The layman in the wall laughs at the beauty in the wall.
Laughter fades away, voice fades away,
Affectionate but heartless chagrin.
Never look back, why not?
Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.
Everything today is like water without a trace.
Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
Sentence:
1, thank you for your rudeness and let me learn to give up.
2. Looking at the fallen flowers in full bloom in front of the court, I am not surprised by honor or disgrace. Looking up at the sky, I have no intention of staying, and I have no intention of staying.
3. The happiness on the face can be seen by others. Who can feel the pain inside me?
4. The air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted.
On the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, covered my eyes against the wind and tried not to blink.
6. If you are unhappy, if you are unhappy, let go; If you can't let go, it will be painful.
7. Living in a gray world, although monotonous, will not feel disappointed or sad.
8. Time will slowly precipitate, and some people will gradually blur in your heart. Learn to let go, your happiness needs to be realized by yourself.
9. If you are in love, don't miss the opportunity easily. Reckless, may make you regret for a while; Cowardice may make you regret it.
Use a poem to describe everlasting; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever, those who are in a bad mood but can't speak!
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
The article is full of people, and I once missed you.
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what you are crying about, and I remember my life in a heartbreaking voice.
Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard.
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. When someone in the cloud sent a brocade book to the wild goose, the west building was full in the next month.
Poetry describing a bad mood.
Li tingbi
It's hard to send it away, it's hard to stay, but it's hard to stay.
Pan Yue worried about the silk in his temple, and he frowned sadly.
Long poems ride empty, and the sound of geese is far away.
Many lovesickness don't meet, and wine awakens the moon like a hook.
Send money to the doctor when it rains.
Liuwan
The accumulated rain has cleared up one after another, regardless of hunger and cold.
Take care of your clothes, look at your elbows, and look in the mirror for words.
Nine mud seas, wet clouds in Qian Shan.
Dragon Bell drives Money Festival, thinking of you everywhere.
Spring sorrow
Meng Jiao
Things in spring are different from worrying about guests meeting.
So flowers leave new branches, and new tears fall on old clothes.
Lonely at dusk, floating and sinking together.
Lonely sadness
Meng Jiao
It was far away the day before yesterday, and my hair turned white yesterday.
Want to know how Wan Li feels, just stay in bed for half a month.
I am always afraid of insects singing, which makes my grass rest.
Nocturnal elegy
Jianwu Shi
The singer's song is not over, and the people's sorrow is increasing.
Empty the post and pick the unintentional lamp.
Anxiety; worry
Wei Zhuang
Avoid worry and worry, and worry will be unforgettable.
Sit in your heart at night and frost your temples.
No childe dream, partial into the traveler's intestines.
Excuse me, Gao Xuanke, where is the land of drunkenness?
Spring sorrow
Wei Zhuang
It hurts more to think about this, and it lasts longer in spring.
Dew touched the tears of Hunan bamboo, and the flowers fell more and more beautifully.
Sleep with fear and dreams and relax.
* * * People don't arrive, and the month will not leave.
Sitting in Zijing Palace in Changsha on a rainy night
Li Qunyu
Sitting alone is cold and cold, and the cave palace is heavy.
Spring lanterns are accompanied by meditation, and the night rain is deeper.
The poor man doesn't know what will happen in the future. Right and wrong are at this time.
Habitat destroyed his lifelong ambition, and when he hugged his knees, he sang for Fu Liang.
Lonely sadness
Li chongsi
When you hear Chengdu wine, you can ask for it without money.
I don't know how many fights it takes to sell it.
Two Poems of Guest Sorrow
Li Qunyu
The guest is worried about the willow color, and the sky is getting deeper.
The rippling spring breeze, who knows that the calendar is chaotic.
The guest is worried about the willow color, and the spring day is long.
By sending running water to Hunan, he continued to enter the emperor's hometown.
Spring sorrow
Wei Zhuang
I have my own spring worries, and I can't bear to miss my grandson.
The falling flowers are silent and the rain is hazy, and no one in the deep courtyard leans against the door alone.
Huangzhou melancholy
Xiang Si
Zhuo Ling tears, overlapping from the west.
Even if it is cold at night, it can't be opened without warmth in spring.
If there is no landing plan, it is advisable to give up Jichuan materials.
I would like to send it to the sky, and the wind will return to Wan Li.
Anxiety; worry
Xu Yin
The night is long and the sound leaks late, often with songs.
The yellow leaves fall to urge the anvil to set the sun, and Zigui breaks his dream when he cries.
Fei Ming went to cry a thousand lines of tears, and Cai Yan came back to comb her temples.
The Four Nobles cannot be recruited into the mountains, and the homeless are the most vulnerable.
