly
1. "Deng Le You Yuan"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Xiang Wanyi Feeling unwell, I drove to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely better, but it’s almost dusk.
Translation:
In the evening, I was in a bad mood and drove up to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is already dusk.
2. "Drinking·Fifth"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
Translation:
Living in the human world, but without the hustle and bustle of cars and horses.
Ask me why I can do this. As long as you are ambitious, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view.
The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good. There are birds flying back with their companions.
This contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don’t know how to express it.
3. "The turtle has a long life"
Han Dynasty: Cao Cao
Although the turtle has a long life, it still has its time. The tan snake rides on the mist and turns into ashes.
The old man is brave and ambitious. In his old age, the martyr is full of ambition.
The period of profit and contraction is not only in heaven; if you cultivate good fortune, you can gain eternal life.
Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition.
Translation:
Even though the turtle's lifespan is very long, there is still a time when its life will end.
Although the tan snake can fly in the mist, it will eventually die and turn into ashes.
The old horse lies in the stable, its ambition is still to be able to gallop a thousand miles.
When people with lofty ideals reach their old age, their ambition to make progress will not stop.
The length of human life is not just determined by God.
As long as you take good care of your body and mind, you can also live longer.
I am very lucky to use this poem to express my inner ambition.
4. "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In August, the high autumn wind roared and rolled up the triple thatch on my house. Mao flies across the river and spreads across the outskirts of the river. The taller ones hang on the treetops, while the lower ones float around the pond.
The boys in Nancun deceived me because I was old and weak, and I could not stand facing a thief, so they openly carried me into the bamboo. My lips were burnt and my mouth was dry and I couldn't breathe. When I returned home, I leaned on my stick and sighed.
The wind in Russia makes the clouds dark, and the desert turns dark in autumn. The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside. There is no drying place for the leakage at the bedside, and the rain is like hemp on the feet and has not been stopped. Since my period is chaotic and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long?
There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which can shelter all the poor people in the world with joy. They are as safe as a mountain without being affected by wind or rain. Alas! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, my house alone will be broken down and frozen to death! (Death Is Sufficient, Part 1: Death Is Sufficient)
Translation:
In the deep autumn of August, the strong wind roared loudly, and the strong wind swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. Thatch flew across the Huanhua Stream and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch was entangled in the tall treetops, and the low-flying thatch fell into the ponds and depressions.
A group of children in Nancun bullied me because I was old and weak. They had the heart to act like a "thief" and steal things in front of me. They brazenly ran into the bamboo forest holding thatch. I couldn't stop drinking even though I tried my best. When I got home, I leaned on a cane and sighed alone.
Soon after the wind stopped, the clouds in the sky were as black as ink, and the gloomy autumn sky gradually turned dark. The cloth quilt has been used for many years and is as cold and hard as iron. The child's sleeping posture was not good and the quilt was torn.
If it rains, there will be no dry place in the whole house, and the raindrops will leak down like drooping twine. Since the Anshi Rebellion, I have had very little sleep time. How can I wait until dawn after a long night when the house is damp and dry?
How to get tens of millions of spacious houses, universally shelter the poor scholars in the world and make them smile, and the house will not be moved by wind and rain, as stable as a mountain. well! When will such a tall house appear in front of me, I will be willing to die even if my thatched hut is blown apart by the autumn wind and I freeze to death!
5. "Jiangcun"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The Qingjiang River hugs the village, and the Changxia River Village is quiet.
The swallows in the hall come and go, and the gulls in the water are close to each other.
The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, while the child knocks needles to make fishing hooks.
But if you have an old friend to offer you Lumi, what more can you ask for in addition to your tiny body?
Translation:
The clear river flows zigzag around the village. During the long summer, everything in the village looks elegant.
The swallows on the beams flew freely, and the white gulls in the water were close to each other and accompanied each other.
The old wife is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fishhook.
As long as an old friend gives me some money and rice, what else can I ask for?
