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2. What poems describe melancholy? 1. The fog is thick and the clouds are sad forever, and the mind is refreshed and the golden beast disappears. -Interpretation of Song Dynasty's "Drunken Flower Yin, Thick Fog, Clouds and Sorrow" by Li Qingzhao: The fog is full, the clouds are thick, the sun is stuffy, and the borneol in the golden beast incense burner is dazzling.
2. The threshold chrysanthemum is sad, the smoke is blue, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. -Interpretation of Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves, Threshold Chrysanthemum, Blue Tears of Sorrow" in the Song Dynasty: The chrysanthemums outside the railing in the morning are covered with a layer of sad smoke, and the orchid dew seems to be crying dew.
It is hard to see the mountains in spring, and the past is thrilling and makes people cry. Four million Taiwan Province compatriots burst into tears. Today last year, the day when the motherland was ceded! -Qing Qiu's interpretation of "Spring Sorrow": Spring Sorrow is hard to send, so it's hard to cheer up and look at the mountains in the distance. The past was shocking and tears streamed down my face.
4. The flowers behind the door are like spring, and when the window culvert wakes up. -Interpretation of the stone statue Li Sao in the Song Dynasty: Spring flowers are brilliant and red, and tears are undercurrent at the door; The waning moon is full of windows in the middle of the night, and the wine wakes up and stays alone for a long time.
5. Sad clouds hate rain, and spring wax urges them. -Interpretation of Song Liuyong's "Returning to the Chaohuan, Boat on the Other Side 32": The clouds hate the rain, and they are attached to the two places like silk thread.
6. Go to Mochow Hall, where the fun will last all night. -Interpretation of Li Shangyin's Untitled, Heavy and Deep Down Mochow Hall in the Tang Dynasty: I live alone in Mochow Hall; Sleeping alone makes me feel the quiet night is long.
7. How can we avoid the sadness and hatred of life? What is the limit of ecstasy? -Interpretation of "How can I avoid the sadness and hate of life by midnight song" by Li Yu in the Five Dynasties: How can I avoid the sadness and hate of life? Only I am sad!
8. Night sorrow on the river, partridges in the mountains. -Interpretation of Song Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man at the Mouth of Shujiang River": As the sun sets, I am full of sadness and hear the chirping of partridges in the mountains.
9. Who does Zero Tears belong to? The crow sighed. -Interpretation of Shen Yue's Night Song in the Northern and Southern Dynasties: Who can I tell if I can't stop crying? I can only listen to the cock crow and let out a sigh.
10. rainy days are full of cold worries, which can be returned to apricot flowers. Last year, the barrel was high and light. -Interpretation of Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha Chao Fuyu is invincible in cold"; This continuous rain is like constant sadness. I vaguely remember that last year we went to the apricot garden to play, and we climbed the branches together to pick flowers, which was lightest and neatest than anyone else.
3. Teng Shi Du Fu, Guan Ge, Ji Xiang Temple, Fucheng County
The spring river under the temple is deep and does not flow, and the official pavilion on the mountainside adds sorrow.
The wind covers the wall, the lonely clouds are thin, and the maple trees are thick on the back.
The cloister in the yard is silent in spring, and herons bathe in the night.
The heavens are closed outside the vine, and darkness should be on it.
Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity (Ⅱ)
The ancient city of Kuifu has an oblique sunset, and every time it travels south to Wangjing.
Listen to the ape shed three tears and check with you in August.
Draw an incense burner and lean on a pillow, and the mountain floor hides sorrow.
Look at the vines on the stone, which have reflected the flowers in front of the continent.
Cui Haoyou Tianzhu Temple
Morning Tianzhu Mountain, Hideyama Hall. Spring is blooming, and the mouth of the river is lingering.
Go straight to the solitary peak, and the peaks are small. In1February in Zhou Nan, the ground is warm and there is almost no ice and snow.
Green is full of cold mountains, and vines cover winter marshes. On the waterfall side of the flower niche, there is a stone forest with stone walls and blue tiles.
Ring the bell to gather people, and give food to gather apes and birds. Wash the mind, return to purity, and the heart is empty.
