2. The poem expressing heartbroken feelings is "Afterglow of the West Wind". Han Jialing's sleeping willow (Li Bai's Qin Yi E) is suspicious of the wind, and the jungle is like a towel.
Sitting alone also includes frowning (Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan"). The Chu people want to hear Yao's resentment. In the middle of the night in Xiaoxiang (Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God"), the mountain temple looks for laurel seeds in the middle of the month, and the county pavilion looks at the tide on the pillow. When I revisit my old place (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"), I hate it when I think about it until I return.
In the Ming dynasty, people leaned against the building (Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc") wanted to be at dusk. When they are bored and leaning against the door alone (Bodhisattva Man in the text), they are all there. When they were heartbroken, Bai Bozhou (A Dream in the South of the Yangtze River) had not come home, and they must be heartbroken when they got home (Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man). Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang's "Four Brothers"). Don't cry. Talk a lot (Niu Xiji's "Raw Tea Son"), and you are still in love.
In retrospect, when I remembered the green silk dress, I felt sorry for the grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's Tea Son) and made a thousand wishes in front of the pillow. I want to have a rest and wait for Lan Qingshan to let her husband come back early, but I am deeply interested in looking back at Li Qingyun. Heritage is a double emerald.
Ride an elephant, first carry people over the water (Li Xun's Nanxiangzi). He often gets sick and drinks before sunrise. It is sad to leave Zhu Yan thin in the mirror (how many tears there are in Feng Yansi's Magpie Tread, leaning on it (Jing Li's Spread Huanxisha). I don't have a taste in my heart (Li Yu's Night Cry). How much sadness can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward (Li Yu's Young Beauty), you can't rely on the fence alone, and it is infinite. It's easy to see when it's difficult.
Spring water has come out, and the slave of heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Langtaosha") is hard to come out, so you can be merciful. (Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man) After the lonely people in other places dispersed, I looked at the residual smoke in a daze.
The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering. Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi.
(Li Yu's "Linjiang Fairy") For my heart and yours, I knew I remembered each other deeply (Gu Wei's "Confessions"). When does the green grass stop? Tears and sorrow have been broken first (Qian's "Yu Lou Chun"). Before, I was tired of perfume bottles. Today's fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness (Qian Yu Lou Chun). The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns homesick tears (Fan Zhongyan's Sumugai). Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice, and people are thousands of miles long (Fan Zhongyan's "Forbidden City" tears have not arrived.
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 there is no intention to avoid it (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing"). When will Chunchun go back? Looking in the mirror at night hurts the scenery. In the later period of the past, there was no choice but to remember the flowers in the province (Zhang Xian's Fairy). As if I had met Yan and returned, the small garden incense trail wandered alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"). I don't know if the bright moon will stay, but I will wear Zhu Hu (Yan Shu's butterfly lovers) to send a marker ruler. The mountains are long and the water is wide, and I don't know where (Yan Shu's) is. "
Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. (Song Qi's "Jade Home is Spring") March is coming.
It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers without words, and red flies over the swing (Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian). The sorrow is endless, and the distance is like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"), and tears are sprinkled on tourists. I hate the spring sky (Ouyang Xiu's Picking Mulberries) rushing by.
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") First sent to the spring, and then sent to the monarch.
To catch up with spring in the south of the Yangtze River, you must stay in spring (Wang Guan's "Bu Operator"), and Swift Qi Fei (Yan's "Linjiang Xian"). If you are afraid of meeting each other, it will be like a dream (Yan's "Partridge Sky"). If you go to bed late, you will never forget it. Then you will be heartless and heartbroken (Yan's Nanxiangzi) and take care of each other silently, only a thousand lines of tears (Su Shi's Jiangchengzi). From a fine point of view, it is not a young flower, but a little tear (Su Shi's Water) that makes people lonely and refuses to live. Cold branches of solitary sandbar (Su Shi's "Bu Operator") are blown by small willow cotton, and there is no fragrant grass in the world (Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua"). A broken soul is nowhere to be found (Li Chi Ngai's Walking on the Sand). Considering that only dreams come and go, I am even more afraid. Jiang Du (Looking at Jiangdong by Huang Tingjian) is the most important. He has a crush on heartbroken (Mudd Duck by Chao Yuanli) and is always willing to go with him (Mudd Duck by Chao Yuanli). Thin ("Rain Ring" in Chao Yuanli) Meiying is thin, and the ice melts and the east wind changes years ("Looking at the Sea Tide" by Qin Guan). If the relationship lasts for a long time, why don't you get along with each other (Qin Guan's "Queqiao Xian") and hate you for a long time, then take a break (Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"). There are tears on the sleeves (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan), and cardamom has old grievances. Ten-year dream is just a glimpse (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan). Clouds are light and the wind is light, and it rains in succession.
With laziness, Dongfeng tears (Wang Shen's Memories of Time Past) ruined his life, and only a few evenings passed (Zhao Lingzhi's Qing Ping Le). How much leisure is there? Yichuan smoke, full of wind, plum rain (He Zhu's "Jade Case") was originally planted on the grass, showing early, and the old building was new. Lying in an empty bed and listening to the rain in the south window, who picks up the lamp at night to mend clothes (He Zhu's "Partridge Sky") nostalgia, Lan Zhou urges.
