I feel very sad in my heart. Is there anyone to talk to, and how to express it in poetry?

Four poems by Yan are written in Yin \x0d\ Spring \x0d\ The scenery is strange, and you can't find your charming soul for a few days. Mi Jia Yu Ke Ban Xin, Ye Ye advocates always getting to know each other. \x0d\ Peach trees are warm and warm, and they are tall and straight. Where's the dragon and the phoenix? This is also a puzzling mystery. \x0d\ drunk in the twilight, if it is early morning, I can't hear the words in my dream. Worried about the iron net _ coral, the sea is vast. \x0d\ clothes are heartless and wide, and spring smoke is as white as autumn frost. I don't know whether yan dan has breached Shi Tian, but I hope I can get a prison lock. \x0d\ is a cold-lined fragrant muscle. Today, the east wind is invincible, turning into light into the west sea. \x0d\ summer \x0d\ The rain curtain in the front pavilion won't roll up, but it can be seen in the shade of fragrant trees in the back hall. The scenery in Shicheng is yellow, and it is empty at midnight. \x0d\ The silk fan calls the wind to melt the sky and gently spins the waves. Does Shu Soul have a lonely companion? A few nights later, kapok bloomed. \x0d\ The shadows in the Gui Palace are rare, and Yan Xunlan speaks softly. I taught Han Yin to throw himself into his arms, but I didn't send Xing Fei to come and go. \x0d\ What is the source of turbid water and clear waves? The thistle river is clear, but the Yellow River is turbid. Andrew's mist lifted his skirt, held his hand and called Taijun to Yun. \x0d\ autumn \x0d\ month, the waves are wet every day, and the cold toads are scattered. The cloud screen does not move to hide loneliness _, and the kite in the west building is anxious all night. \x0d\ I want to weave acacia flowers and send them far away, but I miss each other all day. But when I heard the sound of Beidou, I didn't see the clarity and shallowness of the long river. \x0d\ Goldfish locked the Red Guiquan, which has existed since ancient times and is full of dust. Sadly, the small garden is a long road, and Yushu has no sympathy for national subjugation. \x0d\ Geng _ _ Hidden in Chu Lane, the colder the gold mud, the thinner and heavier it becomes. Night fright frost parrot with curtain hook, evokes the dream of South Cloud circling the cloud. \x0d\__ Ding Dinglian's ruler element records his acquaintance with Xiangchuan. Song lip held the rain all his life, but it was a pity that the fragrance was in his hand. \x0d\ winter \x0d\ sunrise east, sunset west, female phoenix flying alone, female dragon few. Qingxi Baishi is not opposite, and the class is far away. \x0d\ frozen wall Shuang Shuang hidden, aromatic root broken incense heart died. The waves beat the toad, and the moon moths may not be beautiful. \x0d\ Chu doesn't care about anything, and it's an empty city. At that time, Huan was performing in the palm of his hand, and his peach root was a twin sister. \x0d\ Breaking cold in cold, white jade swallowing golden cicada. When the windmill rains, the horse won't support it, and the candle cries red and complains. \x0d\x0d\ Jinse Li Shangyin \ x0d \ I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a flower-like interval, which represents youth. "x0d" saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies, and the emperor's longing for love cuckoo crows. \x0d\ Mermaids shed pearl-like tears, and the moon-like green sea and blue fields breathe their jadeite to the sun. X0d and a moment that should last forever had come and gone before I knew it. \x0d\x0d\ untitled second Li Shangyin \ x0d \ A misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering in the Lotus Pond. There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water. "x0d" once, a great lady, from behind the screen, liked a poor young man and a fairy queen, brought a bride to cushion the comfort of a prince once, and then disappeared. Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? . \x0d\ x0d \ Chunyu \ x0d \ wore white clothes to sleep for the Spring Festival, but I only thought about Baimancheng, where I couldn't go. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home. \x0d\ It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan. Spring night should be sad. In the middle of the night, there is a short dream interval. Yu _ Feng He, I see a lone goose in a cloud three thousand miles away. \x0d\\x0d\ Untitled \x0d\ re-enter Mochou Hall and party here all night. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here. \x0d\ The storm intoxicated the nuts and the sweet cinnamon leaves in the moonlight. I know that this kind of love will not have any result, and melancholy is frivolous. \x0d\x0d\ untitled \ x0d \ It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will turn to ashes before tears dry. In the morning, she saw her hair clouds changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening songs. