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1. Verses about having gray hair

Verses about having gray hair 1. Verses related to gray hair

Sighing about the gray hair of Wang Wei, how old I am long.

The hair on the temples has turned white. Looking down between heaven and earth.

How long can I be a guest? The melancholy old mountain clouds.

The sun and evening are wandering in the sky. What happened and the people of the time.

Dongcheng is restored to Nanmo. White hair Bai Juyi's white hair knows the season, and it is secretly with me.

Today in the sun, several stems are combed off. My family is not used to seeing this, so I feel sorry for me.

I don’t think it’s strange, I don’t know what it means. When a mortal reaches the age of thirty, his external strength is already declining.

But the thought of sleeping and eating has been reduced for twenty hours. Now that I am forty, I was originally very frail.

The book demon has lost his eyesight, and his limbs have suffered from alcoholism. Dear love, the sun is falling, and those who are here are still separated.

If the body and mind have been like this for a long time, it is already too late. Origin: birth, old age and death, the three diseases always follow each other.

Apart from thoughts, there is no life, and there is no cure in the world. Sighing about gray hair under the cherry blossoms. Bai Juyi has beautiful flowers everywhere, but his appearance fades with age.

When the sun is full of red cherry blossoms, half of the hair is white. I leaned against the tree without saying a word for a long time, and it was too late to climb the tree.

I sigh in the face of the wind, like snow and silk. White Hair Bai Juyi's snowy hair falls off as he combs it, and the frosty hair hangs around his temples.

Add an old smell and change the old appearance. If you don't want to be as long as paint, you will always make silk if you have no fault.

What I hate the most is when I look in a bright mirror and half my head is black and white. White Hair Bai Juyi has been white-haired for thirty years, and now his hair is completely white.

He sings like a crazy old man all day long, and he is like a skinny fairy when he is ill for a long time. Bajie holds the incense seal at night, and chants the pistil beads in the Three Yuan Dynasty.

The rest will be picked up by spring, and they will fall asleep drunk if they don’t wander around. Sighing about white hair Wang Weisu's beautiful face turned into twilight teeth in the past, and his white hair turned into drooping hair in a moment.

No matter how sad things are in life, there is no way to sell them to Buddhism. Sighing about white hair, Wei Yingwu returned to the same leaf, and the solitary mirror dawned on it.

The strands of silk are indistinguishable at first, and the poplar flowers are wrapped around each other. People who serve in times are prone to decline, and my years are still young.

Sighing for gray hair. Cen Shenbai had a speed deviation and was helpless. Now there are more stems on the temples.

White-haired sigh Lu Lunfa Bai Xiao combed her hair, and the girl was shocked and his wife burst into tears. I don’t know how many autumns will come after silk color.

Looking in the mirror, I can see a few stems of white hair, which are bright and unique. Quan Deyu comes in autumn and has a bright white beard. He tries to take off his hairpin and imitates the drunkenness. I enjoy myself with a hearty song, and my children and grandchildren laugh and roll up their clothes.

He Han Shiyu has white hair. Quan Deyu has white hair. I see you today. The mirror in Xu Zhai is clear at dawn. At first glance, the frost is simple, and the iron crown is slightly reflected.

There are many things under the curtain, and Zhou Xingyi is famous for his orders. It’s hard to regret that the passing years have passed, but it’s time for peace and prosperity.

I first saw the sea pomegranate planted in the white hair title. Liu Zongyuan has been planting Aifang bush for several years, and the beauty and beauty are actually different. From now on, we will stop talking about spring events and regard them as old trees versus old people.

Sighing in the mirror with gray hair. Lu Wen was only three years older than Pan Yue, and he still saw stars on his temples. Even if he could arrive early, he would definitely know better than to become a black-headed man.

Twelve Yuefu poems newly titled by He Li's school book·Shangyang White-haired Man. In the middle of Yuan Zhen's Tianbao Year, the flower and bird envoys teased flowers and birds with spring thoughts. Full of imperial edicts, he begged his concubine for help. He walked up to a high building and was half drunk.

