2, sitting alone, advocating independent pay, lying alone. Standing hurts, even touching people hurts.
3. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.
The sober man and saint of the old days were forgotten, and only the drinker left his name.
5, the soul dream is unbearable, more embarrassing.
6, it's hard to say, the window is bright and clean, and the shadow is still romantic.
7. I miss heaven and earth, and there is no limit, and I cry alone.
8. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
9. Wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone.
10, who saw a lonely person traveling alone, ethereal and lonely.
Netizens who have seen this beautiful poem have also seen lonely poems, the saddest sentence in the world, and those sad sentences.
1 1, only the running water in front of the building. If you miss me, stare at me all day. Looking at that place, I added a new sadness from now on.
12, I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.
13, it's easy to meet, but difficult to leave, so where will I look back?
14, all the lonely cries fly towards the moon and shadow.
15, broken bridge outside the post, lonely and ownerless.
16, this time, what a sad sentence!
17, tears on the pillow are like rain outside the window.
18, few friends, who will listen to the broken string.
19, walking in the bustling crowd, every step is lonely, every step is lonely!
2. Describe the lonely ancient poet and how to defeat him.
Sound is hard to find. Wine column sings, jade respects heaven! Good things are close, and the wind will spend deep.
After begonia blooms. Three glasses and two glasses of light wine.
Whoever sent Yun Jin's book is an old friend. It's almost dark, and there is a pile of red snow outside the curtain. When the temperature was warm and cold that day.
Stand by the bar, sad and sad. How can I be very dark alone? Cherish the spring to go, looking at the way back, just not in the mood, how can a person.
A kind of acacia, but in my heart. What was the first time? Indus rain more in Mao Mao? The word "wild goose" came back in time, bit by bit. Who can pick it now? When will it rain? The west wing will be full moon, and at dusk, who is on the blue boat? Looking at the window, one inch is tender and two places are idle.
What is the hardest thing to lose? Wild goose crossing also. Gently put down Luo Shang. It's late in the wind. Take it lightly. It's the season of hurting spring.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. A slice of plum, red lotus root, fragrant jade, a touch of crimson lips, lonely boudoir in late autumn.
There is no way to eliminate this situation. Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.
Dreams are unbearable.
3. Ancient poems about loneliness make people blush.
(Li Qingzhao)
Lonely boudoir,
A gentle heart is full of sorrow.
Cherish spring,
When will it rain?
Leaning against the fence,
Just not in the mood!
Where are people?
Even the sky is falling,
Look at the way back.
Qin Yi goose
(Li Qingzhao)
Lingaoge,
Ye Ping in the chaotic mountains is full of smog.
The smoke is thin,
When the rooster crows and returns,
Smell the horn at dusk.
Fragrance dies, lingering fragrance,
The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
Wutongluo,
It's autumn again,
Still lonely.
Wulingchun
(Li Qingzhao)
The wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have come out.
Tired of combing my hair at night.
Things are people, not everything,
Tears flow first when you want to talk.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good.
I also plan to canoe Pan.
I'm afraid I'll go boating in Shuangxi,
Can't move, a lot on my mind.
Slow voice
(Li Qingzhao)
Looking for it,
Cold and clear,
Sad and sad.
When the temperature was warm and cold that day,
This is the most difficult to arouse interest.
Three glasses and two glasses of light wine,
Why did you object to him, coming late and rushing?
Wild goose crossing also,
Is sad,
We're old acquaintances.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.
Haggard and hurt,
Who can pick it now?
Look at the window,
How can you be black alone?
The Indus River is drizzling,
At dusk, dribs and drabs.
This time,
What a sad sentence!
A bell ringing in the rain
(liuyong)
Cold and sad,
Yes, Changting is late,
The shower began to stop.
Everyone drinks without emotion,
Nostalgia,
Lanzhou urges hair.
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears,
I was speechless and choked up.
Think about it, traveling thousands of miles,
The dusk is boundless and the sky is vast.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times,
What's more, it is as cold as Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Where to wake up tonight,
Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.
Over the years,
It should be a good time and a good scene.
There are thousands of customs,
Talk to who?
Yu Meiren, wait.