Eliminate anxiety
Tao Yong
You can't let the three sighs listen in the mud and lead to deep sorrow.
Mo Yan's guests have no worries, but they need to know more.
Sad.
Melancholy thoughts
Yu Xuan Ji
The fallen leaves are falling in the rain, and Zhu Si caresses herself and sings.
Don't hate people who have no friends, but cultivate their nature and throw them into the sea.
There is a sound outside the old man's car door, and there are many Taoist scrolls in front of the pillow.
Cloth will eventually become a passer-by, and green water and green mountains will eventually pass.
Jiangling is anxious to send his son to a safe place.
Yu Xuan Ji
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
Farewell Minister Shu Yun of Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Villa.
Lipper
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.
It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Changle slope gives people sad words.
Bai Juyi
Pedestrians branch from north to south, and flowing water connects Yugou from east to west.
I hate leaving the slope all day long, and Changle's fame is a long worry.
A worry.
Cao Ye
Dreams are as urgent as water, and white hair is as new as grass.
Look forward to the solstice of spring and give it back to others.
The second worry.
Cao Ye
The grass is short and green, and the mountains and moons are bright.
That night, I woke up and the roof was crying.
The third worry.
Cao Ye
Another temple is not born, but it looks like the hair in the city.
Look at Linchuan, you can't swim in the water.
Two melancholy river poems
Chen Yu
Open the door on the river, open the door on the grass.
I only worry about my children, but I don't feel old.
The grass by the river has withered stems and leaves.
That would be great. There is no cold wave every night.
border area
Cui Kun
In September, the roots are broken and the grass flies on three sides.
Dust horses change color, frost and snow swords make clothes.
On a cloudy night, I am riding home by the book post.
Yin Qinfeng is upstairs, still waiting for Chunhui.
Anxiety; worry
Du Fu
Cao Jiang complains every day, and martial arts are not secular.
The vortex heron is at the bottom of the bath, and the solitary flowers are distinct.
Ten years of military darkness, foreign guests are old and lonely.
Whether Qinshan Mountain in Weishui can see or not will make people sick.
Sit sadly
Du Fu
A high house is often wild, and sitting in sorrow is more intimate.
In October, the mountains are cold and heavy, and the lonely city is faint.
There are many kinds, left bear.
Running in fear all day, I dare not mention the return date.
Anxiety; worry
Du Mu
Convergence and dispersion are invisible, and the ileum is self-contained.
You can't stay in ancient and modern times, and you can't live without it.
General Lu thought that the autumn was far away.
Who is more haggard, crying Qin Jing?
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An ancient poem describing a bad mood is 1. People grow up and hate water.
2, looking forward to the spring return, the spring return is even more vacant.
3, white hair and three thousands of feet, as long as fate.
4, a hundred years of sadness, do not feel drunk.
5. where do you synthesize troubles? Leave people's hearts to autumn.
6, wine can not last long, there is no medicine to cure.
7, the sunset tour of the five lakes, smoke waves everywhere.
8. When the color enters the high-rise building, someone upstairs is worried.
9, three cups of everything, one drunk to solve a thousand worries.
10, when the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun faded and old memories began.
12, the wind and rain are close at hand, so it is impossible to climb.
13, lonely and desolate, starting from scratch.
14, sadness is hard to give up.
15, this time, what a sad sentence!
16, when the fog is thick and the clouds are light, it will always be sad, and the mind will be refreshed and the golden beast will disappear.
17, worried about hurting Cui Dai's eyebrows, spending it alone every day.
18, touching sadness, blue sky and yellow, who is looking for two places?
19, a piece of spring sorrow, gradually blowing, like a spring cloud.
20, trembling, like an abyss, like walking on thin ice.
2 1, I'm afraid the grasshopper boat in Shuangxi can't carry much worry.
22. Bananas don't show lavender festivals, but the spring breeze in the same direction is different.
23. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
24. It's not that spring prefers wine, but it's to send wine to spring.
25. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise a glass to dispel our worries.
26, sorrow has been drunk. Tears come before wine.
27. I am so sad that I want to have a thick green on my eyebrows in spring.
28. The lamppost began to know that the flowers were brighter and there were many jade marks.
29, the wind blows the waves, just smile, don't worry.
30. The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. (short literature network literature)
3 1, Yokooka overlooking the river, far away from the front of the hall, Wan Li is sad. 32. Red candle has no good idea to feel sorry for itself, and cries for others on cold nights.
33, the festival is sunny and the peaches and plums laugh, and the Noda wasteland is only sad.
