Poems describing feelings of loss

Looking at the dusk of Donggao, where can I rely on?

The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with sunset.

Herdsmen drive calves back, hunting horses return with poultry.

We look at each other but have no acquaintance, and we sing and pick up the flowers for a long time.

--"Ambition" Changlepo sent people to write the word Dechou as a gift

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Pedestrians marched on separate roads from north to south, and flowing water connected Yugou from east to west.

I hate separation all day long in front of the slope. The nickname of Changle is Changshou.

The first worry

Tang Caoye

Distant dreams are like rushing water, and white hair is like new grass.

I look forward to the coming of spring when I return home, and when spring comes, I give gifts to others.

The second worry

Cao Ye of Tang Dynasty

The grass in the stream is short and green, and the moon on the mountain is bright.

This night, with my eyes open, there is a crow in the house.

The Three Worries

Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty

The hair on the temples is not growing in other families, but it looks like hair on the temples in the city.

Looking toward Linchuan, you can see that the Ba River cannot enter the country.

Two Songs of Sorrowful Thoughts on the River

Tang Chenyu

The old man on the river opened the door to the fading grass.

I only worry about my children and grandchildren, but I don’t realize that my life is getting old.

The grass stems on the river are withered, and the dead stems and leaves are scorched.

The beauty is exhausted, and there is no cold wave every night.

Bian Chou

Tang Cuishi

In September, the roots of the bushes are broken, and the grass leaves are scattered on three sides.

The horse changes color in the wind and dust, and the sword in frost and snow becomes clothed.

The guest is worried about the dark night, and he is riding back by writing a letter.

Upstairs, Yinqin Feng also meets Chunhui hand in hand.

Sorrow

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The river grass brings sorrow every day, and the coolness of Wu Gorge is unworldly.

The heart of the spiral heron at the bottom of the bath is clear, and the flowers on the single tree are clear.

For ten years, the army has darkened the country, and guests from foreign lands have come to this lonely city.

Whether it is possible to see the Wei River or the Qin Mountains, people will be sick and tigers will roam freely.

Sitting with sorrow

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

It is common to sit in the wild in Gaozhai, and sitting with sorrow comes even closer.

In October, the mountains are cold and the moonlight in the lonely city is dim.

Jia Mengdi has different species, and his left shoulder carries the dog Rong Cun.

I worry about running around all day long, and I don’t dare to talk about my return date.

Sorrow

Tang Dumu

Gathering and dispersing are actually invisible, and the ileum forms itself.

The past and the present cannot be kept, parting and latent life.

The general who surrendered to the captives is thinking about the feelings of a distant guest in the poor autumn.

Who is more haggard and weeping in Qinjing after losing the throne?

Qianchou

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

It is unclear where to open a house to raise a poor man.

Jiangtong Goddess Pavilion is located across Wangxiang Terrace.

I regret that my appearance is getting old, and I have no reason for my younger siblings to come.

Wars and personnel affairs, looking back with sadness.

Spring Sorrow

Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty

The golden crow flies away and the jade rabbit goes away, and the green temples are evergreen, which has never been seen in ancient times.

Qin E's sixteen words are like strings, but it is not understood that she loves flowers and cherishes willows.

There is no news about Wu Yuling Yan, but Shui swears goodbye to Lan for a long time.

I advise you not to go out in the spring when you are young. The warm breeze will be stronger than the wine.

Sitting in sorrow on a rainy night in Changsha's Ziji Palace

Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty

Sitting alone in a high studio in the cold, surrounded by quilts, the caves, palaces and terraces are dark.

The spring lanterns accompany me with thoughts and tranquility, while the night raindrops deepen my sorrow.

I don’t know what will happen in the future. All right and wrong come to my mind at this time.

Ji Qi destroys his life ambitions, and Liang Fu sings when he hugs his knees.

Duchou

Li Chongsi of the Tang Dynasty

If you hear about Chengdu wine, you can ask for it even if you have no money.

I don’t know how many buckets will be sold, so I am worried.

Two poems about "Ke Chou"

Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty

Ke Chou looks at the willow color, and it becomes darker with each passing day.

