Ancient poems about leisure and sorrow

1. Poems about leisurely sorrow

2. Poems about leisurely sorrow

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1. The setting sun overlapping the mountains is not half as good as leisure and sorrow.

——Zhao Gu 2. Where is Rimu Xiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. ——Cui Hao 3. With tears in his eyes, he asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.

——Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 4. Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, so they fall in love with the upper floors, and they express their sorrow in order to compose new poems. Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to say goodbye, but I want to say it’s cool, but it’s a cool autumn! ——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave" 5. On the Xiaoxiao River, flowers bloom in autumn, making fun of separation.

Half the sun is left on the pole, two rows of teardrops, and a flat boat with leaves. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Eyeful Eyes" 6. Please measure the waters of the East Sea and see how deep and shallow it is.

——Li Qi 7. The flowers fell helplessly, and the familiar swallows returned, and the fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone. ——Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand" 8. Willows and crows crow in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, and pear blossoms break with the moon.

——Chen Liang's "Poppy Beauty·East Wind Swings Light Clouds" 9. Don't lean on the railing alone, the world is unlimited, 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.

——Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha" 10. I miss you for a long time and hate you for a long time. The hatred will not stop until you return. ——Bai Juyi's "Long Love" 11. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water.

——Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha" 12. The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild. ——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou Xijian" 13. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.

——He Zhu's "The Sapphire Case" 14. Thinking about this is a lot of hurt, and the hatred in spring is even longer. The dew stains the Xiang bamboo with tears, and the flowers fall over the plum blossoms.

Sleeping timidly and dreaming, leisurely drinking wine. There are no people in the back garden, and the moon is slanting above the pines.

——"Spring Sorrow" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty 15. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan's "Huanxi Sand" 16. Separation from hatred is like spring grass, you can walk farther and still be alive.

——Li Yu 17. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 18. The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in.

——Du Fu's "Ascend the High" 19. Die before leaving the army, which makes the hero burst into tears. ——Du Fu's "Prime Minister of Shu" 20. Ten years of life and death are uncertain. Without thinking, I will never forget the small window, dressing up.

We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 21. The bright moon and the tall building rest alone.

The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan 22. To express sorrow in order to compose new words.

——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall" 23. Avoid sorrow and worry will come again, and the sorrow will be unforgettable. Sitting at night, my heart is burning, and my temples are covered with frost.

If you don’t dream of a young master, you will enter the heart of a traveler. I would like to ask Gao Xuanke, where is the hometown of drunkenness? ——Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Sorrow" 24. The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness and two places of leisurely sorrow.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut of Plum Blossoms" 25. Keep cutting, and the reason will remain chaotic, which is the sorrow of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

——Li Yu's "Crying in the Night" 26. The sycamore trees are drizzling more and more, and it is raining bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"! ——Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice" 27. The ancients are not seen in the past, and the newcomers are not seen in the future.

Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness. ——Chen Zi'ang's "Song of Dengyouzhou" 28. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut of Plum Blossoms" 29. Keep cutting, and the reason remains chaotic, which is the sorrow of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" 30. There is no way out, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ——Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin" 31. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind until the night is west.

——Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message" 32. Cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, raising a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at the Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou" 33. Don't lean on the fence alone, the world is unlimited.

It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see. ——Li Yu 34. Sitting alone in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

——Fan Zhongyan's "Sumuzhe" 35. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hates it, and the slanting light reaches the dawn and penetrates the Zhuhu. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 36. The flowers shed tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened when they hate each other.

——Du Fu's "Spring Hope" 37. Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow and fall in love with the upper floors. ——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall" 38. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold.

——Su Shi's "Bu Shuanzi" 39. Standing in the dangerous building, the breeze is gentle, looking at the sorrow of spring, and the sky is gloomy. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 40. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow again, and raise a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow.

——Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou" 41. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk. ——Lin Bu's "Shanyuan Xiaomei Part 1" 42. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all.

