A poem describing rainy morning and melancholy mood last night?

Qingshan wants to talk down-to-earth, with thousands of troops. The misty rain is low, I hope not to come.

People always worry when they talk on their heads. Sha Ou clapped his hands and laughed with a sad face.

In the evening, Western jackdaw in the west is sad, and Liutang is green but gentle. No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

-Li Qingzhao's "A Piece of Plum"

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow.

Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years.

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

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. -Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix"

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked.

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.

-Li Bai's autumn wind poem

Heartbroken, tears are hard to collect, and acacia belongs to xiaohonglou. I know that there are countless chaotic mountains that block the distant sky, but I can't help leaning against the railing and staring at it all the time.

Jathyapple Loutai, Chou-heung Courtyard, people come and go cheerfully. Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad!

Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.

At the end of spring, Baochai parted, Taoyedu crossed and Nanpu Ada was dark. I'm afraid of climbing up high-rise buildings. It's windy and rainy for nine days in ten days.

The heartbreaking patch is about to be washed away, and no one cares. Who will call prostitutes to stop?

Look at the temple. Try to count the flowers in the psychological period.

Luo Zhang's lamp is faint, sobbing in his dream: it is his spring that brings sadness. Where does it lead? But I don't understand, I'm going home!

Expose the waste pool willow with a cigarette fan, and wash it in the rain to dry. Like the spring breeze, wash and dry the rain.

Take off your pants and go home quickly. I hate thousands of feelings. Hate thousands of feelings, each boring and singing.

The mulberry pickers had to stop asking questions and live alone in a dangerous house. Relying on a dangerous building alone, I don't believe there are other troubles in the world.

It's time for you to go to bed. You can go back to rest. You can return it and say that you will settle accounts with Xifeng.

Tell the wine booth. Look at Yuan Ming, a handsome figure, Wolong Zhuge. Where does the magpie fly? Step on the soft snow.

Break your hat and add more hair. Residual water and mountains have no attitude, and thin and mature become romantic. Two or three geese are also bleak.

Beautiful women pay more attention to dating than farewell. Qingjiang River is frozen in cold weather, and the water depth is frozen. A broken road wheel has four corners where pedestrians pin their bones.

Ask who makes you sad? It is wrong to cast today's homesickness, and it is expected to be very hard at first. Long night flute, don't play!

Qin Guan's:

Subtract Mulan

Tianya hates old people, but lonely people don't ask. If you want to see the ileum, you will break the golden incense.

The moth got longer, but the spring breeze didn't appear. I'm trapped in a dangerous building and I'm worried about flying.

Huanxisha

The desert is colder than the small building, the hooligans are like poor autumn, and the screen is quiet and light.

Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, endless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and small silver hooks hang curtains.

Tasha shop

The fog is gone, the moon is gone, and Taoyuan is nowhere to be found.

Plum blossoms are sent with the post, and fish pass by. This hatred has no weight. Chen Qiang is lucky to visit Chen Shan. Who will go to Xiaoxiang?

Su Shi's:

Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi remembers the dream of the 20th day of the first month.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

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Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of light wine,

Why did you object to him, coming late and rushing? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't eliminate this situation, but I frown, but I care.

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

-Li Qingzhao's "A Piece of Plum"

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow.

Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years.

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

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. -Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix"

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked.

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.

-Li Bai's autumn wind poem

There are many other poems that describe the loneliness when lovers part. If poems are well quoted, they can be more innovative and don't have to stick to the literal meaning.

1. White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.

This time, what a sad sentence.

3. On a frosty night, the fisherman Jiang Feng sleeps.

4. When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sunlight faded and the old memories began.

The fog is thick and the clouds are sad forever, and the mind is refreshed and the golden beast disappears.

6. I'm afraid the grasshopper boat in Shuangxi can't bear much worry.

7. How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward.

8. There are many sorrows in life. The moon is not always round, and it is easy to get old in spring.

9. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

10. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise our glasses.

1 1. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

12. The wind and rain are close at hand, so we can't go to Kuanglu.

13. Visit the five lakes at sunset, and smoke and waves are everywhere.

14. Three cups, one drunk to solve a thousand worries.

15. A hundred years of sadness, you are drunk.

16. It's not that spring prefers wine, but it's necessary to make wine to relieve spring worries.

17. I'm so sad that I'm going to die in spring, and a thick green is in my brow.

18. The wind blows the sky, just smile, don't worry.

19. Peaches and plums laugh at the festive season, and Noda wasteland is only sad.

20. wine can't last long, and sorrow and hate can't be saved.

