Poems about Sad Mood 1. Poems about Sad Mood
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2. Flowers drift and water flows by itself. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure. There is nothing that can be done to eliminate this situation, only to frown, but to mind.
3, the wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have run out, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, tears flow first.
4, Mo Tao is not fascinating, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. into a depth of sorrow and concealment of lament, told even more in silence than they had told in sound.
6. I won't regret it if my belt widens gradually. It's worthwhile growing languid for my coquette.
7. Looking for it, it's lonely and sad.
8. Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I was speechless and sobbed, thinking about it, and it was a thousand miles away, and the dusk was heavy.
9. Lonely boudoir makes my heart ache. Cherish the spring to go, what time to urge the rain.
1. How much sorrow can you have? It's like a river flowing eastward.
11. but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, it's even more worrying to raise a glass to dispel your worries.
12. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to go canoeing. I'm afraid that the boat can't move and I'm worried.
13, three glasses and two light wines, how can you beat him and come late in the wind? Yan Guo is sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
14, the white hair is 3, feet, and the sorrow is like a long one.
15. If life is just like the first time, there is no need to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
16. A teacher shows his true world, and a thousand years later, no one is equal.
17. If two relationships last for a long time, they will be in the morning and evening.
18. Going to the West Building alone without words, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
19. I compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the canal.
2, yellow flowers piled up all over the ground. Who can pick it now? Watching the window, how can you be dark alone?
21. Looking back suddenly, the man was there, () the lights were dim.
22. Teenagers don't know what it's like to be sad, so they insist on saying it for the sake of adding new words.
23, wine into the sorrow, turned into acacia tears.
24. It's not a transit to Qian Fan, and the twilight is full of water.
25, spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang' an flowers in one day.
26. After dusk, Dongliba wine has dark fragrance and full sleeves. Don't say that clear autumn is not people, the west wind juanqi bead curtain, the person in the curtain is thinner than that yellow chrysanthemum.
27. Autumn wind and autumn rain are very sad!
28. The passing clouds are scattered with the wind, turning the golden dome into a lonely pine. On-off, on-off and on-off love in the world, causes and ends with nothing. All thoughts are fading away, and I only admire monks outside the world. I, the Buddha, have compassion to save suffering, and I would like to cross the sentient beings in an empty door.
2. Poems about sadness
Poems describing sadness. 1. Tears ask flowers and flowers without words, and red flies over the swing.
2. Flowers drift and water flows by itself. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it. 3, the wind has lived in the dust and fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.
things are people who don't rest on everything, and tears flow first when they want to talk. 4, Mo Dao is not ecstasy, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. into a depth of sorrow and concealment of lament, told even more in silence than they had told in sound. 6, the belt is getting wider and wider.
people are haggard because of Iraq. 7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.
8. Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I was speechless and sobbed, thinking about it, and it was a thousand miles away, and the dusk was heavy. 9, lonely boudoir, tender heart and sorrow.
cherish the spring, and hurry the flowers and rain. 1. How many worries can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.
11. but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, it's even more worrying to raise a glass to dispel your worries. 12. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to be a canoe.
I'm afraid that I can't carry a boat on the stern of Shuangxi, and I'm worried. 13, three cups of two light wine, how to enemy him, late wind? Yan Guo is sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
14, the white hair is 3, feet, and the sorrow is like a long one. 15. If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind painting a fan?
16. A teacher shows his true world, and a thousand years later, no one is equal. 17. If the two feelings last for a long time, they will be in the morning and evening.
18. Going to the West Building alone without words, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn. 19. I would have compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the canal.
2, yellow flowers piled up all over the ground. Who can pick it now? Watching the window, how can you be dark alone? 21. Looking back suddenly, the man was there, and the lights were dim.
22. Teenagers don't know what it's like to be sad, so they insist on saying it for the sake of adding new words. 23, wine into sorrow, into acacia tears.
24. It's not a transit to Qian Fan, and the twilight is full of water. 25, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang' an flowers in one day.
26. After dusk, Dongliba wine has dark fragrance and full sleeves. Don't say that clear autumn is not people, the west wind juanqi bead curtain, the person in the curtain is thinner than that yellow chrysanthemum.