He went straight to the nobleman’s house drunk, and was not allowed to hide away from his wife’s house. His beloved husband cared about his concubine and was heartbroken to say goodbye, and his little daughter called him with blood and shed tears. One out of ten will change clothes and be permanently assigned to the palace as a maid.

The royal horse is running south and the horse is frowning, and the three thousand maids are abandoned in the palace. Once the palace door is closed, it never opens again, and the sun shines on the fields of flowers, grass and moss.

I can hear the sound of Luo River on a moonlit night, and the autumn pond is dark with wind and lotus atmosphere. Day after day I watch all the doors, but I never see anything happening in front of them.

In recent years, several people have been sent here, saying that they are happy to visit Nangong. I am deeply saddened by this song, and I want to repay my injustice.

How can this generation of lowly concubines say anything? The emperor’s sons and descendants have been honored in ancient times. For forty years after the kings had been together, the gates of the seven houses and six palaces were closed.

In the Sui Dynasty, the branches of Yang attacked the feudal city, and Suzong Xueyin had no official position. The king has no concubine, the concubine has no son-in-law, and the yang is high and the yin is promiscuous, resulting in disasters.

How to rule out the Yongshun crowd and send women to follow their husbands and men to serve as officials. Bai Juyi was born in Shangyang, his beauty is old and his hair is new.

The green-clad emissary guards the palace gate, and how much spring comes when the sun is closed. At the end of Xuanzong's reign, he was first elected, and now he is sixteen and sixty.

At the same time, more than a hundred people were selected, and they were severely disabled in their scattered years. Recalling the past, Tun was sad to say goodbye to his relatives, and helped him into the car without crying.

Everyone said that they would be grateful when they entered, with a face like a hibiscus and a breast like jade. Before the king could meet him, Yang Fei was looking at her from afar.

Jealousy led Qian to marry Yang Gong, so he spent his whole life in an empty house. The dormitory is empty, the autumn nights are long, the nights are long and sleepless, and the sky is unclear.

Geng Geng’s broken lamp is behind the wall, and there is the sound of rain hitting the window. Spring is late, and it is difficult to sit alone in the sky.

The orioles in the palace are wary and tired of hearing the news, and Liang and Yan live in two places, no longer jealous. The orioles return and the swallows go away quietly, spring and autumn come and go without remembering the year.

Only looking towards the deep palace to see the bright moon, the circle returns four to five hundred times from east to west. Today, the oldest person in the palace is given the title of Minister.

He has a small head, narrow shoes, and narrow clothes, and his eyebrows are slender and dotted with indigo. Outsiders don't smile when they see him, and Tianbao is in a state of disgrace in his last years.

People with Shang Yang suffer the most. Being young is also bitter, being old is also bitter, so what is the difference between being young and being old?

Don’t you see Lu’s poem to the beauty in the past, and you don’t see Baifa singing in the sun today. White Hair Chanting Du Xunhe's one stem and two stems look like silk at first, which might astonish you in your youth.

How many people have experienced this in troubled times, how sad it is for me now.

The nine-turn elixir is better than wine, and the clear music of the five tones is not as good as poetry.

The home mountain is more than ten thousand feet green, and the quinoa stick is as tall as the old man. If you have white hair, don't dye it or tweezer it, let it be full of hair.

Although white is not resistant, black is also resistant to autumn. Listen to the cicadas lying on the pillow, and watch the water flow leisurely.

If you haven’t reached this point in your floating life, you will mostly be worried about you. Wang Mian likes white hair. The yellow color between his eyebrows is not surprising, so it is better to comb his hair and cover his face with silk.

No one can avoid it in ancient times, but it is a pleasure to get it now. I pity the snow-colored lighting mirror, and I love the frost and flowers even more.

Everything is fair to him, and he is just a fool when he is old. Lu You's gray hair has doubled this year, and he is unable to care for himself behind closed doors.

The cattle and sheep are covered with wild frost. It is late at night, and the crops are growing steadily. Before noon, I took off the millet after pounding the rice, and it was suddenly cold and wrapped in thick silk.

Self-pity has not ruined the career of poetry, and the father and son put up a light in the window. White Hair Lu You has white hair with thousands of green stems and sparse green temples. He lies down and watches the egrets flying in the sky.

