Poems about loneliness and prosperity (poems about loneliness inside and outside the apparent prosperity)

1. The poem with a prosperous surface and loneliness inside and outside is 1. Two people have nothing to say, go to the west wing alone, the bright moon is like a white hook, and the solitary phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard.

-Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty translated "Hui Huan": Silent and lonely, slowly climbing the empty West Building alone. Looking up at the sky, there is only one bend in Leng Yue.

2, outside the bridge, lonely and open. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain.

-"Yongmei" translated by Lu You in the Song Dynasty: By the broken bridge outside the post station, plum blossoms are lonely and lonely, and no one comes to enjoy them. It is sad enough to be alone at night, and it is blown everywhere by the wind and rain.

3. The young leaves of red apricots and the green plums have been pruned. When the flowers fall behind, when you wake up lonely and intoxicated.

-"My Work" Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi translation: The red apricot tree just grew leaves, and the green plum has decorated its branches. After the flower falls, it is a mess, and it is very lonely after waking up. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -"Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" Tang Dynasty Li Bai translation: Put a pot of wine in the flower, I pour it myself, and I have no friends or relatives around me.

Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, reflect on me, and you will become three people. 5. Where is spring? Loneliness has nowhere to go. If anyone knows where to go in spring, call back and live together.

-"Where does Qingping Music Return to Spring?" Translated by Huang Tingjian in Song Dynasty: Where does spring return? I can't find its footprint, there is silence everywhere. If anyone knows the news of spring, call back and live with us.

2. The archaic sentence describing loneliness and emptiness [1] finally enveloped the world with a misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

[2], Qian Qiu fame, I buried you all my life, exquisite country, ridiculous but no king's life. [3], the phoenix that once played here, so that this place was named after them, left without permission and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

[4], lamenting the tears of beauty, the death of heroes, the world is much more bitter. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

[5], elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. [6] The rainy night turned the sky blue.

Some people can create surprises without gestures. [7], you have to remember that the rosewood has not gone out, and I have not left.

[8], who sighs that the years are long. [9], Han Xiao is vast, full of prosperity and sadness, curved eyebrows, destined to become a thing of the past.

[10], the world of mortals began to make up, and the mountains and rivers were boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.

[1 1], Jiangnan style, Tian Shui Bi Cheng, Tianjiao's wish goes against his body. [12], the mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.

[13], if it is bumpy, there is no regret. [14], the past, which was covered by years, passed in a blink of an eye, and in a hurry, it was covered with a touch of sadness.

[15], the blooms that were covered up by years passed quickly and became blank. [16], I am still watching over you on the other side.

[17], those who are prosperous have fallen to It will eventually become a thing of the past.. Please don't be disappointed. Ordinary is for the most beautiful. [18], you have never seen my old age in your journey.

[19], when Long song was crying, for those promises that could not be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, she finally dispersed into clouds. [20] Walk in the sky with you and see the flowers everywhere.

[2 1], I am young, I am young. [22] You should remember that in Na Yue, the weeping willows were devoted to Luocheng East.

[23], the vast land was broken by a sword, where is the prosperity? [24], send you a song, don't ask the ending.

[25], who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal; Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. [26], the breeze is moist, and tea and cigarettes are blowing.

Relive the old dream, the old friend has gone. [27] Fire-stained Fenglin, Qionghu song month, Long song leaning against the building.

Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine. Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same.

[28], Yuzhu once remembered the phoenix tour, people went to the empty building, and water went to the empty building. [29] He smiled and ruined himself in the years.

[30] You can still drink tea quietly and crush this scene, the bustling fireworks. [3 1], the vanity of the world of mortals is fleeting.

[32] I am not me. It's not me in Suzhou that you turned and walked away. [33], a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, life is up to me.

[34] After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. [35], life is alive, as if it were a blink of an eye, and it passed in a blink of an eye.

However, I have lived a long time, but I can remember what you said. [36] The fog cleared and I woke up. I finally saw the truth, that is, the silent Qian Fan.

[37] The paper is a little worn and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

At both ends of life, we stood on each other's shore. [39], the edge is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.

[40], holding the old, imprisoning time and space, all of a sudden to the end of time [4 1], people can never see the lens, but I mean, there are thousands of years in the world, such as my moment. [42], it is the leading edge to get drunk when you meet, and the wind and rain are falling, where is it?

[43], illusory and boundless, once met, I will never forget it. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host?