——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 43. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? ——Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" 44. The pearls shed tears when they return to the king, wishing they could not meet again when they were not married.

——Zhang Ji's "The Song of the Chercee, a Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping" 45. It's dusk in the season, and I'm bored and leaning against the door alone. ——Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man" 46. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

——Li Yu's "Yu Meiren" 47. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, and I plan to go out in a small boat, but I am afraid that the grasshopper boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad. ——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun" 48. Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, tears will flow first.

——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun·Spring Festival Gala" 49. I often get sick and drink in front of the flowers every day, and I don't hesitate to wrap my face in the mirror and lose weight. ——Ouyang Xiu’s "Butterfly Love Flower" 50. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as a person.

——Li Bai's "Qiupu Song" 51. Clear dreams fade away by the sun, but beauty changes in the mirror. Spring is gone, and thousands of sorrows are falling like the sea.

——Qin Guan's "Qianqiu Sui" 52. Only then did I send spring back, and then I sent you back. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch spring, be sure to stay there.

Wang Guan's "Businessman" 53. The singer's songs are not exhausted, and the worries of others are increasing. The empty branches are made of glazed branches, and the unintentional lanterns are picked up by force.

——Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Night Sorrow Song" 54. How much leisure and sorrow are there? A Sichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and catkins, and the plums are yellow and rainy. ——He Zhizhang).

2. Poems about leisurely sorrow

"One Cut of Plum Blossoms" Southern Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao Autumn with the fragrance of red lotus root and residual jade mat (diàn).

He undressed Luo Shang and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness, and two places of leisurely sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

The Sapphire Case He Zhu Lingbo could not reach Hengtang Road, but he watched Fangchen go. Who will spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, with its narrow windows and red doors, is the only place where spring is known.

The blue clouds are rising slowly into the twilight sky, and the colorful pens are filled with new heart-breaking sentences. How much leisure and sorrow are there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. Touching Fish Xin Qiji can be relieved even more. After several storms, spring returns in a hurry.

Cherishing spring is afraid of flowers blooming early, not to mention countless falling reds. Stay in spring and see that there is no way back for the fragrant grass at the end of the world.

Hateful and silent. Even though he is only diligent, he paints cobwebs on the eaves and stirs up the wind every day.

It’s a long-term affair, but the wedding date was wrongly planned. Mo Mei was once jealous.

If you spend thousands of gold to buy a gift, who will complain about this? Don’t dance. If you don’t see me, the jade rings and flying swallows will be dust! Idle sorrow is the most painful. Don't go and lean on the dangerous railing. The setting sun is setting, and the smoke and willows are breaking your heart.

3. Poems related to leisurely sorrow

"One Cut Plum" by Li Qingzhao, Southern Song Dynasty

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat (diàn) of autumn.

He undressed Luo Shang and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book?

When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows,

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling.

It is just a frown, but it is in my heart.

The Sapphire Case He Zhu

Lingbo could not reach Hengtang Road,

but watched Fangchen go.

Who will spend the golden years?

The Yueqiao Garden, with its small windows and red doors,

is the only place known for spring.

The blue clouds slowly come into view at dusk,

New inscriptions with colorful pens and heart-breaking sentences,

How many leisure and sorrows are there?

Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind,

Plums are yellow and rainy.

Touching Fish by Xin Qiji

It is better to eliminate the wind and rain,

Spring returns in a hurry.

Cherishing spring is afraid of flowers blooming early,

Not to mention countless falling reds.

Spring is here to stay, as I say,

There is no way to return to the fragrant grass at the end of the world.

Hateful and silent.

Even if it is only diligence,

Painting the eaves with spider webs will cause wind and rain every day.

It’s a long-term affair,

The date was planned but wrong.

Mo Mei was once jealous.

Thousands of gold can buy a gift like a gift,

Who can complain about this situation?

Don’t dance,

If you don’t see me, the jade rings and flying swallows are all dust!