4. The loneliest person meditates on infinite things outside his body and makes a limited cup before he dies.
When it comes to destiny, don't worry about it, drink wine and climb the stairs. -Li Bai
Don't let the world be intoxicated, but I am sober, don't drink as much as flowers, and let the wine numb my broken heart. -Yan Shu
Be sure to have a drunken party tonight, and don't talk about it tomorrow. -Wei Zhuang
The thin wine in the mountain city tastes terrible, so I advise you to drink a glass of moon. -Su Shi
Life has been wandering for a hundred years, and it takes forever. -Li Bai
Since there is wine to drink, how can I fight to have spirit and how long can I live? -Wei Zhuang
The world is full of clouds, so why ask? It is better to lie high and eat more. -Wang Wei
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . -Bai Juyi
Don't refuse to get drunk when you meet, listen to the fourth sound of yangguan. -Bai Juyi
Wang Wei-a man who walked out of Yangguan in the west for no reason.
Flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, looking at each other from afar, the cup is in hand. -Li Bai
5. Classic sentence about loneliness I can't hear the rainbow; Can't hear the sound of the sun setting; I can't hear the surprise of snowflake blooming; I can't hear the danger of trouble; I can't hear the howling of wolves, the gunfire of hunters, or the cries of angels. I only heard loneliness running back and forth in the grass!
I am in the same country as loneliness, which may be fate. In the dark, I lit a candle and the yellow flame danced gently. There was silence, my heart beat, the candles burned out, and the darkness swallowed me up. I didn't resist, I didn't struggle, and I was used to the darkness.
I watched a movie that I didn't understand. Looking around, I found that others were absorbed and intoxicated, and then I suddenly understood what loneliness was.
You are a bird and I am a fish. A stall let us meet. You spread your wings and disappear into the sky. I feel lonely and want to follow your trail. I am just a fish. I have lived in the water all my life, so I have to give up and try to forget your beauty. Since we can't be together, why did we meet at the beginning? Since I have appeared in my life, why is it out of reach now? ...
I don't know when the world became smaller and smaller, so small that I could only hold myself. I don't want to tell others how I feel, nor do I want to know too much about others. So I would rather let myself be lonely, and let others be lonely ... My heart is inexplicably throbbing, a little sour, and I can't see through the depths of the world. I am floating like a ghost in boundless time and space, a little lost, a little ignorant, and
Lonely people will always remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I will always miss you endlessly every night when the stars fall and count my loneliness over and over again.
What is loneliness? It's not that no one is talking to you, but that there are many people around you, and everything about them has little to do with you!
Love without love is the loneliest. I tried to be brave, but I couldn't face the trembling eyes in the mirror. I could only say goodbye to everyone close to me!
I gave you the long ones, hehe, the short ones:)
Loneliness is missing after laughing, and loneliness is wandering under the moon.
I'm not alone. I'm just one person. My world is full of excitement.
In the lonely night, in the boundless world, there will always be a ray of light for you to refract and slowly forget the past. ...
You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.
People are lonely, and so are their hearts.
I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you.
Does the sun have no shadow? Isn't it cold in summer? Is there no loneliness in the crowd?
Recreation is not available; Loneliness, that is, a neglected and universal human warmth, is not available.
Wutong lonely desolate lock courtyard autumn sunny.
6. Poem 1 Describing loneliness, Chang 'e
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
Through the screen decorated with mica, the shadow of the candle gradually faded. The Milky Way is also quietly disappearing, and the morning star sinks into the dawn. Chang 'e in the Moon Palace may regret stealing Houyi's elixir of life. Now only the blue sky and blue sea accompany her with a lonely heart every night.
2. "Linjiang Xian, where is it?"
Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei
Where is the fleeting time? Rustling is autumn again. It's getting dark, the grass is fading and the clouds are getting flat. Where the sun shines, a tower rests on an isolated city.
Independent and desolate, who speaks? Looking back, the palace is magnificent. The red wall was blurred in the fog. Helpless, I am the highest level.
In an instant, youth has passed away, and the rustling of fallen leaves symbolizes the coming of autumn. The grass on the horizon has withered and yellow, and it is connected with the clouds on the horizon. As the sun sets, the sun shines through the gap, and the elongated tower shadow leans against the tower in the distance.
I stood alone in the cold wind, I didn't know where I was, but I didn't know who to say. When I suddenly turned around, the palace stood in the distance. The red palace wall is not clear in the fog. Standing in the afterglow of the sunset, I can't see all this clearly, but I am on a high place.
3. Disappointment in the Sunset
Tang Dynasty: Ma Dai
Lonely clouds return to birds, a thousand miles of time.
Think of me staying and leaving home for a long time.
Trees in the sun burn to the mountains in autumn.
I dare not take pictures at the water's edge, for fear that I will be shocked to calm down!
