1. What are the poems that describe "sadness"
1 The sad autumn of thousands of miles is a frequent guest, and a hundred-year-old illness only appears on the stage. -- Du Fu's "Ascend the High"
2 There is no way to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. -- Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin"
3 Cutting off the water with a knife will make the water flow even more, raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make the sorrow worse. --Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at the Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou"
4 Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix trees locked deep in the courtyard locked in the clear autumn. --Li Yu's "Happy Meeting"
5 I compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminated the canal. -- "Chronicles of Qing Poems"
6 Where can I get money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body are what you eat in your mouth.--Bai Juyi's "The Charcoal Seller"
7 The poor clothes on your body are just plain, and you are worried about the cheap charcoal and wish the weather would be cold. --Bai Juyi's "The Charcoal Seller"
8 Two feet kick over the earthly road, and one shoulder carries all the sorrows of the past and present. --Yuan Mei's "Jueming Ci"
9 There are no relatives or friends, and old and sick people are alone. -- Du Fu's "Climbing the Yueyang Tower"
In October, the sky is filled with crows and frost, and the rivers, maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. --Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"
Meaning: Sadness, sadness, and sadness.
Source: Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's poem "Lisi": "Dance on the stream before the exhaustion of energy, and sing in the middle of the night with sadness. Clouds in the gorge can't be found, and the water in the ditch is like nothing. There are no books written by Shuoyan, and there are many tears in Xiang Huang." There is no way to see the color, but it depends on the microwave."
Chapter 3 of "A Dream of Red Mansions": "Baoyu felt sad when he saw him crying."
"Bo" by Yu Dafu. "Dian": "I stood blankly in the gray air at the door for a while. Suddenly I thought of my own life experience, and I felt sad unknowingly.
Synonyms: grief, sadness, sadness, sadness , miserable
Sentences:
1 This is really a sad thing
2 There is an unreasonable sadness in my heart, as if I am overturned. Wuwei Ping, indescribable sadness.
3. She felt sad and exhausted, as if her blood had frozen to ice and her heart was frozen. 2. Poems about sadness
1. I loved you when I was at my most arrogant; I hurt you when I was at my most decadent. I don’t want to find any reason, and I have no reason to do so.
2. When I feel tired, I can’t help but think of many scenes from the past, which make people feel inexplicably sad and the melancholy in my heart is even stronger. I really want to find someone to talk to, but I find that everyone around me is busy and tired. Only then did I realize that there were so few people with whom I could talk to my heart...so few...
3. And in this fleeting time, I fell in love with heartbreak, and the song of heartbreak kept ringing in my ears, occasionally. It sounds, touching the sad place, and I want to cry, but the tears always flow back, filling my chest, feeling astringent.
4. I also heard that the flower of the other shore blooms for a thousand years and falls for a thousand years. Leaves never meet. Love is not cause and effect, destiny determines life and death. When the flowers bloom, you cannot see the leaves, and when there are leaves, you cannot see the flowers. After listening to this, I cried silently. A poignant legend. How wonderful it would be if I could see the Flower of the Other Side and see their flowers and leaves together in the year I die. 5. When we are young, we have a common problem: falling in love. Some people who shouldn't love know that there is no end, but they still love like moths to the flame. In the end, there are only two situations: one is to leave with tears, and the other is to move forward with blood.
6. I tell myself again and again that I am not alone. I always love to deceive myself, just like I deceived myself that I no longer love you. 7. We are all hiding in a certain place, recalling a certain person. . Cold steps, cold hearts, some people and things no longer need to be cared about, and gradually go away... Why are you still there, unable to forget those memories? It is because he has made your waiting and mocked your persistence. Between who and whom, who is your passer-by, who is the embellishment in your life?
8. We, once the sweetest lovers, are now two parallel lines that can no longer be found. Intersection. Because of losing you, I am shivering with cold; because of losing you, I am afraid of winter.
9. Looking at the starry sky, which is completely dark, I gently hold my cheeks and sigh to myself, sighing out a sea of ??stars, sighing out waves of water, dissipating in the endless sea of ??stars, and dissipating in circles. In the vast loneliness.
10. If you cry, it will always be my face that is wet; if you are sad, it will always be my heart. Open your palms and face the sky. There is sunshine in the palms, which is the smile that I miss you occasionally. There are raindrops in the palms, which are the tears that occasionally fall when I miss you.