Idle sorrow is the most painful.

Don't lean on the dangerous fence,

The setting sun is setting, and the smoke willows are breaking your heart.

Manjianghong, late spring, Xin Qiji

I live in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's the Qingming Festival and cold food.

In the flower path,

A lot of wind and rain,

A lot of mess.

The red and pink darkness goes with the flowing water,

The garden gradually feels clear and dense.

Counting the years, all the eryngium flowers will fall,

It will be cold and powerless.

The courtyard is quiet, empty of memories;

There is nowhere to talk, and I am extremely sad.

Afraid of wandering orioles and suckling swallows,

learned the news.

Where is Chisu now?

There is still no trace of the colorful clouds.

If you are embarrassed to teach others, you will go up to the upper floor.

Ping Wu Bi.

4. A poem similar to a kind of lovesickness and leisurely sorrow in two places

1. Sauvignon Blanc (Bai Juyi) "Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad "I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate you until I return, and I lean on the building under the bright moon." 2. Bodhisattva Man (Xin Qiji) "Under the clear river of Yu Gutai, many pedestrians are crying in the middle." Chang'an has countless mountains. The green mountains cannot cover it. After all, the river is still in sorrow, and partridges can be heard in the mountains. "

3. I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Long Biaoyuan sent this message (Li Bai). When all the flowers have fallen, the child cries, and when I hear the dragon crossing the five streams, I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night."

4. Wu Lingchun (Li Qingzhao) "The wind has exhausted the fragrant flowers. I'm tired of combing my hair in the evening. I don't want to stop everything. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, but I am afraid that the boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it.

5. Nanxiangzi (Wang Anshi) "Since ancient times, the imperial state has been lush and green. It has become a dream for four hundred years, which is sad. The clothes of the Jin Dynasty have turned into ancient hills. Stroll around the water and reach the top of the city. Go upstairs again. Don't ask about the past. The Yangtze River flows freely outside the threshold. "

6. Die Lianhua (Liu Yong) "Standing in the dangerous building, looking at the spring breeze, I feel gloomy. In the sky, there is no words in the dim light of the grass. I want to get drunk and sing to the wine, but my clothes are getting wider and I feel haggard." p>

7. Su Jiandejiang (Meng Haoran) "Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people."

8. Yu Meiren ( Li Yu) "When are the spring flowers and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past? The east wind blew again last night in the small building, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moonlight. The carved jade bricks should still be there, but the beauty has changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, it's just a The spring water of the river flows eastward."

9. Xuanzhou Xie Tiaolou Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun (Li Bai) "Those who abandon me will not be able to stay in the days of yesterday; those who mess up my heart will have many days today. Worrying. The long winds send autumn geese, and you can enjoy the high-rise buildings. The little thanks in the middle are clear and the hair is clear. I want to go up to the blue sky and see the bright moon. The water flows more and I raise a cup to relieve my sorrow. Worry is even worse. Life is not satisfactory, and the Ming Dynasty is full of chaos." 10. Du Fu (Du Fu) "There are many new ghosts crying in war, and the old man is crying in confusion. The clouds are low and the snow is falling." Dancing in the wind, the bottle floats without a trace, the fire in the furnace is red. The news of several states is broken, and I sit upright and write empty books."

What are the poems about sadness?

1. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ——Li Yu's "Poppy Pops: When Will Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"

Interpretation: Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like the endless spring water rolling eastward.

2. Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes. ——Li Shangyin "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"

Interpretation: Spring silkworms spin cocoons only when they die, and candles burn out to ashes before the tear-like wax can drip dry. .

3. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk. ——Li Shangyin's "Le Youyuan"

Definition: The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's just close to dusk.

4. The moon is setting, the sky is filled with crows and frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ——Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"

Interpretation: The moon has set, the crows are crows and the sky is full of cold air. I sleep sadly in front of the maple trees and fishing fires by the river.

