What are the classic poems that express inner helplessness and pain to friends?

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. -Song: Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shade, Mist, Thick Clouds, Sorrow Forever"

The mist is diffuse, the clouds are dense, the days are dull, and the borneol in the golden beast incense burner is dazzling.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. -Song: Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shade, Mist, Thick Clouds, Sorrow Forever"

I drank until dusk in Dongli, and the fragrance of Huang Ju overflowed my sleeve.

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. -Song: Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shade, Mist, Thick Clouds, Sorrow Forever"

Don't say clear autumn doesn't hurt people. The west wind rolls a bead curtain, and the people in the curtain are thinner than the yellow flowers.

The dragon hates that this body is not mine, so forget the camp. -Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy, Drink Dongpo at night, sober up"

I often resent that this body doesn't belong to me. When can I forget the fame and fortune?

Borrowing a spring shirt makes me feel a little tipsy, thinking back, and the spring fragrance is old. The separation and hatred of heaven tormented my sparse distribution. -Song: Yan's "Partridge Days, Drunk Shooting Spring Shirts and Cherishing Old Fragrance"

Drunk patted the spring shirt and remembered the fragrance on the old spring shirt.

On the road, the annual autumn grass pushes Chinese and Japanese architecture to the sunset. -Song: Yan's "Partridge Days, Drunk Shooting Spring Shirts and Cherishing Old Fragrance"

Heaven will spare sorrow and not hate, and torture me, a madman. Autumn grass grows older on the road, and sunset enters the building every day.

When the flowers bloom, we indulge in the melancholy of spring and wait for the squid as a bargaining chip in the later stage of drunkenness. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Drunk with Li Eleven and Remember Yuan Jiu.

When the flowers bloom, we get drunk together to dispel the melancholy of spring. After getting drunk, we expect the flower branches to become chips for drinking.

Ran Ran is both young and old. Where to find grass when the water is full of Tingzhou. -Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's "Liang Zhu Zui Shu Yue Yu Yan Lang"

Time goes by quietly, and I am getting old. There are rivers everywhere in Tingzhou. Where should we find grass?

Drunk Han opened the mink and vaguely remembered the eagle eagle when he was hunting. Who can an empty man compete with when he has martial arts skills? I am still angry in my later years, because there are still many foxes and rabbits! When the dark day of the month comes, it is the time for eagles to hunt. At such a moment, I miss you very much! -Qing Dynasty: Chen Weisong's "The meaning of drunkenness is not the eagle singing"

Who else can a man compete with when he has martial arts stunts? I still feel tall when I am old, because there are many foxes and rabbits in the world! The moonlight is dim and the beach is yellow. I miss you so much at this moment!

This year, I was the most ridiculous, and I was ashamed of myself. -Song: Lu You was drunk on March 17th.

It's really funny to ruin decadence these days. With gray hair and old face, people are ashamed to take a photo in front of the mirror.