34. This river will be more sad, straight and long.
35. Moss mangroves under the steps, and the rain falls in the middle of the month.
36. When you get old, you will know that tenses are thin, but when you come, you just want the glass to be deep.
37. Parting is endless, like spring water.
38. I can't listen, the autumn moon shines on the Great Wall.
39. When will the Populus euphratica stop? Tears and sadness are broken first.
40. I hate flowers without words, and I know that wine has this right.
4 1, where is my wife and my son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
42. People say that willow leaves are like frowning, and they are even more worried like willow silk.
43. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they say they have new words.
44. Feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years and get the name of a brothel.
45. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
46, Wan Li Yinshan Wan Li sand, who will frost hair temples.
47. I will compare my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the canal.
48. I won't regret that my belt has widened, which will make people haggard for Iraq.
49. On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman was sleepy.
50. Make a thousand wishes before your pillow and wait for the green hills to rot.
5 1, drunk shooting the spring shirt cherishes the old fragrance, and the sky will stay mad.
52. Birds are crying, flying flowers are splashing tears, and mountains and rivers are locked in spring.
53, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.
54. How much trouble can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward.
I want her husband to come back early, but he wants me to go to Qingyun.
56. Spring is a rainy day. It hurts to miss the past.
57, the threshold chrysanthemum sorrow smoke blue tears, Luo curtain light cold, swallows fly away.
58. How melancholy is your life? The moon is not always round, and it is easy to get old in spring.
59. It was he who brought the sadness of spring, but he didn't understand where it would go.
60. I remember once upon a time, a little easterly wind separated the curtains, and my eyebrows were sad.
6 1, speechless and alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the deep courtyard in the clear autumn.
62, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is parting. Don't have a taste in my heart.
63. It was a sad place. Remember to put pears outside the door and cut the lights at night.
64. Now that I know how I feel, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.
65. There are many words and feelings. Looking back, I said: remember the blue silk skirt, cherish the grass everywhere. ...& gt& gt
Label: Composition Classics Part I: Translation of Chinese Poetry in Grade Three; The first part of Chinese poetry from the first to the third grade: concise poems.
Poetry 1 describes depression and loneliness, tears without words begging for flowers, and red leaves flying over the swing. 2. bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. 3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. 4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. 5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. 6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. 7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable. A poem describing sadness. 8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy. 9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. 10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward. 1 1 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords. 12, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried. 13, 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. 14, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. 15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? 16, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same for thousands of years. 17, if two feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time. 18, speechless and alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard. 19, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon clears the canal. 20. Yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? 2 1, suddenly looking back, that person was there, the lights were dim. 22. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they say new words. 23, wine becomes sorrow, tears become acacia. On the 24th, from Zhongtian to Qian Fan, the oblique light pulse is long. 25, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day. 26, Dongli wine after dusk, there is a dark fragrance full of 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. 27, autumn wind and autumn rain are embarrassing!
How to describe a poem describing helplessness?
1, the water dies in the east, the river is fast, and the geese don't go to the north. Everything has a place. Who knows how to be heartless? The past is like the wind!
2, the wind blows the sky, just smile, don't worry.
3, the chrysanthemum is sad and smoky, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.
4, the world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk and I wake up alone.
5, ask the sky without tears, and keep the empty cup alone. Harmony and harmony, the world is drunk, why always quarrel!
6. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise a glass.
7, this situation can not be eliminated, can only frown at my heart!
8. Who knows that in this life, my heart is in Tianshan and I am always in Cangzhou.
At that time, the bright moon was there, like a colorful cloud.
10, lonely and desolate, starting from scratch.
1 1, now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.
12, Hua Lin thanked Chunhong, but she was in a hurry and had to brave the cold rain and come to the wind.
13, what does it taste like to twist the word autumn heart into ash? What's it like to lie down and watch the piano score, but for whom?
14, the cycle of change has entered the past, and the dignity of this mountain still commands the cold river.
15, microwave hates the sea, and the moon is heartless.
16, I gave my heart to the moon long ago, but the moon shines on the ditch!
17, nothing is right, look up and look down. Raise your eyes, lower your eyebrows, and point to the silent tears.
18, the small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back to the middle of the next month.
19, rouge tears, make people drunk, when heavy, natural people grow up to hate water.
20. Have a heart-to-heart talk with heptachord, but few bosom friends. Who will listen to a broken string?
2 1, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.
22. Zhang Chao's leaves rotted in Xiwan, but bloom lost them, and the lotus seeds have not been returned. Dreams never leave the river, and people preach the phoenix mountain lang.
23. The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
24, where to synthesize sorrow? Leave people's hearts to autumn.
25, Yokooka overlooking the river, far away from Wan Li sorrow hall.
