2, Qu Gang jumped into the fish, and the lotus was diarrhea, and no one was lonely.
3. How can you be heartless if you don't see each other?
4, the powder is fragrant, calling for every day.
5, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it.
6, try to go to Tongtai song and dance venues, only the autumn wind kills people.
7. Tonight, the hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
8. Send you to Hebei in September, with tears in the snow.
9, a letter in the sky, 8,000 Chaozhou Road in the evening. If you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old!
10, don't worry about bed leakage and wet, like the depth of the stream.
1 1, a red dew is fragrant and heartbreaking in vain.
12, Wangzhangtai Road, Golden Saddle wandering, with tears.
13, who knows my mood at this time, tears before my pillow, rain in front of my eyes, dripping through a window.
14, who throws a whip to fly across, remembers the past, and is sad.
15, moss mangroves under the steps, rain is sparse and the moon is sad.
16, let those who hear it sigh, and let the wandering eyes contain homesick tears. ..
17, speechless, idle Qin Zheng, tears full of jagged geese.
18, generosity lasts only a lifetime, and you put all your eggs in one basket.
19, depression hospital, oblique wind and drizzle, heavy doors must be closed.
20, this time, what a sad sentence.
2 1, sentimental since ancient times, and even worse, snubbing the clear autumn festival.
22. At dusk, drums are like a border state. I went to this building thirty years ago.
23. My eyes used to shine, but now they are the source of tears.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.
25, the ice and the river are integrated, embarrassing.
26. Tonight, the lights are cold, and by the pond, the tearful sheep is surnamed Yang.
27. I want to cross the river very much, but I can't find a boat. I'm lazier than you politicians. It's a shame.
28. You can see the bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the man she loves so much.
29, Cao Fang smoke Nanpu road, and don't cry, look at the castle peak.
30, bloom can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches.
3 1, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.
32. Bright Moon, Bright Moon, Hu Yi is sad.
33. When the moonlight enters a tall building, I feel homesick.
34. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
35. Jiangnan is naturally a journey away from sorrow and an ancient road.
36. No one will win tonight. Look at the Milky Way and make it clear.
37. I want to know you, and I will live long.
38. Acacia leaks more every night, and the moon is dry. I miss you. I'm cold.
39. There are thousands of meanings in songs, and tears flow when you want to sing. Hate should be more than tears.
40, an inch of red hearts to serve the country, two lines of tears for homesickness.
4 1. In the evening of Jinling, the grass is flat, the sunset is bright and the water is ruthless.
42. The postal kiosk is nowhere, listening to the sound of the eaves, and I am sleepy.
43. It takes time to laugh when you are drunk.
44. Looking back at the dream of the end of the world, several souls flew to xipu and shed tears in Dongzhou.
45, sorrow, misty and residual light.
46, the only way is not to hurt the spirit, blue wet.
47. The leisure outside is full, and the joy in the eyes is often rare.
48, life is infatuated, this hate has nothing to do with romantic.
49. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
50. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! .
5 1, no words care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears.
52. Reunited in the depths of Qulan, even tears will make people tremble.
53, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how could he be late and in a hurry! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
54. Please be my father's old song: Hard work and deep affection! After singing, I sighed and cried.
55. Things in the Ming Dynasty were deserted, which made the lake full of troubles and worries.
56. Yang's monument still exists. We cried and read.
57. Wax tears anger the east wind, and old people sleep in new swallows.
58. Haike returned the pearl with tears, and Zhangtai people went to the bones to stay fragrant.
59. How worried can I be if I ask you? Like a river flowing eastward.
60. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
6 1, three points spring scenery, two points sadness, one point wind and rain.
62, only idle, still alive, accompany people to the yellow rain.
I rode to the edge of town. I observe the chaos of the world on the horizon day after day.
64. Bowing your head and sighing alone is self-evident.
65. In Jinling Jindu Villa, pedestrians can worry about themselves for one night.
66. Ten years of life and death are two things. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.
67. Now it's raining, bees are worried about butterflies, and the small window is idle to watch the banana exhibition.
68. Think of dragons, hate dragons, and don't give up until you return.
69, short hair, white hair, red wine.