When you first know the world, everything will be disturbed.
Answer Meng Haoran with Zhang Mingfu's Bixi
Don't talk about the new system, there are many harmonious people.
I still look at Bixi's answer, but I don't envy the green pearl song.
Have your own balcony girl, get up in the morning to pick up jade.
The ballroom is beautifully paved and the makeup is enclosed with vines.
Full of leisure days, bright spring.
Elves can accompany you, Ling Bo.
Don't go to the island to find flowers, return to the pool to fold the lotus.
More pity for the setting sun, red powder and bright green.
To Li Bai, son of Shen Liao.
Crane flies to the sky, Nanjing visits Gao Shi. Five clouds are in the fairy mountain, and the fruit is rare.
Leave your hometown dirty and hide in front of your house. The son of heaven is divided into jade and silk, and the officials answer.
As soon as the ink is spilled, there are wonderful works to explore. On the poor heaven, thousands of spring secret forest pavilion.
Yi Long was not bound by the government and returned his clothes to the forest. I also went to Jinma, and the vines enjoyed it.
Where is acacia? The laurel is at its peak.
In March, Qushui Banquet won the word "Wang Bo".
When Peng Zeguan first went, Heyang Fu began to spread. Pastoral home, poetry and wine long banquet.
The column room peeks at the Dan cave, and the building overlooks the purple smoke. Go back to Jingen Ferry and wander in the suburbs.
The phoenix piano turns to the guest, and the dragon dragon swims among the immortals. Turquoise is ancient, and vines don't remember the years.
Dense trees with double eaves once again hold dangerous springs. Kang Nanling, take the sand year Beichuan.
Before Panxi people went fishing, Yan Fu came to build a place. The sunset is really interesting and the dream is cool.
4. Poem about Apricot 1. Spring scenery is colorful, and two peaches and apricots reflect the fence.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Wang Yucheng
Two peaches and apricots reflect the fence and decorate the home of Shangzhou's deputy envoy.
What is spring breeze? The songbird blew off some flowers.
Interpretation of vernacular:
Two peach trees and apricot trees obliquely reflect the fence, dotted with the home of the assistant special envoy of Shangshan Yingyong.
Why can't the spring breeze tolerate this situation? It scared away the oriole and broke some flowers.
Second, Zhan Chunfang is an apricot.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Red apricot and peach are alone in Chunfang. Unlike human blue musk deer, it is naturally fragrant.
Never forget the wine. Like a beautiful woman and bright light. I'm only worried about the flute that blows flowers, except Wang Ning.
Interpretation of vernacular:
The red apricot bloom has passed, the delicate peach blossom has withered, and the pear blossom blooms alone in late spring. How can bluegrass musk compare with pear flower? The aroma of pear flowers naturally floats to the depths, like flowing out of bones.
Drinking and enjoying flowers, I remember this wine is as fragrant as a geisha "beauty" and as fragrant as camellia and pear! Don't blow off because of the seasonal flute; Otherwise, the worry is Wang Ning appointed by the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Third, faint crimson lips and apricot fragrance.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Apricot fragrance, willow smoke curled up. Zhuhu Lake is by the water. It's all yellow and rainy.
Candle shadows shake the wind, and one pillow hurts Chun Qing. I can't go back. Where is the Phoenix Building? The grass is lost.
Interpretation of vernacular:
The apricot blossoms in full bloom are fragrant, the willows are green, the silk is like a wisp, and it is as light as smoke. An Iraqi lives in a house by the water. She rolled up the curtains and saw only a yellow rain.
The evening breeze blows and the candlelight flickers. Feeling depressed, lying in bed. I want to go back, but I can't. I wonder where she lives now. The grass is growing outside, and I can't find my way back.
Fourth, the apricot curtain is in sight.
Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin
Apricot curtains attract guests to drink, and you can see a villa.
Lingbi Goose Water, Sang Yu Yanziliang.
A bed of spring leeks is green, and ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant.
Shi Sheng E799BE5BAA6E78988E69D8313334331366333 has no hunger and does not need plowing and weaving.
