What are the poems about "sentimental sorrow"?

1, from

Year:? Don? Author:? Zhang Bi

Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor.

Affectionate only spring court month, it is a pity to keep people.

2. Four sad poems

Year:? Author:? Zhang heng

I was thinking of Mount Tai.

It's hard to understand Fu Liang. I looked away and cried.

The beauty gave me Jin Cuodao, so why should I report to Qiong Yao in England?

It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, so why worry and worry?

My thoughts are in Guilin.

If you want to go to the depths of Hunan, watch the south cry.

Beauty gives me a piano and a post. Why should I give you a pair of jade plates?

It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, so don't lean on melancholy. What are your worries and troubles?

I was thinking of Hanyang.

If you want to go from Longnan to Hanban, you will look askance and cry.

Beauty gives me mink, how can I quote the bright moon pearl?

It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, so don't worry.

My thoughts are in the wild goose gate.

If you want to follow the snow, look at the towel sideways.

The beautiful woman gave me a brilliant joke, so why should I report the sapphire case?

It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, so we can't rely on it and sigh. What do you mean by worry and worry?

3. Spring rain

Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin

When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go.

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.

The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams.

Why, I see a lone goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.

4. Shen Yuan

Year:? Song? Author:? Lu you

For 40 years,

Shen never blows cotton.

This trip is a tribute to the mountains.

I am still dead!

5. Huanxisha

Year:? Qing? Author:? Nalanxingde

Who reads the west wind alone?

The rustling yellow leaves closed the window.

Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.

I can't sleep when spring comes.

Gambling books makes tea fragrant.

Happiness will not last long.