Classic Chinese essays to express oneself being single

1. Classical Chinese passages expressing loneliness

The smoke and water in Sioux City are prosperous and confusing, and the clouds and clouds are falling in the green mountains and pavilions.

The painting is spread out with inkstone and ink, and it is not surprising that the floating life is caused by geometry. The man in green shirt wields his sword across the world, laughing about the hero's cup and cup.

A song of colorful clothes and feathers, how can I complain about how lonely this life is. Cherishing from all directions, smiling as the saying goes, lying drunk in the world of mortals, looking at Chang'an to the northwest, the bright moon thousands of miles away sends my lovesickness.

Drunk here, my thoughts are nameless, and the wind blows thousands of miles. I have been drunk for a thousand years, and the bright moon will shine on Kyushu again. Astride my green and smart horse, recalling my youthful travels.

Bones rise up to cross the quicksand, and people are beheaded in the drunken city. There have been times when I had no plans to show my skill, I have been bought drunk with a lot of money and entered a brothel, I have beaten horses and weeping willows on a long road, I have had hairpins on the heads of beauties with thrushes.

When we say goodbye, we hate each other because we know each other short, and when we hold hands, we feel the coldness of the green shirt. The storms and clouds gather and dissipate and eventually have to be exhausted. The old friend Jiang Hai borrowed a long sail and couldn't hold a glass of wine in Xifeng Yangguan.

Alas, rest, the yellow flowers and butterflies will be sad tomorrow. Even though hairpin flowers are the same as drunkenness, they are not the same as youth wandering.

2. How to describe my lonely night in classical Chinese

Poems and poems about loneliness

Drinking, singing, and thinking, the poet could not help but feel a little drunk. There are other things like Is drinking more enjoyable? Why not give everything you have to enjoy today? "The five-flowered horse, the thousand-gold fur", what's the use of keeping the things outside the body, why not hurry up and "call the children to exchange for fine wine", go and experience the endless song of eternity!

Reminiscing about the south of the Yangtze River

The stupid bird that flew first in modern times

Walking along the river bank at night is still a pleasure.

Let’s look through the sparse tung trees and see the missing trees. The moon also supports the weak willows and listens to the croaking frogs.

The thoughts of separation are everywhere.

Like a dream

The stupid bird that flies first in modern times

< p> The autumn wind blew for the first time last night, and I was still strolling on the street.

When there was a lot of traffic, I looked back blankly to the west.

The road ahead, the road ahead, do you know where you came from?

Cherish your separation

The stupid bird that flies first in modern times

Spring is about to dawn in the lonely empty garden, and I occasionally hear the singing of birds in the deep trees.

The cold wind disturbed me last night, and I dreamed of only a few flowers blooming.

A branch of incense swayed over the marsh, and the moonlight outside the window was bright.

Turning the fingers is wrapped with soft marks, sadness is the most emotional thing Difficult.

Nian Nujiao

The stupid bird that flies first in modern times

Looking from the overpass, I can see people passing by and cars, and several broken flutes.

Wherever the clouds pass in the long sky, the moonlight gradually becomes clearer.

The tall buildings towering above the ground, the misty trees stretching to the sky, the clear autumn green.

The fairyland on earth cannot be rivaled by the sky.

I was walking on the street, looking around at a loss. Where could I find my best friend?

The lights are dim and everyone is separated, I don’t know what night it is!

It was deserted, and looking back several times, I was afraid of the silence before.

Outside the door of the singing hall, the sound of the piano cut through the sadness.

Happy meeting

< p> Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty

Speechless, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, the lonely sycamore deep in the courtyard locked the autumn.

The constant cutting, the rationalization is still chaotic, it is the sorrow of separation, and there is no ordinary The taste is in my heart.

Bu Suanzi

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The missing moon hangs on the sparse tung trees, which breaks the tranquility of the person.

Who can see the quiet People come and go alone? A misty and solitary shadow.

Startled but turned around, no one regretted it.

Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on it, the lonely sandbank is cold.

Fortune Teller

Song Dynasty Lu You

Outside the post station, beside the broken bridge, I am lonely and without an owner.

It is dusk and I am sad alone, with more wind and rain.

There is no intention of struggling for spring, and all the flowers will be jealous for a while.

It is scattered into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

Qingpingle

Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

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Where does spring return? Lonely with no way to travel.

If someone knows where spring is, he can call her back to live with her.

Who knows that spring has no trace? Unless you ask for the oriole.

No one can decipher the hundreds of chirps, because the wind flies over the roses.

Summer Nights in Zhi

Tang Bai Juyi

There are few people in the courtyard, and the night is cool and clear.

The courtyard is full of locust flowers, and the sound of pine nuts falling on the steps.

Sitting lonely with a lamp, meditating and walking on the moon.

Age is boring because of it, not because we are tired of inheriting the Ming Dynasty.

Occasionally written

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The red apricot leaves are just beginning, and the green plum trees are already on the branches. < /p>

When the flowers are falling behind, when you are lonely and sober.

Sitting for a long time with your eyebrows lowered and bored, walking lazily and moving too late.

The young man is strange, his hair is white. Zhi.

Self-titled

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

An old man should be calm in officialdom, but a poor man with a generous salary.

There are no piles of cases in Hot Month. , Don’t take advantage of the cold weather.

Watching from the sidelines, you should be lonely, and feel very carefree.

I have no worries about the surplus bottles of wine.

Self-defeating

Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Du Ling Xiao Cijun, moved to the young position and resigned from the official position.

Lonely pity my way, vaguely like the ancients.

Decoration There is no color in the heart, and the bones are full of wind and dust.

I feel like a piece of plain cloth, and I can’t control my sword and ruler.

Autumn Night

Tang Gengmao

< p> After the equinox of the high autumn night, when the geese from far away come.

Lonely behind the heavy door, no one asks what to think.

Thoughts at night

Tangjia Island

The autumn night has hardly dawned, leaking to the second watch.

I recall sitting on the mountains and rivers, and smelling the lonely insects.

The wind in the Dongting has fallen trees, and the moon has left the sky. Cloud.

Will float from the east, what will I want to do to you.

Late Autumn Ambition

Liu Cang of the Tang Dynasty

Autumn ends in the suburbs. Self-mourning, the chrysanthemums are still blooming lonely at night.

The leaves are sparse with frost in the high wind, and the cold sound of a wild goose is coming from behind the water.

After several years of desolation and war, the old mountain can be seen all day long. Back to the book.

Don’t ask about the past on the way home, just sing a labor song alone and get drunk for a few drinks.