1. A collection of poems with sad emotions
Poems that describe sad mood 1. With tears in my eyes, I ask the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers fly across the swing.
2. The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart. 3. The wind abides in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone. I am tired of combing my hair day and night.
Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first. 4. There is no way to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. 6. As your belt becomes wider, you will never regret it.
People feel haggard because of Yixiao. 7. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
8. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. The thought went away, thousands of miles away, and the dusk mist fell deep in the sky. 9. Lonely in the boudoir, every inch of my heart is full of sorrow.
Cherish the spring, spring is gone, and it will rain at some time. 10. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
11. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make it more sorrowful. 12. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, so I plan to take a boat trip.
I am afraid that the boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad. 13. How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
14. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the worry. 15. If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
16. If you become a master, you will be truly famous in the world. Who can be compared to others in a thousand years? 17. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
18. Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard. 19. I compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminated the canal.
20. The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? 21. Suddenly looking back, that person is there, in a dimly lit place.
22. Young people don’t know what it feels like to be sad, so they forcefully talk about it in order to write new words. 23. Wine enters the heart of sorrow and turns into tears of lovesickness.
24. Thousands of sails crossing the border are not the same, but the slanting light and the flowing water are long. 25. When the spring breeze is triumphant, the horse's hoofs are broken, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
26. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
27. The autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad! 28. In the blink of an eye, the smoke and clouds dispersed with the wind, transforming into lonely pine trees on the golden roof. Divide, unite and unite love in the world, originate and destroy everything.
All thoughts are gone, and I am becoming haggard. I only envy the monks who are outside the world. I, the Buddha, am merciful and save suffering people, and I am willing to escape all sentient beings through the empty door. 2. A collection of emotional and sad poems
Poems describing sad mood
1. With tears in my eyes, I asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
2. The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
3. The wind abides in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone. I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.
4. There is no way to be ecstatic. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.
6. As your clothes get wider, you will never regret it. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.
7. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
8. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. The thought went away, thousands of miles of mist, and the dusk was heavy and the sky was vast.
9. Lonely in the deep boudoir, every inch of my heart is filled with sorrow. Cherish that spring is gone, what time will the flowers rain?
10. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
11. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make it more sorrowful.
12. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is quite good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad.
13. How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
14. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the worry.
15. If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
16. If you are a master, you will be truly famous in the world. Who can be compared to others in a thousand years?
17. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
18. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard.
19. I compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminated the canal.
20. The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness?
21. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, in a dimly lit place.
22. Young people don’t know what it feels like to be sad, so they forcefully talk about it in order to write new words.
23. Drinking wine turns into tears of lovesickness.
24. Thousands of sails crossing the border are not the same, but the slanting light and the flowing water are long.
25. The spring breeze makes horses hoofy, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
26. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
27. The autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad!
28. In the blink of an eye, the smoke and clouds dispersed with the wind, transforming into lonely pine trees on the golden roof. Divide, unite and unite love in the world, originate and destroy everything. All thoughts are gone, and I am becoming haggard. I only envy the monks who are outside the world. I, the Buddha, am merciful and save suffering people, and I am willing to escape all sentient beings through the empty door. 3. Sad poems about love
1. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange your confusion for the rest of your life.
2. I am young and my time is spent. 3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light to look back. The short pavilion is short and the world is rolling. I sigh again.
4. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, and they were in a trance. 5. How many beauties were haggard, how much lovesickness was broken, and only the blood was stained with ink and the fragrance was left to cry on the grave. 6. The boundless earth can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall.
Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain. 7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will fall into reincarnation just because of your smile.
8. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song. 9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties.
10. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions. Fall flowers submerged, buried once the wind ripple.
If the flower falls on someone’s fingertips, it’s pity. 11. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.
12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrow of the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and her shadow was startling.
13. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that would captivate the city and the country. 14. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die. 16. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives come and go, and there is a moment of joy and sorrow.
17. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless. 18. Like flowers and beautiful families, years pass by like a fleeting time. We can’t go back to the past, but we can’t go back to the beginning.
19. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely. 20. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
21. As time goes by, love never ends. Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot.
22. It seems that these stars are not like last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun. 23. Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking and unforgettable. Thousands of miles away, I am alone in the tomb, and there is no place to talk about the desolation.
24. Butterflies are beautiful, but after all, butterflies cannot fly across the sea. 25. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
26. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers are handed over and I smile for you.
28. A few moments of lamentation and a few lifetimes of joys and sorrows make me laugh at my fate. 29. After passing through the years, I dream back to watching the fireworks blooming and the full moon by the Qushui River.
30. The fog cleared and I woke up from the dream. I finally saw the reality, which was the silence after thousands of sails had passed. 31. At both ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other.
32. Destiny gathers and disperses like water, carrying the world on its back, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting. 33. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.
34. That’s it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again. 35. If you don’t look back, why not forget.
Since there is no chance, why make an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace.
No matter what day or night, you are no longer a stranger. 36. My heart is slightly moved, but my love is far away. Things are different, people are not the same, everything is different, and the past cannot be pursued.
37. Maybe it is the marriage in the previous life or the fate in the next life. Meeting each other in this life only adds to a fruitless grudge. 38. Year after year, day after day, autumn after autumn, one generation gathers and then partes, one is happy and one is sad, one sleeps on the same couch, one is looking for acquaintances in one’s dreams throughout one’s life, he Sometimes we get to know each other, sometimes we play and sometimes we sing.
39. Always born in unexpected years. Looking back to the other side.
Even though the scene of discovery is long. 40. There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of power, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession.
41. Just looking back at you makes me miss you. 42. I raise my glass and get drunk alone. After drinking the snow, I feel confused and one year old.
43. Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Would you like to save me in the next life? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit.
One song and one sigh, a lifetime for one person. 45. The world is always like water, and tears are rarely needed. How can we spend a lifetime of love? Don't be sentimental, for love will hurt yourself.
47. Whoever accepts someone’s calamity becomes someone’s obsession. 48. If you go wild in this life, I will accompany you with wine.
49. If life were just like the first time we met, it would be ordinary. 50. There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully.
After the feast, tears flowed down my cheeks. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
Once upon a time, it was difficult to change the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
You are like a rock, and I am like pampas grass. Waiting for the rain is Umbrella’s destiny in life: burying a city and extinguishing all the lights. 18 Whose vermilion tear mole in the corner of the eye has fulfilled your prosperous life, and who has been gifted with a ground-breaking joy in the sky by your fierce and iron horse.
19 For the love song of the next life, I will leave it to you to fill in the words and see who the aloof king you are still. 20 The dazzling array of things blooming in the windows bring to life the prosperous years that have passed in Fu.
22 An actor is as picturesque as ever, and his life is far away. 43 Walking alone to the end of the sea and the end of the world, there is no way to return, and the face is covered with frost.
47 The night is slightly cooler, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is gone, and the music and songs are gentle. It's so hard to paste... Please give me some labor fees o (≧v≦) o~~ And please don't plagiarize. 4. Emotional and sad poems
If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is said that the heart of an old friend is easy to change.
Lishan Language It's half past midnight, tears, rain and ringing will never complain. How can I be lucky enough to be a man in beautiful clothes? Wings and branches are linked together and I wish to say goodbye. The wild goose in the south of the Yangtze River breaks the sound of the book. The audio book is perfect. Two lines of tears, thousands of knots in the intestines.
I will remember the Mid-Autumn Festival with sadness. This year is still like last year. The year and month before. Who knows that tonight, the moon is full and people are missing. The young man listens to Yuge upstairs,
The tent is dimly lit by red candles.
A young man listens to the rain in a boat,
The river is broad and the clouds are low,
The broken geese call to the west wind.
Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut.
There are stars on my temples.
The joys and sorrows are always ruthless,
Every step lasts until dawn.
——Jiang Jie's "Poppy Listening to the Rain". My heart is longing for the east coast,
My soul is lingering in Rui Tu Garden.
A strand of love has never been broken,
Two lines of tears are like springs.