I have always been happy to pay tribute to the public, but I miss Tao Ling from my hometown. The Qing Dynasty has no books to read, and in the remaining years of its life, it depends on the Buddha to rely on.

You see that everything in the world is illusory, so why not drink wine and fast for a long time? White hair: Lu You's disease invades the prime of life, and the hair may not be as white as white; occasionally relying on acupuncture and stone skills, he will become a long-term guest in the world. At the age of seventy, frost and snow cover my hair. Although my ears and eyes have faded, I am still not separated from others.

Zhuoying thousands of hectares of lake, send the old house of five acres. A long gown sewn with big cloth, crossing the east and south roads.

White Hair Lu You, I have many encounters in my life, and I often travel late. Sadness fills my heart day by day, and I am shocked to see my cheeks and head.

When there is a slight autumn breeze, there is still a cold rain. The stars are still sparse in the beginning, and they cannot be removed.

In the past, the willows were as beautiful as spring, but now they are withered by frost. No matter how green it is, how could it be possible to miss me?

I have always been happy with the outside world, but I have only a sparse reputation. Throw in the tweezers and sigh, there is no book in the golden elixir! White-haired Lu You Xiaoxiao, white-haired and waving in the waves, sits in a thatched cottage in the southwest of Yanqu.

Drinking water and studying can make you happy even if you are poor. How can Dumen take care of his illness and grow old? The old man helping the plow has grown into five acres, but who remembers the man holding the halberd in three dynasties! Just like the branches of chrysanthemums growing by the fence, they are still able to withstand frost despite their age.

I saw white hair in the mirror when I was sick. I have gone away from the cold and heat for seventy years. Occasionally, I got a long sentence. Lu You's short temples are depressed and he has lost his youth. The world is really like staying in a postal pavilion. Zheng ordered Kuan to dream for ten years, and An Yong stayed for three days to wake up.

When you cover the pot and the book becomes empty, you will suffer yourself. Who will listen to it when you beat the chariot and sing the song? When a visitor comes, he is looking for the old man's place. When he sleeps, he leans leisurely against the plain screen. Laughing at the white hair, Wang Anshi should have been floating around for a long time, and he cherished the crown and scarf but could not bear to violate it.

All kinds of spring breezes don’t last long, stars.

2. Poems about white hair

1. To solve the affairs of the king and the world, and to win fame before and after death. Misfortune happens in vain! ——Excerpted from "Broken Array·Composing Poems to Chen Tongfu" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

Translation: I wholeheartedly want to complete the great cause of regaining the lost land of the country for the monarch, and gain a good reputation that will be passed down from generation to generation. When I woke up from a dream, it was a pity that I had gray hair!

2. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the worry. I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror. ——From "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The white hair is three thousand feet long, and it grows so long because of sorrow. I wonder where in the bright mirror the autumn frost fell on my head?

3. Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening. ——From "The Wine Will Be Entered" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Haven't you seen, facing the mirror in the high hall, lamenting deeply about that white hair? It was still green hair in the morning, but it turned into snow in the evening.

4. Youth cannot be retained and gray hair will occur naturally. ——From: "Send Off a Friend" by Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty.

Translation: Youth is gone, and gray hair has grown.

5. Don’t wait any longer, as your young head turns gray and you feel so sad! ——From "The River Is Red·Written in My Heart" by Yue Fei of the Song Dynasty

Translation: Good man, you must seize the time to make contributions to the country, and don't waste your youth in vain, only to feel sad when you are old.

3. Poems related to gray hair

The beauty is old and the hair is new. Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty

White hair is an honor for the elderly. White Hair Quotes "Bible" "Bible"

Gray hair does not mean wisdom. Greek poet Menander

Your beauty is not old yet, but my gray hair will fall before me.

"Recalling Old Travels in Xiangyang and Presenting Ma Shaofu Ju" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "Reminiscing about old travels in Xiangyang and presenting Ma Shaofu Ju as a gift"

His white hair is three thousand feet long, and his fate is as long as his head.

The fifteenth chapter of "Qiupu Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty.