70. I am afraid that dusk will be abrupt and dusk. Isn't it ecstasy?
7 1. When shall I return to Zhejiang Tide? No one knows how many bridges you have crossed on the cherry blossoms.
72, slightly dizzy and delicate flowers are wet, and the patterns are light and shadow for a lifetime.
However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears.
74. News from several states has been cut off, and books are empty.
75. It's parting. It's not just the general taste.
76, lingering thoughts, heartbreak peeling off.
77. Since no one can bear the burden of my song for you, let it blow to Yanran with the spring breeze, and let me miss you outside the distant blue sky.
78. A flower flies away, but it is spring, and the wind is full of worries.
79. A trickle of spring water at dusk, without pause, lovesickness.
80. When I sit here and watch a fisherman throw fish, there is only one feeling of being a fish.
8 1, righteousness covers the sky, loyalty covers the earth, and everyone in the world knows it.
82, until the evening on the moon, still heartache.
83, the wind is rushing to peach blossoms, like a little red rain.
84. No one asked about the peaches and plums in the deep palace. I used to love Yuyan, but now I hate myself.
85, a flute as a building, Xie Niang hangs tears before the wind.
A poem expressing disappointment
1, a flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad. Du Fu's Two Poems of Qujiang II. I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and I am worried about the Ming Dynasty for another year. Comfortable night work
3. Ming and solitary smoke are cold, and the lake is full of wind and rain. Wu Wenying has committed three crimes in Qing Jiang West Lake.
4, the sunset is not scattered, and the ghost fire is high and low. Sadulla's "The Rhyme of Nian Nujiao Mounting the East Slope of Stone Town"
5, slightly dizzy and delicate flowers are wet and want to flow, and light shadows for a lifetime. Nalan Xingde's Huanxisha Wu Yong Geng Xiang Zhen Yun
6. It takes time to laugh when you are drunk. Xin Qiji's Xi Jiang Yue Ji Xing
7. Tonight, the lights are cold, and by the pond, the tearful sheep surnamed Yang. Su Shi's Nanxiangzi and Yang moved to Mizhou.
8. Send you to Hebei in September, with tears in the snow. Cen Can's "Send Cui Zi to Beijing"
9, one inch of the heart of serving the country, two lines of homesick tears. Yu Qian's beginning of spring Thought
10, chasing the dead, not seeing today, the mountains and rivers are full of tears. Xin Qiji's "Sending Zhang Zhonggu to Yulan, Slow Seating and Handsome Xing Yuan"
1 1, oh, this last broken breath, in the middle of the green indifferent tree! . Li Shangyin's cicada
12, ten years of weeping. Wang Yuanliang's pruned plums are nostalgic.
13, when the guest is sad, he neglects his duty, but the listener is in tears. Li Bai's "A Brief Tour"
14, the setting sun on the city painted a corner of sorrow, the Shen Garden was not a revival pool platform, and the spring waves under the sad bridge were green, which used to be a stunning photo. Two Shen Yuan Poems by Lu You
Since no one can bear the burden of my song for you, I hope it can blow to Yanran with the spring breeze, and I miss you outside the distant blue sky. Li Bai's Three Poems of Sauvignon Blanc II
16, Jiangnan naturally left sorrow, traveled the ancient road, and returned to yan zhen. Wang's "High Balcony and Window Send Friends"
17, just idle, still alive, accompanying people to the yellow rain. Duan Keji's Proud Poem of a Fisherman in a Spring
18, Nanpu Road, Cao Fang, don't look at Qingshan with tears. Zhu's "Jiang Shang Chun"
19, rushed to Mochou Hall in Shen Wei, partying all night. Li Shangyin's Untitled Mourning of Mochou Hall
20, but now it's raining, bees are worried about butterflies and hate them, and the small window is idle for banana exhibition. Old "Spring Festival Evening in Brothel"
2 1, the teardrop pavilion will be in the air. Zhou Zizhi's "Walking on the beach is like a gossamer"
22, shake hands and make peace, in the separation room for many years. Na Lanxingde's "Yu Zhonghao sent a photo of Fen Liang South Ring Road"
23, ice and the river are integrated, embarrassing. Nalan Xingde "Bodhisattva adults are scared during the day, and now it is half a winter."