The wind is blowing and the rain is continuous.
Another year of ups and downs.
The wind and rain are inseparable and we hate separation,
Lingling to the window. "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 slender 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. Picking Mulberries
Nalan Xingde
Who plays the desolate music of Yuefu? The wind is also rustling, the rain is also rustling, and the lights are exhausted for another night.
I don’t know what’s lingering in my arms. I’m bored when I wake up and I’m bored when I’m drunk. I never reached Xie Qiao in my dreams.
Zijin >
Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely. Even if I don't go, will Zi Ning have no heir?
The green purple robe makes me think about it for a long time. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come?
Picking up the troubles and reaching the gates of the city. Not seeing him for one day is like missing him for three months.
Autumn Wind Ci by Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. We know the day when we meet each other, but we are embarrassed at this time and night;
Entering my lovesickness door, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness brings long memories, short lovesickness brings endless ends,
Good morning Knowing that it is so disturbing to people's hearts, why didn't we know each other before.
Phoenix Qiuhuang·Qin Ge Anonymous
There is a beauty here, I will never forget it when I see her. Not seeing you for a day makes me miss you like crazy.
The phoenix is ??soaring, and people are seeking it from all over the world. Unfortunately, the beauty is not on the east wall.
Use the qin to express your feelings and express your heartfelt conversations. When I see Xu Xi, I will comfort my hesitation.
I would like to be worthy of my words and work hand in hand. If I can't fly, I will perish. Walking, walking, walking, walking again >
Walking, walking, walking, I am separated from you. They are more than ten thousand miles apart, and each is at the end of the world. The road is long and difficult, but we know the meeting will be safe.
Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest. The day is far away from each other, and the clothes are worn slowly. Floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care to return.
Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Don’t give up and don’t return to the road, but work hard to get more food. Farewell to Du Mu
Passionate but always seeming ruthless, I can’t laugh in front of the bottle. The candle has the heart to say goodbye, and weeps for others until dawn.
Sauvignon Blanc Bai Juyi
Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wushan is a little sad.
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building when the moon is bright.
Sauvignon Blanc Lin Bu
Wushan is green, Yueshan is green. The green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait greet each other. Who knows the love of parting?
The king is filled with tears, and the concubine is filled with tears. The knot of Luo and Dai has not been completed. The tide at the head of the river has subsided. Lou Chun Ouyang Xiu
In front of the bottle, he planned to tell the date of his return. Before he could say anything, Chun Rong swallowed hard. Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
Don’t renovate the song of departure, one song can teach you how to be tight. You have to see all the flowers in Luocheng before you know how easy it is to say goodbye to the spring breeze.
Spring in the Jade House by Yan Shu
Green poplars and fragrant grass make it easy to pass by when you are young. The lingering dream at the top of the building is five o'clock in the morning, and the March rain is leaving the flowers behind.
Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands. When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love. Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost. At night, the dream returns home suddenly. In front of the small window, they were dressing up; they looked at each other without saying anything, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.
This is "Jiang Chengzi" written by Su Shi in memory of his deceased wife.
Die Lian Hua Nalan Xingde
Hard work pities the moon in the sky the most, it is like a ring overnight, and becomes a jue every night.
Just like the moon, it is bright and clear at the end of the day. I will not hesitate to keep you warm in the ice and snow.
No earthly connection is easy to cut off. The swallow remains the same, softly stepping on the curtain hook.
After singing, the sorrow of autumn graves has not stopped, and the spring bushes recognize the two-dwelling butterflies. 5. Sad poems describing feelings
1. Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow more, and raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it even more sorrowful.
2. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is quite good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad.
3. How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
4. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the worry.
5. If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
6. If you become a master and show your true fame, no one can compare with you in a thousand years.
7. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
8. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard.
9. I compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminated the canal.
10. The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? 6. Poems describing sad feelings
Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, shed tears first.
After death, I know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou.
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns.
Rouge tears, staying drunk together, how long will it take to be reborn? It is true that life grows and hates the water.
The ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to talk about desolation.
Looking at each other, there are no words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the place where the heart breaks every year: on a bright moonlit night, there is a short pine tree.