4. Poems about the elderly
Picking mulberry seeds, Double Ninth Festival, Mao Zedong Life is easy, but it is hard to grow old. The Double Ninth Festival comes every year, and today is the Double Ninth Festival. The yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery, but better than the spring scenery. The vast river and sky are covered with frost. Reminiscing about Shandong brothers on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my relatives even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jianghan, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green Wei.
It is rare in this world to smile, and you must return with your head full of chrysanthemums. But I will be drunk as a reward for the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset.
This has been the case throughout the ages, why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes? It will happen on September 10th (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai: I climbed up yesterday and raised my wine glass again today.
Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter? It suffers from these two double suns. View of Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, I returned to my heart and looked at the accumulated wind and smoke.
Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese thousands of miles away. Ninth Day in Shuzhong (Tang Dynasty) Wang Bo On the ninth day of the ninth month at Wangxiang Terrace, he gave a cup to send off guests from a foreign land.
Human feelings are tired of the suffering in the south, and the swan geese are coming from the north. Written on the 9th (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jin Don't compare the border areas to the capital. In August, the frost is severe and the grass has withered.
When I went to Denggao to drink wine today, I wondered whether there were chrysanthemums or not. Nine Days (Tang Dynasty) Yang Heng Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall beside the fence, picking chrysanthemums and drinking wine to love the new fragrance.
I couldn't bear to miss my hometown today, so I forced myself to plant dogwood trees to accompany everyone. On the ninth day of Fenghe, I was lucky enough to visit Wei Pavilion and climb up to get a branch. Wei Anshi. On the ninth day of the autumn festival, I got a Chenyi.
The chrysanthemums are floating in the golden wind, and the jade dew is weeping on the cane branches. Looking beyond the eight celestial bodies, the astronomical sky is covered with seven rays.
When you are close to the depths, why don’t you forget the danger when you are at a high place. In the Shadow of Drunk Flowers (Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao The mist is thick and the clouds are full of sorrow.
It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cabinet are cool in the middle of the night. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.
It’s hard not to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers! Returned from Chang'an to Yangzhou. On September 9th, I traveled to Weishan Pavilion to rhyme (Southern Dynasty, Chen). Mr. Jiang's heart passed by the southern clouds, and his body followed the northern geese. How many flowers are the chrysanthemums blooming under the fence in my hometown today? Intoxicated by the East Wind, Chongjiu (Yuan Dynasty) Guan Hanqing wrote about the red leaves and the clear water flowing in the ditch, and the people who admired the yellow flowers were drunk in the singing tower.
The sky is long and the shadows of wild geese are sparse, and the moon is setting and the mountains are thin. In the deserted Qing Dynasty and late autumn, the decaying willow trees and cicadas are full of sorrow. Who would teach white clothes to serve wine?
Ninth Day (Ming Dynasty) Vincent was not at home when the Chrysanthemum bloomed for three years. How can I drink wine today and suddenly see the flowers in my hometown?
There are clouds and trees in the wilderness, and geese gather on the sand in the cold weather. When you reach Infinity, where can you look at Beijing?
The Double Ninth Festival is celebrated on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month in our country. Every year on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, people wear dogwood, eat bait, and drink chrysanthemum wine in order to live longer. The Double Ninth Festival is also known as the "Climbing Festival". In the season when the autumn air is crisp and yellow flowers are everywhere, people can go hiking and enjoy the beautiful scenery of late autumn, which gives people a relaxed and happy feeling. Climbing high on the Double Ninth Festival not only avoids disasters, but also means rising higher step by step." "High" also means longevity. People believe that "climbing high" can lead to longevity, so climbing on the Double Ninth Festival is particularly valued by people, especially the elderly. In 1989, the country designated the Double Ninth Festival as the "Old Man's Day", so the elderly have their own festival.
Psalm of the Double Ninth Festival: Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu The geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green Wei. It's rare to smile in this world, and I must return with my head full of chrysanthemums.
But I will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset. This has been the case throughout the ages, why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?
It will happen on September 10th (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai After climbing up yesterday, I will raise my glass again today. Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter, suffering from these two double suns?
