"Poetry Appreciation" section of the time of Mo Lang, the time in ancient poems, no longer virtuous for years

Time is like an arrow, and unknowingly Xia Xia is over half. One inch of time and one inch of Jinyin, the ancients expressed "one inch of time" for a short time; "flowing water" and "Yan Guang" compared to the years of passing ...

In ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, people will lament the passage of time and the precious time. Life is like a white horse, and each of us should cherish time. Time in ancient poems: cherish time, don't wait!

Rotor

Tang-Qiqi toad

Toad light was laughed, and the world was lazy.

When you have to live, your eyes are busy all day long.

Thousands of birthdays without a long time, a mirror with sorrow.

Early to the dust, the time is short.

Puming Butterfly-Turn to Finger

Song-Shi Hao

Time to finger. How many years old.

When childhood is childish, he will be old.

In the middle of some children, they were tied by the floating name. Liangchen fulfilled.

How to do this. If you have a living background, you will be able to solve your own.

Qingzun is in his hand, and he must be drunk. Drunk hometown does not involve storms.

Sleeping until noon, Sheng Ge still raised again.

Manjiang Hong-Unknown

Song-Zhang Ye

There is no name, no honor, no humiliation, no trouble and no trouble.

In front of the night lanterns, the solo song is alone, and he laughed alone.

The situation is full of snow, and the moon is good.

How about being a hundred years old, he was old.

Knowing wealth, who can guarantee. When is the meritorious industry, when is it?

How much is the golden jade.

Instantaneously, the light is full, but Sixingle is often not too early.

Wait for the spring to bring the wine to the east wind and sleep.

Xijiangyue-Sighing time quickly

Yuan-Tan Duan

Sighing time is rapid, and the sun is thinking about sorrow.

Gan Gan's passing. Obsessed with qi and wealthy wine.

The sun and the moon secretly urged people to be old, and the reputation did not make the heart.

Strive to let go of the top of the view. Mingyue every family.

Putianle-Sigh

Yuan-Wang Bocheng

Sigh, like flowing water. Throughout the day, he was attentive.

Right and wrong, Juewu, Poetry Books for Books.

Lesy Yanzi Mountain Wife.

A few huts, two hectares of the countryside, come back!

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Qing-Hu Qiongyao

Hearing the passion, because of my thin, I am afraid that my ambition will disappear.

What is the need to worry about life?

Butterfly Love Flower-Writing Bad

Modern-Huang Guang

Monthly the chicken of the moon sing. Hurrying, annoyed.

The two buns dyed early because of autumn frost. Chunlai was shameful to see Changdi grass.

The messy cup is far away. The most bitter time, the sun is disturbed.

What is the same day? The curtain is a little small.

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