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . \x0d\\x0d\ untitled \x0d\ faint phoenix tail yarn, double the fragrance, meet in the blue sky at night. It's too late to cover up the encounter with a fan; But you drove by, speechless. \x0d\ Once lonely, how far can a pomegranate flower whisper? . I will tie my horse to a willow tree by the river, where will I stay in the southwest? \x0d\\x0d\ Stay at the Rockfall Pavilion, and send a message to Cui Yong \x0d\ Zhuwu, where the dust-free water is clear and the homesickness is separated from the heavy city. Autumn cloudy frost flies late, leaving residual lotus to listen to the rain. \x0d\\x0d\ A note to a friend in the north on a rainy night \x0d\ You asked about the return date, and it rained in the autumn pool at night. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. \x0d\x0d\ fallen flowers \ x0d \ The guests in the secret room have left, and the petals are lost in my little garden. The flower shadow is confused by the winding path; Overlooking the petal dance reflects the afterglow of the sunset. \x0d\ Oh, how can I have the heart to sweep them away? To a sad observer, they will never come back. Flower lovers who love flowers will naturally blame spring for leaving too early; When spring comes to an end, flowers and flowers only shed tears. \x0d\ Description: This is someone else's \x0d\x0d\ prose poem I copied: \x0d\ mixed feelings \ x0d \ Happiness means liking someone, even if two people can't be together, they just want to be close to her. This is happiness and sadness, but they can't be together and can only leave alone. . \x0d\ x0d \ "People who pretend not to be sad with a smile \ x0d \ There are always some people who look happy, laughing and carefree all day. Like children, they will say that playing is my greatest pleasure. I like playing very much. When I play everything, there is always a smile on their faces, and many people will envy them. However, this is actually their saddest thing. I don't have the ability to be alone, because in the dead of night, he doesn't know what a person will be like. No one can understand when sitting by the window meditating. Thinking of seemingly happy people will shed gloomy faces \x0d\ weaving dazzling wounds in the night \ x0d \ When sadness flows into the river, some things just pass by \ x0d \ the world, which is small and pitiful, sad, hateful, even more ridiculous, mixed with love and hate, bitter and unchanging, ungrateful, and even more unforgettable. X0d\\x0d\ "Make up a trace of sadness \x0d\ The failure of a relationship made my mood fall to the bottom. In the blink of an eye, my world became dim. His departure made me feel very cold. What he left behind was an indifferent figure. What he once said is eternal, and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble. In the end, it's just empty, but it's also true and false. Who really cares about this? Sweet beginning and bitter ending. Who caused this unbearable situation? It was raining lightly on the day of parting, and we stayed quietly for a long time under the dim street lamp. In the silent night, we fell in love with the sadness that once dedicated death to youth; Who has shed tears in the sea; There are no eagles flying high in the blue sky, and seagulls flying so low. \x0d\\x0d\ "Who melted my sadness \x0d\ A night of snow hypnosis, sunny spring day. When all is silent, the white world is printed in your eyes through the cracks in the curtains, oh! It's really snow in Wan Li, and mountains and rivers are two worlds overnight! There you are at last! So I got out of bed in a hurry, so that I put on my clothes backwards; Wash in a hurry, but forget to dress up. Distant memories appear at this moment, and I seem to have returned to the snowy countryside in the north, a long-lost hill. Not the sound of steam \x0d\x0d\ sad season \x0d\ sad leaves, autumn \ x0d \ x0d \ sad reality \ x0d \ looking for something, the dream will end endlessly. Princes will go against my wishes and travel in the sky is safe. In front of Linglong Tower, grief and indignation gushed out, pity and sorrow urged white hair. Are we from Artemisia capillaris? We are as exhausted as dragons in the pool. What's wrong with starting from scratch if you don't want to be a hero all your life? I have no regrets in my heart and dream of self-realization. Scott is 23 years old now. Never give up the future, cut off the thorns in your hand with one sword. \ x0d \ x0d \ "bleak night, whose sorrow is over? \x0d\ I sang softly: For the lonely world of mortals, the humble ending. I sigh: time is like water, gone forever. I shed tears: for the sake of youth, I instantly turned to dust. -Inscription A person crossing this familiar street is somewhat sad and lonely. Standing on the street corner, watching the crowd, turning around, the strange face under the neon lights could not find any warm feeling, which suddenly made me cry. A couple walked by, fingers clasped. It's the first time I've looked at it so seriously. Think of the person in the article, so attached. Not the prince \x0d\x0d\ My sadness is hidden in a place that you can't see \ x0d \ is too superficial after all, so I missed those seasons in bloom. ? ; I forgot what I was looking for and what I was waiting for. I wonder if the last one has the original meaning. Just know, live, whether numb or positive. Until we are old and dead. ? ; The man who agreed to be at the ends of the earth with himself. Finally. Or walk into the auditorium with others first. Everything is so natural and happy, but everything we have is discriminated against by the world. My proudest love,