View of Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, I returned to my heart and looked at the accumulated wind and smoke. Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese together thousands of miles away.
Ninth Day in Shuzhong (Tang Dynasty) Wang Bo On September 9th, at the Wangxiang Terrace, he gave a cup to send off guests from a foreign country. Human feelings are tired of the suffering in the south, and the wild geese are coming from the north.
Written in Nine Days (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jin Don’t compare the border areas to the capital. In August, the frost is severe and the grass has withered. Today when I went to Denggao to drink wine, I wondered whether there were chrysanthemums or not.
Ninth Day (Tang Dynasty) Yang Heng Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall beside the fence, picking chrysanthemums and drinking wine to love the new fragrance. I couldn't bear to miss my hometown today, so I forced myself to plant dogwood trees to accompany everyone.
On the ninth day of Fenghe, I was lucky enough to visit Wei Pavilion and climb up to get a branch. The chrysanthemums are floating in the golden wind, and the jade dew is weeping on the dogwood branches.
Looking beyond the eight celestial bodies, the astronomy is covered with seven rays. The depth should be close at hand, so why not forget the danger when you are at a high place.
Intoxicated by the East Wind, Chongjiu (Yuan Dynasty) Guan Hanqing wrote the title "Red leaves and clear water flowing in the ditch, people admiring the yellow flowers are drunk in the singing tower". The sky is long and the shadows of wild geese are sparse, and the moon is setting on the mountains.
In the deserted Qing Dynasty and late autumn, the decaying willow trees and cicadas are full of sorrow. Who would teach white clothes to serve wine? Peonies are waiting to bloom. King Yao and Queen Wei went to Chuntai, shy and half-blooming.
The common man can see the beauty, and his heart is only waiting for Tan Lang to come. Note: King Yao and Queen Wei: In the Tang Dynasty, Yao Chong's family planted yellow peonies and was called the "King of Peonies"; Wei Zheng's family planted purple peonies and was called the "Queen of Peonies".
Tanlang: A person with feelings.
Singing with the old man who returns to his dream (limited to rhyme with the words cup, cai, and kai). God gave me a cup, and I have Du Mucai in my festive mood.
If you didn’t pass through this door last year, for whom will the rose bloom today? (Old Man Gui Meng) Smiling, holding flowers and holding a cup, the poet admires Xue Taocai. A cup of wine and a chant of tranquility and smoothness, evoking the blooming of delicate roses.
(Owner of Baicao House) Taoyuan dreamed of winning the luminous cup, and wanted to match the five talents of the past. Not willing to hoe the lotus on the east fence, I still return to the net to look for flowers in bloom.
(Gui Meng Lao Yi) Every time he claps, shouts, and drinks a glass of wine, Meng Lao Yi’s poetic talent is astonished. The banished immortal borrowed the flower pen, and the ups and downs unfolded.
(Owner of Baicao House) In the Grape Valley, there is a soul-stirring cup, where great wines and beautiful people gather together with great talents. Don't ask about the thousands of chrysanthemums on the east fence. The Tianshan flower market is open for you.
(Gui Meng Old Man) The luminous cup of grape wine (borrowed sentence), the fragrance enters the wind and clouds to attract talents. We gather together on Tianshan Mountain to dance together, and the singing awakens the blooming snow lotus.
(Owner of Baicao House) Singing Reward for Poem Friends of the Storm The old rain returns with three hundred cups, and the storm gathers hundreds of talents. A bumper harvest, auspicious snow and a good year bring good fortune, and I am happy to see peach blossoms blooming everywhere.
(Old Man Returning to Dreams) A drunken drink at the turbulent times will reveal your poetic talent in a deep dream. The long-awaited memories of the eastern sun, the falling spring rain, and the opening of new scenes.
(Owner of Baicao House) The East is prosperous and drunk with thousands of cups, and I admire Shi Pengbaicao. The world meets the new situation, the spring buds are dyed green and the flowers are blooming.
