A sad song about running water

1. A poem about sadness, Slow Voice and Whispering.

Year: Song Author: Li Qingzhao

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

A night berth near Fengqiao.

Year: Tang author:

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Yongmei the soothsayer.

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

2. Write a sad poem with running water.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

Farewell Minister Shu Yun of Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

Zhi Zhu's Ci Liu Yuxi

A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.

Sauvignon blanc Bai Juyi

Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad.

Li she stayed in the property management again.

When the door is closed, the cold current is not locked, and the guest delivers it overnight.

Snow Eagle on Lake in Autumn

The setting sun swims around the five lakes, and smoke and waves are everywhere.

Jiangchengzi piano hall

Then Chunjiang burst into tears, endless and full of sorrow.

3. The most classic poem describing inner sadness is:

Yu Meiren. Li Yu

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright 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!

Li Qingzhao &; lt; Drunk eyes >

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

Li Qingzhao's "slow sound search"

Looking around, lonely and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

How can you beat him with three glasses of light wine? It's too late in the wind.

Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Haggard, who can pick it now?

Looking out the window, how can you be alone?

The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk.

This time, what a sad sentence!

4. Ancient poems about sadness 1. Trembling with fear, treading on thin ice —— The Book of Songs Xiaoya Xiao Wen

2. Where were those lost times before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? I think there is no limit to heaven and earth, and there is no end. I am alone, and my tear drops-Don Chen Ziang is on the tower of Youzhou.

3. White hair and three thousands of feet, as long as sorrow-Tang Li Bai's Song of Autumn Pu

Our capital is full of nosy people, but you are lonely and poor-Don. Du Fu's Li Baimeng.

When people grow up, they hate water growing in the east-Nantang. Li Yu's "Meeting You".

6. How worried can you be? Just like a river flowing eastward-South Tang. The Mermaid by Li Yu >:>

7. Although the water is flowing, it is invulnerable, and it is even more worrying to raise a glass to dispel the sorrow-Tang Li Bai's Shu Yun, the official of Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building.

8. Feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years and get the name of a brothel-Tang Du Mu's Farewell

Year after year, she sewed gold thread on other girls' wedding dresses-Don Qin Taoyu's "poor girl".

10. And a moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously-Don Li Shangyin's "Jinse".

1 1. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day, both will end, and this endless sadness will continue forever-Tang Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.

12. Silence is better than sound-Tang Juyi's Pipa Trip.

13. A teacher shows his real name, but after a thousand years, no one is equal-Song's book is angry.

14. Why does Qiangdi blame Yangliu? Spring breeze is just the Yumen Pass-Wang Tangzhihuan's Liangzhou Ci.

15. Mo Tao never dies, and people are thinner than yellow flowers-Song Liqing takes photos of Drunk Flowers.

16. Searching, cold and lonely, sad and sad-Song Li Qingzhao's slow voice.

17. I can't get rid of this feeling, but I frown, but I take it to heart-Song Liqing takes a photo of "A Piece of Plum"

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19. When people come to worry, they have nowhere to get together. It has nothing to do with feelings, but there is always sadness-Song and Huang Tingjian and reading The Too Real Story.

20. People standing quietly at the stone bridge don't know that they have been watching for a long time like a week-Qing. I got married on New Year's Eve by Huang Zhongze.

2 1. Season after season, the joy is added to the joy, and the autumn moon and spring breeze are imperceptible-Tang Juyi's Pipa Trip.

22. The spring breeze is full of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the flowers in Chang 'an in one day-Tang Mengjiao after graduation.

23. Enjoy it-Tang Yangjiong's Preface to the Poems of the Secretary's Provincial Pavilion.

On that green spring day, I sang my songs and drank my wine, and started my way home.

25. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily-Don Du Fu. The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army.

5. Write a poem with inner sadness. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor.

Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it.

I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.

-Xin Qiji

Looking for, cold and clear, sad and sad-clear photos ~

Asking yourself how much sadness you can have is like a river flowing eastward-Li Yu

How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, a few flocs in the city, plum yellow rain. -He Meizi

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. —— Fan Zhongyan

1, white hair and three thousands of feet, sorrow like a long beard-Tang Libai >

2. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords, what is even more worrying is to raise a glass to drown our sorrows-Don Li Bai >

3. How much trouble can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward-Nantang. Li Yu >

4, cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is parting, especially the general taste in my heart. Southern Tang dynasty Li Yu >;

5. But I look to my hometown, and the twilight is getting thicker and the river waves are filled with sad mist. Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao

6. The sand sea is deep in ice and clouds, and Wan Li's condensed "Bai Xuege" bid farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's hometown.

6. Poems describing inner sadness 1. Spring worries are hard to send to see the mountains, and the past is thrilling and tearful. -"Spring Sorrow"

2. How can we avoid the sadness and hatred of life? What is the limit of ecstasy? -"Midnight Song" How can I avoid the sadness and hate of life?

3. The autumn wind blows the grass, and Huarong is blue and the night is cold. -"Open a Sad Song"

Easy come, late go. -"ode to the bosom"

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of moonlight with her evening song. Untitled Time was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

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Spring sorrow is hard to vent, so I look at the distant mountains with strong spirits. The past is shocking and tears will flow down.

Four million Taiwan Province compatriots burst into tears. Today last year, the day when the motherland was ceded!

2. How can midnight songs avoid Li Yu when they are worried about life?

How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life, and what is the limit of ecstasy! The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes.

Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny. The past is empty, still like a dream.

3. Sing a sad song about Li He

The autumn wind blows the grass dry, and Huarong is blue and the night is cold.

