Poetry about inner depression 1. What are the poems that express "extreme depression in the heart"
Poems that express "extreme depression in my heart" are:
1. There are trees on the mountain, and there are branches on the wood. I don't know. _ _ _ _ Anonymous Song of Ren Yue
There are infinite blue hands in the world, so you can't draw with sadness. _ _ _ _ Gao Chan's Night Scene of Jinling
3. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
4. Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Lonely Cold Building in Huanxisha
5. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave, the middle wall of Shuboshan Road
6. Time only reminds people that they are old, don't believe in family, leave the pavilion for a long time, and wake up in tears. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Picking mulberry seeds, time only makes people old"
7. A leaf and the sound of autumn, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams. _ _ _ _ Xu Zaisi's Water Fairy Night Rain
People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "South Village of Beijing"
9. The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant. _ _ _ _ Lin Bu's "Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden" Part I
10. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise our glasses. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Song of Shu Yun/Escorting Yu Shuhua Upstairs, a farewell letter to Xuanzhou Xielou.
1 1. Return the pearl with tears, wishing we could not meet before marriage. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
12. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. _ _ _ _ Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?
13. When night comes, my dream suddenly comes home. The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Twenty Memories of Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"
14. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many wars were fought in ancient times? _ _ _ _ Two Liangzhou Ci Poems by William Wang (I)
15. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. _ _ _ _ Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
16. I don't know if the meaning of drunkenness is not in water, but the boat is full of dreams. _ _ _ _ Tang Wenru Title Caoqinghu, Longyang County
2. What are the poems that express inner depression?
However, the way of the world is too strange and unpredictable. Spring only brings me sadness and fatigue.
To My Friends and Peace in the Tang Dynasty We met for the last time in the flowers, where we parted, and a year later, there were flowers here again. How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.
Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country. I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.
Interpretation: Last year, we said goodbye, and now we have been apart for a year. How can I predict the fate of the world? Only gloomy spring worries keep me awake.
My sick body makes me want to retire to the pastoral area and watch the exiled people live up to the wages of the country. I heard that you would meet me here. I went to the West Building and looked out at the bright moon several times.
2. The drooping leaves on foreign trees and the cold light of lonely lanterns at night. From "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam" written by Ma Dai in Tang Dynasty, I saw a line of wild geese after a shower on the dam.
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? Interpretation: Autumn wind and drizzle on Bayuan, initially decided. At night, I saw geese flying 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? 3. I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiangxian. When did this hatred begin with Jin Lu Qu: Reflections on the Death of a Dead Woman written by Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty?
Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up.
Material also has feelings, and the world is tasteless. Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform.
The card issuer made a promise, but then abandoned it. If there are Pisces in Chongquan.
It is good to know him, who he has been suffering from, and who he is relying on. I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiang Xian's excuse.
When it's over, he'll know himself. I'm afraid it's unlucky for both of them, and they're going to live in the wind and sleep outdoors again.
Clear tears, confetti. Interpretation: When will this sadness end? The drizzle dripping on the empty steps finally stopped, and the night was very cold, which was a good weather for burying flowers.
It has been three years since you left me. Even if it was a big dream, you should have woken up long ago. You must think there is no interest in the world. It is not as good as a grave buried deep in the ground. Although empty, it can bury all the worries.
You did go to that clean place, and the agreement that we would never leave was abandoned by you. If only I could send a letter to the grave, so that I can know how you have been these years and who is taking care of you.
It's late at night, I'm still tossing and turning, I can't sleep, and I can't bear to listen to their second wife's discussion. I'll be friends again in the afterlife, and I'm afraid of the afterlife, but I still can't be together.
Now, my tears have run out, and the paper money is burned to ashes, erratic. 4, Wan Li stratus clouds, Qian Shan sunset snow, only shadow to whom? From the Jin Dynasty Yuan Haowen's Fish Qiu Yan Ci/Mai Beitang, what is love in the world? Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have a sentence: Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Muxue, who are you only looking at? Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.
What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots. The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.