(Guimeng Old Man) Fengyun, Dongfang, the name of the online forum. A close friend in this situation drinks a glass of wine, and drops some poems to comfort me.
The spring water and spring breeze chase the green, and the bright sun brings warmth and the flowers bloom. (Wind in the Willows) Under the moon, I sing wine and raise my jade cup, drinking wine to bring out the banished immortals.
The poet gently opened the box for storing poems, and the beautiful chapters were opened one after another. (Owner of Baicao House) A thousand cups of wine are enjoyed at the Orchid Pavilion, and you can see extraordinary talents in the spring light.
The dew drops make Maotai flowers drunk, and the branches compete to bloom towards the beautiful woman. (Old Man Gui Meng) Ban Jingyi was drunk with thousands of cups, Gui Meng Liu Feng eight fights of talent.
The witty words come out in succession, and the poetry is like a fountain of wine. (Owner of Baicao House) I accidentally changed the rhyme characters and tried it again: Ban Jingyi was drunk with thousands of cups, and returned to the dream of willow wind and eight fights of talent.
The witty words come out to each other, and the flowers of the heart are blooming like wine. (Owner of the White Grass House) Baiyunfeng gives away the Tiger and Dragon Cup, and the reckless heroes pick out good talents.
Rooftop Kunlun.
5. Poems describing the old man
Deng Le Youyuan Li Shangyin felt unwell in the evening and drove to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely better, but it’s almost dusk. Stepping out of Xiamen Xing Cao Cao Although the turtle has a long life, it still has its time.
The tan snake rides on the mist and turns into ashes in the end. The old man is brave and ambitious, and his ambition is thousands of miles.
The martyrs are full of ambition in their old age. The period of profit and shrinkage is not only in heaven; the blessing of nourishing happiness can lead to eternal life.
What a blessing! Sing to express your ambition. Picking Mulberry Seeds on the Double Ninth Festival Mao Zedong Life is easy but it is hard to grow old. Every year there is a Double Ninth Festival. Now is the Double Ninth Festival. The yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery, but better than the spring scenery, and the vast river and sky are covered with frost. Reminiscing about Shandong brothers on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my relatives even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jianghan, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green Wei.
It is rare in this world to smile, and you must return with your head full of chrysanthemums. But I will be drunk as a reward for the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset.
This has been the case throughout the ages, why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes? It will happen on September 10th (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai: I climbed up yesterday and raised my wine glass again today.
Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter? It suffers from these two double suns. View of Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, I returned to my heart and looked at the accumulated wind and smoke.
Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese thousands of miles away. The Ninth Day in Shuzhong (Tang Dynasty) Wang Bo On the ninth day of the ninth month at Wangxiang Terrace, he gave a cup to send off guests from a foreign land.
Human feelings are tired of the suffering in the south, and the swan geese come from the north. Written on the 9th (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jin Don't compare the border areas to the capital. In August, the frost is severe and the grass has withered.
When I went to Denggao to drink wine today, I wondered whether there were chrysanthemums or not. Nine Days (Tang Dynasty) Yang Heng Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall beside the fence, picking chrysanthemums and drinking wine to love the new fragrance.
I couldn't bear to miss my hometown today, so I forced myself to plant dogwood trees with everyone. On the ninth day of Fenghe, I was lucky enough to visit Wei Pavilion and climb up to get a branch. Wei Anshi. On the ninth day of the autumn festival, I got a Chenyi.
The chrysanthemums are floating in the golden wind, and the jade dew is weeping on the cane branches. Looking beyond the eight celestial bodies, the astronomical sky is covered with seven rays.
When you are close to the depths, why don’t you forget the danger when you are at a high place. In the Shadow of Drunk Flowers (Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao The mist is thick and the clouds are full of sorrow.
It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.