26, the festival is sunny and the plum laughs, and the Noda wasteland is only sad.
27, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is parting. Don't have a taste in my heart.
28. People move to the east and west, walking too fast and falling out of love mercilessly.
29, people go to the empty building, today's frost is heavy, the cold leaves are dry and foggy, and the clothes are stunned.
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What poems can express a bad mood? No matter how bad things happened today, Zhihu should not feel sad. Because today is the youngest day in your future ..... a short day. Laugh when you are happy, and laugh later when you are unhappy. Believe: "As long as you are alive, something good will happen." Jimmy said, "Sunflower told me that as long as I work hard in the face of sunshine, my life will become simple." ...
What poem is used to describe a person's depressed mood? An ancient poem about depression: Li Qingzhao.
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.
Zui Hua Yin
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
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.
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.
Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Slow voice
Looking around, cold and lonely, sad 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!
Yu Li
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Don't come in spring,
It's heartbreaking
Bricks and stones fall like snow,
I brushed it once and it was still full.
There was no sign of the geese coming,
Dreams are hard to come true.
Leave hate like spring grass,
Go further and live.
Endless desire
One mountain, two mountains,
The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold.
Acacia maple leaf Dan
Chrysanthemum blooms, chrysanthemum remains,
Goofy goose didn't come back,
Romantic and casual curtains.
Sword and song
Over the past 40 years, my motherland has been covered with mountains and rivers for three thousand miles.
Long Ta in Fengge, a cigarette in Yushu Qiongzhi.
I've known him several times.
Once I was classified as a minister, I bent down and took time.
The most hasty day is to resign from the temple, and the teaching workshop is still playing farewell.
Tears for Gong E.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues.
After half a day's silence,
The sound of the bamboo crescent moon is still like that of the past.
The ice on the surface of the pool melted before the sheng dispersed.
Candles are bright and fragrant, and paintings are deep.
The temple is full of frost and snow, which is hard to remember.
Black night cry
The flowers in the forest have withered,
Too hasty,
Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears, drunken dreams,
When does it weigh?
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Langtaosha order
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading.
Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Not leaning on the fence, the vast mountains and rivers,
It's easier to see when it's not.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
Yan Dao Ji
A butterfly in love with flowers
I dreamed of entering the smoky waterway in the south of the Yangtze River, traveling all over the south of the Yangtze River, and not meeting people who left you.
I tried to make this love letter as simple as possible, but in the end there was no evidence. However, I leaned against the slow string and broke Qin Zhengzhu.
A butterfly in love with flowers
I was drunk in the west building and I can't remember when I woke up. It's easy to get together and break up. The half-moon window is still sleepy, and the screen is idle.
The wine stains on clothes and the words in poems always make people sad. Red candles feel sorry for themselves, and cry for others on cold nights.
Quail day
Drunk spring shirts cherish the old fragrance, and the day will stay annoying.
Clouds are boundless, water is boundless, and the road is long, but it's Xiu Yuan.
Shengchazi
The mountain is long, the fish and geese are quiet, and the temple is pitiful, just for old love.
Go back to the dream screen and talk about human nature. It's hard to leave, but it's not like meeting.
Ruan Langgui
Old incense and powder are the same as before, and people hate each other more. There are still several running books in a spring, but Qiu Lai's books are even rarer.
I'm cold, I'm lonely, and I'm worried about wine. Even if you have a dream, it will become empty, comparable to no dream.
Nalan
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
Chun Qing only noticed that the pear blossoms were thin and scattered in pieces. What is the sunset near dusk? There is still no soul in the world.
Yinyin doesn't dream of the words at that time, but is close to each other. Be a dreamer for Iraq and call for truth in the dark.
Blue wet mourning
There are too many sad things recently. Who can I tell about the long night? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces.
I enjoyed the beautiful scenery with you in the past, but now I have lost it and failed to live up to my past affection. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the breeze shook. I thought it was your soul, but I can only wait for the end of love.
Nan Xiangzi wrote an inscription for his dead wife.
Tears are silent, only regret to get rid of fickle feelings, and rely on the painter to keep knowledge. Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad.
Don't be too specific Wake up early in the middle of the night. Qing wakes up early and dreams more. Call the rain bell at night.
Reflections on the anniversary of the death of the female deceased in Golden Melody
When was this hatred? Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up. People are expected to feel better ... >>
Poems describing helplessness add sadness to loneliness,
Because the water is broken and there is more water,
No one can understand what's on his mind,
Laugh at the mandarin duck playing in the water,
Label: Composition Classics Part I: Translation of Chinese Poetry in Grade Three; The first part of Chinese poetry from the first to the third grade: concise poems.