A complete collection of poems describing singles.

1, deeper people go into silence, but lonely lights set each other off.

From Zhou Bangyan's Guanheling in Song Dynasty, when it is cloudy in autumn, it gradually clears up.

Autumn is cloudy and sunny, and the yard suddenly gets cold. Standing in court listening to autumn, I miss the trace of Hongyan in the depths of the vast sea of clouds.

Late at night, I am very quiet, only the wall lamp contrasts with me. The strong wine is gone. How did you stay up until dawn?

Explanation:

It turned cloudy and sunny in autumn, and it was near dusk, and the courtyard suddenly became cold. Standing in court, listening to the autumn sound, there is no trace of red rock in the vast sea of clouds. It was quiet in the middle of the night, only the solitary lamp on the wall set off my figure. The strong smell of wine has disappeared. How can we get through the long night until dawn?

2, so the mountain knows good news, and the lonely guest is sad.

From Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy, Seeing the King in Song Dynasty.

I have forgotten Chengdu for more than ten years, but I have to think twice because of your arrival. Farewell today, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. I don't know whether my hometown is good or not. I have been wandering for a long time, and I am not in my daily life, lonely and indifferent. ?

The sadness and melancholy there, you won't know, is already my Aika, no longer too sad. Today's host gave you a farewell dinner, I hope you like it. My body seems to have been displaced like others. Where can it be my hometown?

Explanation:

I have forgotten Chengdu for more than ten years, but I have to miss it again and again because of your arrival. Today's farewell, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. I don't know the beauty of my hometown I have been wandering for a long time, and I am a lonely guest at the end of the world.

You won't know where the sadness is, and my broken heart won't be too sad anymore. Today, I warmly hold a farewell banquet for you. I hope you like it. My body is like a shed. Where can be my hometown?

3. The shadow is always lonely and pities the night. Always pity the shadow of loneliness.

Hui Wenqiu has been in my mind since Su Shi's Bodhisattva Man in the Song Dynasty.

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Shadow will always pity the lonely night, and will always pity the lonely shadow. It is not suitable to go upstairs in autumn.

Explanation:

Look at my cool new makeup under two naked buttonwood trees by the well. I put on a faint new makeup and saw two phoenix trees standing by the well for the first time. I looked at the flowers by the well and sighed. The worried flowers looked at me by the well and bowed their heads. Alone, lamenting my sleepless nights. Long autumn night, pity my lonely figure. Upstairs is not used to this cold autumn color, bleak autumn color, I shouldn't go upstairs and look out.

A lonely stranger walked through the pale snow in the jagged night mountain.

—— Excerpted from Tang Cuitu's "Except Night/In Bashan Road, Except Night Book"

The journey is in a dangerous place in the distance, on a rugged road, far from the road. On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.

Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants. It's hard to get through New Year's Eve in the drift, and tomorrow's update is the new year.

Explanation:

Guests who trudge on the rugged and distant No.3 bus and live in dangerous places thousands of miles away. The snow on the chaotic mountain sparkled in the dark, and a candle accompanied me, a stranger in a foreign land. Getting farther and farther away from relatives, getting closer and closer to very young people and servants. It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year.

5. The drooping leaves on foreign trees and the lonely lanterns are cold at night.

Autumn Chrysanthemum on Bashang by Ma Dai in Tang Dynasty.

In the early autumn drizzle on the Ba River, I saw flocks of geese flying south in the evening. Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night.

The Millennium falls frequently in the empty garden, and only Singles and Yu Ye are neighbors. I have been lying alone for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?

Explanation:

The autumn wind and drizzle on Bayuan began to settle, and in the evening, I saw the geese going south. Facing the fallen leaves of trees in other places, I was alone in the cold night. The empty garden is full of dew, and the single-family house is only the neighbor of the wild monk. I have lived in a desolate suburb for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?

6. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.

From Li Bai's Four Moons Alone in the Tang Dynasty.

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Explanation:

I put a pot of wine among the flowers and poured it myself. I don't have any relatives or friends around me. Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, reflect on me, and you will become three people. The moon can't appreciate the joy of drinking, and the shadow can only follow me silently. For the time being, with the shadow of the bright moon, spring night should take this opportunity to eat, drink and be merry.

I sing poetry, the moon lingers with me, dancing and dancing, and the shadow lingers with me. Share joy with you when you are awake, and go your separate ways when you are drunk. I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy. .