1. Poems about the decline
Poems about the decline 1. What are the poems about the decline
1. "The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the spring is fading."
Luo quilt cannot bear the cold at dawn" - "Lang Tao Sha" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Interpretation: There is a gurgling sound of rain outside the door curtain, and the rich spring spirit is about to wither. The woven brocade quilt cannot withstand the cold at the fifth watch.
2. Suddenly looking back, the man was in a dimly lit place. ——Xin Qiji, Southern Song Dynasty, "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi" Explanation: I looked for her thousands of times, but never saw her. When I turned around inadvertently, I saw her standing in the scattered lights.
3. Today is not yesterday, and the soul of illness is always like a rope on a swing. The sound of the horn is cold and the night is dark.
——Tang Wan of the Song Dynasty, "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix: The Love of the World" Explanation: Today is different from the past, so far away, I am seriously ill, just like a rope on a swing. The night wind is biting and chilling all over my body. Listening to the sound of the horn in the distance, I feel a new layer of chill in my heart. When the night is over, I will soon be like this night, right? 4. The king of Teng has a high pavilion on the river bank, wearing jade and ringing, and the singing and dancing are dim.
——Yu Jifu of the Yuan Dynasty, "Double Tune Toad Palace Song_Chuchuxiu List" Interpretation: The towering Tengwang Pavilion stands on the riverside, and the jade-wearing women sing and dance with bells and bells, and finally stop and disappear. trace. 5. Ignore your swing partner and feel depressed.
——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "The crow of the black night, the lingering fragrance of the golden duck is still warm" Definition: Ignoring the young friends who once played swing together, dimming the joyful mood of playing horse chess together. 6. The bun is combed lazily, the moth is worried and the painting is lazy, and the mood is at a loss.
——Song Liuyong's "Jintang Spring Bundle and Lazy Comb" Interpretation: The bun on the head is slanted, and the makeup is lazily done. Sad clouds have enveloped the eyebrows, and the mood for thrush is gone. Nothing can be done. Spirit, low spirits and depression. 7. I just know that this year, spring has faded.
But the place is fragrant, with red dots and creek bays. ——Yuan Yuanhaowen's "Jiangchengzi Apricot Blossoms Blossom in Clusters Over the Snow" Interpretation: I just feel that this year, the spring has come to an end, but who knows that we are in a remote place, and the news of the red apricot blossoms came late, Fanghong Tu Rui, several spots competing for beauty, blooming in the creek bay.
8. In the recession, the fragrance is sold and the dream returns. Lean on the screen and think about the past.
——Nalan Xingde, Qing Dynasty, "The Legend of the River: Spring Cannot" Explanation: After waking up, the scene in the dream no longer exists, and everything in front of you has decayed. Leaning against the painting screen, I thought of the long past. Everything in front of me was not what "I" wanted. At this time, I felt a feeling of "lovesickness" in my heart.
9. It is difficult to travel in this world due to external affairs and lack of motivation. ——Wang Yan of the Song Dynasty, "Ruan Lang Gui" Definition: Regardless of personal matters, feeling depressed, sighing that it is difficult to travel in the world! 10. Fei Ying is a little bit, the spring has faded, the wind and rain are blowing, there are many partings, and the hero is old.
——Wang Yining of the Song Dynasty, "The Carved Bow and Embroidered Hat at the Suanshan Stream" Interpretation: There are flying flowers, the spring has withered, the wind is blowing and the rain is slanting, it is the time to say goodbye again, this spring is gone every year, only the heroes The future is ruined and aging is brought.
2. Poems about the decline
Waves on the sand
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, [1] the mood of spring is declining.
[2] Luo quilt cannot bear the cold at dawn.
[3] I didn’t know I was a guest in the dream, [4] I was greedy for pleasure for a while.
[5] Don’t lean on the railing when you are alone. There is no limit to the world. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others.
As the water falls and the flowers fall, spring is gone, and it is heaven and earth.
Waves on the sand
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, [1] the mood of spring is fading.
[2] Luo quilt cannot bear the cold at dawn.
[3] I didn’t know I was a guest in the dream, [4] I was greedy for pleasure for a while.
[5] Don’t lean on the railing when you are alone. The country is unlimited. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others.
As the water falls and the flowers fall, spring is gone, and it is heaven and earth.
3. Sentences with waning
1. The world of mortals comes and goes, and waning is prosperous. In the ever-flowing river of life, there will always be a person wading in from the far shore. In an unconscious moment, it quietly flowed into my heart. At this point, it is unforgettable and the years are short. Years pass, and thousands of love last.
2. The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the mood of spring is fading. Luo quilt cannot bear the cold at midnight. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while. Don't lean on the fence when you are alone. There is no limit to the world. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and it is heaven and earth.
3. The most common result we see is: when we finally understand who the person we are looking for is, when we look back at the dimly lit place, there is no one there
4. I already believe it There are some people I never have to wait for, so I understand why I cry in dim lights.
5. I never look back at the sudden moment, because I know that there will not be the scenery I expect in the dimly lit place.