24, try to go to Tongtai dance hall, only the autumn wind kills people. Zhang said "Ye Duyin"
25. I am afraid that dusk will be abrupt and dusk, so it is not ecstasy. Wang Shifu's Love of Yao Folk Songs in December
26, meet again in the depths of Qulan, even tears will tremble. Nalan Xingde's Reunion in the Deep Melody of Youth Beauty
27, the moonlight into the tall building, acacia two sorrow. Qiu Jin's "Bodhisattva Man Sending a Female Companion"
28, clear sorrow eyeful * * * Who is the theory. Li Zhiyi's "Feeling of Lingbiantai Ascending to Linjiang Fairy"
29. My eyes used to shine, but now they are the source of tears. Li Bai's Three Poems of Sauvignon Blanc II
30. The lingering thoughts are exhausted and my heart is broken and peeling. Huang Jingren's Love
3 1, afraid of singing and dancing. Lu You's Zhong Chao Cuo Dai Tan De Zhao
32. In the evening of Jinling, the grass is flat, the setting sun is bright and the water is ruthless. Ouyang Jiong's Evening Day at Caotan on the Shore of Jiang Jinling
33, who knows how I feel at this time, tears in front of the pillow * * * steps, dripping through a window. Nie Shengqiong's Partridge in Love.
34, no one is more. Zhu Yizun's "Flowering Flowers and Rain Flower Terrace"
35, the only way is not to hurt the spirit, blue wet. Nalan Xingde's Bodhisattva Man's New Cold Knocking on the Window
36. In Jinling Jindu Mountain Villa, pedestrians can worry about themselves for one night. Zhang Hu is at Nanjing Ferry.
37, tears stiff neck red cotton cold. Zhou Bangyan's "Stacking Hua Lian Jujube Lines"
38, falling powder fragrance, called every day. Lv Zugao's "The Twilight Curtain of Jiangchengzi Painting Building Volume New Sunny"
39. Looking back at the dream of the end of the world, several souls flew to xipu and shed tears in Dongzhou. Zhou Mi's Thought of "Red Calyx on Penglai Pavilion"
40. No one asked about the peaches and plums in the deep palace. The old love Yu Yan hates herself today. Yuan Haowen's "Jade Tower Spring Scaring Sand Hunting"
4 1, bow your head and sigh alone, which is self-evident. Bai Juyi's "Buying Flowers"
42. The east wind can't blow away, but spring can cause hatred. Jia Zhi's Two Poems of Spring Thoughts.
You can see the bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the man she loves so much. Li Bai's resentment
44. When the wood fell, it was far away, so it was sad to send Hong Fei to the north for a long time. Dai Fugu's "He Xinlang sent to Fengzhen House"
45, the wind is rushing to peach blossoms, like a little red rain. Ruhui, "crossing the Qingjiang River, intends to send the spring home."
46, but I can't see it alone, I know with tears in my eyes. Li Bai's Loneliness
47. Who cares about traveling far away? Zhang Yan's Lonely Goose in Jie Lianhuan
48. Looking sadly at a thousand autumn days, a drop of tears, melancholy in different times, not at the same time. Du Fu's "Five Poems on Historic Sites" (Ⅱ)
49. No one will win tonight. Look at the Milky Way and make it clear. Chen's "Rainy and sunny days lack the clear surface of the southwest river"
50, sad Qin and Han dynasties, the palaces have soil. Zhang's Goat Tongguan Nostalgia
5 1, Yang's monument is still there. We shed tears and read the words on it. Meng Haoran's Climbing Yanshan with Friends
52. Looking at Zhangtai Road, the golden saddle lingers and there are tears. Zhang Yun's "The hoses are busy and the warblers are lazy and fragrant".
53. News from several states has been cut off, and books are empty. Du Fu's Snow Pile
54, sorrow, misty and residual light. Wu Wenying's "Night Banquet and Autumn Feeling"
55. Generosity lasts only a lifetime, and putting all your eggs in one basket is sorrow. Lu Ji "has chariots and horses at the door"
56, Qu Gang jumped into the fish, and the lotus flower was diarrhea, and no one looked lonely. Su Shi's "Yong Yu Le Cheng Peng Overnight in the Swallow House"
57, until the evening on the moon, still heartache. Cheng Gai's "Bufu on the Single Building"
58, a flute as a building, Xie Niang hangs tears before the wind. Shi Dazu's Jade Butterfly: The rain didn't destroy the palace tree at night.