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I cried without words (Rain Bell by Liu Yong). Affection hurts parting since ancient times, not to mention the clear autumn festival (Rain Bell by Liu Yong) has passed, which should have been a good early scene in name only. Even if the amorous feelings last for thousands of minutes, who should I tell (Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling")? I should have known it myself (Liu Yong's "Youth Tour")?
I regret that I didn't lock the carved saddle (Liu Yong's Ding Feng) in the residual light of the grass, and no one would lean on the railing and be silent. (Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian") The belt is getting wider and wider, and it will not go out, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
(Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") The fragrance is not in the core, the fragrance is not in the calyx, and the fragrance is in the bone (Yan by Chao Buzhi).
3. The poem about heartbroken Yao Sui, "Drunk singing. Feeling "
The willows on the shore are grey, and the cold waves on the river are surging. The old song "Yangguan" is sung in a low voice, lest pedestrians break their hearts.
Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" has a sentence "heartbroken every year" (well, it's not heartbroken ~)
Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao": "A piece of red dew condenses frost, and the clouds and rain are ruined."
Chae Yeon's Eighteen Beats of Hu Jian: "My heart aches."
"Huanxisha" by Nalan Xingde: "I remembered my life in the sound of heartbroken."
Shan Huazi Nalan Xingde: "Looking back and heartbroken, tears steal zero."
China for the Good by Nalan Xingde. "Ode to History": "Only in the year of the West Sea, it is still a small heartbroken."
There is a sentence in Nalanxingde's Yun Song Order that has been "heartbroken"
(if you recommend Nalan) ~
Bai Juyi's Silver Bottle at the Bottom of the Well: "Look after each other immediately across the bank, and you will be heartbroken at the sight of your bosom friend."
Cao Pi's Ge Yanxing: "I miss you and your guests. I feel heartbroken. I miss my hometown."
Li Shangyin's "Red Cherry with Snow, Heartbroken Singing Sunshine"
4. Write some sad poems and look for Li Qingzhao.
For example, her voice is slow: searching, cold and clear, sad and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling.
This time, what a sad sentence! Or her "A Plum with a Plum" is very good: the lotus root fragrant jade lingers in the autumn (diàn), and the dress is light and the boat is 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 under the eyebrows, but in my heart.
Otherwise, it's sad to find something related to the moon. Both Li Bai and Li Yu are good.
They are all surnamed Li. I've had enough. = =。
5. Write some sad poems and look for Li Qingzhao.
For example, her voice is slow: searching, cold and clear, sad and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling.
This time, what a sad sentence! Or her "A Plum with a Plum" is very good: the lotus root fragrant jade lingers in the autumn (diàn), and the dress is light and the boat is 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 under the eyebrows, but in my heart.
Otherwise, it's sad to find something related to the moon. Both Li Bai and Li Yu are good.
They are all surnamed Li. I've had enough. = =。
6. "Broken Hearts and Scenery Sand" Qiu Si author Ma Zhiyuan Yuan Dynasty withered vines and old trees faint, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. For ten years, Jiang Sushi never forgets the dream of the twentieth night of the first month.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Looking after each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break the heart every year: moonlit night, short matsuoka.
The rain outside the curtain of Li Yu in the southern Tang Dynasty in Langtaosha is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day. Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone. Watching Wen wash and dress in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjiang Tower alone.
Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Heartbroken white ping] continent.
7. Poems about heartbroken Tian Jingsha Qiu Si
Author Ma Zhiyuan, Yuan Dynasty.
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Jiangchengzi
Su Shi's dream of the twentieth night of the first month
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that the annual heartbroken place: moonlit night, short pine hill.
Langtaosha
Nan Tang Li Yu
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading.
Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
Coffee senna
Wen tingjun
After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.
After all, Qian Fan is nothing,
The oblique view is full of water.
Heartbroken white ping] continent.
8. Poems describing heartbroken flowers Begonia flowers are chic and bloom is like brocade. Since ancient times, it has been a famous flower that appeals to both refined and popular tastes. Known as the "fairy among flowers", "noble flower" and "noble flower". Magnolia, Peony and Osmanthus fragrans are often planted in the royal gardens, forming the artistic conception of "Yaochi is rich".
In addition, begonia flower is also called heartbroken flower and homesick grass. It symbolizes wandering homesickness and expresses the meaning of parting. Because of its charm, the fragrance still exists after the rain, and the fragrance of flowers is hard to say, which is also a metaphor of beauty.
Lu You said in the Southern Song Dynasty: "Although it is flashy, the emperor is really rich." Describe the beauty and elegance of begonia. In another poem by Lu You: "The scarlet parrot is extremely green and clever, and the overlapping calyx dazzles the morning sun." Describe the image of bright red flowers and green leaves of begonia flowers and lush flowers competing with Asahi.