[44], the world out of our generation, is a reminder of its years in the rivers and lakes; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life. [45], there will be gains and losses, and there will be both worries and grievances. There is wine today, and I will be drunk tomorrow.

[46] I know that this kind of love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . [47], looking at the sun and the moon that day, it was always silent; Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

[48] Just let it go and never meet the mountains and rivers again. [49], people and the sky are empty, why forget each other, why laugh and be surprised.

[50], don't look back, why not forget. Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

[5 1], people are destined to meet, but there is no chance to meet, and the ends of the earth hope to remember each other. Knowing each other is lucky, but being together is not lucky. The sky is vast and the moon is bright, and it lasts forever.

[52], a brief encounter, love is too slow. I am on the horns of a dilemma. I'm too far away. After the reunion, can you go ashore [53]. It's cold, I'm old, and vicissitudes make me cry. I feel so sad that my heart is empty. I couldn't get over it until dawn, when I lit up my tears and dried them. I hesitated on my pillow [54]. [56], if I speak first, will the days be the same? [57], maybe it's the marriage in my last life, maybe it's the fate in my next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds fruitless grievances [58], and human nature is not as deep as half of lovesickness.

The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. [59], drunkenly watching others in pairs, [60], no one is secretly crying for love.

[6 1], how do you know that a journey of a thousand miles leads to the same goal? Xun Mei didn't look back in the end [62]. Chivalrous men don't marry lightly, and beautiful women don't marry lightly, lest they die for me. [63], people are different, today is not what it used to be, autumn is the same, and people are empty and thin.

[64], it is still cold in the shadow of the lamp, the water is still cold in the dream, the silk and bamboo are singing softly outside the building, and the outsiders outside the mountain have not returned to the wild goose. Looking back too early, the Sichuanese who forgot to play the piano were in tears [65], and the flowers fell over their shoulders. Where is the river [66] In the shadow of the cold window of the flute, you gave me a tear, and I saw all the oceans in your heart [67]. Autumn after autumn, one generation urges another to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the couch, and one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and dreams. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while. [68] I'd rather we never cared about each other, and I hope we never forgot each other.

[69], the rivers and lakes in the dream, flowers bloom, people come and go, bustling. [70] I began to miss the bleak years that I held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes.

-And those who have loved and hated. [7 1], I'm on the other side of the river. The Watchman has come back, and there is no hope of coming back.

[72], safely through the spring and autumn of life. I know.

[73], the solemnity of moonlight, the soul of music, everything is just an illusion, fleeting [74], no matter how lonely those figures are, they will always be.

3. What are the poems that describe "the past was very lively, but today is bleak and lonely"? What are the ancient meanings of Chang 'an in the Tang Dynasty? Lu Chang 'an Avenue is narrow and oblique, and there are seven fragrant cars with green cows and white horses.

The jade chariot crosses the main place, and the golden whip flows to Hou's house. The dragon bears the morning sun, and the phoenix spits the morning glow.

A hundred feet of gossamer is fighting around the tree, and a group of charming birds are singing flowers. There are thousands of colors on the side of butterflies and thousands of colors on the silver platform of green trees.

Passing through the window is acacia, and the double que is even hung with phoenix wings. Liang Jia's painting pavilion ascended to heaven, and the golden stem of Han Emperor was straight outside the cloud.

I don't know each other in front of the building. Sorry, I played the flute to Yanzi. I once studied dance for a long time.

If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. The eyes of a pair of mandarin ducks are really enviable, but I can't see you if you go twice.

I hate to embroider lonely bears on my forehead, so that I can get double colors from the curtains. Shuang Yan flies around the painted beam, full of tulips.

Clouds, cicadas and temples, the first month is yellow. The crow is yellow and white, and the posture is different.

Demon boy BMW iron even money, prostitute panlong golden knee. Master Yu, crying at night, Ting Wei wants to live.

Zhucheng has a faint jade road, but there is no golden embankment in the distance. Flying eagle with bullets in northern Ling Du, exploring pills to borrow guests from Weiqiao West.

Have invited the knight-errant lotus sword, * * * live in a prostitute's house. Prostitutes wear purple clothes at dusk and their songs are full of breath.

People in the North Temple are like a moon every night, while people in the South Temple ride like clouds. Nanmo Beitang is connected with Beili, and five plays and three essays control three cities.

Weak willows hang down to the ground, and good spirits rise in the dark sky. In the Han Dynasty, Wu Jinqian took a jade carving of the Tu Su Nautilus Cup.

Luo Yan's treasure belt is for you, and Zhao Dance is for you. Don't expect anything, don't give in the next day.