I am not proud of being twenty years old, and my heart is full of sadness and gratitude.

Clothes are like quails, horses are like dogs, and Qi Lin's swordsmanship is like a bronze roar.

Qiting dismounted to untie his autumn clothes and invited Yiyang to have a pot of wine.

The clouds in the pot can't open, and Wan Li is lonely in the daytime.

My master advised me to cultivate my heart and bones, and not to be filled with vulgar things.

4. Ode to the sad stone image

Easy come, late go.

The flowers behind the door are like flowers in spring, and when the window culvert wakes up.

Soft as grass, messy as a thousand miles.

In addition to being good at singing and dancing, where else can the world not follow?

Untitled time is a long time before I met her, but it has been longer since we broke up with Li Shangyin.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

7. Poems describing flowing water: There is no question about flowing water, only Yun Fei and Ran Ran will come and go. -Qin Guan

Running water is gone, and spring is gone. -Li Yu

Elegant and graceful, full of body, water flows in the west and water flows in the east. -Liu Yong

The fallen flowers leave the tree silently, and the running water enters the pool mercilessly. -Bai Juyi

Fall on the flower bed and smell it in the running water hole. Yi Lee

Infinite spring worries don't ask each other, and the depth of the bridal chamber is deep. -Zhao Wei

Out of the water, we arrived at Zhuyu Bay Scenic Area. -Liu Changqing

Huang Juan and Qing Qin are always tired, leaving water will increase their sadness. -Li Jiahu

Poetry becomes flowing water, and dreams are falling. -Qian Qi

Outside the grassland in the distant mountains, in the flowing water. -Si Kongshu

Out of the water fragrant grass, look at it, heartbroken Nanpu. —— Ouyang Xiu

When wine is on the road of intense pleasure, whoever sits is warm. Get out of the water. -Li Chi Ngai

The guests on Qiantang River came late and fell out of the water. Xiang Lian

Mo Wen is the capital of flowing water. Wait, the sand moon in Yulin is quiet and dusty. Wang Zhi

Taoxi is near, fragrant and far away, staring and falling out of the water. Huang Shang

After people left, Levin recalled. It's still the same out of water. Wang Pei

Coming back drunk is like going out of Taoyuan, but watching it, you fall into the water. —— Huang Tingjian

On the water outside the door. The cuckoo was broken in warm days. -Xie Yi

Out of the water, two levels. There is nothing to hate. Dreams don't come easily. -Zhang Jixian

Late rain, clouds meet less, water leaves more sorrow. Zhao Ding

I am unhappy. Running water is falling, and sadness is rising again. -Xiang Ziyin

Yulou is still dark. Downstairs water, the setting sun shines. -Deng Su

In the song. Get out of the water. People will be thousands of miles away tomorrow. -Feng Shixing

After a while, bees and butterflies also gave water. Shi Hao

Ask Yi who is here tonight. Resentment out of the water, wrong six lang. -Zhao Shan

Including the misty rain platform, it is tasteless to be alone in the morning. Get out of the water. -Cats

This feeling is bitter. I asked when I would see you again. -high

The flowing water falls on the way, painted like the shadow of the Tang Dynasty, overlooking the balcony. -Wei Liao Weng

I remember that I have been here several times every year, and they are all out of the water. -Chen Yizhuang

Flowing water falls across the grass. Next year is easy to remember. -Chen

Flowing water is falling, the sunset is fragrant, and this hate meets year after year. -Zhou

Green grass and light smoke came out of the water and returned to the camp unbearable. -Zhao Yifu

The lingering fragrance of powder is cold and dreaming, and the sky is far away. Tang Hui

Suddenly out of the mountain, the world of mortals brushed away and out of the water. Liu Chenweng

Sunset falls from the water, blowing Yu Zi and turning into a forest. Zhao Wen

Sunset grass, water, still Nanpu. Yu Zhan

Spring comes and goes. People are out of water. Lu Yan

Running water breaks bridges and grass roads, and smoke and rain fall. -Mo Rong

There is nothing more advantageous than strangers, and the old city is out of the water. -Xiong Rudeng

Lanpu is in the twilight of spring, and the water is resentful. Li Qunyu

Go out of the water to recognize the rooftop, and come to solo when you are half drunk. -Gao Pian

After a hundred years of running water, everything is gone. -Wei Zhuang

Between acquaintances in flowing water, dreams of falling flowers are tiring. TanYongzhi

Ancient rocks and cypresses are right, and flowing water falls with flowers. -Hideki

Flowers fall around the branches, and flowing water has gone and never returned. -Zhang Sheng's wife

Worried about the south bank of Bixi. Running water is infinite. -Hou Shanyuan

Go to eternity, the water is ruthless, and the flowers are gone. -Bai Pu

Where is the way for drowning people? The green grass is pitiful. Cheng Wenhai

8. A poem describing inner sadness, Yu Meiren. When is the autumn moon of Li Yuhua? When is the autumn moon of Li Yuhua? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, so my country could not bear to look back at the Ming Dynasty in the middle of the month. Carved fences and jade articles should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have, just like a river flowing eastward! Li Qingzhao's mist is thick all day long, which makes the golden beast fade from his mind. There are double ninth festival, jade pillow and gauze kitchen, which are cool in the middle of the night. After drinking in Dongli at dusk, there is a faint fragrance overflowing the sleeves. Immortal, west wind shutter, people are thinner than yellow flowers. Looking for Li Qingzhao's "slow voice, searching" is lonely and sad. It's the hardest when it's warm and cold at first. However, that is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. They were haggard and exhausted. Now, who can choose them? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is drizzling and dripping at dusk. This time, how can you be sad?