When the spring breeze blows, who knows the past will be confusing.

The guest is worried about looking at the willow color, and it is getting better with each passing day.

With the flow of water from Xiang, it flows into the imperial hometown.

Poetry of Sorrow

Li Tingbi of the Tang Dynasty

It’s hard to send away when you arrive, hard to stay when you are gone, and everything will stop if your bones are sticky and your heart is sticky.

Pan Yue's temples were filled with worry, and Jie Yu's brows were filled with sadness.

The long-distance poems are done while riding in the sky, and the sound of distant geese is heard, and I am leaning against the building alone.

Moreover, we miss each other without seeing each other, and the moon behind the lamp is like a hook when we wake up.

Depressed by the rain, send money to the rich man

Tang Liuwan

The rain is falling one after another, and there is no difference between hunger and cold.

Looking into the mirror to find the article.

Nine roads become a sea of ??mud, and thousands of mountains are covered with wet clouds.

The Dragon Bell drives the section, thinking of you everywhere.

Spring Sorrow

Tang Mengjiao

Spring objects and melancholy guests are at odds with each other when they meet.

Old flowers say goodbye to new branches, and new tears shed old clothes.

We are lonely at sunset and drifting away together.

Duchou

Tang Mengjiao

We were far apart the day before yesterday, and my hair turned white yesterday.

If you want to know the love thousands of miles away, you will lie in bed for half a month at dawn.

I am often afraid of the chirping of hundreds of insects, causing my grass to rest.

Song of Night Sorrow

Shi Jianwu of Tang Dynasty

The singer’s songs are not exhausted, and the worries of others are increasing.

The hollow branches are empty, and the unintentional lanterns are picked up by force.

Sorrow

Tang Weizhuang

Avoid sorrow and sorrow will come again, and the sorrow will be unforgettable.

Sitting at night, my heart is burning, and my temples are covered with frost in the morning.

If you don’t dream of a young master, you will enter the heart of a traveler.

I would like to ask Gao Xuanke, where is the hometown of drunkenness?

Spring Sorrow

Tang Weizhuang

Thinking about it hurts me a lot, and I hate it even more when spring comes.

The dew stains the Xiang bamboo with tears, and the flowers fall into their plum blossoms.

Sleep timidly combined with dreams, leisurely drinking wine.

There are no people in the back garden, and the moon is slanting on the pines.

Spring Sorrow

Tang Weizhuang

Spring Sorrow is about to break the soul, and I can’t bear the fragrant grass to miss my king and grandson.

Falling flowers are falling silently in the evening rain, and no one is leaning against the door in the deep courtyard.

Huangzhou Muzhou

Tang Xiangsi

Lingsheng burst into tears, coming from the west overlapping.

That is, the cold night should be combined, and it would not bloom unless it is warm in spring.

If there is no landing plan, it is better to abandon Jichuan materials.

I would like to send you to the sky and return thousands of miles to the high winds.

Sorrow

Tang Xuyu

When the night is long, I tend to miss the sound late, and I often sing with sad green eyebrows.

When the yellow leaves fall and the anvils are pressed against the sun, Zigui cries to break the dream soul.

Concubine Ming went away to weep a thousand tears, while Cai Yan returned to comb her temples.

Si Hao cannot be recruited when he goes into the mountains, and the homeless returnees are the most bullied.

Relieving Sorrow

Yong Tao of the Tang Dynasty

Throwing it into the mud and hearing it sink, you cannot sigh three times to cause deep sorrow.

Don’t say that it is easy for a guest to have no worries, but he must realize that many worries are harmful to the heart.

Sorrowful Thoughts

Tang Yu Xuanji

The fallen leaves are falling one after another in the dusk rain, and the silkworms are caressing each other alone and singing a clear song.

Don’t hate your unintentional friends if you let your passions go, cultivate your nature and throw away the waves of suffering.

There are car sounds outside the door of the elders, and there are many Taoist scrolls in front of the pillow.

Buyi will eventually become a guest in the sky, and the time of clear water and green mountains will pass by.

Jiangling worries about sending children to safety

Tang Yu Xuanji

Thousands of maple leaves turn into thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail.

My heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.