5. The pearls shed tears when they return to you, and they wish they had met before they were married. ——Zhang Ji's "The Song of a Chaste Woman·A Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping"

Interpretation: Returning your twin pearls brings tears to my eyes, regretting that I did not meet you before I got married.

6. Cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, and raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow and make it more sorrowful. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at Xuanzhou Xie'an Tower"

Interpretation: Drawing a knife to cut off the water flow makes the water flow more smoothly; raising a glass to relieve sorrow makes the sorrowful thoughts more intense.

7. I am moved to tears by the flowers of time, and scared by the hatred of other birds. —— Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

Definition: Feeling sentimental about state affairs, one can't help but burst into tears, and the chirping of birds frightens one's heart, which only adds to the sorrow and hatred of parting.

8. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, shed tears first. ——Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring·Spring Festival Gala"

Interpretation: Spring goes to summer, flowers bloom and fade, as it has always been, only sad people and heartbreaking things make me sad. When I think of these , I burst into tears before I even opened my mouth.

9. Die before leaving the army, which makes the hero burst into tears. ——Du Fu's "Prime Minister of Shu"

Interpretation: It is a pity that he died of illness in the army when he went out to attack Wei but failed, which often made heroes of all ages burst into tears!

10. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night. ——Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Long Biaoyuan sent this message"

Explanation: I place my sad thoughts on the bright moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang with the wind.

6. Poems and emotions about sorrow

I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return home. People leaning on the building in the bright moon (Bai Juyi's "Longing for Love")

Constant cutting and confusion, which is the sorrow of separation.

There is no ordinary feeling in my heart (Li Yu's "Crying in the Night")

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward (Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty")

Don't lean on the fence when you are alone. There is no limit to the country. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others. Falling flowers in the flowing water and the passing of spring will leave heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha")

This year's flowers are more red than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be even better. I don't know who knows the same. (Ouyang Xiu's "Lang Tao Sha")

Ten years of life and death are blurred. Without thinking, I will never forget it (Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi")

In the small window, I am dressing up. Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears (Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi")

7. The poems that express melancholy include

How much leisure and sorrow are there? A river of tobacco and a city full of wind. , Plums and Yellow Shiyu. (He Zhizhang)

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. (Li Yu)

Continuous cutting and chaos are the sorrow of separation. Don't leave a feeling in my heart. (Li Yu)

Rouge tears, lingering drunkenness, no matter how long it lasts, it is natural that life will grow with hatred. (Li Yu)

Parting from hatred is just like Spring grass can travel farther and come back alive. (Li Yu)

One place is longing for lovesickness, two places are idle and sad, only the brow is lowered, but it is in the heart (Li Qingzhao)

Come again in the autumn Let’s read some sad autumn poems.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and they can’t stand to neglect the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the banks of the willows. (Liu Yong)

The sad autumn is often a guest in thousands of miles, and the one who has been sick for a hundred years appears on the stage. (Du Fu)

Tonight, when the moon shines, everyone looks at it, and I don’t know who is missing in autumn. .(The author forgot)

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and turning into frost. (Cao Pi)

Verses about leisurely sorrow 1. Verses describing leisurely sorrow

1. The sunset over the mountains is not half as good as leisure and sorrow.

——Zhao Gu 2. Where is Rimu Xiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. ——Cui Hao 3. With tears in his eyes, he asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.

——Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 4. The young man does not know the feeling of sorrow, so he falls in love with the upper floors, and expresses his sorrow in order to compose new poems. Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to say goodbye, but I want to say goodbye, but I say it’s a cool autumn! ——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave" 5. On the Xiaoxiao River, flowers bloom in autumn, making fun of separation.

Half the sun is left on the pole, two rows of teardrops, and a small boat with leaves. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Eyeful Eyes" 6. Please measure the waters of the East Sea and see how deep and shallow it is.

——Li Qi 7. The flowers fell helplessly, and the familiar swallows returned, and the fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone. ——Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand" 8. Willows and crows crow in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, and pear blossoms break with the moon.

