What are the poems that hurt spring and grieve autumn?

Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

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. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Liang Zhu chun se

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are plenty of fish in the sea!

Inside the wall, outside the wall, there is a layman, and inside the wall, there is a beautiful woman laughing. The laughter died away, and so did the sound. Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

Huanxisha, the small building is lonely and cold.

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

With a chill, alone in the small building, the morning is cool and dreary, as if it were late autumn. Looking back at the screen, the light smoke, the flowing water, the mood is faint.

Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. Look again, the curtain of jewelry hangs on the silver hook at will.

Tianjin sand autumn

Yuan dynasty: Zhu

The phoenix tree in the yard has lost all its leaves, and the lotus in the water has lost its charm during the day.

I seem to know the poet, my mind.

A frosty red leaf left the branch and flew near. Let me write a poem.

Xie Xinen, Ran Ran and Qiu Guang can't stay.

Five Dynasties: Li Yu

Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk.

It's the Double Ninth Festival again, landing on the pavilion and fragrant dogwood.

Purple chrysanthemums, floating in the courtyard, rainy at night in the smoke cage.

Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.

Jiutianshi villa

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

I am sad when I am old, strong and generous when I am old, and I am happy today.

Shame on short hair and blowing a hat, smiling at others is the crown.

Clear water falls far away from a thousand streams, and Yushan is high and two peaks are cold.

Who will be healthy at this meeting next year? Look at dogwood carefully when you are drunk.