The spirit comes from irrigation and drainage, and dictatorship can't tolerate small items. Autocracy is heroic, and young people sit in the spring breeze.

For thousands of years, he has been singing and dancing, boasting of arrogance and extravagance. Festival scenery does not treat each other, mulberry fields need to change rapidly.

In the past, Bai Yutang was to be no.1. Today, only Song Qing is here. Lonely and lonely, Yangziju, a book a year.

The unique Nanshan osmanthus hair flies around attacking people. The vertical and horizontal avenues in Chang 'an are connected with alleys, extending in all directions, and cars and BMWs are not affected.

Jade chariot gallops. Golden whips emerge one after another.

In and out of the princess house, in and out of the royal family. The dragon holds the canopy and the phoenix holds the tassel, reflecting the sunrise and sunset.

Gauze floated around the green trees, and a group of charming birds crowed away the flowers. Bees and butterflies fly and linger in front of thousands of households, with trees and balconies shaded.

After volley, the pane is made into the shape of acacia flowers; The two pavilions are towering, the halls are connected, and the pavilions are carved with phoenix-shaped ornaments. Royal nobles carved beams and painted buildings towering into the sky, and the copper columns of Zhang Jian Palace pointed directly at the white clouds.

The beautiful women upstairs can meet face to face, but it's hard to know, even if they meet on the road. I learned from others that she was as beautiful as a fairy, learned to sing and dance, and spent her youth in a noble family.

If you can form a beautiful marriage with her, like a pair of harmonious flounder, who is still afraid of death, just want to be a pair of mandarin ducks and not envy immortals. The flounder and mandarin duck that come and go are really enviable. Haven't you seen them? I hate to embroider a lonely phoenix bird on the curtain, so I took it off and put it on a curtain embroidered with two swallows.

Shuang Yan carved beams and painted buildings, and Cui smelled tulips. Dark clouds of black hair are combed into cicada temples, and a slender yellow crescent moon is painted on his forehead.

That beautiful girl got out of the car, and her behavior was charming and colorful, which was really different from that of ordinary women. Beautiful and fashionable teenagers ride a BMW with money patterns, and the hinges on which the showgirls ride are engraved with dragon patterns.

Crows crow in the dark palace, and birds will perch in front of Ting Wei. Miyagi, next to the avenue, is faintly visible, and gorgeous cars are heading for Jindi.

Young men who hunt with eagles and dogs in the south of Chang 'an, and rangers who avenge others in the west of Weishui Bridge, all came to the prostitute's door with swords. Wearing a purple skirt at dusk, singing clear songs, emitting a strong aroma.

The people in the hall are as beautiful as the moon, and the horses in front of the door are like clouds. In the north where prostitutes gather, the roads are criss-crossing and bustling.

Weak willows hang down to the ground, green trees are lush, traffic is busy, people come and go, and the flying dust raised covers the sky. General Jin Wu, who enforced the law, also gathered here. Nautilus glass filled with emerald wine, and drank one glass after another.

Lolo's belt is untied for you, and wonderful songs and dances are performed for you. And those extravagant generals and dignitaries, who are in conflict with each other, won't let anyone.

They are domineering, spare no effort to exclude dissidents, act arbitrarily and tolerate no others. The autocratic spirit is called a hero everywhere, riding a horse in the spring breeze.

I think this kind of song and dance can last for thousands of years, and I think this kind of arrogance can surpass the five heroes. Save trouble and wait for no one, and it will change in an instant.

There used to be a golden Bai Yutang, and now I can only see the pine trees standing there. The house where Yang Xiong lives is so lonely that only one book accompanies him every year.

Only osmanthus in Nanshan is in full bloom, and fluttering petals fall on people's skirts. Ancient Meaning Chang 'an is a seven-character ancient poem written by Lu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

This is Lu's masterpiece, and it is also one of the masterpieces of seven-character songs in the early Tang Dynasty. This poem, which is full of ancient meaning, shows a broad picture of Chang 'an social life at that time.

In this seven-character poem, the poet wrote his feelings with traditional themes, described himself as "one of the three masters of orthodox religion" with elaborate brushwork, described the real life scene of Chang' an in Kyoto at that time, and showed his love and yearning for a better life; It is ironic to write about the extravagant life and internal disputes of the elite; At the same time, it expresses loneliness and dissatisfaction, and also reveals the life philosophy of impermanence and prosperity. Extended data:

Creation background of "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning": The specific creation date of this poem is unknown.

