Sigh, bad luck, bad luck! Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang is difficult to seal? ——Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion (Wang Bo)

How many people in Qiufang have noble families, but there are only a few cold flowers left on the fence. Don't be surprised and pity me. No one appreciates the same flowers. ——Yeju (Zhao Yi)

In the clear autumn, the shogunate well is cold, and I stay alone in Jiangcheng with a wax torch. The sound of the trumpet sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night. Who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky? The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are gone, and the pass is desolate and the journey is difficult. I have endured ten years of solitude and forced myself to move to a safe place. ——Sufu (Du Fu)

The wild geese are first flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and the guests are carrying pots on the green. It's rare to smile in this world, and you must return home with your head full of chrysanthemums. But you will be drunk as a reward for the festival, and you don’t have to come to hate the falling light. This has been the case throughout the ages. Why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes? ——Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days (Du Mu)

No ancient people were seen before, and no newcomers were seen after. Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness. ——Cheng Youzhou Taige (Chen Zi'ang)

The propaganda office seeks talents and visits ministers, but Jia Sheng's talents are even more unmatched. It's a pity that I have to sit down at the front table in the middle of the night and don't ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods. ——Jia Sheng (Li Shangyin)

I knew at an early age that things were difficult, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain. The building boat is crossing Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind. The Great Wall is empty and I promise that my hair is already faded in the mirror. A master who is truly famous in the world, no one can compare with him in thousands of years. ——Shu Ang (Lu You)

In the past I heard about Dongting water, now I go to Yueyang Tower. To the southeast of Wu and Chu, the universe floats day and night. There are no relatives or friends, and there are no old and sick people. The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain, and Pingxuan Tisi flows. ——Climbing the Yueyang Tower (Du Fu)

The August Lake is horizontal, and the water is too clear. The steam is rising over the Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City. If you want to help without a boat, you will live in the shameful sage. Sitting and watching the fishermen only envy the fish. ——Looking at Dongting Lake as a gift to Prime Minister Zhang (Meng Haoran)

The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the head. I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror. ——Qiupu Song (Li Bai)

Back then, I traveled thousands of miles to find a candidate, and I used my horse to garrison Liangzhou. Where does the dream of Guanhe end? The old mink fur is dark in dust. The Hu is not gone yet, the hair on the temples has begun to fall, and the tears are empty. Who would have expected that in this life, my heart is in Tianshan and my body is in Cangzhou! ——Complaining one's heartfelt feelings (Lu You)

Bei Que Xiu wrote a letter, and Nanshan returned to my hut. If you don't know your talent, you will abandon it. If you are sick, your friends will be sparse. Gray hair makes you grow old, and green hair makes you grow old. I will never sleep with sorrow, and the window will be empty at night under the pine moon. ——Returning to Nanshan at the end of the year (Meng Haoran)