There are things and people are not that kind of poems.

Title: Capital City Nanzhuang].

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Cui Hu was admitted to the end of the Shizhong School, and during the Qingming Festival, he traveled alone to Nanzhuang, a suburb of Chang'an, and walked to a farmhouse with peach blossoms, and a beautiful girl came out to receive him warmly, leaving an unforgettable impression on each other. When the Qingming Festival came again in the second year, the courtyard gate was closed, and the girl didn't know where she was, only the peach blossoms were still blooming in the spring breeze, and the mood was melancholy.

Affectionate only has the spring court month, which is still a flower falling from people.

Wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, and the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley. In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Poppies. Li yu.

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past, Xiaolou last night and the east wind, the country is unbearable to look back at the moon, the carved fence jade should be especially there, but Zhu Yan changed, ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

The wind lives in the dust and the fragrant flowers are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first.

It is said that Sungai spring is still good, and it is also planned to go on a light boat. I am only afraid of the Sungai boat, which cannot be carried and has many worries.

Li Qingzhao, "Wuling Chun").

The verses of writing Pi Hui is human are as follows:

1. The young man left home and returned to the eldest child, and the local accent has not changed and the sideburns have declined. When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from. ——Translation of He Zhizhang's "Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book" in the Tang Dynasty:

When I was young, I left my hometown and returned home in old age, and although my native accent has not changed, the hair on my sideburns has been thinned. The children in my hometown saw me, and none of them knew me. They asked me with a smile:

Are you from?

2. Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year. ——Zhang Ruoxu in the Tang Dynasty, "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon on the river is always similar year after year.

3. The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. ——Liu Xiyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla". Translation: The flowers are still blooming year after year, but the people who look at the flowers are different year after year.

4. In the old days, the swallow in front of Wang Xie Tang flew into the homes of ordinary people. - Liu Yuxi, "Wuyi Lane" in the Tang Dynasty. Translation: The swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

5. Today's people don't see the ancient times and moons, but this month once looked like the ancients. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Ask the Wine to the Moon, the Old Man Jia Chun Ordered to Ask It". Translation: Those who are here have never seen the moon of old, but the moon of today has shone on the ancients.

6. Things are people, and everything is resting, and tears flow first. ——Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty "Wuling Spring Festival Gala". Translation: The scenery is still the same, the people have changed, everything is gone with the wind, I want to pour out my sorrows, and I shed tears before I opened my mouth.

Don Cui Hu "Title Capital City Nanzhuang".

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Tang Zhao "Jianglou Feelings".

Alone on the river tower, the moonlight is like water and the sky.

Where are the people who come to look at the moon, the scenery is vaguely like last year.

Song Ouyang Xiu's "Shengchazi".

In January last year, the flower market was lit up like daylight. The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

In January this year, the moon and the lights are still the same. I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt.

Song Su Shi "Nostalgia for Hezi by Michi".

Life is everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on slush.

Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, and Hongfei counts things.

The old monk has died into a new tower, and the bad wall has no reason to see the old problem.

Do you remember the rugged days in the past, the road is long and the donkey is sleepy and neighing.

Don Liu Yuxi, "Wuyi Lane".

Wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, and the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

There are many verses that embody human wrong, such as the human face does not know where to go, the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze, or the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year.

Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first.

Wuling Spring Festival Gala".

Song · Li Qingzhao.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. Liu Xiyi's "Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla".

On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt. "Shengchazi".

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. Cui Hu "Title Capital City Nanzhuang".

The past is empty, and it is still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song".

If everything is wrong with the door, what is the difference between the same thing? After the sycamore was half dead and the frost was cleared, the white-headed mandarin duck lost its companion. The grass on the plain, the dew is at the beginning of the day, and the old habitat and the new ridge are clinging to each other. Lying in the empty bed listening to the rain in the south window, who will pick up the lights and mend clothes at night? He Zhu "Partridge Heaven".

This year, the color of the flowers has changed, who is there next year? Where are the people who come to play with the moon, the scenery is vaguely like last year. Zhao Yi "Jianglou Feeling".

The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn. Where is the emperor in the pavilion now, and the Yangtze River is empty outside the threshold. Wang Bo "Tengwang Pavilion".

The wind lives in the dust and the fragrant flowers are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first.

It is said that Sungai spring is still good, and it is also planned to go on a light boat. I am only afraid of the Sungai boat, which cannot be carried and has many worries. Li Qingzhao, "Wuling Chun").

In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here. Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower".

Today's people don't see the ancient times and the moon, but this month once looked like the ancients. Li Bai "Ask the Wine to the Moon".

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year. Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night".

Several times in life, Taihuang is still cold. Today is the day of home in the four seas, so the base is Xiaoxiao Lu Diqiu. Liu Yuxi, "Nostalgia for Xisai Mountain".

Repeat everything in Lumen, and everything is different from what comes from. He Zhu "Half Dead Tong".

1. Its things are the same, but its people do not exist.

2. Things are not people, and there is no news.

3. The appearance of the person is not yesterday, and the sound of the cicada is like last year.

4. I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt.

5. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

6. The past is empty, still like a dream.

7. In the past, things were prosperous, but now things are not people.

8. Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth.

9. Things are people, not empty intestines, dreaming of Fangzhou Road.

10. Things are people, and everything is resting, and tears flow first.