Poems about desolation 1. What are the poems describing desolation?
Su Shi's Jiangchengzi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
The autumn wind enters the court tree, and the lone guest smells it first. -autumn wind introduction in Yuxi, Liu Tang
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. Wu Ge Qiu Ge at Midnight by Tang Li Bai.
Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky. -Tang Li Bai, "Listening to the Zen Master of Shu County Playing the Piano"
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. -Don Cheung's Qiu Si.
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. -Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
Autumn wind blows the Weihe River and leaves fall all over Chang 'an. -Tang Jiadao's History of Wu Chu in Jiang Yi.
Bai Yunfei autumn wind, plants turn yellow, geese return to the south. -Liu Han Che's autumn wind poem
When the leaves fall and the west wind blows, people lose weight. -Song Xin Qiqi "Showing Hate"
It's autumn. It's half reed flower and half Polygonum flower. -Geng's "Jiangcun is a matter"
Cold wind destroys trees and frost turns green. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poetry is Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"
2. A bleak poem
I can't eliminate this situation, but I frown, but I care.
Tears leaned against the floor and talked alone frequently. When Shuang Yan comes, will you meet strangers?
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
No words care for each other, only a thousand tears.
It is estimated that the heartbroken place, the moonlit night, and the short Matsuoka every year.
Mandarin ducks on both sides of the strait fly to two places. When will they meet?
Don't waste the east wind blowing tears, lovesickness is hard to express, dreams and souls are helpless, but returning is
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!
And Su Dongpo's, this one is in memory of his dead wife.
Ten years of life and death are boundless, thoughtless and unforgettable;
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
These two sentences are extremely bleak.
I also like a sentence: everything is done by people, and tears flow first.
In addition, there is another sentence in Daiyu's ci of burying flowers: If you don't lament for me, I don't know when the flowers will fall and people will die!
3. Poems about desolation
Yu Qiu, Zhejiang
Like water, like clouds, all my heart. Wash the lotus skirt when the flowers fall. You might as well find a confidant in the broken, and tears will inevitably splash in the sadness.
Thousands of feet jade, ten thousand taels of silver. A song thanking the flower god with a clear voice. Cut the fragrance and thin the soul with the wind, and I often think of that spring in my dreams.
Autumn rain lingering
A rain has been delayed.
Let the sleepless nights get longer and longer
Xilizhong
Talking about the rain in Mao Mao
A hazy room
See clear eyes again
stretch?out
Tears flow in the rain
People are not here.
In the morning, you can see that the rain is sudden.
Shui Diao ge tou Yu Qiu yin
It's cold and rainy outside, and the temples are stained with silver cream. There was silence and desolation outside the window. Cangshan is far away, the shadow is thin, and the banana tears and drops hurt. A westerly wind rose and broke through the clouds coldly.
Leaves are dead, flowers are dead, where to go? Find a trace of a broken human intestine. I managed to write a word clearly, but I was afraid to solve it with a sigh, and I was lonely and asked. You dream of falling in the air, where do you bury your heart?
Five wonders of autumn night
The drizzle is slender and the autumn wind is cool.
Candle shadows are dim, and mandarin ducks sleep in warm beds.
Ci Lan Yun's Partridge Sky and Autumn Rain.
Xu Xu can pity a woman's heart, and Kuixing can also help her dress. Don't cut the beautiful needle flying color, carefully cut the scar with a rose knife.
An elegant word is far from gold and silver. It is a kind of spirit to seek tirelessly. Fang often reads "The Source of Qingling Mausoleum", wishing that the wind is full of garden and spring is far away.
Attached to the original jade: partridge sky and autumn rain (orchid 1)
Like water, like clouds, all my heart. Wash the lotus skirt when the flowers fall. You might as well find a confidant in the broken, and tears will inevitably splash in the sadness.
Thousands of feet jade, ten thousand taels of silver. A song thanking the flower god with a clear voice. Cut the fragrance and thin the soul with the wind, and I often think of that spring in my dreams.