Interpretation of vernacular:
The yellow wine flag attracts guests to drink, and the villa is hidden from a distance.
The lake with water chestnut is where geese play, and the branches and leaves of mulberry trees and elms are the beams of swallows' nests.
A leek grows green in the spring breeze, and a rice field is filled with the fragrance of pollen.
There is no hunger and cold in the era of enlightenment, so why bother to plow and weave?
Five, green apricots, wind and rain are flowers.
Yuan Dynasty: Zhao Bingwen
Wind and rain worry about flowers. After the storm, the flowers should have a rest. I advise you not to get drunk before you spend it. This year you will fade, and next year you will lose your head.
Take advantage of two or three. Pick up the benefits of the mountain and chase the benefits of the tour. But it is better to teach people to have wine and nothing, to have flowers and no flowers, and to choose spring and autumn.
Interpretation of vernacular:
There is no need to worry about flowers. She has weathered the storm. The wind and rain have stopped, and it is time for the flowers to fall. Don't be stingy with drinking before and after, it's rare to drink so much in life. Flowers will wither this year and next year. It was at this time that people turned white.
Have two or three drinks when you are interested. Choose a picturesque place with green water and green mountains and have a good stroll! As long as there is no wine around you, whether it has flowers or not, whether it is spring or autumn, you should have a good swim.
5. Is there a poem describing the bitterness of life?
I once danced with Dongfeng,
Leyou Spring Garden is heartbroken.
How to be willing to clear autumn,
Accompanied by sunset and cicada singing
Preface fragment of Wang Teng Pavilion
Ha ha! Bad luck, ill-fated Feng Tang is easy to get old, and Li Guang is hard to seal. Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a master; Loud.
In the sea area, there is no shortage of time. It depends on a gentleman's poverty and his talent for understanding life. When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved? Poor and strong.
The ambition of Qingyun. I feel that Chanquan is very cool, but I am still very happy after doing it. Although Beihai is on credit, it can be accepted; The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late. The first month of a season.
Noble taste, empty heart of serving the country; You can't cry to the end of the road if you are crazy!
6. Poems or words about "Sorrow" Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell School Uncle Li Bai had to leave me since yesterday; It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are your brushes. In Paradise School, Xiao Xie made a new discovery in the middle.
We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. Please, pick me! ! ! ——————————————————— Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave: A teenager doesn't know what it's like to be sad, but he falls in love with the floor. He has nothing new to say.
Now that I know the taste of sadness, I still have a rest, but it's still good autumn when it's cold. ———————————— Since yesterday, I had to throw Bolt and me away; It hurts my heart even more today.
————————————————— 21.Zhu Mei cold bird map Zhu Mei Daily Spring Festival? A thousand kinds of sadness haunt me. In the morning, I am looking forward to the arrival of Lingque, but I don't want to pass the jade sound when I am empty.
At dusk, the eagle returned to the valley, and at midnight, the tortoise cried on the beach. Isn't it more important to cry about your own flesh and blood than to love your mother? 34. The picture of Han Xizai's banquet is boundless and melancholy, and the pipa sound is still unfinished.
I want to raise my glass, tears first, and my heart is cold when I say goodbye. Half-volume poems talk about grief and indignation, and iron pens write fleeting time.
Let's say goodbye tonight. I don't know when we will win. 37. In Xinghua Village, the spring breeze in February blows the willows, confusing many troubles. It is expected that this kind of sadness will happen every year, and we will still meet after the storm.
Apricot blossom wine is in apricot blossom village, and it's stormy. I didn't see Hongyan's letter, but Iraqi tears kept flowing.
6. The splash-ink fairy figure is full of gas fields, and snowflakes fly to the young head. A group of snakes trapped a giant elephant and got drunk to solve a thousand worries.
1 1. Wu Zixu has the heart to solve thousands of worries and has no intention of forgetting the old shame. Be brave, 3 million, and kill people like hemp.
In order to eliminate the weather, we defeated ten thousand people in one fell swoop. Speaking of overlord mansion, it is earth-shattering.