It’s hard not to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers! Returned from Chang'an to Yangzhou. On September 9th, I traveled to Weishan Pavilion to rhyme (Southern Dynasty, Chen). Mr. Jiang's heart passed by the southern clouds, and his body followed the northern geese. How many flowers are the chrysanthemums blooming under the fence in my hometown today? Intoxicated by the East Wind, Chongjiu (Yuan Dynasty) Guan Hanqing wrote about the red leaves and the clear water flowing in the ditch, and the people who admired the yellow flowers were drunk in the singing tower.
The sky is long and the shadows of wild geese are sparse, and the moon is setting and the mountains are thin. In the deserted Qing Dynasty and late autumn, the decaying willow trees and cicadas are filled with sorrow. Who would teach white clothes to serve wine?
Ninth Day (Ming Dynasty) Vincent was not at home when the Chrysanthemum bloomed for three years. How can I drink wine today and suddenly see the flowers in my hometown?
There are clouds and trees in the wilderness, and geese gather on the sand in the cold weather. When you reach Infinity, where can you look at Beijing?
Picking Mulberries, Double Ninth Festival, Mao Zedong Life is easy, but it is hard to grow old. Every year, there is Double Ninth Festival. Today is Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant. Once a year, the autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery, but better than the spring scenery, with frost covering the vast river and sky.
Recalling Shandong Brothers on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.
Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu The geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jianghan, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green Wei. It's rare to smile in this world, and I must return with my head full of chrysanthemums.
But I will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset. This has been the case throughout the ages, why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?
It will happen on September 10th (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai After climbing up yesterday, I will raise my glass again today. Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter, suffering from these two double suns?
View of Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, I returned to my heart and looked at the accumulated wind and smoke. Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese together thousands of miles away.
Ninth Day in Shuzhong (Tang Dynasty) Wang Bo On September 9th, at the Wangxiang Terrace, he gave a cup to send off guests from a foreign country. Human feelings are tired of the suffering in the south, and the wild geese are coming from the north.
Written in Nine Days (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jin Don’t compare the border areas to the capital. In August, the frost is severe and the grass has withered. Today when I went to Denggao to drink wine, I wondered whether there were chrysanthemums or not.
Ninth Day (Tang Dynasty) Yang Heng Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall beside the fence, picking chrysanthemums and drinking wine to love the new fragrance. I couldn't bear to miss my hometown today, so I forced myself to plant dogwood trees to accompany everyone.
On the ninth day of Fenghe, I was lucky enough to visit Wei Pavilion and climb up to get a branch. The chrysanthemums are floating in the golden wind, and the jade dew is weeping on the dogwood branches.
Looking beyond the eight celestial bodies, the astronomy is covered with seven rays. The depth should be close at hand, so why not forget the danger when you are at a high place.
In the Shadow of Drunk Flowers (Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao The mist is thick and the clouds are sorrowful forever, and the auspicious brain sells the golden beast. It's the Double Ninth Festival and it's the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. I can't help but feel ecstasy, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers! From Chang'an to Yangzhou, on September 9th, I traveled to Weishan Pavilion to rhyme (Southern Dynasties, Chen) Mr. Jiang's heart passed by the southern clouds, and his body followed the northern geese.
How many flowers will the chrysanthemums bloom under the fence in my hometown today? Intoxicated by the East Wind, Chongjiu (Yuan Dynasty) Guan Hanqing wrote about the red leaves and the clear water flowing in the ditch, and the people who admired the yellow flowers were drunk in the singing tower. The sky is long and the shadows of wild geese are sparse, and the moon is setting on the mountains.
In the deserted late autumn time, the decaying willow trees and cicadas are filled with sorrow. Who would teach white clothes to serve wine? 9th (Ming Dynasty) Vincent is not at home when the Chrysanthemum blooms for three years.
How can I drink wine today and suddenly see the flowers in my hometown? There are clouds and trees in the wilderness, and geese gather on the sand in the cold weather.
When you come to Wuyi, where can you see Beijing? The Old Man by the River is Sorrowful Yuefu When I was eighteen or nineteen years old in the south of the Yangtze River, I took a boat to cross the mouth of Qingxi.