I ask you how much sorrow you have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold. Three cups and two cups of light wine are no match for him. The wind comes late and the wind blows. The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
You should say something, there are thousands of miles of clouds, there is dusk snow on thousands of mountains, who is the shadow going to?
On the most hasty day of farewell to the temple, the temple is still playing farewell songs. Weeping to Gong E.
When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity them when the red color disappears and the fragrance disappears?
The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.
Whoever gets drunk in the frost forest at dawn will always shed tears when leaving.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. 7. Emotional and sad poems
1. "Jiangchengzi" by Su Shi Ten years of life and death are so vast, without thinking about it, you will never forget it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine trees. Comment: This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun died and he dreamed of her death one day.
The simple and sincere affection and the painful parting of life and death make me more moved by the deep affection every time I read it. Yin and Yang are separated, and reunion can only be expected in dreams. What Su Dongpo could not give up after ten years was the kind of family affection that nourishes each other.
What he can't stand is not the lack of vigorous love, but the loneliness of being alone after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost." What you can see in the dream are all the trivial fragments of the past life of the deceased relative.
Because in those trivial matters, there is an unbreakable family affection. What is the highest state of love in this mortal world? Holding a child's hand is a state, supporting each other is a state, and promising each other life and death is also a state.
In this world, there is the most solemn and profound love called mutual dependence. It is a long-lasting penetration, a kind of warmth integrated into each other's lives.
2. "Bu Shuzi" Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Comments: Li Zhiyi’s poem has only forty-five words, but the words are short and the love is long. The whole poem revolves around the water of the Yangtze River, expressing the longing for love between men and women and the sorrow of separation.
At the beginning, it is written that the two people are thousands of miles apart, which is a metaphor for the difficulty of meeting each other and the deep longing for each other. The last sentence says "**** drink", using water to connect two places and communicate between two hearts; water is used as a metaphor for love, and the love is also endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation of love.
The whole poem is full of emotions, layer by layer and then looping back and forth. In just a few sentences, the emotions rise and fall. Third, "The Book of Songs Beifeng Beats Drums" beats the drums and boring them, and actively uses troops.
I am traveling south alone from the city canal of Tuguo. From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty.
If I don’t return home, I will feel worried.
Love in the right place? Yuan mourning his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest.
The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.
I am so rich, but I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.
Comments: This poem expresses the feeling of a soldier who has been serving abroad for many years and misses his hometown and his wife. Among them, the sentence "The bond between life and death is broad, and I will tell you.
Hold your hand, and grow old with your son" has attracted countless people who are in love and long for happy love, and has become the best endorsement of the eternal vows. Life and death, joys and sorrows, I once told you that I will hold your hand and grow old with you.
This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is to endure the ordinary passing years. Four, "Shangxie" Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you! Comment: From a Han Yuefu folk song. This is a love song, which is the protagonist's self-swearing words: despite all odds, love remains firm and unchanging. It is a passionate confession of an infatuated woman to her lover.
After the protagonist of the poem swears to heaven and frankly expresses his wish to "get to know you and have a long life," he turns to the perspective of "being with you" and writes, "There is no mountain." "Ling" uses five impossible things in succession to show his undying love, and it is impossible for deep affection and fantasy to happen. This emphasizes the protagonist's undying love beyond measure.
Five, "Walk, go, go, go again" Go, go, go, go again, and be separated from you. They are more than ten thousand miles apart, and each is at the end of the world.
The road is long and difficult, but we know the meeting will be safe. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest.
We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast. Floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care to return.
Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Don’t give up and don’t return to the road, but work hard to get more food.
Comments: This is a song about lovesickness and separation in the turbulent years of the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the author's name has been lost in the process of circulation, reading it makes people feel unreasonably sad, wandering over and over again, and being moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love.
The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem, as well as the overlapping and repetitive form of the internal rhythm, show the psychological characteristics of Oriental women's love and lovesickness. 6. "Magpie Bridge Immortal" by Qin Guan The slender clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? Comment: "Magpie Bridge Immortal" was originally a piece of music composed to sing the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.