59, speechless, idle Qin Zheng, tears full of jagged geese. Old "Boxing Lou Qing Spring Festival Evening"
60. Whoever hears it sighs, which makes a homeless man's eyes full of homesick tears ... Li Qi feels when he listens to An Wanshan playing the flute.
6 1, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him for coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Li Qingzhao's "Looking for Sound Slowly"
62, depressed courtyard, and oblique wind and drizzle, heavy doors must be closed. "Niannujiao Chun Qing" by Li Qingzhao
63, moss mangroves down the steps, the rain is thin and the moon is thin. Li Shangyin's Final Residence
64, a drop of spring water at dusk, no stop, acacia. Shi Dazu's "Leave Spring for Yongmei Flowers"
65. Haike returned the pearl with tears, and Zhangtai people went to the bones to stay fragrant. Song Qi's Falling Flowers
66. Wax tears anger the east wind, and old people sleep in new swallows. Nalan Xingde's "Playing chess and falling on the spring embankment"
67. Tear apart the pomegranate skirt if you don't believe me. Wu Zetian's wishful mother
68. There was no one in the post booth, and I kept listening to the sound of the eaves. I was sleepy and precocious. Zhou Bangyan's "Da 'an Yuediao Spring Rain"
69. There are thousands of meanings in songs, and tears have already flowed when I want to sing. Hate should be more than tears. Du Anshi's "The First Song of Operator"
I rode to the edge of town. I observe the chaos of the world on the horizon day after day. Du Fu's Fantasy
7 1, don't worry about bed leakage and wet, like the depth of the stream. Once upon a time, Su Daozhi was loyal.
72. At dusk, drums sound like a frontier state. I went to this building thirty years ago. Li Yi's "Upper Ruzhou County Building"
73. Short hair, white hair and red wine. Chen Shidao's "Except at night, give a little chapter to wine"
74, three points of spring scenery, two points of sorrow, rainy. Ye's "He Liubie"
75. Please be my father's old song: Hard and affectionate! After singing, I sighed and cried. Du Fu's Trilogy of Qiang Village (Part 3)
76. There are no companions in the swimming pool. Liu Yong's Autumn in Gan Caozi
77. The leisure outside is full, but the joy in the eyes is often rare. Yan's Leisure Beyond Linjiang Fairy
78. The bright moon is in the sky, the bright moon is in the sky, and Hu Jia is sad. Dai Shulun's Turn and Bend the Grass
I don't know where to treat my husband. Liu Cang's The Giver
80. Who flies the whip across the river, remembers the past and licks the blood, and worries about the beaver. Xin Qiji's Yangzhou and Human Rhyme in the Age of Shuidiao Getouzhou
8 1, nobody said anything about the past. Lv Benzhong's Walking on the Sand as Snow as Plum Blossoms.
82. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? . Du Fu's Moonlit Night
83, righteousness and bravery cover the sky, loyalty and liver cover the ground, and everyone in the four seas knows it. Shi Naian's Niannujiao Tiannanbei
However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears. Palace Ci in Zhang Hu's A Thousand Miles from Home
85. When will you go back to Zhejiang Chao? No one knows how many bridges you have crossed on the cherry blossoms. Su's "Top Ten Skills Poems"
86. Acacia leaks more every night, and the moon is dry. I miss you. I'm cold. Wei Zhuang's Lovesickness at Night in Huanxisha.
87. Tears have already filled the book first. Yan's "Die, Wound, Gather and Scatter"
Poems about frustrated love (82)
First, sentimentality has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and this hatred is endless.
Second, the east wind evil, a cup of happiness and a cup of sorrow, has been separated for several years. No, no, no!
Third, everything went wrong overnight, and the flowers were heartbroken. There are pear blossoms and snowy moons everywhere. When will Yuanyang know how to fly together?
Fourthly, mermaids shed pearl-like tears in the moonlit sea, and the blue fields breathe their jadeite to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it!
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
Six, love at first sight, no regrets, crazy for Qing, drunk for Qing. But the beauty didn't mean it. My heart is dead and I am reincarnated.
