The flowers in the forest faded away in a hurry. Helplessly, cold rain comes in the morning and wind comes in the evening. --Li Yu's "Happy Meeting"

How many times can we meet again in this life and laugh for hundreds of years? --He Menggui's "Touching for Fish"

As time goes by and the geese are flying, this spring is passing by again, and when will it be the return year? --Yuan Haowen's "Linjiang Immortal"

Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one. -- Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems"

In life, if a white horse passes through the gap between heaven and earth, it will happen suddenly. -- Zhuangzi's "Zhibei Journey"

The shadows in the leisurely cloud pool are long, how many autumns have things changed and the stars have moved? --Wang Bo's "Poems in Tengwang Pavilion"

The flowing light is easy to throw people away, red The cherries are green and the bananas are green. --Jiang Jie's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms"

White hair makes you grow old, and green hair makes you die at the end of the year. --Meng Haoran's "Returning to Nanshan at the End of the Year"

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. --Liu Xiyi's "The Sad White-headed Man"

The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the river bank are used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze. --Yang Shen's "Linjiang Immortal"

Every year comes with gray hair and new ones, and spring will come again in a hurry.

--Yu Qian's "Reflections on the Beginning of Spring"