The poem "One" is about missing lovers and loneliness: Hu's topic is the southern village of the capital city. Last year, peach blossoms set each other off in this door. People don't know where he is going, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze. "Two" Han Yuefu is good and evil! I want to be with you, Ji, and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen Town in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are in harmony, and I dare to break up with you! "Three" Juan's first words, the pursuit of the Millennium, only to change this life lightly, but to wait until the end, but to silently care for each other, looking at Shuang Yan across the rush, play without mowing, waves flying over the eaves, not seeing the volley to find double scissors, ranging from leisure. Qi can only blame it for the sour wind, but he is silent and powerless. Ang for the truth, two clouds have no intention of dyeing their faces. Reflecting mulberry fields, the sky is red. The wind is cold and the teeth are trembling. The autumn wind in Gu Dao urges the night to fall, and the sound is swallowing, and the shadows are continuous. Hui's eyes were raised and she smiled. Female Yuen Long, Mu Fanxian. He rocked and fiddled with the strings. A song of acacia hides tears, rings in the world and sighs for the fleeting time. "Four" Tang Yuanzhen's departure once embarrassed Shui Yue, forever amber. Lazy looking back at flowers, half ploughing and half ploughing. Classic love poem 7. Candles cherish the memory of farewell and weep for others until dawn. "Five" Du Muzeng, don't stay more than thirteen times, cardamom is the first in early February. Chunfeng Yangzhou Road, Wan Li, I don't know how to roll the bead curtain. Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh. Candles have a heart to say goodbye, and Ti people cry until dawn. Don't say goodbye to six difficulties, the east wind rises and a hundred flowers blossom. It took me a long time to meet her, but we broke up after a long time. Dong, the wind is weak and all the flowers are broken. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and when the helichrysum turns to ashes, the tears will run dry. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror. You should feel the moonlight when you sing at night. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . "Qi" Li Shangyin's "Jinse" Jinse has 50 immortals for no reason, each suffering from its flowery youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and Du Fu, a lover of Wang Di. Yan was born in Lantian, and the mermaid shed pearl-like tears in the moonlight and green sea. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! .......
A lonely yearning poem, like a candle, makes you feel sad and shed tears. I don't want to think about incense, so I can avoid lovesickness. After thinking about it several times, I would rather miss it. China's wandering in a foreign land, a kind of lovesickness, and the carefree worries of the two places can't be eliminated, but it can only be frowned, but it is still bitter. Xi, I'm leaving, Yang Liu Yiyi. Today, I think, rain and snow are raining, Wu Nai returns to his heart, darkness goes to the end of the world with running water, and linglong dice Anhongdou. Do you know lovesickness? -Do you know Yang Liuzhi? It is difficult to write sad sentences because the geese are heavy. A beautiful woman forgets when she sees it, and she wants to go crazy when she doesn't see it for a day. I miss Ju's poem "After the Song of Autumn Phoenix". Their sadness should be the same, and drunkenness is endless resentment against the moon. Old friends of "Little Beauty" should not send plum blossom letters to Wan Liyun outside Qianshan. When will Fan arrive? Send Gu Hong away, and Qianshan will stop him from living. Don't be infatuated with you, and there is no place to miss him in the world. "Reducing the word Huanxisha" is far away, and the mountains are bright and the moon is not empty. It's a pity to keep people. -"Give away" money, the fragrance of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the sound of the leaves of Wuteng Tung is best in the fish intestines. You ask where acacia is, and that is acacia.