27. Autumn wind and autumn rain make people sad.
3. The sadder the sentence describing the sad mood, the better.
1. My back is outside your world. There is only silence and unprecedented fear. Originally, my courage is so fragile.
Living quietly, getting old slowly, life is facing life and death, and no one has ever looked up at the sky and despised life. Happiness will not stop there. < You don't need to sympathize with me. What you are doing now makes me angry. I don't want to see you again, and I don't want to know any more news about you. Go away, go away as far as possible. From my world, I don't need you.
3. Lonely people always remember everyone who has appeared in their lives. So I always think of you counting my loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall.
4. Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like to talk any more. Whenever I talk, I dare not look at the sky again.
5. Memory is like the water that falls in the palm of your hand. No matter whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will still flow through your fingers drop by drop.
6. When I said goodbye to you in tears, you just said goodbye to me coldly. I didn't feel your indifferent eyes, and my heart was broken into thousands of pieces.
7, a little lonely, I don't know how to say, let it die in silence, I left, in fact, it never came, but my heart was unusually soft at night.
8. Love has come and gone, and I have been infatuated and hated. Only when I have been hurt will I understand that everything is wrong.
9. If love has never come, if dreams have never broken, and if my heart has never hurt, then am I still the person you know?
1. It's raining outside the window, one by one, and my tears are also flourishing, like the broken beads of rain outside the window.
11. If I never met you, if I never fell in love with you, if I didn't believe it at first, maybe I wouldn't be who I am now.
12. I can't tie it up when the relationship is broken. Try to let go, go or not, stay or not. I don't want to understand.
13. Some people will always be engraved in their memories. Even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, the feeling when they think of him will never change.
Those who said that they would never part have already been scattered all over the world.
14. If God wants to destroy a person, he will be mad, but I have been mad for so long. Why hasn't God destroyed me?
15. Will those loves carved on the back of the chair bloom like flowers on cement in a windless and lonely forest?
4. Poems describing sadness and helplessness
Poems describing helplessness
1. I would have turned my heart to the bright moon.
2. Everything is wrong, and the eyes are raised and the eyebrows are lowered. Raise your eyes and lower your eyebrows, pointing to the silent tears to hang down first.
3. Last night, there was an easterly wind in the small building, so it was hard for my country to look back on the moon and the moon.
4. The tears that make people drunk, when heavy, naturally make people grow up and hate water.
5. I want to give my heart to Yao Qin, but I have few bosom friends. Who will listen to the broken string?
6. It used to be difficult for the sea to touch water, forever amber.
7. Zhang Chao's leaves are rotten in the West Bay, but the lotus seeds are still blooming. My dream never leaves the river, and people preach Lang in Phoenix Mountain. But since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, raise your glass to eliminate your worries.
8. There's nothing I can do to get rid of this situation, so I frown but go to my heart!
9. In this life, I never expected that my heart would be in Tianshan Mountain and my body would be old in Cangzhou.
1. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
11. I am sad and lonely, and I am self-controlled.
12. Now that I know the taste of sorrow, I want to talk about it. I want to say that I still have a rest, but I say that it is cool and autumn.
13. Just smile and don't worry.
14. The mountain on the seashore is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
15. where do you synthesize sorrow? Leave people's hearts for autumn.
16. Looking down at the great river, Yokooka floats far in front of the hall and worries about Wan Li.
17. peaches and plums smile during the festive season, and Noda's wasteland only gives birth to sorrow.
18. If you keep cutting, you will still be confused, which means leaving your sorrow. Don't have a general taste in your heart.
19. The threshold chrysanthemum is worried about the smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.
2. The whole world is turbid and I am alone. Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone.
21. Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, but she was in a hurry and had no choice but to come to the cold rain and come to the wind late.
22. what does it taste like to twist the word autumn heart into dust? What is it like to lie down and read the piano score, but for whom?
23. cycles of change have moved into the past, while still this mountain dignity has commanded the cold river.
24. The microwave hates the sea, but the bright moon is merciless.
5. An ancient poem describing sadness
Young Jie Jiang
Young people listen to the rain on the song floor,
red candles are confusing.
in the prime of life, listening to the rain,
the low-lying geese in Jiangkuoyun are called the west wind.
Now, listening to the rain monk's residence,
there are stars on my temples.
joys and sorrows are always related to feelings,
before the next step, it will drop until dawn.