Use the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to express the joys and sorrows of the world in a superhuman way. The last sentence expresses affectionate consolation to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl: As long as our love lasts until death, why should we covet the happiness of each other? This shocking, deafening and enlightening stroke elevates the entire poem to a new level of thought.
What the author denies is the vulgar life of joy in the morning and evening, and praises the eternal and loyal love. 7. "Yan Qiu Ci" Yuan Haowen asked what love is in the world, and he directly taught the promise of life and death.
Traveling all over the world, Lao Wing has been experiencing the cold and heat several times. Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children.
You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is going to whom. On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played in loneliness, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.
How come the ghosts of the mountains cry secretly in the wind and rain? The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be like loess.
For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu. Comment: That year, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to take the exam, and met a goose catcher on the way.
The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing he encountered today: He set a net to catch wild geese today and caught one, but one escaped from the net. Unexpectedly, the goose that escaped the net did not fly away, but hovered over him for a while, and then dropped to the ground and died.
Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, and felt uneasy for a while. So he spent money to buy the two geese, and then buried them on the bank of the Fen River. They marked them with stones, called them "Yan Qiu", and wrote the poem "Yan Qiu Ci".
Thinking of two wild geese, "all over the world", they go south to overwinter in winter and return to the north in spring. They stay and fly together in "several cold and summer seasons", relying on each other for life and loving each other deeply. There is both joyful reunion and bitterness of parting, but no force can separate them.
After "The Snare Broken the Dream of Two Lives", his lover passed away, and An Neng lived alone! So the "off-grid" made up his mind to follow Jiuquan and "throw himself to death". The ancients believed that when love is at its extreme, "the living can survive." 8. A complete collection of ancient poems describing sadness
1. "Shang Shang" The falling flowers in Sikong Picture are more like the falling trees in sadness, and the sound of orioles continues with the sound of cicadas. .
After the prosperity and decline, there is nothing much to do, but idle people care about each other. 2. "Yanjing Spring Evening Sends a Letter to the People in the Mountains (2 Poems)" The birds are not singing and the mountains are quiet, and the flowers have not yet fallen in spring. Late.
The beauty is like clouds in the sky, and a branch of peony is left in the air. 3. "A gift to Judge Lu" Bai Juyi took the wine and the flowers fell frequently, and the fragrance of the flowers and the wine were in harmony with spring.
Mo Yan. Not Jiangnanhui, the old owner of Xubai Pavilion. 4. "Cherishing Spring" Du Mu's flowers bloom and fall, and the seasons change secretly.
How can I stay young if I don't plan to delay the spring.
Butterflies are beginning to scatter in the small bushes, and cicadas are heard in the tall willows.
Where does the beauty go? The mountains are full of singing cuckoos. 5. "Cherishing Spring" by Xue Neng Flowers bloom and fall, and the seasons secretly change.
There is no plan to delay spring, but it may leave young people behind. Butterflies are beginning to scatter in the small bushes, and cicadas are heard in the tall willows.
Where does the beauty go? The mountains are full of cuckoos. 6. "Dream Broken" Xu Wei dreamed that the screen window was broken by thunder in the middle of the night, and the other's flowers fell and bloomed again.
It is difficult to send letters on the far journey to Yuyang, and the high moon of Hengyue Mountain does not come. Xuanyan wears the embroidered door with love, but the turtle should not wish for the golden cup.
If life is long and relative, fireflies give birth to tobacco and turn into ashes. 7. "A Folk Song of Yao for Farewell in December" After Wang Shifu said goodbye, the distant mountains were faintly visible, and the distant water was sparkling. He saw the willows flying in the sky, and he was drunk with the peach blossoms. The fragrant wind penetrated the cabinet, covering the air. There was heavy rain at dusk.
I am afraid of dusk and dusk again. How can I not be ecstatic if I am not in ecstasy? The marks of new cries press on the marks of old cries. A heartbroken person remembers a heartbroken person. This spring, my skin has lost some weight, and my arms are three inches wider.