6. The time is clear and the autumn mood is dim. Sitting sideways in the sunset, watching the mottled light and shadow on the wall, I just want my heart to be as calm as a lotus, and my person to be as light as a chrysanthemum.
4. Sentences with waning
The world of mortals comes and goes, and waning is prosperous.
In the ever-flowing river of life, there will always be a person wading in from the far shore.
In an unconscious moment, it quietly flowed into my heart.
At this point, it is unforgettable and the years are short. The years have passed, and thousands of love have lasted. The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the mood of spring is fading.
Luo Qui cannot bear the cold at dawn. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while.
Don’t lean on the railing alone, the world is unlimited. It’s easy to say goodbye but hard to see others. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and it is heaven and earth.
The most common result we see is: When I finally understand who the person I am looking for is, I look back at the dimly lit place and there is no one there. I already believe that there are some people that I will never have to wait for, so I understand that there is no one there. Why do you cry in the dim light? I never look back at the sudden moment, because I know that there will not be the scenery I expect in the dimly lit place.
The time is clear and the autumn mood is dim. Sitting sideways in the sunset, watching the mottled light and shadow on the wall, I just want my heart to be as calm as a lotus, and my person to be as light as a chrysanthemum.
5. Suzhou Night Poems
Night Mooring at Maple Bridge
Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are The fisherman faces Chou Mian.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.
Visit Gusu Yuzhi Temple again
Xuhun of the Tang Dynasty
Gao Wu leaves under a leaf in early autumn, passing through the old corridor of the old sojourn.
After the moon passes, I drink wine tonight through the blue window, while the rain dims the red walls last year.
The dew in the jade pond is cold and the hibiscus is shallow, and the green trees are tall and windy, and the leaves are sparse.
Tomorrow I will set sail and go further east, and the immortal will laugh like a perch.
Crossing the Wujiang River
Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The nights are longer when there are fewer people in Huiguan, and the trees in the distance of Gusu City are green.
The rivers and lakes are ebbing and the tall buildings are far apart, and the rivers and rivers are returning to Guangdian in autumn.
As the moon turns, the magpie shadows move across the blue sky, and the red grass on the low dew is wet with fluorescent light.
Poet lovers in the literary garden should think more and not drown the hall in drunken music and singing.
On behalf of the prostitutes, I presented them to Judge Zhou
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The prostitutes’ banquet will leave Gusu tonight, and the guests will go to Jinghu Lake tomorrow.
Don't go out in a boat to look for Fan Li, and follow the five horses to look for Luofu.
Can the Orchid Pavilion return to the moon after the moon breaks, but the autumn coolness in the Baby Pavilion is gone?
I would like to be my wife, and I will stop dyeing my mustache white when I return.
Nostalgia for Wu and Yue
Li Yuan of the Tang Dynasty
Wu and Yue have been complaining for thousands of years, and the two palaces are playing woodcutter songs.
When Gusu is defeated, the clouds are colorless, and Fan Li swims in the water from the waves.
The old city is filled with doubts and despair, and the moon shines on the barren trees, thinking of moths.
Pedestrians want to ask about Xi Shi's pavilion, but the birds flying in the river are cold and the grass is green.
Sending people off to travel to Wu
Du Xunhe of Tang Dynasty
When I see you in Gusu, everyone is sleeping on the river.
The ancient palace has little free space and many water lanes and small bridges.
The night market sells lotus root, and the spring boat carries Qiluo.
I know the moon is not sleeping in the distance, and my homesickness is in the fishing songs.
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6. Seven Rhythms of Poetry in the Late Night
"Ode to Heavy Snow in the Shangyuan Dynasty"
Era: Song Author: Fang Yue
Sorrow It snowed in half a month, and it was extremely cold in the mountain city on Yuanxi.
There is a garden full of wealth in spring, but there are no lights dimming at night.
In the new year, the flowers will become the market, and the heaven will make the jade fence.
Business is booming, but I don’t know when the land will dry up.
"Brother Yi"
Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Shen
The stars are sparse and the night is dim, and the female officials are all beautiful and beautiful.
The wind brings the phoenix to the sky and the music is near, but the snow remains and the magpie rock dawns and the building is cold.
Zhaoyi led his troops to Dankou, where he slept in a furnace and burned red sandalwood.
The six palaces are solemn and solemn with the hanging elephant Wei, and the spring breeze is like the singing luan in the front palace.
"Sitting at Night in Autumn Summer"
Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Shen Zhou
The stars are hanging down to the ground and the night is dim, sitting for a long time is all about the deep thoughts.
The fear of old age is like escaping from the mirror, and the bitter dust cannot escape the confines of the human world.
A pavilion with many bamboos can block the moon, and an IKEA with two rivers lacks mountains.
In this world, there is no limit to who is good enough, except for the high-spirited mind.