Mr. Wen Yiduo said that the palace poems in the Southern Dynasties were not blank, but a stain. Anemic and deformed palace life gave birth to anemic and deformed poems, which influenced each other, so the whole society was shrouded in prosperity. Under the influence of the poetic style of "everyone's eyes are obscene, and everyone has ulterior motives", everyone's mind has been poisoned, from emperors or officials to ordinary people.

In ancient China, the next emperor was the representative of the gods, and he and his ministers judged the previous dynasty. After the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, the new rulers and ministers summed up the lessons of the demise of the Southern Dynasties, one of which was the sound of indulging in national subjugation, which made sense.

The extremes meet, and it has fallen to the end. This is the beginning of revitalization. So, Lou

4. The quaint sentences describing loneliness are still deep and the songs are sung; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

There are hundreds of charms and thousands of reds in the world, but you are my favorite.

Born with joy, died without regret.

Accumulate eternal love lines and crush deep red acacia.

The river is lonely, the banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.

Worrying about the charm of Qingyuan is a distant sadness, such as Wei Yun's lonely moon, which can only be seen from a distance.

Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

Let him know everything and smile for you.

Send a song to you, don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 、

Whoever forgets each other first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

Once upon a time, there were tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.

Spring goes and spring comes, beauty is old, flowers fall and people die.

Your sunset, my face, whose third year.

5. What are the sentences that describe "the city is prosperous but can't resist people's loneliness"? 1. Prosperity can't resist the loneliness of years, and materials can't fill the emptiness in people's hearts. Read some books with a warm heart for the rest of my life. After studying in Hangzhou and living quietly for eight years, I have fallen in love with this city.

The beauty of love lies in that it can give lovers upward motivation and warm comfort. However, if love is used as a specific medicine to redeem loneliness, fill emptiness or a tool to release impulses, it will destroy the unique aesthetic feeling of love and even deteriorate it. Just like good wine takes a long time to brew, true love needs patience and waiting.

Our life is only once, our youth is only once, and the most brilliant moment in our life is only that period. This is very similar to the spring day in the north. It will float in the air, embroidering colorful flowers, but it will leave in a hurry, even if you inadvertently fall to the ground.

4, the city is prosperous, the mask is flying, and the mask is smiling; How can I, a young girl from the countryside, resist the neon of the city? See through the face of the city It's not that society is fighting for power and profit, but people's hearts!

5. Will you fall in love with a city because of one person, and will you leave a city because of one person?

6. The poem 1 describes loneliness and sleepless nights. Poetry: Qiang tube is frosted, and people don't sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.

From: Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si in Song Dynasty.

Interpretation: the sound of Qiang flute in the distance, cold weather, frost and snow everywhere. It's late at night, and it's hard for people fighting outside to fall asleep. Both generals and soldiers have white hair and tears on their skirts.

2. Poetry: So I lay in bed and meditated, and the window in the moonlight was empty.

From: Meng Haoran's Return to Zhongnanshan/Hometown/Zhong Nanshan at the end of the year.

Interpretation: I can't sleep, because I am full of sadness, and the window of the moonlight pine forest is empty.

3. Poetry: I miss you often and I can't sleep at night.

Said by: Zhen Fu, A Trip to Shang Tang in Han Dynasty.

Interpretation: I miss you often make me cry and I can't sleep at night.

4, verse: I can't sleep at night, tossing and turning alone.

From: Three Poems Presented by Qin Jia to Women in Han Dynasty

Interpretation: I can't sleep for a long night, and I am tossing and turning alone.

5, verse: I can't sleep on the pillow, and my clothes are shaking.

From: Wei and Ji, "Going to Luodao to Do Business"

Interpretation: I can't sleep for a long time, and I am dressed in rags.

7. Who can recommend me some poems describing loneliness and emptiness? Both ancient poems and modern poems can be found in Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice, which is cold and clear, sad and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be alone? Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling.

This time, what a sad sentence. Zhu Liting-Wang Wei, leaning alone in the dense bamboo, I played the piano and hummed.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. A soothsayer. Living in Dinghui Garden, Huangzhou-Su Shi hangs sparse trees in the absence of the moon, leaving people quiet at first.

Who saw a lonely man living alone in Shanghai, where the water was high and the lions were coming, and he was misty and lonely. At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.

It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal. Drunk flower shadow-Li Qingzhao is foggy, the clouds are sad forever, the spirits are refreshing, and the golden beast disappears.

There are double ninth festival, jade pillow dresser, and it is cool in the middle of the night. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.