The poems describing cherishing time are summarized as follows
1. It is easier for a young person to learn than to become an old man, and an inch of time cannot be taken lightly. ——Zhu Xi's "Occasionally"
2. There will be less frost and ice at the end of the year, and the grass and trees in the world will know when spring comes. ——Zhang Shi's "The Beginning of Spring"
3. When I was eight years old, I secretly looked in the mirror and could already draw eyebrows. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled: Looking in the Mirror Secretly at Eight Years Old"
4. I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes, but to cherish your youth. ——Du Qiuniang's "Golden Threaded Clothes"
5. This year's flowers are more red than last year's. ——Ouyang Xiu "Langtaosha·Wish the Wine to the East Wind"
6. More than twenty years have been like a dream, although this body is in shock. ——Chen Yuyi's "Linjiang Immortal· Night Deng Xiaoge Recalls Old Tours in Luozhong"
7. The homeland is three thousand miles away, and it has been in the palace for twenty years. ——Zhang Hu's "Gong Ci: Three Thousand Miles from the Homeland"
8. I think about those days when we were brave and powerful, and could swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger. ——Xin Qiji's "Yongyu Le·Nostalgia for the Past in Beigu Pavilion, Jingkou"
9. It was cold food in the Ming Dynasty, and it was spring again. ——Gu Taiqing's "Linjiang Fairy·Planting Begonias on the Day Before Qingming"
10. It is expected that every year, at the place where the intestines are broken, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yimao"
11. It takes three days to test the jade, and seven years to identify the material. ——Bai Juyi's "Third of Five Poems"
12. Four million people cried together, and they were cut off last year today. ——Qiu Fengjia's "Spring Sorrow·Spring Sorrow Can't Send the Strong to Look at the Mountains"
13. On the Lantern Festival this year, the moon and the lights are still the same. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Shengchazi·Yuanxi"
14. After ten years of sleep, I dreamed of Yangzhou and won the reputation of a brothel. ——Du Mu's "Reminiscences"
15. Forty-three years ago, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. ——Xin Qiji's "Yongyu Le·Nostalgia for the Past in Beigu Pavilion, Jingkou"
16. Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. ——Zhao Yi's "Five Poems, Part Two"
17. It is easy for a young man to learn from an old man, and it is difficult to learn from an old man. One inch of time should not be taken lightly. ——Zhu Xi's "Poem to Encourage Learning"
18. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. I don't know who I am with. ——Ouyang Xiu "Langtaosha·Wish the Wine to the East Wind"
19. Back then, I was looking for a feudal lord for thousands of miles. ——Lu You's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love: Back in the Day, I was Searching for a Marquis"
20. If this night is not going to be good in this life, where can I see the bright moon next year? ——Su Shi's "Yangguan Song"
21. This year's Jiangnan night is left in the cold, who knows what's on my mind. ——Sadu La "Xiao Langan·Last year I was in the Phoenix Pond"
22. The year is about to end, and no one has returned from thousands of miles away. ——Dai Shulun's "Stone Station on the Big Night"
23. Every year and tonight, the moon is like a shining moon, and people are thousands of miles long. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Royal Street Tour·Autumn Nostalgia"
24. Last night the fight returned to the north, and today the new year starts in the east. ——Meng Haoran's "Tian Jia Yuan Day"
25. Long live the name, but the lonely things behind you. ——Du Fu's "Dream of Li Bai's Two Poems·Part 2"
26. The remaining night of Hai Ri is born, and Jiang Chun enters the old year. ——Wang Wan "Under Cibeigu Mountain"
27. The fragrance of rice flowers means a good year. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon on the Xijiang River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"
28. Winter plum blossoms are the most hated, and they are often used as last year's flowers. ——Li Shangyin's "Recalling Plum Blossoms"
29. I hate to press gold thread every year to make wedding clothes for others. ——Qin Taoyu's "Poor Girl"
30. On this day last year, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. ——Cui Hu's "Inscribed on Nanzhuang of Capital City"