Author: Bai Juyi

After years of not taking a bath, my skin is covered with dirt. If you take a bath today, you will lose weight.

Old color, white head and temples, weak form. There is a leftover band in the width of the dress, so it is difficult to comb the hair.

Ask yourself what year this year is, the beginning of spring and autumn. Forty has been like this, and seventy knows nothing.

bathtub

Author: Li Bai

The square wood doesn't play the crown, but in the chastity. Don't be too clean in life, it is expensive to hide your glory.

There are fishermen in the rough waves, and I will come back with you.

In late spring, I wrote to Wei Hongcao and Li to learn from Wang Shaofuchun.

Author: Dai Shulun

Original text:

Open to the south and wait for the sun. Combing your hair is even worse, and it also violates the purpose of looking in the mirror.

My friend has seen that the spring breeze will never come back. Climb high and get drunk, and you can touch the wheat straw.

I sent two poems to Master Lang because of my feelings.

Author: Bai Juyi

Time flies, Pepsi wants nothing. Even the hair on the head, after a year of bathing.

Bathing is thin and bitter, and after bathing, I am still half bald. Short temples are covered with frost, and old faces are covered with chunmu.

The strong year is near, and the decline is coming soon. It should be a lot of troubles and a lack of heart.

More and more dissatisfied, less and less profitable. The situation is short and white day and night.

Since there is no magic, how can we get rid of senile? Only when you go out can you live in poverty.

Looking at Dongsi through the mirror, I thanked the Zen guest with relief. It's not enough to say it, even if it's shaved.

Twenty-three poems by He Wei. Send a comb to your friend.

Author: Bai Juyi

When something went wrong, the middle door began to move. It's still early to get dressed and take a short nap.

The bell of the East Temple rings, and Nanshan is hidden at night. Stop five leaks and people are free at the same time.

High star and golden millet, falling moon and sinking Yuhuan. Going out to close the road is frank and unimpeded.

It starts in the north and then turns slightly to the west of the city. The candle in the morning shone on the robe, and the purple rotted and returned to Athena Chu.

As far as the court is concerned, once you enter, you don't pay back the money. By throwing away the sun, the accumulation gradually fades away.

Qingyun is hard to reach, and the blue sky can climb. But Zhi Zhi's feet, or can suppress the trouble.

Bodhisattva Man (Wood Method)

Author: Cai Shen

Clouds are piled green on the mandarin duck pillow. Gao Lan is a little wet, so I know a new bath. Open the account of the light. See lang has bright eyes.

Brocade is fragrant. Bamboo knocks cold jade. What is the most ruthless. Chickens croak

9 songs

Author: Qu Yuan

Yunzhongjun

Bathing orchid soup is fragrant, and Hanfu is beautiful;

Linglian curled up and stayed, rotten and bright;

I want to pay tribute to Shougong, and I want to be with Guang Qi.

Dragon driving, imperial clothing, chatting, swimming, Zhang Zhou;

The spirit emperor Xi has fallen, and he is far away from the clouds;

There are many people in Jizhou, and the four seas are poor;

Husband is too relieved, he is very worried;

Eighty-two poems chanting for the memory

Author: Ruan Ji

Whoever the frost is given, the rain complains about the rising sun.

Manjianghong Zhu Yong

Author: Lu Rong

Don't plant idle flowers, keep bamboo beside a few poles in the pool pavilion. Set each other off into interest, a flowing water, the forest is cold and clean.

When the wind blows, the immortal sings, and after the rain, the pure woman bathes with frost. Before the forest was formed, it was hard to hope that the phoenix would come to live and talk about medical customs.

Ask Zhou Hua, his name is Gio. Miao people, Xiangjiang song. Lonely as a cypress, Gillian lives in a golden house.

Sitting in the shade of a tree, calmly worrying about summer retreat, pure heart and light fragrance. Through first frost, the charm remains unchanged and it is as warm as jade.

Send three songs to friends.

Author: Li Bai

Orchids grow improperly, preferring quiet grass.

Always frosted by frost, the beauty of the past has not grown old.

Once attached to the female Qiongzhi by mistake, the root of Wang Chi.

Look at yourself, there is no pleasant fragrance, white bear blowing in the breeze.

If Duofang can wear it, she is willing to spend the year together.

Goddess fu

Author: Song Yu

Wearing clothes, wearing thin clothes, Mulan Ze, containing Ruofang.

Bosi

Author: anonymous

Boxi Xi, the country of Xi. Bo was also the first king.

From the east of Bo, my head is like a flying canopy. No ointment? Who is suitable for it!

It's raining, it's raining and the sun is shining. I am willing to talk, I am willing to take the first disease.

How can I get grass? The back of the tree. I am willing to talk and think. It almost killed me.