4. What poems describe sadness?
1, Shi's "Jiangchengzi" has lived and died for ten years. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. A lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is nowhere to talk about it. Even if you meet, you should not know, your face is dusty and your temples are like frost.
2, Liu Tang Yuxi "Autumn Wind Biography" came to Tingshu, and I heard it for the first time.
3, Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" withered vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses.
4, the car "Autumn Wind Poetry" autumn wind, grass and trees fall yellow, geese return to the south.
5, Qing Nalan Xingde's "Zhao Jun Complaint" is another pear flower, embroidering cold tonight. Silence locks the door of Zhu, and dreams are kind.
First, the original text of "Jiangchengzi": Ten years of life and death two, I forgot without thinking. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
They have been dead for a lifetime, separated for ten years, but they miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.
Second, the original "Autumn Wind Guide": Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.
Autumn wind blows from nowhere, and flocks of geese are brought in rustling. In the early morning, the autumn wind blows to the trees in the courtyard, and the lonely traveler hears the sound of the autumn wind for the first time.
Third, "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Original: Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree with withered vines and made a piercing cry. Under the small bridge, the running water jingles, and the farmhouse next to the small bridge raises smoke. On the ancient road, a thin horse struggled against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. On a cold night, only lonely travelers wander in the distance.
Fourth, "Autumn Poem" Original: Autumn wind starts in Bai Yunfei, and the grass falls and the geese return to the south. You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it. Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around. Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows. When will you be young?
Autumn wind blows gently, Bai Yunfei. The grass and trees are yellow, and the geese return to the south. Beautiful orchids and fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable. Boating on the Fenhe River and paddling to raise white waves. Playing flute and drums is too much fun. The days of youth have long passed, and it has nothing to do with aging.
Fifth, the original text of "Zhao Jun's resentment": Who deeply forbids cherishing spring, and Yao's steps stand. The sound of orchestral strings in other hospitals is unclear. Another pear flower to thank, embroidering the cold spring tonight. Silence locks the door of Zhu, and dreams are kind.
Who cares about the beautiful spring scenery in the palace? At night, she stood on the stone steps for a long time. The sound of orchestral music came from another hospital, which was vague. It's time for pear blossoms to wither again, and tonight's embroidery quilt is still chilly in spring. Lock Zhumen, there is no one here. In the dream, she was favored by the king.
5. What poems describe "desolation"?
1. How worried can you be? Like a river flowing eastward. -Interpretation of Li Zhi's When is Youth Beauty, Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon: How many worries can there be? It's like a spring flowing eastward.
2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin's Untitled was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted. Interpretation: Spring silkworms spit all their silks until they die.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night. -Li Shangyin's Interpretation of Leyuan Scenic Area: The sunset is beautiful, but it is near dusk.
4. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. -Interpretation of Gao Shi's Two Poems of Biedong University: No worries about the road ahead and no confidants. Everyone in the world doesn't know you.
5. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers. -Interpretation of Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems": Falling flowers are not things that have no feelings, but turn into soil to protect flowers.
6. Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing and sleeping. -Zhang Ji's "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" Interpretation: The moon sets, crows crow, the weather is cold all over the sky, worrying about sleeping by the maple tree and fishing by the fire.
7. Everything is for nothing, and tears flow first. -Interpretation of "Spring Festival Evening in Wuling Spring" by Li Qingzhao: Spring goes and summer comes, but bloom flowers fall. Only sad people and sad things make me sad. When I think about this, I will burst into tears before I open my mouth.
8. But before he conquered, he died. Since then, heroes have been crying on their coats. -Interpretation of Du Fu's "Shu Xiang": It's a pity that starting an army to attack Wei and dying in the army often makes heroes of all ages cry!
9. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. -Interpretation of Du Fu's "Spring Hope": Affectionate state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are thrilling, and you don't hate it.
10 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords. -Interpretation of Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xie Lou Farewell to the School Book Shu Yun": More water is pumped under the knife, but the more you drink, the more you worry.
