Sad poems about life at night
1. There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. ——Zhang Mi's "Sending People"
2. The low flowers and trees reflect the small makeup building, and there are two sorrows between the eyebrows when spring comes. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Ci"
3. Autumn arrives in Changmen and the autumn grass turns yellow. Paint Liang Shuangyan and leave the palace wall. ——Xue Zhaoyun, "Xiao Chong Mountain·Autumn arrives at Changmen, the autumn grass turns yellow"
4. Even if there are flowers and moon, it can be said that there is no wine and no one. ——Li Shangyin's "Spring Feelings"
5. Three thousand poems about Hanlin romance, sent to Wu Ji to read with tears. ——Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky·Snow Shines on the Mountain City and Jade Fingers Are Cold"
6. Life also has a destiny. Can you sigh and feel sad again? It is difficult to drink wine to forgive oneself, but it is difficult to break up the song by raising a glass. ——Bao Zhao, "It's Difficult to Travel - Part 4"
7. Yuan Xin shed tears when he entered the hospital, and his wife was startled and the daughter cried and asked what was going on. ——Yuan Zhen's "Book of Dele"
8. The native flowers once dyed Xiang'e Dai, and the tears of lead were difficult to eliminate. ——Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberries, Native Flowers Once Dyeing Xiang'e Dai"
9. Don't say that half a piece of paper has no weight. Tens of thousands of dendrobiums can bear the sorrow of separation. ——Sister Chen Peng's "Two Songs to Send Away"
10. The most ruthless is the willow tree in Taicheng, which is still smoked ten miles across the embankment. ——Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
11. The wild geese cannot bear to listen to the sorrow, and the situation in the clouds and mountains is like a guest. ——Li Qi's "Farewell to Wei Wan's Capital"
12. The lights are cold when I send you home tonight, the river pond is full of tears, but the Yanggong is named Yang. ——Su Shi's "Nanxiangzi·He Yang Yuanshi moved to Mizhou"
13. It is difficult to say goodbye to relatives and friends in middle age, and silk and bamboo ease the sorrow of separation. ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·An Shi in the East China Sea"
14. The world is thin, human nature is evil, and flowers tend to fall when the rain comes at dusk. ——Tang Wan's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix: The Love of the World"
15. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, with more wind and rain. ——Lu You's "Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei"
16. Don't report the intruders at the pass, and don't worry about the new beauty. ——Li Shangyin's "Fuping Shaohou"
17. The barbarian people play the flute to guard the towers, and the sky above is deserted and the moon is leisurely. ——Gao Shi "Listening to the Flute Playing with Wang Qiyumenguan"
18. Horses are rustling, people are leaving, and long clouds are sad. ——Sun Guangxian's "Jiuquanzi·Boundless Empty Moraine"
19. If you are not talented enough, you will give up, and if you are sick, your friends will be sparse. ——Meng Haoran "Returning to Nanshan at the end of the year/Returning to my hometown to compose/Returning to Nanshan"
20. The sorrow of the road must be drunk. Before the wine wakes up, the sorrow will return first. ——Qin Guan's "The Garden is Full of Fragrance, the Clear Water Startles the Autumn"
21. When the dusk enters the high-rise building, there are people upstairs who are worried. ——Li Bai's "Bodhisattva Barbarian·Pinglin Momo is like weaving smoke"
22. Passionate feelings have hurt parting since ancient times. It’s even more embarrassing to miss the Qingqiu Festival. ——Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling"
23. Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man. ——Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Guan Ju"
24. There are no soldiers and horses in the hometown, and there is still a feeling of sadness when returning home. ——Chen Yuyi's "Sending Someone Back to the Capital"
25. After the begonias bloom, it is the time of spring. ——Li Qingzhao's "Good things are coming soon·The wind is set and the flowers are falling deep"
26. Jiangwa is waiting for tears, and Wu Can is lingering. ——Yan Jidao's "Broken Array·Liuxia Shengge Courtyard"
27. Watching Guo Waichun during the cold food period, the wild people are everywhere without hurting their spirits. ——Yun Biao's "Poetry of Cold Food"
28. Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the wind blows softly. Looking forward to the extremely sad spring, the sky is gloomy. ——Liu Yong's "Die Lian Hua·Standing in the Dangerous Building and the Breeze is Soft"
29. I have been suffering from my own suffering for a hundred years, but I have never found a close friend. ——Du Fu's "Southern Expedition"
30. The new joy is not worth the old sorrow, but adds to it, and the new sorrow returns.
——Fan Chengda "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Qixi Festival"