Talking about love tragedy in composition high school

1. Poem about love tragedy in high school

The poem about high school love tragedy is 1. There are ancient poems about the tragedy of love, which should be clear and sad.

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Embrace trade silk for self-protection. When robbers came to trade silk, they came to me. Sending a child involves gas, as for Dunqiu. When I was a robber, I had no good media. There is no anger in the child, and autumn lasts.

Take the other side of the wall to get back to the customs. I didn't see the resumption of customs, so I cried. Seeing the resumption of GATT, I was full of laughter and laughter. Well, Parr, the body is not responsible. Driving your car to bribe me to move.

Mulberries come and go, and the leaves are fertile. In the nest, there is no mulberry. I am a girl, so I don't have to worry about it. The anxiety of scholars can still be said; You can't say a woman is worried.

Mulberry fell, yellow, and fell. Self-pity, poor three years old. Qishui soup, curtain skirt. Women are unhappy, too. Do what you have to do. Scholars are also extremely useless.

Being a woman at the age of three is exhausting. Sleepless all night, there must be a dynasty. Words must be done, as for violence; My brother didn't know, but he smiled. Calm down and think about it, and you will bow your head and feel sorry for yourself.

Being together always makes me complain. Qi has a shore and discipline has a plate. General's corner banquet, talking and laughing. Swear, forget it. On the contrary, I don't think about it. I'm already embarrassed!

2. Ask for an ancient poem describing sadness.

Poems include Untitled by Li Shangyin.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

But I think Lu You's Hairpin Phoenix is better, but it's just a sentence.

Is this word ok? One: Lu You

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow.

East wind evil, thin heart,

A sad mood, staying away from the cable after a few years,

No! No! No!

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sad;

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion,

Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.

Mo! Mo! Mo!

Translation:

There are red crisp hands on the table, holding out yellow rice wine, spring scenery rippling in the city, and green willows swaying in the palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is, blowing the rich joy so thin and full of sadness, leaving a few years of life very bleak. Looking back, it's all wrong, wrong, wrong!

Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine. Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No! No! No!

The beautiful spring scenery remains the same, but people are so thin that they miss each other in vain. Tears wash away the rouge on their faces, and the thin silk handkerchief is all wet. The peach blossoms in the garden have withered and the elegant pond has dried up. Although the vows of eternal love exist, who can believe the brocade document? Think it over, only Mo, Mo, Mo!

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Mianshu. Mo! Mo! Mo!

Two: Tang Wan

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late;

The wind is dry, the tears are residual,

If you want to write your thoughts, you can talk alone in the diagonal bar.

Difficult, difficult, difficult.

People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away;

The horn is cold and the night is hazy.

Afraid of people asking questions, swallowing tears and pretending to be happy,

Hide, hide, hide.

Precautions:

Note: Tang Wan, originally Lu You's wife, separated because of Lu Mu's opposition. Lu You was traveling in Shenyuan alone, and when she came across Tang Wan and her husband Zhao Shicheng, she couldn't help feeling deeply, and wrote down the famous sentence "Feng Feng". Tang Wan was in tears after reading it, and when he got home, he wrote this song "Hairpin Phoenix", which soon ended in depression. The two of them are probably the most typical examples of "predestination".

Red crisp hand: A dessert similar to flour and fruit.

Translation:

The world is cold, it is raining at dusk, and the peach blossoms fall. In this bleak scene, people's hearts can't help but be sad. The morning breeze dried the tears last night, but when I wanted to write down my thoughts, I couldn't. I can only lean on the railing and call you away from my heart. Talking to yourself in a low voice, I hope you can hear it, too. Can you hear me? It's hard to forget the good old days; It is difficult to communicate with you from afar and pour out your heart; In this cold world and evil human feelings, it is even more difficult to survive!

This time is different from the past, so far away, I am seriously ill now, just like Qiu Qiansuo. The night wind is biting and the whole body is cold. Listening to the horn in the distance, I felt a chill in my heart. When the night is over, I will be like this night soon, right? Afraid of being asked, I held back my tears and forced a smile in front of others. I want to hide my illness from others; Hide my sadness; Hide all the sadness from missing you! But who can you fool?