6. Express a sad poem
Black night cry
Nan Tang Li Yu
The flowers in the forest have withered,
Too hasty,
Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears,
Stay drunk,
When does it weigh,
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Meet Huan
Nan Tang Li Yu
Go to the west wing without saying a word,
The moon is like a hook,
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting,
The reason is still confusing,
It's sadness,
It's not just the general taste.
I think Li Yu's later works are quite consistent.
7. A sad poem seeking artistic conception
Farmers have been a special group since ancient times. Their status may not be noble, but their contribution is extremely remarkable! It can be said that the world depends on them to feed! Even so, they just live a poor life, which is so sad, so for thousands of years, they have been occupying a pivotal position in the works of many literati. Bai Juyi > Tian Jia has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
The family lost all their taxes, so they took this to satisfy their hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
Li Shen > In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
Nie > At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, the farmers are still working, and the beads are dripping into the soil. It's hard for anyone to see the Chinese food on the plate.
8. Poems describing bleak artistic conception
Man Jianghong [Yue Fei]
Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence and drizzling.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.
Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will the courtiers regret it?
Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected.
Hungry, hungry, eating pork, laughing, thirsty for Hun blood.
Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque
Shui long yin Deng healthy Yangxin ge
Xin Qiji
In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless.
Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head.
The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer.
I watched Wu Gou, made a column, and no one attended.
Don't say that the bass is ugly. Zephyr and Jiying haven't come back yet?
People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects.
Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much!
Who is calling for money, red scarf and green sleeves, heroic tears!
Appreciation of The Mermaid by Li Yu
Yu Meiren Li Yu
When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.
The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
The jade carving should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it.
How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward.
Huanxisha Romance
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year.
When will the sunset come back?
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.
I'm still alone in the fragrant garden path
Meet in
Silently alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the autumn in the deep courtyard.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
Meet in
The flowers in the forest withered in spring, which was too hasty.
Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears, leaving people drunk (staying drunk), when heavy,
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Liu Yong Yulinling
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival!
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
Liu Yong was born in Ganzhou.
Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold.
The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings.
Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears.
Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward silently.
Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home.
Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time?
How many times have you missed beauty makeup, and God knows when you come home?
Fighting for me, leaning against the railing, I'm worried.
The Mermaid by Li Yu
Carved fences and jade articles should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sorrow can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Southern Tang Dynasty _ Li Yu.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
Yan's "Spring in the Jade House"
On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off.
There is no clock at the bottom of the building, and it rains in March at the bottom of the flower.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
9. Ask for a very sad and famous poem
Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) has a faint cry of withered vines, a small bridge with flowing water, a thin horse on an ancient road, and a heartbroken man at the end of the world at sunset.
The afterglow of the setting sun lingers on the old trees, and the sunset glow lingers in the withered vines. The vicissitudes of the old trees are mottled and withered, and the thin dead vines crawl feebly upwards; The groggy old crow was exhausted, perched on rotten branches and was too lazy to fly.
In Ma Zhiyuan's "Qiu Si", the "old tree crow with withered vines" is vividly displayed on this colorful stone like Chinese painting. After sunset, Kuteng climbed by himself; The tree is calm, and the crow becomes a weak crow! "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" In Ma Zhiyuan, the old vines are faint, the bridges are flowing, and the ancient roads are thin and thin.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. Appreciation: This poem has only five sentences and 28 words. Its language is extremely concise, but its capacity is huge. With a few strokes, it painted a homesick picture of a wandering wanderer, vividly conveying the voice of a wandering wanderer.
This picture consists of two parts: one is a picture of autumn field in twilight, which is composed of several carefully selected scenes that can represent Xiaoqiu; Second, describe a wanderer walking alone in the cold autumn, with endless pain in his heart. The first painting is *** 18 with nine nouns, without empty word, which is natural and fluent, with rich connotations. With his skillful artistic skills, the author bathed nine different landscapes in the afterglow of the sunset, presented them to us in a "montage" brushwork like a focal plane, and brought the readers into the late autumn season at once: several dead vines were wrapped around several bald trees with yellow leaves.
