A poem with a depressed heart.

1. Poems about irritability and depression

Poetry about irritability and depression 1. Poems describing summer irritability and depression.

Poetry 1, the water is bright and sunny, the mountains are empty and rainy.

Shi: Drinking the Rain of Chuqing Lake, Volume II. Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats. Song? Su Shi's Five Exquisites of Drunk Books in Wanghulou on June 27th 3. It's thundering, and rain is coming.

Ming? Li Panlong's On the Road to Yang Guangshan 4. A wild goose was thrown into the sky, and the mountain floated at the beginning of the rain. Qing? Check Shen Xing's "The Fifth Floor of Deng Bao" 5. The wind is like a mountain, and the rain is like a river.

Song? Lu You's Work in the Storm 6. The clouds are sinking in the morning and the rain is coming. Don? Xu Hun's East Building of Xianyang City 7. I'm all thumbs, so I can't dodge.

Will watch happiness be deprived. 8. Tears return to the eyes, never meet each other before marriage.

9, so lingering and forbearing several times, I changed the fleeting time into a floating life, which exhausted the floating life. 10, dead of night, I am alone on the lonely road.

Have a cigarette and ignite loneliness. 1 1, living in a gray world.

Although monotonous, I won't be disappointed. I won't be sad either.

12, black sky. It smells strange.

There is a feeling of depression in the air. That feeling.

Choking 13, light! If you really exist.

Please light up my heart. Dispel lingering sadness.

14, I miss you, and I often miss you inexplicably. Maybe your shadow has been deeply imprinted in my heart, but it's a pity that your heart has been sad and empty, and no one has come. () Let this lonely soul grow old in the lonely years, sad sentences until death! 15, things have changed, and your heart has changed. 16. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.

What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. 17, the geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. This feeling is hard to make.

The ancient poem Difficult to Walk 1. Pure wine is expensive in a golden cup, 10 thousand copper in a hip flask, and a jade plate is a treasure. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

It's hard to go, it's hard to go; Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. 2. Say goodbye to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou, and have to abandon Porter and me since yesterday.

It hurts my heart even more today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with the sword, the sadness is back, although we drown them with wine, because the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

3. The hope of spring, although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers will last forever, and the trees and grass will turn green again in spring. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

4. "Wulingchun" is full of dust and fragrance, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

The famous wine in the translation of It's Hard to Walk costs 1000 yuan per barrel; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan. I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss.

Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain. Fishing like Lu Shang? Flow, idle to make a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he sailed through Japan.

How difficult it is to travel in the world, how difficult it is; With so many roads in front of me, should I go from north to south? I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea! Yesterday, when the translation of Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou left me, it was inevitable. Today, when my mood was disturbed, I was very worried. In the face of this scene, Wan blew the swan geese returning to the south, and they could climb the tall buildings and have a good drink.

Your article is as profound as the immortal prose stored in Penglai Palace, and also has the character of Jian 'an literature. And my poetic style is as fresh and beautiful as Xie Tiao's, elegant and bold.

We are all full of lofty sentiments and exultation, and our jumping thoughts are like flying high in the blue sky to pick the bright moon. However, whenever I think about the opportunities in life, I worry.

It's like drawing a treasure knife to cut running water. Instead of being cut off, the current is more fierce. I raised my glass and drank heavily. I wanted to drown my sorrows in wine, but I was even more worried.

Ah! Life is so unhappy in this world, it is better to let me wander freely in the rivers and lakes in a boat tomorrow. The country is ruined, and only the mountains and rivers are still there.

It's spring again in Chang 'an, but after being burned and looted by the rebels, it's already desolate, with deep and dense vegetation everywhere. Although the flowers in spring are in full bloom, they are not pleasing to the eye, but make people cry, as if the flowers are also crying; Although there are spring birds and songs everywhere, I feel sad because I left my family. Listening to the songs of birds is not only unhappy, but also shocking.

The war has been going on for a long time, and there has been no news from home for a long time. A letter from home can be worth 12 thousand gold. Because of sadness and worry, the white hair on my head is getting less and less, and I can't even hold the hair clasp.

Wuling Chun is tired of translating and combing her hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.

The spring breeze stopped, all the flowers fell, and the flowers turned into fragrant dust. It's getting late, I'm too lazy to comb my hair. The scenery remains the same, but the people are different. It's all over. If you want to tell your troubles, your tears have already fallen first.

I heard that Shuangxi Spring is good, and I plan to take a canoe to see it. I'm just afraid that the boat floating on the Shuangxi River can't carry much sadness.

2. Sad poems

First, ruthlessness is not as good as affection, and an inch is still inextricably linked. -Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring"

Second, since the monarch came out, the mirror has been dark. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan's Room Thinking

Third, the reason for continuous cutting is still chaos, that is, separation. Don't have a taste in my heart.

Fourth, it is better to hate each other when the tide has faith, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"

Verb (abbreviation of verb) I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs

Sixth, life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"

Seven, the threshold chrysanthemum sorrow smoke blue tears dew, Luo curtain light cold, swallows fly away.

If you teach your eyes no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world. -Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky"

Before I respect you, I was going to talk about the return date, but I didn't say anything about spring. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"

Ten, lonely and sad, and self-restraint.

Eleven, who expected this life, the heart is in Tianshan, and the body is old in Cangzhou.

Twelve, be there or be square, how can you be ruthless? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"

Thirteen, how many lovesickness one-night stands, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang's Swallow House

Fourteen, the festival is sunny and the peaches and plums laugh, and the Noda wasteland is only sad.

Fifteen, the east water disappears, the stream is urgent, and the geese don't go north. Everything has a place. Who knows how to be heartless? The past is like the wind!

Sixteen, don't hesitate to sing Yangchun if you have a bosom friend. -Yan Shu's "Mountain Pavilion Willow? Song giver

Seventeen, once the sea is difficult for water, amber forever.

Eighteen, the world is turbid and I am alone, and everyone is drunk and I wake up alone.

Nineteen, acacia said acacia, and Shiro hated Mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province"

Twenty, two lovesickness all day long, fatigue is king, bloom. -Wen, "Four Songs of Nan Gezi".

Twenty-one-year-old Shen Yan is a fish. He has traveled around the world and believes that human beings are separated. -Dai Shulun's Acacia

Twenty-two, when there is poverty in every corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring"

3. Poems about troubles

If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic. It's sadness, especially the general taste in your heart. Li Yu's "Meeting You".

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness and Du Fu's hope for spring.

Finally, I can send my emissary, Yan, home to Wang Wan, Luoyang, and anchor at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

Fear on the beach says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Wen Tianxiang's Across the Ocean.

Ask how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward. The Mermaid by Li Yu

But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, it is even more worrying to raise a glass to drown our sorrows. Li Bai's Xie Tiao Building in Xuanzhou Farewell to the School Book Uncle Yun.

Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. The flowing water has come out of spring, and it is heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Langtaosha")

It's hard for slaves to come out, but you can be merciful. (Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man)

Don't be lonely in the alley, hope that the smoke will fade away. The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering.

Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi. (Li Zhi's "Linjiang Xian")

In my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply (Gu Huan's Confessions)

When does the Populus euphratica stop? Tears are broken (Qian Lou Yuchun)

Before, I felt sick and tired of perfume bottles. Today's fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness (Qian Yu Lou Chun)

The bright moon building rests on its own, and the wine turns into tears (Fan Zhongyan's "Sumu Fu")

Every year tonight, if the moonlight is practiced, it will travel thousands of miles a day (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing")

I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar.

Everyone has come to this matter and has no intention of avoiding it (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing")

Send away spring, when will spring come back? Looking at the mirror at night hurts the scene and recalls the past (Zhang Xian's Fairy)

The helpless flowers fall, and it seems familiar that Yan has returned, and the small garden wanders alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha")

The bright moon does not know whether it is bitter or not, and it shines obliquely through the Pearl Lake at dawn (Yan Shu's "Near Flowers")

If you want to send colorful stationery and simple elements, you can know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide (Yan Shu's "Die Hua Lian")

Growing up with little aversion to pleasure, willing to love a daughter, with a faint smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. (Song Qi's "Lou Yuchun")

March storm. It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing (Ouyang Xiu's "The Recent Flowers")

Parting from sorrow is endless, and the distance is like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's Walking on the Sand)

Inch by inch, my heart ached and tears filled my eyes (Ouyang Xiu's Walking on the Sand)

When music intrudes into tourists, I feel the emptiness of spring (Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds")

If we get together and leave in a hurry, this hatred is endless.

This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. (Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha")

Take the spring water and send you back. If Jiangnan catches up with spring, it will stay in spring (Crown Operator)

Falling flowers are independent, swift and swift fly together (Yan's "Linjiang Xian")

Tonight, there is a photo of the shadow port, and it is like a dream to meet in fear (Yan's "Partridge Sky")

Sleeping late is unforgettable and heartbroken (Yan's "Nanxiangzi")

The temples are pitiful and green, only for the old acacia (Yan's "Raw Tea Son")

Refuse to paint Zhu Hu painting hall, spring breeze is at home (Wang Anguo's "Qing Ping Le")

Ten years of life and death are boundless, and if you don't think about it, you will forget it (Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi")

Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Silent care, tears flow thousands of lines (Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi")

In detail, it seems that it is not Huayang, but a little bit of tears (Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin")

Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live, and the lonely sandbar is cold (Su Shi's "Bu Operator")

There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grass in the end of the world (Su Shi's Dead Hua Lian)

Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed (Su Shi's Dead Hua Lian)

Life is empty and nowhere to be found (Li Chi Ngai's Walking on the Sand)

I thought that only dreams come and go, and I was not afraid, but I was stopped by Jiang (Huang Tingjian's "Looking at Jiangdong")

The most important thing is to miss the sound forever, and the shadow of the heartbroken flower has been stolen (Mu De Duck in Chao Yuanli)

Strong man, Qingzun Su Ying, willing to follow for a long time (Mu Deya in Chao Yuanli)

Have a good dream, have nothing to do, sit and watch the golden flower (Lin Yuling in Chao Yuanli)

4. Poems describing irritability

1 Wulingchun

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

Zui Hua Yin

The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

A cluster of plum blossoms

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Slow voice

Looking around, cold and lonely, sad and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

5. Poems about irritability

1, autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I face them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.