Seven, the prince and grandson followed in their footsteps, and the green beads shed tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
Eight, buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Nine, the sky is not old, love is hard to fight. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
Ten, autumn wind into the window, Luo Zhang fluttering, looking up at the bright moon, send love thousands of miles.
1 1. The closed pigeon is in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen.
Twelve, after the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon.
Thirteen, Mo Dao's family is always stupid, and sympathy is not cheap. Just because I can do everything in the world, I am full of leisure troubles.
Fourteen, this past year should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
The mirror has been dark since you came out. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?
Sixteen, the monarch is like a rock, the concubine is like a reed, and the reed is sewed like silk, and the rock does not turn.
Seventeen, the wings of youth, piercing painful memories; Yesterday's tears stirred up ripples in my heart.
Eighteen or ten years have passed and I am in a trance like a dream. The soul eats the sky and looks at the sky, but the heart groans.
Nineteen, wash and dress, relying on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, the afterglow is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken.
Twenty, arbitrarily rely on the fence, the mountains and rivers are infinite, and it is easier to see when it is difficult!
Twenty-one, Yang Zhishui, unpaid. His son will not defend himself in front of me. I'm pregnant! I'm pregnant! I want the moon back!
Twenty-two or ten years of life and death, nothing to think about, unforgettable, nothing to say, only a thousand tears.
Twenty-three, Acacia has tasted bitter water for half a life, and infatuation has brought tears for a lifetime.
Twenty-four, the bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into acacia tears.
Twenty-five, I don't know the soul is broken, but I have a dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
Twenty-six, I want to know you, and I want to live a long life. The mountain has no edges, and heaven and earth blend together, but dare to break with you!
Twenty-seven, Mo Tao, curtain roll west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Twenty-eight, love broke the night sky, love was met by autumn wind, love was hurt, tears were crying.
Twenty-nine, flowers from Shui Piao to water, a kind of acacia, two leisure.
Thirty, phase also, force a hundred flowers. When spring comes to the hut, it refuses to turn to ashes.
Thirty-one, absolutely beautiful people are hugged by others, and beautiful women are unlucky. I hope the beauty is happy, and don't miss the joys and sorrows.
At the age of 32, I am a stranger in a foreign land and miss my loved ones twice every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Thirty-three, looking for a good dream, the dream is difficult to achieve. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window.
Thirty-four, the star of last night, the wind of last night, the west of the studio and the east of Guixiangtang. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Thirty-five, 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.
Thirty-six times, the beast furnace sank hookah, and the green marsh flowers wrote the story of acacia line by line.
Thirty-seven, leave the song without renovation. A song can teach intestines. It's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng before you see all the flowers in Luoyang.
Thirty-eight, watching the moon is like drunkenness tonight, just watching the bright moon and the stars sleep; Where is the bright moon tomorrow? There is only shadow to accompany it in this life.
Thirty-nine, yellow flowers are all over the ground. Haggard, who can pick it now?
Forty, Dongli put wine after dusk, and the sleeves are fragrant. 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.
Forty-one, searching, desolate.
Forty-two, loneliness is not born, but from the moment you fall in love with someone.
Forty-three, near the tall building, the rain is wet, but the figure in the cloud is gone. Sitting for thousands of years, I haven't seen you come.
Forty-four, ten years of life and death, nothing to think about, unforgettable, lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
45. This situation can't be eliminated. You can only frown but mind.
46. When it warms me through the wine in spring, I will remind you how to bet. There, group by group, we roll dice under the crimson lamp. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
Forty-seven, I feel your husband's love. Looking back, tears filled my eyes.
Forty-eight, dear, now, you are by my side, but we can't love each other in the sun.
Forty-nine, talk about a gentleman as warm as jade, in his board room, confusing my heart.
Fifty, holding my thoughts, looking at the distance and worrying alone, searching for the mystery for seven years, full of affection and heartbroken thoughts.
Fifty-one, love is afraid of thinking. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing.
52. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day. I drank a river.
53. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
Fifty-five, roses have no fragrance, miss a person, miss a wound, don't cry, don't talk.
56. How many streets have you walked and how many times will you think of me?
57. Being mean is a universal truth, and you and I are just one of them.
Fifty-eight, after the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon.