The title of the poem "One Hu" about lonely thoughts is "South Village of Beijing". Last year, peach blossoms set each other off in this door. People don't know where he is going, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze. The second part of Hanshu HanYueFu is evil and evil! I want to know you and I will never fail when I grow up. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, Lei Zhen and Xia Xue in winter, the sum of heaven and earth, dare to break with you! "Three" as soon as possible, the word Qi pursues a thousand years, only changing this life, gently rubbing shoulders for several generations, Deng and so on, but looking at the pair through the window, making waves without mowing, not having to fly in the air to find and carry double scissors, and can't afford to be idle. Reflecting mulberry fields, the sky is red. The wind is cold and the teeth are trembling. The ancient road is green and the autumn wind falls at night, and the sound is swallowing, and the shadows are continuous. Looking back, Wang laughed and got a fright. Female Yuen Long, Mu Fanxian. He rocked and fiddled with the strings. A song of acacia hides tears, rings in the world and sighs for the fleeting time. "Four" Tang thought that the sea was difficult for water and Chu was not a cloud. Looking back at the flowers lazily, half the sky is cultivated and half the yuan jun. Classic love poem 7. Candles have a heart to say goodbye, and Ti people cry until dawn. In "Five", Du Mu bid farewell to Zuo for more than thirteen years, in the early February of cardamom. I don't know when to roll the bead curtain in Spring Breeze. Affectionate but always ruthless, Wei Jue can't laugh in front of him. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until Tian Ming. It was a long time before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated, and Dongfeng can't spend the rest. It took a long time to meet her, and it took a long time to leave, so the east wind can't let a hundred flowers bloom. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Xiao Jing, the clouds change, but dare to sing at night and the moonlight is cold. There are not many roads from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! . "Seven" Li Shangyin Jinqin doesn't know why I have fifty strings in my Jinse, and one string and one column in the year of thinking about China. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. There are tears in the sea and the moon, and the blue fields breathe jade to the sun. This feeling can be remembered by wearing it, and you won't know until you come and go! .......
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The title of the lonely poem "One Hu" is "Chengnan Village". Last year, peach blossoms set each other off in this door. People don't know where he is going, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze. The second part of Hanshu HanYueFu is evil and evil! I want to know you and I will never fail when I grow up. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, Lei Zhen and Xia Xue in winter, the sum of heaven and earth, dare to break with you! As soon as possible, the word "three" has been traced back to the Millennium, only to rub shoulders with several generations in this life, and wait for the clock to look at the two swallows through the window, making waves without seeing the volley carrying the double scissors. How can you blame it for the sour wind? Li Wuang asked the sky that the second cloud had no intention of dyeing beauty. Welcome mulberry fields, the red sky. The wind is cold and the teeth are trembling. The autumn wind in Gu Dao urges the night to fall, and the sound is swallowing, and the shadows are continuous. Looking back at Yang, I looked at him with a smile. The fate of a young girl, Mu Fanxian. Yao, a river boy, fiddled with the strings in the distance. A song of acacia covers your tears and resounds all over the world. Tan is fleeting. The deviation of Tang Yuanzhen's thought in "Four" once made the sea difficult for water and amber forever. Take two flowers and be lazy to review, and half a gentleman. Classic love poem 7. Candle has a heart to say goodbye and shed tears for others until dawn. "May" Du Mu gave me a farewell gift of more than 13 yuan, and Cardamom was crowned in early February. In spring, the wind travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and I don't know when to roll the bead curtain. Affectionate but like a total of Wu Qing, you can't laugh before you feel respectful. Candles have different hearts, and tears hang down until dawn. I met her a long time ago on June, but for a long time, we broke up. Dong, the wind was weak and all flowers were broken. I met her a long time ago, but since we broke up, the east wind has weakened. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Xiao Jing, the clouds change, but dare to sing at night and the moonlight is cold. There are not many roads to Pengshan Temple. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . "Seven" Li Shangyin's "Jinse" I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a youthful interval. The spring of the king's emperor is cooing. There are tears in Zhu Ming, and the blue fields breathe their jade to the sun. This feeling can be remembered by wearing it, and you won't know until you come and go! If it helps you, I hope Cai can accept it. Thank you.
The poem describing loneliness and yearning is the sunset, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world. Where is the sunset township pass? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. Lu Zibai tonight, how bright the moonlight is at home! . There is moonlight in front of the window. Could it have frosted? . Looking up at the bright moon and sinking back, I suddenly remembered home. When a person is a stranger in Hunan, he always misses his relatives during the festive season. Where is the township book? Gui goose near Luoyang. A glass of turbid wine belongs to Wan Li, but not to Wu. When * * * was cutting candles at the west window, it was raining late in the autumn pool. Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress.