References:
"Three Hundred Poems" by White ————————— The people upstairs are pressing ctrl again ... Landlord, there is no better poem about sadness than Li Yu, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Most of the poems he wrote after he was captured were about sadness.
As for his poems, I am not like some good friends ctrl v, who torture people's eyes and consume people's mice. You search, a bunch.
————————————————— Flowers fall, water flows by itself, one kind of lovesickness and two kinds of worries. I can't get rid of this feeling, but I frowned and felt it in my heart. ———————————— The spring breeze in February blows willow, which confuses my heart.
It is expected that this kind of sadness will happen every year, and we will still meet after the storm. Apricot blossom wine is in apricot blossom village, and it's stormy.
I didn't see Hongyan's letter, but Iraqi tears kept flowing. A group of snakes trapped a giant elephant and got drunk to solve a thousand worries.
Bloom flowers fall, flowing water gurgles, one kind of lovesickness and two kinds of worries. I can't get rid of this feeling, but I frowned and felt it in my heart. —————————————— "Wulingchun" Li Qingzhao has exhausted the scent of dust and combed her hair at night.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes.
I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry. When is the autumn moon in Chris Lee, Yu Meiren, and how many people know its past?
The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward. ——————————— If you are sad, there should be a paragraph forever in my poem, such as Li Qingzhao and Zhuo Wenjun.
This "old mark" is sad, sad, sad! Worry, worry, worry! Yesterday's worry is not today's worry, but wine is soluble. Drunk to death a thousand times, as if a dream had died.
How's it going? Linjiang Fairy is also good and interesting. The news of the broken red wall in Han Yin came back in a hurry at midnight.
She went to the Blue Gallery from the window, the west wind flew in the white dew, and Leng Yue took photos alone. I couldn't sleep a few times, but the banana heart was peeled off and the screen was separated for five minutes. Tears and hatred were sealed in a letter on the pillow.
You will feel more at ease when you say that you are deeply confused by others. Three bamboo buildings, paper windows and curtains are all right. I looked at Pingshan with my knees in my arms.
The heavy sandalwood on the first floor is lingering in the Buddha fire, and the small building is cold tonight. The oblique wind and drizzle rush to sparse columns, and the remnants come forever, just like water dreams.
After all, hate is still there, and the curtain is ashamed to see the cow. The bleak Buddha's tall building is dark and there is nothing to say.
I hope you stop dreaming and wake up in your dreams. Don't stay away from the soul, so that you can use tonight and the moon to explore the cold and autumn.
However, this "Seven Wounded Poems" in Xijing was disturbed by tigers. After abandoning China, I devoted myself to Yu Shuai.
My relatives are sad for me, and my friends are chasing me. I didn't see anything when I went out, and the bones covered the plain.
There was a hungry woman on the road, holding her child in her arms and leaving the grass. Wen Gu wailed and wept alone.
I don't know where I'm going to die, so how do I end it? I can't bear to hear that. Go south to the Baling River and look back at Chang 'an.
You will feel sad when you realize that you are in spring.
7. What are the sentences about Meng Chun's poems? Jiangnan Meng Chun?
Author Bao Fang, Tang Dynasty.
In spring in the south of the Yangtze River, wild leaves are as big as money.
Snow is full of plum trees and green robes are like fields.
Brief introduction of the author
Bao Fang (722-790) was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Be careful what you say. Xiangyang (now Xiangfan, Hubei) people. In the 12th year of Tianbao (753), he was a scholar, and he was granted the Crown Prince orthography. In the early years of Dali, he was engaged to Xue Jianxun, the ambassador of eastern Zhejiang, and became an official. He entered the DPRK in five years (770) and served as Foreign Minister. Reluctantly moved to Hedong in order to save our time. The Dezong dynasty, through the observation ambassador of Gyeonggi, Fujian and Jiangxi, assistant minister of rites, Beijing and other positions, was accompanied by the minister of industry as an official. When he was in eastern Zhejiang, he was the leader of Yuezhou poetry, sang with others, and compiled two volumes of Concerts in Eastern Zhejiang during the Dali Period, which together with Xie was called Bao Xie.