——Chen Liang's "Poppy Poppy: Light Clouds Swinging in the East Wind" 9. Don't lean on the railing alone, there are unlimited mountains and rivers. 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.

——Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha" 10. I miss you for a long time and hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return. ——Bai Juyi's "Long Love" 11. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water.

——Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha" 12. The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild. ——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou Xijian" 13. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.

——He Zhu's "The Sapphire Case" 14. Thinking about this is a lot of hurt, and the hatred in spring is even longer. The dew stains the Xiang bamboo with tears, and the flowers fall over the plum blossoms.

Sleeping timidly and dreaming, leisurely drinking wine. There are no people in the back garden, and the moon is slanting above the pines.

——"Spring Sorrow" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty 15. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan's "Huanxi Sand" 16. Separation from hatred is like spring grass, you can walk farther and still be alive.

——Li Yu 17. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 18. The boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in.

——Du Fu's "Ascend the High" 19. Dying before leaving the army will make the hero burst into tears. ——Du Fu's "Prime Minister of Shu" 20. Ten years of life and death are blurred. Without thinking, I will never forget the small window, dressing up.

We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 21. The bright moon and the tall building rest alone.

The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan 22. To express sorrow in order to compose new words.

——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall" 23. Avoid sorrow and worry will come again, and the sorrow will be unforgettable. Sitting at night, my heart is burning, and my temples are covered with frost.

If you don’t dream of a young master, you will enter the heart of a traveler. I would like to ask Gao Xuanke, where is the hometown of drunkenness? ——Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Sorrow" 24. The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisurely sorrow.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut of Plum Blossoms" 25. Keep cutting, and the reason remains chaotic, which is the sorrow of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

——Li Yu's "Crying in the Night" 26. The phoenix trees are drizzling more and more, and it is raining bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"! ——Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice" 27. The ancients are not seen in the past, and the newcomers are not seen in the future.

Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness. ——Chen Zi'ang's "Song of Dengyouzhou" 28. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut of Plum Blossoms" 29. Keep cutting, and the reason will remain chaotic, which is the sorrow of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" 30. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ——Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin" 31. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind until the night is west.

——Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message" 32. Cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, raising a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at the Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou" 33. Don't lean on the fence alone, the world is unlimited.

It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see. ——Li Yu 34. Sitting alone in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

——Fan Zhongyan's "Sumuzhe" 35. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hates it, and the slanting light reaches the dawn and penetrates the Zhuhu. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 36. The flowers shed tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened when they hate each other.

——Du Fu's "Spring Hope" 37. Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow and fall in love with the upper floors. ——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall" 38. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold.

——Su Shi's "Bu Shuanzi" 39. Standing in the dangerous building, the breeze is gentle, looking at the sorrow of spring, and the sky is gloomy. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 40. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow again, and raise a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow.

——Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xietiao Tower in Xuanzhou" 41. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk. ——Lin Bu's "Shanyuan Xiaomei Part 1" 42. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all.

——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 43. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? ——Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" 44. The pearls shed tears when they return to the king, wishing they could not meet again when they were not married.

——Zhang Ji's "The Song of the Chercee, a Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping" 45. It's dusk in the season, and I'm bored and leaning against the door alone. ——Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man" 46. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

——Li Yu's "Yu Meiren" 47. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, and I plan to go out in a small boat, but I am afraid that the grasshopper boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad. ——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun" 48. Things are different and people are not the same. Let's stop everything. If you want to speak, shed tears first.

——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun Spring Festival Gala" 49. I often get sick and drink in front of the flowers every day, and I don't hesitate to wrap my face in the mirror and lose weight. ——Ouyang Xiu’s "Butterfly Love Flower" 50. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as a person.

——Li Bai's "Qiupu Song" 51. Clear dreams fade away under the sun, but beauty changes in the mirror. Spring is gone, and thousands of sorrows are falling like the sea.

——Qin Guan's "Qianqiu Sui" 52. Only then did I send spring back, and then I sent you back. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch spring, be sure to stay there.

Wang Guan's "Businessman" 53. The singer's songs are not exhausted, and the worries of others are increasing. The empty branches are made of glazed branches, and the unintentional lanterns are picked up by force.

——Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Night Sorrow Song" 54. How much leisure and sorrow are there? A Sichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and catkins, and the plums are yellow and rainy. ——He Zhizhang).

2. Poems about leisurely sorrow

"A Cut of Plum Blossoms" Southern Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao Autumn with the fragrance of red lotus root and residual jade mat (diàn).

I undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two places of leisurely sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

The Sapphire Case He Zhu Lingbo could not reach Hengtang Road, but he watched Fangchen go. Who will spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, with its slender windows and red doors, is the only place where spring is known.

The blue clouds are rising slowly into the twilight sky, and the colorful pens are filled with new heart-breaking sentences. How much leisure and sorrow are there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. Touching Fish Xin Qiji can be relieved even more. After several storms, spring returns in a hurry.

Cherishing the spring is afraid that the flowers will bloom early, not to mention the numerous falling reds. Stay in spring and see that there is no way back for the fragrant grass at the end of the world.

Hateful and silent. Even if you are only diligent, you will draw cobwebs on the eaves and attract wind and rain every day.

It’s a long-term affair, and the wedding date was exactly right but wrong. Mo Mei was once jealous.

If you spend thousands of gold to buy a gift, who will complain about this? Don’t dance. If you don’t see me, the jade rings and flying swallows will be dust! Idle sorrow is the most painful. Don't go and lean on the dangerous railing. The setting sun is setting, and the smoke and willows are breaking your heart.

3. Poems related to leisurely sorrow

"One Cut Plum" by Li Qingzhao, Southern Song Dynasty

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat (diàn) of autumn.

I undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book?

When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows,

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling.

It is just a frown, but it is in my heart.

The Sapphire Case He Zhu

Lingbo could not reach Hengtang Road,

but watched Fangchen go.

Who will spend the golden years?

The Yueqiao Garden, with its small windows and red doors,

is the only place known for spring.

The blue clouds slowly come into view at dusk,

New inscriptions with colorful pens and heart-breaking sentences,

How many leisure and sorrows are there?

Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind,

Plums are yellow and rainy.

Touching Fish by Xin Qiji

It is better to eliminate the wind and rain,

Spring returns in a hurry.

Cherishing the spring is afraid of the flowers blooming early,

Not to mention the countless red flowers falling.

Spring is here to stay, as I say,

There is no way to return to the fragrant grass at the end of the world.

Hateful and silent.

Even if it is only diligence,

Painting the eaves and spider webs will cause wind and rain every day.

It’s a long-term affair,

The ideal date was planned but it was wrong.

Mo Mei was once jealous.

Thousands of gold can buy a gift like a gift,

Who can complain about this situation?

Don’t dance,

If you don’t see me, the jade rings and flying swallows are all dust!

Idle sorrow is the most painful.

Don't lean on the dangerous fence,

The setting sun is setting, and the smoke willows are breaking your heart.

Manjianghong, late spring, Xin Qiji

I live in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's the Qingming Festival and cold food.

In the flower path,

A lot of wind and rain,

A lot of mess.

The red and pink darkness goes with the flowing water,

The garden gradually feels clear and dense.

Counting the years, all the eryngium flowers will fall away,

It will be cold and powerless.

The courtyard is quiet, empty of memories;

There is nowhere to talk, and I am extremely sad.

Afraid of wandering orioles and suckling swallows,

got the news.

Where is Chisu now?

There is still no trace of the colorful clouds.

If you are embarrassed to teach others, you will go up to the upper floor.

Ping Wu Bi.

4. Poems about "Idle Sorrow"

"The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu

Lingbo could not reach Hengtang Road, but he watched Fangchen go. Who will spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, with its narrow windows and red doors, is the only place where spring is known.