Poems that express loneliness describe loneliness 1, miss you all over the world, and cry alone. 2, the bridge is broken outside the station, lonely. 3. Only the running water in front of the building should drive me away and stare at me all day. Looking at that place, I've had another worry since then. 4. bagpipes go to the jade building, who is easy to break the heart? 5. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken. Wen Jun can have many troubles, just like a river flowing eastward. 7. Zheji, what a sad word! 8. Wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. 9, the soul dream is unbearable, you complain, even more embarrassing. 10, see the sun, for all his glory, wisdom is near dusk. 1 1, walking in the bustling crowd, every step is lonely, every step is lonely! 12, the old country is unbearable to look back. 13, Nan said, the window is bright and the moon is bright, and the shadow is still romantic. 14, the sound of cheese is few, who will listen to the broken string? 15, but the flowers are falling, and the small garden incense trail lingers alone. 16, tears on the pillow, more rain outside the window. 17, Momo, the ancient sage, (lz 13) Only drinkers keep their knowledge. 18, it's easy to meet, but difficult to leave. How can I review my feelings on another day? 19, a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. 20. The Xumo cup is dark amber and thick, and it melts before getting drunk. It's time for a downwind. Rui nao Xiang, broken dreams, cold golden bun loose, time and space red for candlelight. 2 1, I wandered in song month, and I danced. My shadow is rolling in the back. 22. Who is the sword? You are alone, lonely. 23. Jiao's loneliness flies to the moon. 24. Du Hang sits alone, advocating independent remuneration and lying alone. Standing hurts, but Qing feels cold. 25. Before me, where were those lost times? It seems to me that I miss this long world, but I am lonely and my tears fall down.
A poem expressing loneliness 1, with whom did the piper go to Lou Yu to be heartbroken? 2. Du Hang sits alone, advocating independent remuneration and lying alone. Standing hurts, but Qing feels cold. 3. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. 4, regardless of the sages are lonely, only the drinkers leave their names. 5. Huns dream hard and scream even more. 6. It's hard to say that Liang Chuang is pale and his shadow is still romantic. 7. I think of heaven and earth, and there is no limit, and tears are natural. 8. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken. 9. Shu Duxi leans against Wangjianglou. 10, who sees you alone and lonely. 1 1, only Liu Shui in front of the building, you miss me and stare at me all day. Look, I've had a new trouble since then. 12, I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back. 13, item, everything is easy, leaving is bitter, where will I go? 14, Yi's voice is lonely and sad, flying towards the moon. 15, outside the left broken bridge, lonely and empty. 16, this time, Zen is a sad word! 17, tears on the pillow are like rain outside the window. 18, the sound of cheese is few, who will listen to the broken string?
Lonely Poems of a Lonely Man Ten ancient poems are all about "loneliness" in the world. Shi Cimei Wen 2015-05-19 09: 34: 27 Stone Man expresses inner reading (18436) Comments (0)? Before the Tang Dynasty, Deng Youzhou Taige met the ancients. Where are the descendants behind me? . I have missed Ji for a long time. I am alone, and my tears are falling. ? Classical Jun: The short poem Song of Youzhou Going to Taiwan profoundly expresses the poet's helplessness. The language is vigorous and powerful, full of appeal, and it has become a famous article spoken by Li Lai. ? "Looking at Jinling Bay" and "Clouds Return to Late Qing" by Gao Zen Zeng in Tang Dynasty are still accompanied by the sound of sunset and autumn. Wu in the world is limited to Dan Qing's hand, and a sad picture can't be drawn. ? Classical Jun: In the autumn evening, the poet boarded Wang Yuan, the head of Jinling (now Nanjing), and saw the floating clouds and the setting sun reflecting the ancient city, and a kind of vicissitudes came to mind. He had a premonition that the Tang Dynasty was in danger and there was no way to return to the end of collapse. He was worried about it, but there was nothing he could do. ? "Four Poems on the Bright Moon Alone" Part I Tang took a pot of wine for Li Bai, and he had no relatives in Hunan. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. Yue can't drink, and my shadow labels me blankly; . But I still have these friends for a while, and my trip must be in spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Sexual intercourse, and then I got drunk and we lost each other. Will goodwill be guaranteed? , Xiang Han. ? Classical monarch: "Among them, the words" One Bird ","Qing Zi "and" Waiting for the Bright Moon "show the loneliness that poets can't understand. Lonely enough to invite the moon shadow, that's not enough. Even in the years of Hou, you can't find anyone to drink. You can only make friends with Shen's shadow in the moonlight forever and meet in a distant paradise. At the end of these two sentences, the poet's lonely and cold reception of Gan was highlighted. ? "Jiang Xue's" Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty "has no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths. Gu Weng, an old man is fishing-snow on the cold river. ? Classical Jun: It took only twenty words for the stone man to take us to a quiet and cold place of the Jing nationality. In front of the readers, it is a picture: on the snowy river in summer, a boat and an old fisherman are fishing alone in the cold river. The poet shows readers some of Yang's contents: heaven and earth are so pure and silent, Iraq is so spotless, and everything is so silent; The fisherman's life is so noble, and the fisherman's character is so aloof. In fact, this is a fantasy realm created by Liu Zongyuan because he once hated the declining Tang society. ? " "Chu Yegong" In the Tang Dynasty, Guan, a high-altitude traveler, stayed up all night alone, and his heart turned sad. Therefore, I think a thousand miles tonight and worry about another year in the Ming Dynasty. ? Classical Jun: The poem begins with the word "hotel", which seems dull, but it is not ignored, and the feelings of the whole poem are born from this. It's New Year's Eve now, and the poet is outside watching every household with their speeches/lights on for English teaching and research exchanges, gathering together, but far away, in a guest house. In contrast, the poet was moved by the scene in front of him, and even the bright and hot lamp in front of him became "cold". The word "cold lamp" renders the hotel cold and cheerless and the poet's inner sadness? Shu Du-fu in the green field brushed the shore with fine grass, and through the night, he reached my motionless tall mast. The stars tilted down from the clearing of Yueyong River. If only my art could bring me fame. The official was ill because of his old age. Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . ? Gu Dianjun: This poem tells the sad scene of the poet wandering in his later years, and the above two explanations only emphasize the literal meaning of the poem. On the international stage, the vast mountains, rivers and bright stars described by the poet reflect the lonely image and mood of the poet. ? The five dynasties "Lang Tao Sha Ling" Li Yu curtain outside the rain gurgling, the spring gradually disappeared. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a guest in Bangladesh, and I am insatiable all day. Don't lean on the fence alone, it's easier to see when you're away. Liu, when the water falls, the spring disappears. It is heaven and earth. ? Gu Dianjun: This poem is sincere, sad and touching. It profoundly expresses the poet's pain of national subjugation and the prisoner's worry, and vividly depicts the artistic image of the monarch who died of national subjugation. Just as Li Yu's later "Ci Fan" reflected his distress in prison after his national subjugation, it is also true that Shi "opened his eyes wide and felt deeply". And can tell the extreme pain of the heart by hand drawing, which has amazing artistic charm that shocks the reader's mind. ? "Drunk in Huayin, thick fog clouds, sorrow forever in Song Dynasty, Li Qingxi shining with thick fog ... >>"
A modern poem describing loneliness: Lonely Harvester was written by the poet when he was traveling in Scotland. People who travel in Shamori in * * * rest wearily in a cool place; Ye Ying's songs are popular with them, but they are better than this kind of songs sung on Bu. In spring, the cuckoo calls, which rings in the farthest hebrides, breaking the silence of the sea between the islands-but this song is just as exciting. Ancient poetry: drinking wine, Tao Yuanming building a house is based on human feelings, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. This clock has real meaning, and I forgot to say it if I wanted to argue. Bu operator. Dinghui Garden Residence in Huangzhou is Su Shi's "Sparse the Tung in the Missing Moon", and I miss Ren's initial quietness. Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky. Jing got up and looked back, and no one saved him. Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live. Lonely sandbar is cold. Wang Anshi, solitary tung, naturally comes from the dense forest and is hundreds of miles high. Ling Xiao is indomitable and has an open mind. Old roots are strong, and the sun is more cloudy. I want to play banjo when I think about it. The lock is endless, Lai is a stranger. Embroiderers miss the distance, secretly drop beads and dew, and weep to send their love. The long inspector is in sight, heavier and farther. But after seeing the high-rise buildings, I can't see Wang Sun. Singing Xiao's soul, I was separated from the pond, used to being green and jealous. You Shi, holding hands, the flowers and flies scattered in the catkins are slowly fragrant. Zhu Yankong has changed himself, and the item is getting newer every year. Wander around the green fields, get drunk, and don't bear the clear spring. It was like a dream. Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so there was no need for residual wine in strong water. Ask the shutter man, but tell him that Haitang depends on nine. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red, thin, crimson, lonely and tender. Cherish spring, spring, bend, and sometimes urge the rain. Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where is Ren? It's almost dark. As soon as I turned around, I clicked my left on the swing and got up to adjust my delicate hands. The dew is thick and the flowers are thin, and the sweat is thin and light. Seeing someone coming, socks shoveled away Jin Chai and left in shame. Relying on the door is the first, but smelling the green plum in Huanxisha, make a cup of deep amber, melt first and then get drunk, and relax the clock sooner than later. The brain is fragrant and dreams are broken, the cold golden bun is loose, and the time and space are red to candlelight. The idle window of Huanxi Shayuan is deep in spring, the heavy curtain is not heavy, and the lyre leans against the building without words. Yuan came out of the mountain to urge dusk, and the breeze blew the rain lightly, and it was difficult to thank pear blossoms. Zuoxisha bleak spring cold food, jade furnace submerged lingering, dream back to the mountain pillow hidden flowers. Haiyan will mow the grass in the future, Jiang Mei has crossed the willow, and the autumn rain will wet the swing at dusk. Shaji in Huanxi is hurt by spring and her hair is even more careless. In the evening breeze, the courtyard is at the beginning of plum blossom, and the light clouds come to look at the moon for fun. Jade duck smoked the brain, covered the tassel, and tung rhinoceros also relieved the cold. The hibiscus embroidered on Huanxisha smiled and leaned against the cheek of Bao Gong duck, which was guessed by Dong. On the one hand, it is deep rhyme, on the other hand, it is how to write a thank-you letter/how to write a thank-you letter/how to send it to you, Yue, how to change flowers and make new impressions. Bodhisattva returned to the flood and broke the residual rinspeed, and the snow in the back window fell straight into the furnace. The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp. The sound of coke urges the dawn to leak, and the dawn returns to the cow. Flowers are ugly in spring, and willows are cold in the west wind. Bodhisattva has a soft wind, and it is still early spring. The mountain was in a good mood at first. I feel slightly cold when I sleep, and plum blossoms are on my temples. Where is Gu Xiang? Forget it unless you're drunk. When the fire flooded, the fragrant wine had not disappeared. Recalling the high pavilion, Luan mountain is thin and smoky. The smoke is thin, the crow returns, and the horns are heard at dusk. Duan's fragrance and lingering feelings are abhorrent, and the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall. The phoenix tree has fallen, it is still autumn, and it is still lonely. Spread the Huanxi sand meat, break the gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. The demeanor and spirit are as severe as Yan Fu, which is too bright. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are thick and thick. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. Drunk, cloudy and foggy, the clouds are always sad, the mind is refreshed, and the golden beast disappears. The festival is sunny, and the jade pillow cabinet is cold in the middle of the night. After dusk, Dongliba wine is fragrant and full of sleeves. Immortality, even the west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers. A piece of plum, a piece of red lotus root, a piece of incense, a piece of jade, and a piece of autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent Yun Jinshu? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers float, water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to get rid of this feeling. Cai frowned, but in his heart he shouted angrily at Tian and Tian. He turned around and felt hurt, asking Jin Yingzhi to approach Chongyang. The first try of Baoyu clothes, the green ants taste it. The wind gradually blew, and it began to rain, and it became cold. In the courtyard at dusk, it was sad and anxious. When Wang woke up, he was very worried. How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed? I heard the pounding of the anvil, which was long and thin. Xiangzi flies in the grass on Tanabata, and the phoenix tree is shocked, and the ground is full of sorrow. 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