8. "Farewell to Fu Sheng" by Qi Jingyun A sip of spring mash is full of love for thousands of miles, and the heart-broken grass is like a heart-broken warbler. I wish I could cry my tears into rain and keep you in the city tomorrow.
9. "Chizhou Spring Sends Former Scholar Kuai Xiyi" Du Mu The fragrant grass becomes fragrant again, and the broken heart returns to broken heart. It's natural to shed tears, why bother with the setting sun.
The shores of Chu are thousands of miles away, and Yan Hong is only three or two lines away. I can't go back to my home, so I'm going to take my leave.
10. "Moon over the Xijiang River" Wang Zhidao A moment of light clouds and rain, and half a pole of fresh green crosses the boat. The plum blossom pond is filled with subtle fragrance.
The wine will make your lips turn red. If you have hatred, especially pity, don't hate. I can't get used to spring sorrow if I have too many sorrows.
Why bother to stay even later for the rest of the dance? Heartbreak and heartbreak will be updated later.
11. "Rewarding Lotte Seeing Gifts at the First Banquet in Yangzhou" Liu Yuxi The desolate land of Chushui in Bashan has been abandoned for twenty-three years. Nostalgic, I recite the flute poems in the air, and when I go to the countryside to read them, I feel like a dead person.
Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees. Today I will listen to a song of Junge, and for now I will have a glass of wine to keep my spirits up.
12. "Gexiyi" Wang Anshi The moon is missing and the moon is still dark, but a lamp shines to illuminate the autumn bed. When the patient is ill, he feels the wind and dew most early, and when he returns to his dream, he does not know how long the mountains and rivers are.
Sitting there, I feel the generosity of my songs, and look at the desolate sky and earth. The chirping cicadas are even more confusing to the pedestrians' ears, and they are hugging the sparse tung leaves, which are half yellow.
13. "Wind and Rain" Li Shangyin's desolate sword chapter, looking forward to the poor years. The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel has its own orchestra.
New acquaintances are vulgar, and old friends are separated from each other. Heart-breaking Xinfeng wine, thousands of dollars worth of sorrow.
14. "Five Satirical Poems Part 5" Li He The autumn water is bright at the root of the stone, and the autumn grass beside the stone is thin. The fragrance of wild bamboo invades the clothes, and the hibernation hangs thickly in the wild.
Cen Zhongyue returns, and the toad lights up in the sky. The osmanthus dew meets the fairy, and the clouds tease under the stars.
The desolate gardenias have fallen, and the mountains have been weeping. Below is Zhang Zhongwei, whose writing case is about to decay.
15. "The Temple of the First Master of Shu" Liu Yuxi The heroic spirit of heaven and earth will remain awe-inspiring for thousands of years. The potential is divided into three tripods, and the industry is restored to five baht coins.
If you get a prime minister, you can build a country, but if you give birth to a son, you will not be like a virtuous man. The desolate old trick from Shu came to dance in front of the Wei Palace.
16. "Mirror for Cup" Bai Juyi wanted to exchange the bronze mirror in the bead box for the golden statue and white jade statue. There is no place to hide in the mirror when old age comes, and the sorrow in front of the bottle finally disappears.
Tea can relieve boredom, but it has little effect. Unlike Du Kang, who uses speed and opens his eyebrows in just one shot.
17. "Rewarding a dream is better than seeing a gift from day lilies" Bai Juyi Du Kang can relieve boredom, and day lilies relieve forgetfulness. I'd like to ask Xuan Fengdu, how can she meet Liu in vain?
Old age is better than young age, leisure is fun, laughter is busy and sorrow is. I wonder who can grow old in the same year?
18. "Long Acacia" Li Yu There is a cloud, a jade shuttle, and a thin shirt. Light frown and double snails.
The autumn winds are strong, the rain is gentle, and there are three or two banana nests outside the curtain. What can the night long people do? 19. "Tian Zi Picking Mulberries" by Li Qingzhao Who planted the banana tree in front of the window? The atrium is filled with yin; the atrium is filled with yin, and the leaves and leaves are relaxed and full of emotions.