For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan. Interpretation: Oh, my God! Excuse me, what love makes these two geese treat each other with life and death? Fly north and south with me, the distant capital, let it be hot in Leng Xia in winter, and still love each other.
Although flying with me is happy, parting is really painful. At this moment, I know that this spoony double goose is more spoony than spoony children in the world! The lover who was inseparable has passed away. The real goose should know in her heart that this trip to Wan Li is lonely and the future is long. Every year, they fly to Wan Li and Qian Shan, and at dusk, they lose the love of their lives and are lonely. What's the point even if they live alone? This watershed area used to be a place for Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to play. Whenever Emperor Wu goes out for a patrol, it is always noisy with gongs and drums. It's cold smoke and cold grass now, and it's a depression.
Emperor Wu died, and evoking souls is of no help. The mountain gods cried in vain, and the dead are gone! Even heaven is jealous of the affection of these two geese who are committed to life and death. A double-hearted goose will never turn to dust after death like a swallow.
Will be remembered forever after death. Singing and drinking, visiting the former site of Qiu Yan cemetery to pay homage to the couple's souls.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. From the Song Dynasty Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers, the threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke blue tears", the threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and swallows fly away.
The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know? Interpretation: The chrysanthemum outside the column is covered with a layer of sad smoke, and the orchid seems to be swallowing silently. Curtains hung, the air was a little cold, and a Shuang Yanzi flew away.
Yue Ming didn't understand the pain of parting, and oblique Yin Hui went into Zhuhu Lake until dawn. The autumn wind blew so hard last night that the green trees withered.
I climbed the tall building alone and watched the road disappear at the end of the world. I want to send a letter to my lover.
But the mountains are endless and the water is endless. I don't know where the person I miss is.
3. What are the poems that express "extreme inner depression"?
The poems that express "extreme depression in my heart" are: 1. There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood, but I don't know whether I like you or not.
_ _ _ _ Anonymous Song of Ren Yue 2. There are infinite painters in the world, and you can't draw a sad picture. _ _ _ _ The Night Scene of Jinling in Gaochan 3. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
_ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 4. Flying freely is as light as a dream, and the drizzle is as fine as sorrow. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "Huanxisha Momo Qinghanlou" 5. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor.
Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words.
_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave, the Middle Wall of Shuboshan Road" 6. Time just reminds people that when they are old, don't believe in family ties. If you hate leaving the pavilion for a long time, tears will wake up easily. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's Mulberry Picking, Time Only Makes People Old 7. The sound of autumn leaves, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams.
_ _ _ _ Xu Zaisi's Water Fairy Night Rain 8. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "South Village of Beijing" 9. The thin shadow is shallow, and there is a faint fragrance in the dusk of the month.
_ _ _ _ Lin Bu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden (I) 10. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Song of Shu Yun/Escorting Yu Shuhua to Climb the Building 1 1. Return your tears, I hate not being married and not seeing each other.
_ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's Ode to a Daughter: A Message to Dongping Lishi Island 12. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. _ _ _ _ Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon? 13. When night comes, my dream suddenly comes home.
The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Dream on the 20th of the First Month of the River 14. Lying on the beach drunk, you don't laugh. How many wars were fought in ancient times? _ _ _ _ Two Liangzhou Poems by William Wang 15. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
_ _ _ _ Gong Zizhen's Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai 16. I don't know that the sky is in the water after being drunk, and the boat is full of dreams. _ _ _ _ Tang Wenru's title is Caoqinghu, Longyang County.
4. What is the poem describing my extreme depression? This is extreme.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and old roads and thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Homesickness on a moonlit night
The stars are thin and the moon is cold, and the milky way is quiet;
Wan Li, a mountain man, had a lot on his mind when he came at night.
Work at night
The cold light in the hotel stays awake alone, and the guest's heart turns sad
I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and tomorrow will be another year.
Reflections on Mid-Autumn Festival Tourism
Look at the geese in a lonely shadow, and miss the mink in a thousand miles; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.
My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Going upstairs is a sad tribute, looking at the sea and sky in the west.