We can imagine that crows can still have old trees to return to, but wanderers are homeless. How miserable and helpless it is! Next is a small bridge, flowing water, and a small farmhouse with faint smoke. The rural scenery in which such people live is so quiet and sweet, comfortable and carefree.
All this can't help but remind the wanderer of the bridges, flowing water and relatives in his hometown. Here, the sad feelings are written in the happy scene, which sets off the helpless sadness of the wandering wanderer.
In the second painting, we can see that in the bleak autumn wind, on the lonely ancient road, a wanderer suffering from homesickness rides a long-delayed thin horse and wanders into the distance in the heavy twilight. At this time, the sun sets, scattering a bleak oblique light. This is the reunion moment when birds return to their nests, cattle and sheep return home and people return home. However, the wanderer is still "the end of the world is reduced." At this moment, this situation, a wandering in a foreign country, in the face of such a bleak and desolate scene, how can it not be sad, heartbroken and heartbroken! A wandering wanderer's heart drops blood in the autumn wind ... A very short ditty expresses unspeakable connotation, vividly depicts a sad inner world of a wanderer and gives people a shocking artistic feeling.
Reading makes people feel bitter, and singing makes people feel more sad. People who watch this song without tears don't know what it means.
On the one hand, this poem has won such high praise because it depicts a wonderful late autumn evening scene and truly shows the loneliness and sadness in the world. Although depressed, it reflects the depressing atmosphere of the times at that time and has certain social significance. On the other hand, more importantly, it has high artistic achievements.
The obvious characteristics are: 1. Simplicity and depth are interdependent. In ancient times, Song Yu once used "adding one point is too long and subtracting one point is too short" to describe a beautiful woman's figure just right. The refinement of the characters in Tianjingsha Qiu Si can also be said to have reached the point where one word cannot be added or subtracted.
There are only five sentences and twenty-eight characters in the whole article. No exaggeration, no allusions. This vivid picture is outlined by pure line drawing: at dusk in late autumn, a travel-stained wanderer rides a thin horse and walks alone on the ancient road against the chilly west wind. He walked past an old tree covered with withered vines and saw crows hovering in the treetops at dusk. He crossed the small bridge across the stream and came to the doors of several families by the stream. At this time, the sun is about to set, but he hasn't found a place to stay. It will be a long night, and he can't help feeling sad and deeply sad.
As for why the wanderer drifted here? Where on earth is he going? These meanings can be left to the reader to imagine. This poem is really a masterpiece with simple words and rich meanings, and less wins more.
In the first three sentences and eighteen words of the poem, * * * wrote nine things: rattan, tree, crow, bridge, water, home, road, wind and horse. Every word, every word and every scene can be described as "cherishing ink as gold". However, brevity is not simple. Before the names of nine things, there are modifiers expressing their own characteristics, such as withered, old, faint, small, flowing, human, ancient, western and thin, which make all things have distinct personalities and make unrelated things form a unity in the desolate late autumn twilight.
The author has no place to write these things, nor does he write about the relationship between these things and the activities of vagrants, but readers can imagine them and connect them closely. In simplicity, you can see depth and fineness.
2. The artistic effect of "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" is also due to the successful use of contrast techniques. The author brings many relatively independent things into a picture at the same time, thus forming the mutual contrast between dynamic and static, bright and dark, background and subject: the "flowing water" in dynamic contrasts with the "small bridge" and "people" in static, showing a quiet environment; "West Wind" and "Ancient Road" set each other off to make the road more desolate; On the autumn scenery map sketched by the author, on the one hand, the dead vines, old trees and crows are gloomy in the autumn wind and small showers, and on the other hand, the afterglow of the sunset paints the dead vines, old trees and crows with a touch of gold; The "small bridge flowing water" presents an elegant and comfortable scene, which is in contrast with the wanderer who fell into a foreign land, making the "heartbroken person" more sad.
Judging from the whole composition, the first four sentences are about scenery and the last one is about people. But people are the main body and scenery is the background of people's activities. When the background is written, the main body is set off.
This is the wonderful use of mutual contrast. 3. Landscape and emotion are integrated into poetry.
This poem aims to express the misery of being born into the world.