"Qiupu Song" by Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty

Bai Fa Ning has seeds, and they are planted one by one when he wakes up. Famous quotes about white hair

Does Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·White Sun Shoots the Golden Tower" Do white hair also have seeds? Each and every one of them was loaded up when they woke up. Expressing feelings about gray hair, time and life.

Xin Qiji, a patriotic lyricist of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Shui Tiao Ge Tou: Shooting at the Golden Tower in the White Sun"

When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.

"The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

Fan Zhongyan, a politician and writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, "The Proud Fisherman"

Youth cannot be retained, and gray hair will naturally occur.

See Tang Dynasty Du Mu's "Send Off to Friends".

Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to a Friend"

When sorrow comes, your hair will turn gray, but no one can let it go. Zhang Jianzhi, Minister of the Tang Dynasty

Don’t take advantage of your beautiful face and forget about the invasion of white hair. Famous Quotes about White Hair by Tang Dynasty poet Li Duan

The west wind blows the old Dongting waves, and the king of Xiang has many gray hairs overnight.

Tang Wenru of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Inscribed on Qingcao Lake in Longyang County".

Tang Wenru, a poet of the late Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Qingcao Lake in Longyang County"

4. Ancient poems about white hair

1. The general's white hair and his husband's tears (Song Dynasty) ·Fan Zhongyan·"The Proud Fisherman·The Scenery Is Different in Autumn")

2. Bai Faxin, a disciple of the Liyuan (Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi·"Song of Everlasting Sorrow")

3. You don't see the high hall Ming Jing's sad white hair (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "I will drink wine. You will not see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky")

4. Yellow flowers and white hair hold each other (Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty, "Partridge Sky, Yellow Chrysanthemum Branches") "The Firstborn Xiaohan")

5. Don't laugh, the white-haired king wearing flowers (Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu, "Huanxisha")

6. Don't sing the yellow chicken with white hair (Song Dynasty, Su Shi) "Huanxisha·Visit to Qishui Qingquan Temple")

7. Tourists on the embankment painted boats and took pictures of the spring water. The sky was green and the poplar tower was out on the swing. White hair and flowers. Don't laugh. In front of a bottle (Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu, "Huanxi Sand")

8. The white-haired master wearing flowers, Don't laugh (Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu, "Huanxi Sand")

9. The white-haired owner is not old ( Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand")

10. Don't sing yellow chicken and have gray hair (Song Dynasty, Su Shi, "Huanxi Sand")

11. Helpless new white hair (Song Dynasty, Su Shi ·"Huanxi Sand")

12. Everything turns gray (Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji·"Shui Diao Ge Tou·Everything turns gray")

13. But I hate that I have so many gray hairs when I come back (Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji·"Partridge Sky·Green Bamboo Chihiro on the Plain")

14. Passionate white-haired spring is helpless (Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji·"Partridge Sky·Spring Plain Shepherd's Purse Flower")

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15. The white hair is so short (Song Dynasty Xin Qiji· "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Sitting and Silently")

16. It is unfortunate that the white hair is so short (Song Dynasty Xin Qiji· "Broken Array") The spring breeze in a few days fills the eyes")

17. Even with white hair, you laugh at yourself (Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji·"Shui Diao Ge Tou·Official affairs are not easy")

18. Don't hate makeup Become a new white hair (Song Dynasty Xin Qiji·"Partridge Sky·Don't hate to make up to become a new white hair")

19. No white hair invades the green temples (Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji·"Partridge Sky·Green")

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20. White-haired Xiao Xiao lies in Zezhong (Song Dynasty, Lu You·"Shu Ang")

5. Love poems about white hair

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Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

"If you don't see me, the bright mirror in the high hall will be sad and white, and the morning will be like blue silk and snow will turn into snow at dusk" comes from the second paragraph of the ancient poem "About to Enter the Wine" by the poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The full poem is as follows:

If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

If you don’t see me, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.

I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent.

If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.

I sing a song with you, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.

In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.

In the old days, King Chen had a banquet and had a lot of fun and banquets.

What does the master mean when he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.

The five-flowered horse and the golden fur,

Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you.