There was an old man by the mouth of Qingxi River. His white eyebrows were decayed. He said that his family was an official on behalf of Liang Chen, and he had thirty people like Chuizhu and Zizi.
The generals of the two dynasties returned to their prime ministers, and the fifth generation stacked drums and rode the Zhu wheel. The father and brother Sanye are all the masters, and the children are concubines for the fourth generation.
Nanshan was given fields to connect with the imperial garden, and Beigong Jiadi was connected with Zichen. Frankly speaking, the glory has not rested, and the mountains and seas are about to be exhausted.
Soldiers broke into Jiankang City in chaos, and fireworks burned Weiyang Tower. The well-dressed men were caught in the sharp edge, and all the good generals and famous ministers were buried.
The mountains and rivers have changed, the market has been lost, and the roads are filled with bones. The old man looked like a young man, so he escaped and walked to the seaside.
He stopped his troops and did not dare to go out for more than a year. He went to the countryside for three years before returning. Penghao has forgotten the five-city house, and the grass and trees have not recognized the Qingxi field.
Although I have to return to my hometown, I am poor and humble and have to work hard. I often go to Liyang Mountain to collect firewood, and often pass through Xinlinpu to cut rice.
The young man wants to know how old the old man is, but he doesn’t know that this year is one hundred and fifty. You are now young and strong and I have declined, but I was young in the past and you have disappeared.
Everyone has his or her own moments in life, but don’t let the old and the weak take advantage of you. I feel sorry for you when I ask you about it, but after I say it, I feel sad.
Picking Mulberries, Double Ninth Festival, Mao Zedong Life is easy, but it is difficult to grow old. Every year, there is Double Ninth Festival. Today is Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant. The autumn wind is strong once a year, not like the spring scenery, but better than the spring scenery. The vast river and sky are covered with frost.
Recalling Shandong Brothers on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.
Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu The geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jianghan, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green Wei. It's rare to smile in this world, and I must return with my head full of chrysanthemums.
But I will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset. Throughout the ages.
6. Ancient poems about "elderly people"
1. "Xiaohan Shizhou Zhongzhong" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Jiachenqiang's food is still cold, hidden He wears a crown when he is depressed.
The boat on the spring water is like sitting in the sky, and the old flowers are like looking in the mist.
Juanjuan plays with butterflies passing through the curtain, and light gulls fly under the rapids.
The clouds and white mountains are more than 10,000 miles long, and looking directly to the north is Chang'an.
2. "Visiting Kinmen (rhymed with Zheng Wuyuan)" Song Dynasty: Han Hui
Traveling and staying. The water is far away, the mountains are far away from the village road.
Ask the wine how much spring it has. Flowers in old age are like mist.
Take a ride in the romantic atmosphere. It's hard for me to leave.
But I recall the flying catkins in Zhangtai. I only worry about the lingering rain.
3. "Wang Wei Mending Que in the Lanshang Maoci Period" Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi
The people in the mountains disappeared, the clouds disappeared and the sun passed by.
There are few fish in Asase, but there are many autumn butterflies in the orchids.
Old age is aloof from worldly affairs, and its nature is quiet and peaceful.
Drinking with wine makes me think of talented people, and I look at jade in the stream.
4. "Inscribed on the residence of the old man in the field of Jinghu Lake (a poem by Ma Dai)" Tang Dynasty: Qin Dynasty
When I go to find the king in the lake, the woodcutter wind blows back and forth.
The trees are noisy, the birds are coming out of their nests, and the roads are thin and the fields are moving.
The ramie becomes a fish net, and the withered roots become wine.
In old age, one can only adapt to oneself and let the others get into trouble.
5. "Sending People Back to Yuezhou at Qingxikou" Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing
Where in Dongting are the geese flying south, and the rivers and rivers are full of green people.
The sunset disappears thousands of miles with the sails, and the autumn water returns alone in the sky.
The yellow flowers are exposed on the beach, and the white birds are fishing on the rocks with fish in their mouths.
When we meet on the wrong road, there is nothing to give. In old age, there are only tears staining the clothes.