The flying clouds are rising slowly into the twilight sky, and the colorful pen is filled with new heart-breaking sentences. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.

This poem expresses the "sorrow" of being frustrated because one's ideals cannot be realized. The first part is about love and yearning, and the first two sentences of the second part are about the twilight scenery, suggesting that the lyrical protagonist is waiting for the "Lingbo" fairy until dusk, but there is still no trace, or there is too much "sorrow". Writing "beauty" is out of reach, which means that the ideal cannot be realized and the image is vivid. The "Biyun" sentence in the next film refers to the rapid passage of time. At the end, three metaphors are used to express the numerous, chaotic, and lingering "sorrows" in a very vivid way. The author also earned the nickname "He Meizi" for this. In the poem, he transformed the abstract leisurely feelings into perceptible and knowable "a river of tobacco, a city full of wind and catkins, and plums with yellow rain", which not only vividly and truly expresses the poet's frustrated, confused and miserable inner world, but also vividly , accurately showed the misty and rainy scene in late spring in the south of the Yangtze River, and was deeply appreciated by people at the time. At the end, "A river of tobacco, flying catkins all over the city, and yellow plums in the rain" uses the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River as a metaphor for the depth and breadth of sorrow, and the vast area as a metaphor for the abundance of sorrow. "Huang Shiyu" uses a continuous metaphor to describe the long duration and difficulty of cutting off the sadness. It is both uplifting and meaningful, and it is known as the swan song. Therefore, He Zhu was nicknamed "He Meizi", which was deeply appreciated by people at the time. Huang Tingjian even praised it highly and said: "It can be interpreted as a heart-breaking sentence in the south of the Yangtze River, but now it can only be He Fang Hui" ("Send Congratulations to Fang Hui").

5. Poems about sorrow

1. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers - "Drunken Flower Yin" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

< p> 2.. The ancients have never been seen before, and the newcomers have never been seen after. Thinking of the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears alone with sadness - Tang Chen Zi'ang's "Song of Dengyouzhou"

3. White hair three thousand feet, fate Sorrow is as long as a person - "Qiupu Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

4. The capital is covered with crowns, but this person is alone and haggard - "Dream of Li Bai" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

5. Bai It is necessary to indulge in drinking when singing in the day, and youth is a good companion for returning home - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Hearing that the army has taken over Henan and Hebei"

6. But seeing where his wife is worried, she fills the book with poetry and is wild with joy - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty . Same as above

7. As long as life grows, one hates the water and flows eastward - "Happy Meeting" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty

8. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward - "Yu Meiren" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty >>

9. Cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, raising a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow will become even worse - "Xuanzhou Xie" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Looking towards the building to become an official, farewell to the school secretary Shu Yun"

10. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, with more wind and rain. ----Lu You

In the heart of autumn for a hundred years, I lament the passage of time. . Thousands of styles, who talks to Bashan at night. .

Traveler

A cup of ancient tea leisurely, a few wisps of tea fragrance curl up...

Accompanied by a cup of tea, several spring, autumn, winter and summer...

Breaking down the Tang poetry and Song lyrics ,, Smooth the Qin bricks and Han tiles,

Hear the morning bells and evening drums, Look at the wind and sand on the post road...

An ancient tea song is sung, and the lingering sound lingers several times. .

Before I finish the ancient tea, there are several flavors of bitter, sweet, sour and spicy...

I take pictures of the high-rise buildings, and enjoy the snow, moon, wind and flowers,

< p> Thoughts rise and fall, my soul is tied to Wushan Yunxia..

It doesn’t matter if I don’t want to, the city is covered with capital.. It doesn’t matter, I am alone at the end of the world..

Once I fall in love, my clothes are getting wider... Thousands of years of loneliness, I am most afraid of things being different and people changing...

It doesn’t matter if I don’t want to, I am helpless... I don’t want to, I am alone and drinking tea. ..