2, a curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless!

3, night dream suddenly came home, Xiao Xuan window, is dressing up.

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Tang Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking

5, this situation can not be eliminated, can only frown but mind.

6. Pass through the mist that unites five rivers. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

7, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

8, the abdomen is really afraid, and the lips and teeth are still treatable.

9. Holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless.

10 But how unlucky the poet is, he will become a king.

1 1, where is hometown, unless you are drunk. -Song Liqingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man"

12, I don't remember waking up when I was drunk. It's easy to get together and go away. Half-moon window doesn't sleep much, and painting screen is idle.

6. Poems describing irritability

The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

The residual lamp has no flame shadow. I heard that you have fallen into Jiujiang this evening.

Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home-Don Li Bai>

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

Chun Qing only noticed that the pear blossoms were thin and scattered in pieces. What is the sunset near evening? If you don't understand the world, you still have no soul.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

There is nothing I can do to eliminate this situation, but I frown to my heart.

As long as he is a poet, most of his fate is not good, and the poet is poor and frustrated, nothing is better than Li Jun.

Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.

Dinghu Lake should be said to have abandoned the world, defeated the enemy and taken Yumen under the capital, and wept bitterly for the loss of all six armies, which would make a beautiful woman angry!

Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, I want to rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.

Through the mist that unites five rivers. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

Injuries to the heart and abdomen are terrible, but worries about lips and teeth can still be treated.

Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-Song Li Qingzhao & gt

7. What are some disturbing poems?

1, related poems

① Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure.

(2) How worried are you? Like a river flowing eastward.

2. Original text

(1) prune

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

② Yu Meiren.

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country was unbearable to look back on the moon!

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

3. Translation

(1) The lotus flower has been damaged, and the fragrance has died. The bamboo mat is as cold as jade, and it is full of autumn. Gently take off the tulle skirt and sail alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is time for the geese to line up in the word "people" and return to the south in rows. The moonlight is bright and saturated with the lonely pavilion in the west.

Flowers drift with the flow, water drift with the flow, a kind of parting acacia, you and me, affecting two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.

(2) When will this year's time end? How much do you know about the past? Last night, the spring breeze blew from the small building. How can I bear the pain of missing my hometown in this bright night? Carefully carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the people I miss are aging. Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like this endless spring water rolling east.

4. Brief analysis

(1) A Prune Plum, Red Lotus Root Fragrance, Residual Jade in Autumn is the work of Li Qingzhao, a poetess in Song Dynasty. This poem was written after the poet and her husband Zhao Mingcheng parted, which conveyed the author's deep affection for parting and reflected that the new soul of the newly married woman was addicted to boundless love. Works with fresh style, women's unique affection, as well as the slightest unconventional expression, give people the enjoyment of beauty, which is a delicate lyric.

(2) "When is the spring flower and autumn moon?" It is a sentence written by Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, on the eve of being poisoned. This is a word of despair. This is a sad song of life. By comparing the sharp contradiction between the eternity of nature and the impermanence of life, the author expresses the sorrow of life failure after the national subjugation. The language of the whole poem is clear, concise, beautiful and fresh, with questions and answers, from the question of heaven and man to the question of self. Through the intense tone and tortuous artistic structure in sadness, the author's melancholy runs through and forms a refreshing aesthetic effect.

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8. What poems describe "upset"?

1, immortal, west wind rolling curtain, people are thinner than yellow flowers-Song Liqing takes photos of "Drunken Flowers".

2. Why should a strong brother complain about Liu? Spring breeze is not enough. -Don Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

3. People in stonebridge, Li Qiao don't know that a week is as long as a month-Qing. I got married on New Year's Eve by Huang Zhongze.

4. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I frantically packed my books and poems-Du Fu's The Yellow River was Recovered by the Imperial Army.

5. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. They fell in love with the floor and emphasized their sadness because of the addition of a new word-ugly slave. Song Qiji's The Middle Wall of Shuboshan Road.

1, dream of Yangzhou for ten years, get the name of brothel-Tang Du Mu's Farewell

Interpretation: Recalling Yangzhou for ten years is like a dream.

2. Enjoy it-Tang Yangjiong's Preface to the Poems of the Secretary's Pavilion.

Interpretation: I am happy to do things.

3. Endure the earth and endure the sky; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will continue forever-Tang Bai Juyi's everlasting regret song.

Interpretation: Even if it lasts forever, there will always be an end; It's just that this life can't be with this life and death regret, but it will never end.

4. Looking for it, it's cold and clear, and it's sad and miserable —— Song Liqing's "Slow Whispering"

Interpretation: From shallow to deep, step by step, it shows in detail the life experience, wandering, loneliness and unfortunate experience of chaos, family breakdown and husband's death.

5. How much trouble can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward-South Tang. Yu Meiren of Li Yu.

Interpretation: Ask how much sorrow you can have, just as the spring slowly flows eastward.