Poetry of sadness for autumn and sadness for spring

High Balcony · A sense of spring in the West Lake

Zhang Yan's Southern Song Dynasty

The warbler picks up the leaves in the nest, the catkins curl in the flat waves, and the boat returns to the boat in the diagonal sun across the broken bridge. How many times can it be done? It’s next year to travel and see the flowers. The east wind is still accompanied by the roses, and by the time the roses arrive, spring is already pitiful. It’s even more sad, with thousands of green trees and a wisp of desolate smoke.

Where did the swallows know back then? But the moss was deep In Weiqu, the grass is dark and the river is dark. I have seen new sorrows, and now I am at the side of the gulls. I have no intention of continuing to play songs and dreams. I close the heavy door and sleep lightly. Don't open the curtains, for fear of seeing flying flowers and hearing the cuckoo song.

Spring Hope

Du Fu

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.

I feel the flowers splashing with tears, and the birds are frightened by the hatred of farewell.

The war rages for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed hairpin is shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.

Huanxisha

Song Dynasty Yan Shu

His time has always been limited,

It is easy to be ecstatic after saying goodbye.

The wine feast and the singing are endless.

The mountains and rivers are everywhere. Empty thoughts are far away,

Falling flowers, wind and rain hurt the spring even more.

It is better to take pity on the people in front of you.

Time is as short as a moment, life is short and limited. Ordinary times. Farewell, wasting time, is not an easy thing, how can we not feel sad and ecstasy. Since parting has made people helpless, there is no need to decline the banquet and singing banquet. Don’t be tired of it being frequent. It is just a good time to drink to drown your sorrows and enjoy yourself in time. .Seeing the fallen flowers in the wind and rain adds to the longing for the spring. It shows that it is useless to miss the spring.

Poems about the spring

Shen Huai

The weak grass is half yellow.

The light articles are not all recorded.

Nian Fang was banned.

The smoke curled up in layers.

The cold moss rolled back Shu.

The winter spring breaks and continues.

The early flowers scatter and condense into gold.

The first dew turns into jade.

It hurts the spring. Feelings

Liu Weitang

You cannot cherish the flowers that fly, and it is even more sad to grow old. Spring will return after all, and old age will never go away.

Thousands of pieces in front of the wind In the snow, there are several stems in the mirror. At dusk in the green mountains, I climb alone on the willow branches.

touching fish

Xin Qiji

Chunxi has passed away and left Cao, Hubei When he moved to Hunan, his colleague Wang Zhengzhi built a small wine pavilion as a gift.

It can also eliminate several wind and rain, and spring returns in a hurry.

I cherish the spring and fear that the flowers will bloom early, let alone fall. There are countless reds.

Spring is here to stay, and it is said that the grass in the world has no way to return.

I resent the spring without saying a word.

Even if I am only diligent, I paint the eaves. Cobwebs, all day long, stir up wind and rain.

As a long-term family affair, the right date is planned but wrong. Someone once envied me.

Thousands of gold can buy a woman like a gift, who can complain about this feeling? ?

Don't dance. If you don't see it, the jade rings and flying swallows are all dust!

Idle sorrow is the most painful.

Don't go and lean on the dangerous fence, the setting sun is shining, the smoke The place where the willow heart is broken.

Huanxi Sand

Qinguan Northern Song Dynasty

Going up to the small building in the desert and cold, the dawn is like a poor autumn. The light smoke and flowing water paint a quiet screen.< /p>

The flying flowers are as light as dreams, the endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow, and the treasure curtains are hung with small silver hooks.

This word describes a cold scene at dawn in late spring. The above film is shot in total The way to describe the scene of "Xiao Yin and poor autumn". "Momo" describes the faint and misty scene in the early morning, with mist, rain, catkins and flying flowers intertwined. "Xiao Yin scoundrel" is the resentment expressed by the people in the building: It's so helpless! Early in the morning It is cold and cold like late autumn, suggesting that the season is the time of cold food and Qingming Festival. People in the "Light Smoke" office building suddenly discovered the beauty of the things in front of them in the light cold of dawn: the white mist and light smoke, the clear flowing blue water are like a quiet and light picture. The next film inherits the concept of "painting screen tranquility" and selects "flying flowers" and "silk rain" as dynamic and detailed images to carefully describe the tranquility of the painting environment and the dreamy and resentful feelings of the people in the building. "Freedom" is used to describe catkins. With Luohong, it floats down naturally and suddenly disappears, as soft and empty as a misty spring dream. Finally, the word "Xianhang" reveals the emptiness and idle look and mood of the people in the building, which is similar to the one in front of them. The description of the scenery blends into one. This poem uses clear and beautiful language to describe the small pavilion of a lovesick woman and her leisurely spiritual world, both of which are contained in a short order of more than 30 words. , but it is made like an exquisite and exquisite artistic bonsai, which makes people admire and play with it for a long time.