(However, Tang Wan's reply that whether this poem is true or written by a nosy person has always been controversial. It is rumored that the world replied to Lu You by Tang Wan's hand. )

3. How to string together the poems of ancient love tragedy to describe the tragedy of love?

First Meeting: Ling Bo didn't cross Hengtang Road, but watched Chen Fang walk to golden times. Who met Zhu Yucai who lives in Qiao Yue Garden in the spring?

Today last year, in this door, people's faces were covered with flowers. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze still smiles.

The swing inside the wall laughs outside the wall, the beauty inside the wall laughs outside the wall, and the laughter fades away, but the affection is ruthless.

Love tragedy: You gave birth to me before I was born, and I was old when I gave birth to you. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.

You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine. Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.

It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe. North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, and southern birds fly north, nesting in the south branch.

The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, the desolation of nowhere to talk.

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow.

The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years.

No, no, no.

Spring is still the same, people are empty and thin, and tears are red.

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.

Momomo.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sorrow will last forever (see the whole poem)

Peacock flies southeast and wanders for five miles (see full poem)

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.

Ask what love is in the world and teach life and death.

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 saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's snow, only to whom.

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.

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! (This is an oath. )

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

These are poems.

4. Poetry based on love tragedy

Feng Wei Mang (1) tells the story of a woman who was abandoned after marrying her lover, which is full of women's tragedies. What is commendable is that women dare to face reality and break with fickle men.

"Drumming in the Blast" tells the story of soldiers who left home to fight for their wives and vowed to "hold your hand and grow old with your son", which brought us thousands of years of touch and beauty.

3 Peacock flies southeast-China's typical love tragedy poem

The grandmother said to the official, "He Nai is too small! This woman is rude and makes her own decisions. I have been angry for a long time, so you can't be free! The master has a virtuous daughter named Qin Luofu. She's pathetic. My mother wants to see you. Send it here quickly, and be careful not to stay! "

The love tragedy of Liu Lanzhi and Jiao Zhongqing reflects the feudal paternalism and the illiberal tragedy of marriage and love. This has valuable enlightenment for people to resist feudal marriage later. It shows that our ancestors in China were actually very open earlier, and later there was no such breaking rules.

Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru have a romantic love story. I think people in ancient China were romantic enough to elope and give each other poems. After they eloped, Zhuo's father was tolerant and open to them, which was really incomparable to later parents. In other words, even the supporting roles are incomparable in this matter, so their love is even more so. However, when Sima Xiangru wanted to marry a concubine after his success, Zhuo Wenjun embodied the idea of equality between men and women, which was rare at that time. He didn't choose to stay attached to her husband, but said that he wanted to grow old with "a man with a heart in mind". The poem "Ode to a White Head" is very clever, connecting the numbers from one to ten with tsumoru into a poem. You can search.

Five "Hairpin Phoenix" Er Luyou and his wife Tang Wan. Lu You and his wife love each other, but it's a pity that Lu You's mother doesn't like Tang Wan, and she is determined to get rid of her, and finally she does it. So the two of them wrote these two "Hairpin Phoenix", which was very sad. Although I hate the interference of Lu You's mother and feudal family in marriage, I have to feel that Lu You is really a good boy. Look at Jiao Zhongqing, hehe.

Ode to Women is about a widow who meets someone who moves her. However, in order to abide by women's morality, she had to reluctantly refuse men. "I still have tears in my eyes. I hate not meeting and not getting married." Full of helplessness. Obviously, feudal ethics killed people. Cherish the present. It's good to be married several times, but it's too many, hehe, people will still say it.

7 "Song of Eternal Sorrow" Bai Juyi himself is a romantic, but he also writes some poems about love and loyalty. The poem wrote the love story between Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Yang Guifei. "And this endless sadness will last forever", well, it's still touching.

Jun was born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.

You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.

Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.

I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.

Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.

I forget the name of this poem. It is easy to understand and should be easy to understand.

9 "Untitled" Li Shangyin's poems are very obscure, just like this untitled one. However, most of them are about love. "The silkworm will weave until it dies in spring, and the candle will cry dry every night" should be the poet's persistence in love.

10 Ten Years of Life and Death Su Shi doesn't know if this is a love tragedy. Su Shi misses his dead wife.

5. A poem for help, a poem of love tragedy

Hairpin phoenix

-Lu you

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow;