Poems describing hesitation in the heart

1. Verses about hesitation

Verses about hesitation 1. Verses describing hesitation

Xin Qiji’s words:

Qingshan Desire ***The words of an expert can be connected with countless people. The misty rain looked down, but it seemed that it would never come.

People say that hair on the head always turns white in sorrow. Clap your hands and laugh at the sand gulls, your whole body is full of sorrow.

In the evening, the jackdaws are sad, but the willow pond is fresh and tender. If you don’t have hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world.

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.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum"

Red hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.

The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, a cup of sadness will leave you alone for a few years.

Spring is as old as before, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.

The peach blossoms have fallen, the pavilion is idle, although the mountain alliance is still there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. ——Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix"

The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, the jackdaws are roosting again,

I know when we miss each other, now and this night Embarrassed.

——Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Ci"

2. Verses describing hesitation

Xin Qiji's Ci: The green mountains are full of words, and thousands of horses are dancing together. Come countless.

The misty rain is falling back, hoping that it will never come. People say that hair on the head always turns white in sorrow.

Clapping your hands and laughing at the sand gulls, your whole body is full of sorrow. In the evening, the jackdaws are sad, but the willow pond is fresh and tender.

If you don’t have hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world. The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, 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. ——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum" Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.

The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, a cup of sadness will leave you alone for a few years. Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.

The peach blossoms have fallen, the pavilion is idle, although the mountain alliance is still there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. ——Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves are gathered and dispersed, the jackdaws are roosting and startled again, I miss each other and know when we will meet each other, but it is embarrassing at this time and night.

——Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Ci".

3. Sentences about hesitation

Sentences about hesitation

1. These contradictions collided in his heart, making him confused all day long. It's not easy for the beast.

2. There is a hole in my heart. I feel as if the whole world has abandoned me. Loneliness, loneliness, loss, and helplessness make me breathless. I really want to escape to another place. A world to go.

3. Huge love and lust were fighting fiercely deep in his heart. He sleeved his hands and stared blankly at the sky.

4. On the one hand, he hated her for not being happy, but on the other hand, he was ashamed of himself for being cowardly, always hesitant to move forward.

5. Sometimes, we are hesitant in love, feel confused, slandered by rumors and sarcastic comments, and then question and waver about the relationship we originally cared about. But what is love? Why do we still dare not get close to each other even though we clearly love each other? Why do we still embrace each other in pain even though we clearly don’t love each other?

4. Who can help me introduce some poems about hesitation and confusion?

Xie Luxing (Cao Cao)

Only the twenty-second emperor of the Han Dynasty, who was appointed Sincerity is bad.

He wears a crown while wearing a monkey, knows the small and plans the territory.

He hesitates and dares not to make a decision, because he is hunting for the king.

The white rainbow is shining through the sun, and I will suffer first.

The thieves held the power of the country and killed the master to destroy Yujing.

The emperor's foundation was destroyed, and the ancestral temple was burned to death.

He moved westward, crying and moving.

Looking at Biluo City, Wei Zi is sad.

Man Tingfang Master painted skeletons to seduce enlightenment (Ma Yu)

The wind immortal transformed me into an infinite poem. Still hesitant. Children draw skeletons to realize their enlightenment, stop restraint and grow long. I want to wait until next year to learn Taoism, but I am afraid that this year will be unpredictable. Looking forward to the day, I am afraid that I will die tonight and lose my good fortune. He doesn't even care about his children and grandchildren. He leaves his family behind and acts recklessly on the street. Traveling in the clouds and water, especially the scenery. After endless views, it was even more embarrassing and the gold cube was obtained. A single-minded determination to refine elixirs must follow the Double Ninth Festival.

The New Autumn Words send Lu Wang Thirty Rhymes (Pi Rixiu)

The New Autumn enters a dilapidated house, as sparse and bland as a flat suburb. The living room is as deep as a cave, and the poems and books are as chaotic as a nest.

Moving the bed will startle the crickets, flicking the box will stir up the octopuses. Quietly scoop up the spring flowers, leisurely pick up the milk tube and knock it.

The cypress body is short, and the stone surface is so quiet that the leaves are hidden. The small osmanthus is like a fist leaf, and the new pine is like the tip of a hand.

The cranes crowed and turned around, and the falcons pounced on the golden eagles. I was too lazy to take the combined medicine, and I was too lazy to copy the article.

Waking up at night with irritation and cold scratches on the head. The tips of the fir leaves are like arrowheads, and the vine silk is as tough as a sheath.

The fields contain purple taro, and the low vines hide green vines. The old cypress is as thick as scabies, and the fur on the vagina suddenly looks like glue.

Wang Yu was defeated and Hu Meng entered the empty restaurant. I forget my crown and belt during the day, and remember the wine and food as time goes by.

A heart is like a puppet, but a tongue without a golden cymbal. If you want to add mystery, you will be crazy and change Yi Yao.

The masters are in decline, while the laymen are in a state of disgrace.

The bottom strength will eliminate the difficulties, so why use it to ridicule.

If you want to destroy the back bones, sit idle and come to the cells. Hesitation is difficult to embrace, doubt is difficult to overcome.

It is easy to encounter poisonous insects, but it is easy to encounter roaring insects. The current situation is full of scorpions, and the public road is righteous.

With a small name, he is willing to be abandoned by the world, but with a clumsy nature, he is willing to be abandoned by the times. During the day, you have to vote for points, and when the blue clouds merge, you will definitely make a profit.

Officials should share the same five willows, but they should not leave three thatched cottages. The deer comes and goes, and the tobacco and radish are eaten by the people.

The sniper is causing trouble, and Mica is sick. From then on, he became the abbot and never competed with others.

If you are poor, you will be taught by ghosts; if you are stupid, you will be taught by heaven. There are infinite things that are careless, and you can explain them to me.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou (Shen Mingshu)

The affairs of the Han Dynasty are hesitant, but the footsteps are slow. Yanling Lao Tzu, what happened at that time was so unruly. I once threw silk fibers away, despised the mountains and rivers, and made people feel cold with my high opinions. Bamboo and silk are not my business, I am in charge of Tengqian. When asked about Yuntai, it seems to be the top of Diaoyutai. A few years down the mountain, people still recognize Han clothes. I send this message to my son who has achieved fame and success. Where will he be today? A hundred battles will be difficult. On the Yixiaotong River, famous boats come and go fishing.

Honglu Temple has the Kaiyuan Zhongxi Banquet (Wen Tingyun)

The Ming Emperor used to be the emperor, and he was sacred. Shen Ji sent out thunder and lightning, and the Yihuang Ling Yao Tang appeared.

It stretches from Jishi Mountain in the west to Qiongfa Township in the north. The four evils include the Xie Zhi, but there is no mantis in one arm.

Chanjuan is so beautiful, Yu Lie smells the fragrance of the country. The purple sash plays the drum, and the jade pipe blows the colorful clothes.

Before Lushan was granted the title of marquis, Lin Fu was made a man. Zhao Rong outlines the sun and moon, and properly adheres to An Ji's outline.

When a group of beings arrive in the Shou Domain, hundreds of them flock to the Mingtang. There is a banquet for barbarians all over the world, and not a single dust is flying.

The emperor hesitates, but the ministers should be happy and healthy. Then the door is closed, and the red sun produces hibiscus.

The jade bricks are exposed and the gold pot is leaking. The swords and swords hit each other, causing them to stagger from left to right.

Twelve black pearls, three thousand rows of pink. Gu Yan grew wings and cried back to Xueshuang.

Shenxia Lingyun Pavilion, spring water and Lishan Yang. There are nine rice dumplings in the pan, and five clouds of pulp in the bowl.

Shuangqiongjingzhaobo, seven drums and Handan prostitutes. There are jade chickens fighting each other, and a lush green pheasant farm.

The officers’ knees are covered with embroidery, and the BMWs are engraved with gold and tin. The parrots are separated by the pepper, and the mandarin ducks are frightened by the bullets.

The ministers of Yi Hua have gray hair on their temples. The tin banquet is quiet and serene, and the car is truly brilliant.

Painted kites shine at fish and turtles, and sing tunes and chants. The blue waves are rolling, and the pond is dazzling and fascinating.

The lingering dance returns to the snow, and the song wraps around the beam. The colorful belt is painted with silver, and the precious comb is made of gold and mother-of-pearl baskets.

Shen Ming looks like a Han, but he is drunk and suspicious of Chu. Once Ziweidong, Hu Xingsen shines brightly.

The mausoleum drives away whales and salamanders, and the Tangtu drives away dogs and sheep. The three months of arson are red, and the dust of war is yellow.

Yaohan and Fusi were both desolate from then on. The ground is covered with creeping grass, so the foundation destroys the wall.

The dry pond is connected to the broken bank, and the cold beetles are chirping. The dead loads collapsed into mud, and the dead bamboo forest was like a spear.

When tourists ask old officials, they talk about sentimentality. Is it necessary to see an elk and then feel embarrassed?

Fortunately, there is peace now, so the festival will be called the wine cup. Who knows that Qujiangqu lives in Luanhuang every year.

Poetry of Shupu Hall of Tianan Temple (Xiao Yan)

Hesitating between riding and swinging.

Let’s stop talking here.

The mountains are boundless.

Cheung Chau is far away.

Various lighting.

There is spring color on both sides.

Watching secretly.

Hairspring.

Watch the flying wings.

His message is unforgettable.

Qi Ranning is decorated.

Reduced word magnolia (Zhang Jixian)

Cold winter months. It snowed a lot in Yangsheng the day before yesterday. Pines and cypresses reach the sky. The towering forest in the courtyard sighs and then withers. The ancients hesitated. Entering into the deep tranquility of the mountain forest. Same today and ancient times. It's good to entertain yourself while singing.

5. Verses expressing hesitation

Xin Qiji's words: The green mountains are full of wisdom, and the words of the master are connected with thousands of horses.

The misty rain is falling back, hoping that it will never come. People say that hair on the head always turns white in sorrow.

Clapping your hands and laughing at the sand gulls, your whole body is full of sorrow. In the evening, the jackdaws are sad, but the willow pond is fresh and tender.

If you don’t have hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world. The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness and two places of leisurely sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my eyebrows, but it is in my heart. ——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum" Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.

The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, a cup of sadness will leave you alone for a few years. Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.

The peach blossoms are falling, the pavilion is idle, although the mountain alliance is still there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. ——Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves are gathered and dispersed, the jackdaws are roosting and startled again, I miss each other and know when we will meet each other, but it is embarrassing at this time and night.

——Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Ci".

6. Ancient poems about hesitation

Qingshan wants to speak the words of a wise man, and it connects thousands of horses to countless others.

The misty rain is falling back, hoping that it will never come. People say that hair on the head always turns white in sorrow.

Clapping your hands and laughing at the sand gulls, your whole body is full of sorrow. In the evening, the jackdaws are sad, but the willow pond is fresh and tender.

If you don’t have hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world. The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness and two places of leisurely sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my eyebrows, but it is in my heart.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum" Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.

The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, a cup of sadness will leave you alone for a few years. Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.

The peach blossoms are falling, the pavilion is idle, although the mountain alliance is still there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. ——Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, the jackdaws are roosting and startled again, I miss each other and know when we will meet each other, but it is embarrassing at this time and this night.

——Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Ci" The heart has been broken, the tears are hard to hold back, and the lovesickness returns to the little red building. Love and knowledge have been blocked by mountains, and I often lean against the railings and cannot feel free.

Night moon towers, Qiuxiang courtyards, smiling people coming and going. Who is desolate when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad back then! They shared the cups and plates, sang and danced leisurely, and asked him what was so sad about him? There are times of reflection but also sadness, as the Double Ninth Festival is going to be windy and rainy.

In late spring, Baochai is separated, peach leaves are crossing, and smokey willows are darkening Nanpu. Afraid of going up stairs, where it will be windy and rainy nine times out of ten.

The pieces of heartbroken pieces are red, and no one cares about them. Who can call Qian and stop the wandering orioles? Looking at the temples. Try to use the flowers to tell your heart, and then the hairpin will be counted again.

The lights in the tent are dim, and the sobs in the dream say: It is he who brings sorrow in spring. Where does spring go? But I don’t understand, and I will go back with sorrow! The smoke is confusing, the wheat is dew, the willows are in the wasteland, and the rain is washing and the sky is clear. The rain is washing and the sun is shining, the spring breeze is still green.

He carried the pot and took off his trousers to urge him back, full of hatred and emotion. There are thousands of hatreds and thousands of emotions, and everyone is bored and complains.

In this life, I am picking mulberry seeds and have nothing to do with the world. I rely on the dangerous building alone. Leaning alone in a dangerous building, I don’t believe that there is no sorrow in this world.

It is the time for you to go to sleep. Please return home. You, please return to your homeland and say that you will stay with the west wind for the rest of the year.

Tell the wine to Changting. Look at Yuanming and Fengliu, they look exactly like Crouching Dragon Zhuge.

Where do the magpies fly in the forest? The snow remains on the pine tops. It is necessary to break the hat and add more hair.

The remaining water and mountains have no attitude, and they have been thinned by plum blossoms and cooked into wind and moon. Two or three wild geese are also bleak.

A beautiful woman makes a promise but neglects to say goodbye. The Qingjiang River is so cold that it cannot be crossed due to the cold weather, and the water is deep and icy.

The road is broken and the wheels are broken into four corners, and the pedestrians here have broken bones. Ask who makes you come to worry about Jue? It was forged now that I miss the wrong lovesickness, but I spent all the iron in the world to predict it at the beginning.

If you play the night flute, don’t blow it into pieces.

7. Poems expressing hesitation

"Five Poems from Tan Envoy to Longshan"

Li Tingrui of the Song Dynasty

Migration is the same in ancient and modern times. The past in the green mountains is empty.

The sound of insects on the four walls makes me think about the bitter autumn, and I hesitate to play Bin in my dream.

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"Sending Autumn Love"

Song Zhaofan< /p>

After two years of military service in Yuan and Hunan, what did I do despite the hard work?

The shrimps are still crossing the river, hesitating and then doubting.

Who cares about the hoe and plow handle? It is better to hold it in your hand.

Shannan or Shanbei, who should I follow if I feel comfortable?

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"Shui Diao Ge Tou·Han Affairs Are Hesitating"

Uncle Shen Ming of Song Dynasty

The affairs of the Han Dynasty are hesitant, and the footsteps are slow. Mr. Yan Ling, what happened at that time was so shocking. I once threw silk fibers away, despised the mountains and rivers and the nine tripods, and my high opinions were depressing. Bamboo and silk are not my business, I am in charge of Tengqian.

Asking about Yuntai, the best answer is the top of Diaoyutai. A few years down the mountain, people still recognize Han clothes. I send this message to my son who has achieved fame and success. Where is his dust today? A hundred battles will be difficult. On the Yixiaotong River, famous boats come and go fishing.

8. What are the ancient poems about "hesitation"

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 only lower my eyebrows, but it is in my heart. ——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum" Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.

The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, a cup of sadness will leave you alone for a few years. Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.

The peach blossoms are falling, the pavilion is idle, although the mountain alliance is still there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. ——Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, the jackdaws are roosting and are startled again, I miss each other and know when we will meet each other, but it is embarrassing at this time and this night.

——Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Ci" The green mountains are full of desire, and the words of the master are connected with countless thousands of horses. The misty rain looked down, but it seemed that it would never come.

People say that hair on the head always turns white in sorrow. Clap your hands and laugh at the sand gulls, your whole body is full of sorrow.

——"The Bodhisattva Man·Jinling Heart-Appreciating Pavilion is a tribute to Prime Minister Ye" In the evening, the jackdaws are sad, and the willow pond is new but gentle. If you don’t have hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world.

——"Partridge Sky·The Jackdaws Are Sad in the Evening" Xin Qiji's heart was broken, his tears were hard to hold back, and he returned to the Little Red Mansion for lovesickness. Love and knowledge have been blocked by mountains, and I often lean against the railings and cannot feel free.

——"Partridge Sky·Dai Ren Fu" Xin Qiji asked who made you sad? It was forged now that I miss the wrong lovesickness, but I spent all the iron in the world to predict it at the beginning. Don’t blow the night flute to crack! ——"Congratulations to the Bridegroom" Xin Qiji The moonlit tower, Qiuxiang courtyard, smiling people coming and going.

Who is desolate when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad back then! ——Xin Qiji's "Traveling on the Shasha" Heart-broken pieces are becoming popular, and no one cares about them. Who can call the beauty and stop the wandering orioles? ——"Wish Yingtai is approaching·Late Spring" Xin Qiji is here at the right time for your sleep, so please go back to your home. You, please return to your homeland and say that you will stay with the west wind for the rest of the year.

——"Picking Mulberries" by Xin Qiji.

9. Sentences describing hesitation

·The conflicting mood is like a poisonous snake biting his internal organs.

·I regret, I masturbate, I I want to cry, I like it, I don’t know how.

·She wanted to move forward for a while, and retreated for a while, but she never made any move.

·These contradictions collided in his heart, making him feel uncomfortable all day long.

·She couldn't control her racing thoughts, and she was filled with excitement all of a sudden. Feeling happy, my heart swelled outward with happiness, and for a while I was filled with fear, feeling that this thing was so terrible.

· Huge love and lust were fighting fiercely deep in his heart. He folded his hands and stared blankly at the sky.

·In his soul, two kinds of Feelings, feelings of evil and evil, insulted pride and pity for the suffering woman, were at war.

·The consciousness of sin and the preparation for knowingly jumping into the pit of fire made this holy woman feverish and temporarily restored her youthful glory.

?I have many thoughts and my heart is in a state of confusion.

?I was lost in thought, intoxicated. For a while, I felt that I was not beautiful enough, rich enough, and unrestrained enough. For a while, I felt smug and proud that I could possess her.

?At that time, on the one hand, he was crying because Jude was going to suffer in her hands, and on the other hand, he was crying because of his pity. The two kinds of tears were mixed with each other.

?Julian tried his best to suppress and torture himself, but the result of restraint made him exert great power.

?On the one hand, he hated her for not being happy, but on the other hand, he was ashamed of himself for being cowardly, always hesitant to move forward.

?He often steps forward, eager to try, but when he comes to Emma, ??this determination quickly disappears and disappears without a trace.

?Hongjian’s suspicion flew like a swallow across the water without stopping.

The old carpenter felt like he had a little mouse in his heart, jumping around for a while, restless, and very anxious.