Fifty-nine, always doing the same two things, loving him and guarding him.
Sixty, heartbroken lovesickness is the same. Anything could happen. Foggy, rainy, orange-white, endless acacia, night wind bursts.
Sixty-one, the sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.
Sixty-two, leisurely stroll in the remote night pavilion, only after Qingming, gradually sentimental spring.
Sixty-three, look at bloom before the court, not surprised by honor or disgrace; Look up at the sky, there are clouds, no intention to stay!
Sixty-four, what is the limit of light cold and light rain, no spring is difficult to manage. What's wrong with being drunk for you? I'm afraid I'll break people's intestines when I wake up.
Sixty-five, just for him to give up the ideal city and go to unknown life and death at dawn.
Sixty-six, you gave birth to me. I was old when I gave birth to you. I hate being born at the same time and being with you every day.
Everything has a price, and the price of happiness is pain.
Sixty-eight, enter my lovesick door, know that I miss you, long love is like memories, and short love is infinite.
Sixty-nine, stubble days do compare wings, stubble branches. Nine days, this hate period!
Seventy, the flowers fade and the grass rests, and the scenery among the guests is exhausted. Several seasons have passed.
Seventy-one, affectionate since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.
Seventy-two, it is even more worrying to drown your sorrows by drinking. I am afraid that when I wake up, I will break my intestines.
Seventy-three, if you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it.
Seventy-four, mountains without graves, rivers without exhaustion, Lei Zhen in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are one, but dare to be with you!
At the age of seventy-five, I lost my pride. Yang Jun lost her willow tree, which blew straight into the sky.
Seventy-six, ask the world, what is love, teach people life and death.
Seventy-seven, there is a beautiful woman, I don't forget, I haven't seen her for a day, and I feel crazy.
Seventy-eight, since the farewell, the sigh has never stopped, and the phellodendron amurense is born in spring, increasing day by day, and the hardships are sweet.
Seventy-nine, the cold wind is bleak and crying, and the cold rain has no tears; Pedestrians only hear the sound of wind and rain, but they don't know that someone is crying at night.
Eighty, just a stone's throw away, the more you get stunned, the only way is to incense.
8 1. seawater, except Wushan. Take a flower back to accompany the monk and the gentleman.
Eighty-two, when it is warm and cold, it is the hardest to stop breathing. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind.
Excerpts from poems about setbacks
Excerpts from poems about setbacks
1, the haze is boundless, under the needle, in the heart,
The sky outside the window is full of sunshine and bright rainbows.
Youth is short, you should not be in a hurry, you should be in a hurry,
Just fly away your tears and marry Dongfeng.
(Goodbye)
I treat you as a pet and you treat me as a stranger.
I would rather freeze my heart.
Unwilling to be tempted
4. Blind life is mixed with fear and emptiness.
I think when my luck runs out, the four-leaf clover that can bring good luck should appear.
6. The story of vocational high school
I was taken to high school.
How can skill points be lost?
There are too many subjects in three languages.
I'm afraid it's hard to get into a good university now.
7, the family is declining, and there is no money for me to squander.
8. If it used to be a seed, I would plant it under my feet. Under careful care, it has grown seven-color flowers in childhood, lucky grass for teenagers and ideal flowers for young people. I write my youth in my memory, but the reality is crying silently. Night arrival, flowers, and who destroyed the vitality of youth in concealment.
The most painful thing is not failure, but that I could have failed.
10, there are too many worldly experiences and accidents in this world, so there are too many bones and too many orphans.
1 1, I really don't know what I want at this moment. Only endless loneliness.
12, cigarettes are always frustrated friends, inhaling loneliness and spitting loneliness. ....
13, how do you feel that you are crazy, but you are half-dead crazy.
14, this is not tempering, this is falling.
15, the love that is about to break up is like a kite with a broken line. The kite is far out of sight, but I still can't bear to let go.
16, suddenly became a vegetarian, Dan Xin has turned to dust.
17, will be quiet insomnia, will be silent tears, will be faint loneliness, with frustrated time in exchange for rational warmth!
18, there are people fleeing anywhere. Why can't I find inner peace in downtown?
19. Love is like sand in your hand. The tighter you hold on to it, the faster it will pass.