A piece of lonely clouds, a bird returning to the forest, has flown thousands of miles in an instant. Remembering that I have been away from home for a long time, I can only sigh when I am in a foreign land. The afterglow of the sunset falls on the tall trees, and the sunset on the autumn mountain is like a fire. I dare not look at my reflection when I am near the water, because I am afraid that my face will change.
4. Sufu
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
It's a cold autumn night, and I'm lying alone in the town by the river on the Laka tree in this courtyard. I looked at my extinguished candle.
I heard the lonely sound of the horn sounded in the dark, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me.
My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight.
The phoenix tree by the well is teetering in the autumn wind, and only the candle shines on me. In the long night, the sound of the horn is tragic and seems to be talking to itself. Although the moonlight in the sky is good, who will accompany me to enjoy it? How time flies. Where can I find news about my relatives? There is a depression in Guansai, so it is difficult to find the way home. I have endured ten years of wandering life, but I have settled here but managed to live.
5. "Beijing is pregnant in spring"
Tang Dynasty: Du
When I went out to play this year, I came to Chang 'an alone. I didn't watch spring with my friends, and I didn't feel spring.
The flowers in the upper reaches of the garden are free and open, and the willow leaves in front of the beautiful Liu Ying have sprouted.
Friends should be having a good time in Nanqiao at this time, and the general's family are reluctant to disperse.
I am here to see the distant Luoyang and the scenery in spring. When I meet my friends again, next spring will give me a more beautiful spring!
I went out to play this year and came to Chang 'an alone. If you don't have friends to travel with, you will lose the feeling of spring if you look at it with spring worries in your heart. The flowers in Shanglinyuan have blossomed in vain, and the willow leaves in front of Xiliuying have just sprouted.
Friends should be having a good time in Nanqiao at this time, and all the friends of the general's family are reluctant to part. I am here facing the distant Luoyang and the spring scenery, saying that when I meet my friends again, I must give me more beautiful spring scenery next spring!
7. A poem describes that life is not lonely, but the heart is lonely.
Yu Li
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
Cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is sadness, don't have a taste in your heart.
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Huang Songting Jian
Where does spring come back? Loneliness has no road.
If anyone knows where spring went, ask him to come back and live with him.
There is no breath of spring. Who knows? Unless you ask an oriole.
Nobody can solve it, because the wind flies over the roses.
Stay up all night in summer
Tang Bai Juyi
There are few people in the yard, and it is cool at night.
Sophora japonica is full of empty courtyard, and pine nuts fall.
Lonely sitting on a lamp, stepping on the moon thoughtfully.
Age is boring, not boring.
Xisi
Tangjiadao
Autumn night has been difficult to wake up, leaking to the second watch.
Remember to sit on mountains and rivers, and insects smell loneliness.
The wind falls in Dongting, and the old moon is far away from the clouds.
Will float from the east, what kind of king would you like to be?
8. An ancient poem about loneliness: Guan Heling.
Autumn is cloudy and sunny, and the yard suddenly gets cold. Standing in court listening to autumn, I miss the trace of Hongyan in the depths of the vast sea of clouds.
The deeper people go to silence, but the wall and the lonely lamp set each other off. The wine is awake, how to stay up late at night?
Dianjiangchun
Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
Huanxisha
Don't make a cup of dark amber, melt it before you get drunk, you should be late.
The brain is fragrant, the dream is broken, the cold golden bun is loose, and the time and space are red to candlelight.
Slow voice
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!
within walking distance
The wind will set the flowers deep, and there will be red snow outside the curtain. I remember for a long time that after begonia blooms, it is the season of hurting spring.
The wine column sings jade and honors the sky, and the blue cylinder is dark and bright. The soul dream is unbearable, miserable, and even more screaming.
Wulingchun
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my 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 boat won't move. I'm worried.
A cluster of plum blossoms
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Xiangzi
The sky in autumn is not clear, and the chrysanthemum shows that the Double Ninth Festival is coming.
Put on rough clothes and drink unfiltered wine. Every autumn wind and autumn brings cool autumn.
The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.
How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed? Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.
There is a sweet smell around us.
The pavilion hides the spring, the window sells the sun, and the painting hall is infinitely deep. The seal is burnt out, and the shadow falls on the curtain hook.
It's better to plant Jiang Mei by hand. Why climb the stairs by the water? No one arrives, lonely as Yangzhou He Xun.
Never like rhyme wins, embarrassing rain, not resistant to wind rubbing. Whose flute blows out deep sadness?
If you don't hate the fragrance, you can't leave the canal to sweep the trace. It's hard to say, the window is bright and the moon is light, and it's still romantic.
Xue Jiang
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Drink with the moon
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.