According to Song Hong's Cold Zhai Night Talk, Emperor Tang Ming boarded the Champs Elysé es, summoned Taizhen's concubine, and ordered Gao Lishi to help his son when he was drunk. My concubine is drunk and her makeup is incomplete. Her sideburns are messy and her hair is sideways, so she can't worship anymore. The Ming emperor laughed at the sun: "Is the concubine drunk?" I can't sleep until my ears are full! " "This is the origin of the allusion of' Haitang Spring Sleeping'. After this song spread, Su Dongpo wrote a poem "Haitang" based on it:
begonia
Author: Su Shi
The east wind is full of worship, and the fragrant fog turns to the corridor.
I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup.
This is a poem about begonia. The first two sentences of the poem describe the rich environment in which begonia grows, and show the preciousness of begonia. The last two sentences were written in the middle of the night, and candles were lit to enjoy the begonia flowers. The poet loves flowers and beauty deeply and is romantic enough. Delicate description, comparing beauty with begonia is more vivid.
Tang Bohu, a "romantic genius" in Ming Dynasty, enriched his imagination according to the allusion of "Haitang sleeps in the spring", and drew a picture of Haitang Beauty, in which there are poems:
Entitled "The Beauty of Begonia"
Author: Tang Yin
The east wind has faded and the makeup is full. Poor butterfly powder and bee mania.
Who can say that from then on, a piece of Chun Qing Fu Haitang.
Song dynasty
Walking in the small garden at dusk in spring
Author: Wang Qi
First remove the residual makeup of plum powder and coat it with new red begonia.
It's time for the tea tree to bloom, and a little thorn grows on the berry wall.
Living in the east of Dinghui Garden, there are flowers all over the mountain, and there is a begonia. The natives don't know how expensive it is.
Author: Su Shi
Jiangcheng is rich in vegetation, and only famous flowers are bitter and lonely.
Laugh at the bamboo fence, peaches and plums are always full of customs.
I also know that creation has profound significance, so I sent a beautiful woman to an empty valley.
Nature, wealth is the appearance of nature, not waiting for the golden plate to recommend China's house.
9. Accumulate poems about heartbroken sadness and be grateful for seeing my brother off.
A seven-year-old girl
From the beginning of this road,
The leaves in the pavilion are thin.
People are different,
Don't fly continuously.
This poem expresses the attachment of the little author when he bid farewell to his brother. Brother is on the road, the sky is gray at the beginning of autumn clouds; Around the road pavilion, leaves fall in succession and the atmosphere is bleak. Sadly, people can't fly far together like geese, but at this time our brother and sister can't go far together. The atmosphere of scenery writing in the poem corresponds to the mood of parting. Brother and sister can't bear to be separated, which is natural and sincere in the contrast between Dayan and Qi Fei.
Send a friend away
Lipper
There is a blue mountain line north of the Great Wall.
To the east of the city is a white waterline.
Here you must leave me and drift away,
Like loose grass hundreds of miles away.
I will think of you in the clouds,
So think of me in the sunset.
We waved goodbye,
My horse brays again and again.
Qingshan lies across the outer city north, and still white water flows around the east. When we leave here, it is like a loose grass fluttering in the wind, and Wan Li travels far. You are like a cloud in the sky, and I am reluctant to part with you like a sunset. We waved goodbye at once, and the horse didn't want to part, so he couldn't help whistling. This poem is like an oil painting. The beauty of human feelings and the beauty of nature are intertwined and lifelike. The poem is open-minded, optimistic and affectionate.
Biedongda
Gaoshi
A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,
The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.
Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,
Everyone in the world doesn't know you!
Thousands of miles away from the north, the clouds all over the sky make the sky look dim. The north wind roared, and the geese flew south in the scattered snowflakes. Don't worry about having no intimate friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world? The northern scenery written in the first two sentences set off the poet's frustration when he bid farewell to Neusoft University, while the last two sentences comforted and encouraged his friends and were impassioned, which were heartfelt and touching farewell poems.
Yishui goodbye
Luo
Not in yan dan,
The strong crown.
In the past, people were gone,
The water is still cold today.
At that time, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan and went to the State of Qin to assassinate the King of Qin. When he left, the strong man was impassioned and furious. Today, the ancient brave people are long gone, but the water here is still as cold as it was then. This poem is different from ordinary farewell poems. The poet's yearning for the ancient brave seems to inspire his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something.
Give a gift to a friend
Du Mu
Affectionate but always ruthless,
But don't laugh before you die.
Candle has a heart, say goodbye,
Cry for others until dawn.
When we are apart, we obviously have feelings. We always find it difficult to express our inner feelings, and we feel as if we are heartless. Don't try to smile at the party, but you can't. The candles at the party seemed to understand our parting and shed tears for us until dawn. The poet expressed his deep and sincere feelings when he said goodbye to his friends. How many new worries have turned into old hatred?
How many past events have gone up in smoke?
How much tenderness can't be said?
Idle a song "Laugh at the World of mortals".
White gauze skirt, green Luo skirt,
Why did you make me lose my soul?
A lotus dream in this life,
Be a flower protector in the afterlife.