Farewell to Li Shutong
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountains! The horizon of the sky, the corner of the earth, and the intimate friends are half scattered. A pot of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.
Remember Qin 'e and Li Qingzhao.
Lingao Pavilion.
The chaotic mountains and Ping Ye are thin.
the smoke is thin,
when the rooster crow returns,
the horns are heard at dusk.
it's disgusting to lose the fragrance,
the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
the phoenix tree falls,
it's autumn,
it's lonely.
Li Qingzhao's voice is slow
Looking for it, it's cold and lonely, and it's sad and sad.
when it's warm and cold at first, it's the hardest to stop breathing.
three glasses and two light wines can't compete with him, and the wind is rushing at dawn.
Yan Guo is sad, but it's an old acquaintance.
yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground. Who can be broken now?
you can't live alone by watching the window!
the phoenix tree is drizzling, and it drips at dusk.
this time, what a sad word!
Du Fu in Spring
though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses.
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief.
after the war-fires of three months, one message from home is worth a ton of gold.
I stroke my white hair. It has grown too thin, to hold the hairpins any more.
6. Ask for a sad sentence
People who are worried about are gone after all. The dead passed away like the wind, leaving some traces.
If only I could hold you forever, even if I die, I think I will leave with a smile.
Your smiling departure has taken away my whole world.
Young love is often not valued by people, but I don't know that these loves are so pure that there is no trace on a blank sheet of paper, just waiting for time to write on it. Writing the hearts and sorrows of every teenager.
The gentleness of the rest of my life is undoubtedly the waiting of my beloved. When I get up in the middle of the night and can't find anyone, I just hope that you will lie next to me. My right hand holds your left hand tightly, chatting with you in a small window.
if we can't meet, we choose to pass by.
—— Excerpt from Night Wind Blowing Eyes/Lu Weiliang
Station: Tencent Book Network
(May time flies, you will be there as before)
7. Poems expressing sadness should have connotation
into a depth of sorrow and concealment of lament, told even more in silence than they had told in sound.
but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, it's even sadder to raise a glass to ease your worries.
wine turns into homesick tears when it enters the heart.
I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes and flew over the swing.
yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground. Who can pick it now? Watching the window, how can you be dark alone?
autumn wind and autumn rain make people sad!
three glasses and two light wines, how can you beat him and come late in the wind? Yan Guo is sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, so they insist on saying it for giving new words.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to go canoeing. I'm afraid that the boat can't move and I'm worried.
how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward.
8. Poems with a sad mood
Poems describing a sad mood 1. Tears asked the flowers for silence, and red flew over the swing.
2. Flowers drift and water flows by itself. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it. 3, the wind has lived in the dust and fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.
things are people who don't rest on everything, and tears flow first when they want to talk. 4, Mo Dao is not ecstasy, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. into a depth of sorrow and concealment of lament, told even more in silence than they had told in sound. 6, the belt is getting wider and wider.
people are haggard because of Iraq. 7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.
8. Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I was speechless and sobbed, thinking about it, and it was a thousand miles away, and the dusk was heavy. 9, lonely boudoir, tender heart and sorrow.
cherish the spring, and hurry the flowers and rain. 1. How many worries can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.
11. but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, it's even more worrying to raise a glass to dispel your worries. 12. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to be a canoe.
I'm afraid that I can't carry a boat on the stern of Shuangxi, and I'm worried. 13, three cups of two light wine, how to enemy him, late wind? Yan Guo is sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
14, the white hair is 3, feet, and the sorrow is like a long one. 15. If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind painting a fan?
16. A teacher shows his true world, and a thousand years later, no one is equal. 17. If the two feelings last for a long time, they will be in the morning and evening.
18. Going to the West Building alone without words, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn. 19. I would have compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the canal.
2, yellow flowers piled up all over the ground. Who can pick it now? Watching the window, how can you be dark alone? 21. Looking back suddenly, the man was there, () the lights were dim.
22. Teenagers don't know what it's like to be sad, so they insist on saying it for the sake of adding new words. 23, wine into sorrow, into acacia tears.
24. It's not a transit to Qian Fan, and the twilight is full of water. 25, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang' an flowers in one day.
26. After dusk, Dongliba wine has dark fragrance and full sleeves. Don't die, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are more than yellow flowers.