2 1. When you are old, you will know that tenses are thin, but when you are worried, you just want the glass to be deep.

22. I hate flowers without words, and I know that wine has the right to be broken.

23. People say that willow leaves are like frowning, more like willow silk sorrow.

24. When the color enters a tall building, someone upstairs is worried.

25. I can't listen to endless worries, and I look at the Great Wall in the autumn and the moon.

26. The seashore is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.

27. Yokooka has a bird's eye view of the great river, far away from the front of the hall, worrying about Wan Li.

28. Under the steps of moss mangroves, the rain is thin and the moon is sad.

29. Flowers are brighter when they are light, and jade is seamless when it is sad.

30. The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.

3 1. Bananas don't show lilac festival, and the spring breeze in the same direction is sad.

32. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow.

33. If you keep cutting, you will still be confused. This is separation. Don't have a taste in my heart.

34. When will the Populus euphratica rest? Tears and sadness are broken first.

35. Sorrow is broken for no reason. Tears come before wine.

36. Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water.

37. It was he who brought the sadness of spring, but he didn't understand where it would go.

38. Now that I know what I'm worried about, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.

39. If there is a knife in the air, it is difficult to cut off sadness.

40. It was a sad place, and I remembered that the door was covered with pears and the lights were cut late at night.

4 1. Worried about hurting Cui Dai's eyebrows, she spends every day alone.

42. Spring brings sorrow and rain, and it hurts to miss the past.

43. I remember once upon a time, a little east wind, the wind across the curtain, my eyebrows were sad.

44. Adding water to the river will make sadness fuller, straighter and farther.

45. When you are sad, you will find the sky and the yellow land.

46. Where is the synthesis of sadness? Leave people's hearts to autumn.

47. Loneliness and sadness, self-control and sadness.

48. A piece of spring sorrow is blowing gradually, just like a spring cloud.

49. I'm looking forward to the Spring Festival, which is even more vacant.

50. Birds are crying, flying flowers are splashing tears, and mountains and rivers are locked in spring.

Yangguan Sanbie

Say goodbye to you in tears,

How many spring and autumn songs are gone?

Watching Jun Jun all day,

Just watch the sunset slanting.

Send Che Ling master Liu Changqing.

From the temple, deep in the bamboo,

There was a deep sound of the evening bell.

Lotus in the sunset,

Castle peak is in the distance.

Meet sb. leave

Changting wai

Gudaobian

The grass is blue and the sky is blue.

The evening breeze helps the willow flute sound residual.

The horizon of heaven

World's Most Beautiful Mountains

Good friends are half separated.

A pot of muddy wine is perfect.

Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.

Sunset mountain outside the mountain

He Liang is worth the rain, and Yan Yu has a good official history.

The maple forest is full of river colors,

The sunset will end in sorrow.

Topic Green Wave Pavilion Chen Yuan

Sunset will hate forever,

Divide into short pavilions.

Deng Tongzhou Langshan Xiasong

The people at the ferry are thin and dark,

Boarding and tasting the sunset.

Qian Qi, send a message from Taniguchi in my study to Yushiyang.

You will like bamboo moistened by rain,

The mountains in the sunset.

Xuhu

The weather is sunny and pleasant,

How many boats play flute and drum at dusk?

Journey to the East Village

In return for Xiao Li,

For the love of sunset red.

The spring tide is even at sea level,

The bright moon on the sea, the tide rises and falls.

I drifted thousands of miles,

Where there is no moonlight by the river!

The river surrounds Fangdian,

The moon shines like graupel on flowers and forests;

The frost is flowing in the air, and you don't want to fly.

You can't see it on the white sand.

There is nothing in the river,

Lonely moon wheel in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time?

When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?

Life goes on from generation to generation,

Jiang Yue looks the same every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats,

But see the Yangtze River send water.

The white clouds disappeared,

Qingfengpu has no worries.

Who will go boating tonight?

Where do you miss Mingyue Building?

Upstairs is poor, wandering around the moon,

You should take the photo away from the dresser.

The jade curtain won't roll up,

Put it back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other.

May China shine on you month by month.

Hongyan flies too long,

Fish and dragons jumped into the water.

Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers.

Poor Chunban didn't come home.

In spring, the river flows away,

The river beach falls to the west of the moon.

Oblique moon hides sea fog,

Jieshi Xiaoxiang Infinite Road.

I wonder how many people will return home by the moon.

The falling moon shook the trees by the river.