In the heart of autumn for a hundred years, I feel the passage of time.. Thousands of customs, who talks to Bashan at night...

6. Poems about love and sorrow

When does the green poplar grass close? The tears in my eyes have already broken away from my sorrow (Qian Wei's "Spring in the Jade House")

I rest and lean alone high in the Mingyue Tower, and the wine enters my sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness (Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu Zhe")

I’m so worried that I can’t get drunk. Before the wine arrives, tears first come. The lamp is turned off and the pillow is turned off, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone.

The sorrow of separation gradually becomes endless, and the distance is endless like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha")

Even the spring river is full of tears, endless flow, and many sorrows (Qin Guan's "Jiangcheng") "Zi")

How much leisure and sorrow do you have? A river of tobacco, the city is full of wind, and plums are yellowing in the rain (He Zhu's "The Sapphire Case")

Where you stare, there is a new sadness from now on (Li Qingzhao's "Reminiscences of Playing the Flute on the Phoenix Platform")

This time, how can the word "sorrow" be mentioned (Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice")

Dreams are hard to come true, and hate is hard to put down. If you don't know the truth, people won't like to hear it. The empty steps will drip to the light. (Wan Qiyong's "Long Acacia")

The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and I am full of melancholy. I have been away for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong (Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix")

It's dusk and I am sad alone, even more windy and rainy (Lu You's "Businessman")

Idle sorrow is the most painful, rest Go and lean on the dangerous fence, the setting sun is setting, and the willows are broken by the smoke (Xin Qiji's "Moyu'er")

Now that I have experienced all the sorrow, I want to stop talking. I wanted to say goodbye, but I said that the weather has been cool all autumn (Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave")

It's hard to cut off the thousands of strands of separation and sorrow (Jiang Kui's "Changting Pavilion")

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Near the broken bank, new green emerges; it is the place where the falling red and melancholy streams flow. I remember that day when the door was covered with pear blossoms and the lanterns were cut, and I talked late at night (Shi Dazu's "Qi Luo Xiang")

The flowing light can easily throw people away. , the cherries are red, the bananas are green (Jiang Jie's "One Cut Plum")

Where can sadness be synthesized? Leaving people's hearts in autumn (Wu Wenying's "Tang Duoling")

Being alone and desolate, I still relieve myself, and self-control the sorrow of separation (Gong Zizhen's "Lang Tao Sha")

A piece of spring sorrow, gradually blowing up , just like the spring clouds (Jiang Chunlin's "Green Willows")

Who will be able to get rid of the sorrow? The sound of mourning swallows (Wang Pengyun's "Lang Tao Sha")

Looking forward to spring's return with sorrow, but even more moodless when spring returns (Wen Tingshi's "Zhu Yingtai is near")

The cry of birds is frightening , flying flowers splashing tears, mountains and rivers locked in spring deep sorrow.

Tired of traveling to the end of the world, still haggard and chanting (Lu Bicheng's "High Balcony")

7. Poems describing melancholy

How much leisure and sorrow are there? Tobacco, the city is full of wind, plums are yellowing in the rain. (He Zhizhang)

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. (Li Yu)

Keep cutting, rationalizing Still in chaos, it is the sorrow of separation. Don't leave it with a feeling in my heart. (Li Yu)

Rouge tears, drunkenness, no matter how long it lasts, it is natural that life will grow and hate the water forever. (Li Yu)

Departure and hatred are just like grass in spring, they will come back to life if they travel farther. (Li Yu)

One place is longing for lovesickness, two places are idle sorrow, only the brows are lowered, but it is in the heart (Li Qingzhao)

Since it’s autumn, let’s come back to some sad autumn poems.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it’s even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the banks of the willows. (Liu Yong)

The sad autumn is often a guest, and the sick for a hundred years appear alone on the stage. (Du Fu)

Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks at it, I don’t know who is missing in autumn. .(The author forgot)

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and turning to frost. (Cao Pi)