The midnight rain falls on my sad pillow, and every drop of rain drops; every drop of rain and rain, brings sadness to the people of the north, who are not used to hearing it! 20. "Sudong Xiaogong" Lin Bu The autumn mountains are inexhaustible, and the autumn thoughts are also boundless. The red leaves flow in the blue stream, and the green forest is dotted with white clouds.
A bird falls under the cool shade, and the falling crystals are scattered among the cicadas. Who can smell the banana rain on your pillow this night?
21. "A Cut Plum Blossom and a Boat Crossing the Wujiang River" by Jiang Jie A piece of spring sorrow awaits the pouring of wine, the boat on the river is rocking, and the curtains on the upper floors are moving. Qiuniangdu and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is blowing and the rain is rustling.
What is washing guest robes at home? The word "Yin" means "Sheng", the word "Xin" means "Xiang Shao". The flowing light easily throws people away, turning cherries red and bananas green.
22. "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" by Gong Zizhen The sun is setting in the daytime of the mighty separation, and the whip is chanting to the east and pointing to the end of the world. Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle.
23. Posted by Liu Ruohui on an Autumn Night A piece of Chang'an moon fills the two places with clear light. Visitors from thousands of miles away cannot express the feeling of hometown.
The bamboos on the windows cast autumn shadows, and the village anvils pounded at night. I am in an empty boudoir, worried and sleepless, talking to myself in front of the lamp. 9. Sad poems about feelings
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
I will make people look haggard because of Yi, and my clothes will become wider and wider, but I will never regret it.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind.
The jianjia is green and the white dew is like frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water.
The ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them.
I was born before you were born, but you were born before I was old.
There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. I am happy for you, but you don’t know it.
I only know a few lines of the above
The following is the entire poem:
Two new poems on Yangliuzhi by Wen Tingyun
One:
A foot of deep red is worse than Quchen, and old things are inherently inferior to new ones.
The Albizia Julibrissin Peach Core is finally hated, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai.
Two:
Lighting a lamp at the bottom of the well and burning a candle in the depths of the well, a wise man cannot play chess without playing chess.
The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply.
Ancient Yange
A white rabbit walks east and west. The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as old.
Ancient Acacia Song
You are like the bright moon and I am like the fog, and the fog disappears with the moon, leaving dew in the sky.
You are good at playing the piano and I am good at dancing. At the end of the song, people feel separated and blocked.
Just looking back at you makes me think about your dynasty and dusk.
My soul will follow you and I will never regret it. I will miss you endlessly and suffer for you.
Who can complain about the pain of lovesickness? I don’t know where you are in the distance.
Holding the door and thinking about your instructions, I climbed high and looked across the road to the end of the world.
The Hairpin-headed Phoenix
In memory of the broken love between Lu You and Tang Wan, they clearly loved each other but could not stay together
One:
Red Crispy hands, yellow silk wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls;
The east wind is evil, joy is thin,
With melancholy, I have been away for a few years,
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and the tears are red and wet;
Peach blossoms fall, Xianchi Pavilion,
Although the mountain alliance is still there, the brocade book It’s hard to trust,
Mo, Mo, Mo.
Two:
The world is thin and human beings are evil. When the rain comes at dusk, flowers tend to fall;
When the morning wind dries, the traces of tears remain,
Desire Notes on thoughts, monologue on the diagonal column,
Difficult, difficult, difficult.
People are different, today is not yesterday, the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing;
The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark,
Afraid of people asking, swallowing tears to pretend to be happy ,
Hide, hide, hide.
Huanxisha Yan Shu
Time is always limited, so it is easy to say goodbye and get lost. Wine feasts and songs are indispensable.
The mountains and rivers in our eyes are far away, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. It is better to take pity on the person in front of you.
Partridges in the sky
The colorful sleeves held the jade bell diligently, but in those days they were drunk and red, dancing to the moon in the willow tower, singing to the bottom of the peach blossom fan.
After seeing each other goodbye, I recall meeting you again. I share my dreams with you several times. I only have a few silver coins left to shine on tonight, as if I am afraid that we will meet again in a dream.