11. From the initial disappointment to the final despair, I began to question the purpose of my existence. Is it to set off other people's happy life and make myself hurt, or to make myself see clearly this cruelty? The essence of life is that if it is just like this, I don't need it. I despise this kind of life and start to think about whether happiness is far away or has never existed. I don't know the answer.
12. The wandering heart is still the same, and the busy footsteps are still hurried. The romantic flower, a single shadow, still blooms in a lonely place.
The fibrous roots of lament have long been overgrown, and the prosperous worldly dream has fallen.
13. I use words to anesthetize my longing for you, and you use your sincerity to restore my sobriety. This is your reply to me, countless memories, my heart really hurts. If I can give up everything, will I be able to come back to you, put all the bets, will you love me, like me? I love you like this, I don’t want to give up, I will always be steadfast.
14. I still can't escape after all. It's like a nightmare that wakes me up again and again. Maybe you are right, love is too luxurious for me and I am not qualified to have it. But you don't understand that if I can get your love back, I will give everything. Yes, no one can pay for what you have done. It is like a scar that can never be erased, but it will always get deeper and deeper. I have never regretted falling in love with you; leaving you has taken all my energy.
15. Throw me away ruthlessly. I can’t see through you. You hurt me again and again. Then greet me softly. With just one sentence, I will forgive you. But it is you who once hurt me so deeply, but I have never blamed you. Love to the extreme is tolerance. Who else in this world will love you except me, who will love you to the point of never giving up.
16. Maybe it’s the cruelty of reality that makes us vulnerable, maybe it’s the helplessness of life that makes us sad and shed tears; maybe it’s the changes in the world that make us find it difficult to accept, maybe it’s not as beautiful as we imagined. ! 3. Poems describing sadness
1. With tears in my eyes, I asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
2. The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart. 3. The wind abides in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone. I am tired of combing my hair day and night.
Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first. 4. There is no way to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. 6. As your belt becomes wider, you will never regret it.
People feel haggard because of Yixiao. 7. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
8. Holding hands and looking into the tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. The thought went away, thousands of miles away, and the sky was full of mist at dusk. 9. Lonely in the boudoir, every inch of my heart is full of sorrow.
Cherish the spring, spring is gone, and it will rain at some time. 10. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
11. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make it more sorrowful. 12. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, so I plan to take a boat trip.
I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will have a lot of sorrow. 13. How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
14. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the worry. 15. If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
16. If you are a master, you will be truly famous in the world. Who can be compared to others in a thousand years? 17. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
18. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard. 19. I compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminated the canal.
20. The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? 21. Suddenly looking back, that person is there, in a dimly lit place.
22. Young people don’t know what it’s like to be sad, so they forcefully talk about it in order to write new words. 23. Wine enters the heart of sorrow and turns into tears of lovesickness.
24. Thousands of sails crossing the border are not the same, but the slanting light and the flowing water are long. 25. When the spring breeze is triumphant, the horse's hoofs are broken, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
26. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
27. The autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad! 28. In the blink of an eye, the smoke and clouds dispersed with the wind, transforming into lonely pine trees on the golden roof. Divide, unite and unite love in the world, originate and destroy everything.
All thoughts are gone, and I am becoming haggard. I only envy the monks who are outside the world. I, the Buddha, am merciful and save suffering people, and I am willing to escape all sentient beings through the empty door. 4. The most heartbreaking verses
1. Use me to give you three lives of fireworks in exchange for your lifetime of confusion.
2. I am young and my time is wasted. 3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous, so you turn on the lamp to look back; the short pavilion is short, and the mortal world is rolling around, so I sigh again.
4. Who made the string break in the end, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, in a trance. 5. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesicknesses are broken, but only blood is left to stain the ink and weep in the graves.
6. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.
7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile. 8. I send you a song, no matter who gathers or disperses at the end of the song.
9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties. 10. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions.
The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.
11. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. I am happy but you don’t know it. 12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrown country is the homeland.
Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling. 13. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening. There were dancing sleeves on top that would captivate the city and the country.
14. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. 15. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and the people will die without knowing it. 16. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; in three lives, the clouds and sunshine wax and wane, and there is a moment of joy and sorrow.
17. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless. 18. Like flowers and beautiful families, years pass by like a fleeting time. We can’t go back to the past, but we can’t go back to the beginning.
19. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely. 20. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
21. As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
22. It seems that these stars are not like last night, for whom the wind and dew set up the midnight. 23. Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking and unforgettable. Thousands of miles away, I am alone in the tomb, and there is no place to talk about the desolation.
24. Butterflies are beautiful, but after all, butterflies cannot fly across the sea. 25. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
26. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers are handed over, and I smile for you.
28. A few moments of lamentation and several lifetimes of joys and sorrows. It’s ridiculous that my fate is decided by nature. 29. As time goes by, I dream back to the edge of the winding river, watching the fireworks bloom and the full moon appear.
30. The fog cleared and I woke up from the dream. I finally saw the reality. It was the silence after thousands of sails had passed. 31. At both ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other.
32. Destiny gathers and disperses like water, carrying the world on its back, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting. 33. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.
34. That’s it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again. 35. If you don’t look back, why not forget.
Since there is no chance, why make an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace.
No matter what day or night, you are no longer a stranger. 36. My heart is slightly moved, but my love is far away. Things are different, people are not the same, everything is different, and the past cannot be pursued.
37. Maybe it’s the marriage in the previous life, maybe it’s the fate in the next life. The mistake of meeting each other in this life only adds to a fruitless grudge. 38. Year after year, day after day, autumn after autumn, one generation gathers and then partes, one is happy and one is sad, one sleeps on the same couch, one is looking for acquaintances in one's dreams all his life, he Sometimes we get to know each other, sometimes we play and sometimes we sing.
39. Always born in unexpected years. Looking back to the other side.
Even though the scene of discovery is long. 40. There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of strength, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession.
41. Just looking back at you makes me miss you. 42. I raise my glass and get drunk alone. After drinking the snow, I feel confused and one year old.
43. Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you save me in the next life? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit.
One song and one sigh, a lifetime for one person. 45. The world is always like water, and tears are rarely needed. How can we spend a lifetime of love? Don't be sentimental, for love will hurt yourself.
47. Whoever accepts someone’s calamity becomes someone’s obsession. 48. If you act wild, I will accompany you with wine in this life.
49. If life were just like the first time we met, it would just be ordinary. 50. There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully.
After the feast, tears flowed down my cheeks. 51. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.
-Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" 52. The relationship between life and death is broad, and you will be happy with your son. Hold your son's hand and grow old together.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs Bei Feng Drumming" 53. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? - Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" 54. When will we know that we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 55. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. -Anonymous "Phoenix Qiu Huang Qin Song" 56. Light the lamp at the bottom of the well and the candle is deep in the well, and the wise man can't play chess.
The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply. - Wen Tingyun's "Willow Branches" 57. Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness makes me remember each other, but short lovesickness makes me infinite.
- Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 58. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. -Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si" 59. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon Ascends a High Building" 60. The last two are desolate farewells, the most indescribable one is the bright moon.
- Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren" 61. Huanjun's pearls shed tears, wishing they had met before they were married. -Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman" 62. How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment.
For this reason, I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to allow us to have a mortal relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Blossoming Tree" 63. I only have a shadow on the human world, how can we live together but die differently? -Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi" 64. There is talk of lovesickness under the acacia tree, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang but does not know it.
- Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poetry" 65. Since the king came out, the mirror will not be able to cure the darkness. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.
-Xu Qian's "Thoughts of the Chamber" 66. When we see each other, we feel like we have not seen each other. How can being affectionate seem like heartlessness? - Sima Guang's "Moon over the West River" 67. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
-Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" 68. Heaven is not old, love is hard to die. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
- Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui" 69. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set up the midnight. -Huang Jingren's "One of Two Lovely Poems" 70. It is useless to be longing for lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
- Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems" 71. I know that my body is here and my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. -Li Shangyin's "Late Autumn Tour in Qujiang" 72. People's sentiments have become less sentimental, and now they are really not sentimental.
- Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" 73. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. - Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 74. A one-night stand is as long as the distance between the earth and the earth is long.
- Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower" 75. Ask the world what love is, and you can tell us about life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs for Touching Fish" 76. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. 5. Poems describing heartbreak
Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, you should shed tears first.
After death, I know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou.
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns.
Rouge tears, staying drunk together, how long will it take to be reborn? It is true that life grows and hates the water.
The ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to talk about desolation.
Looking at each other, there are no words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the place where the heart breaks every year: on a bright moonlit night, there is a short pine tree.
I ask you how much sorrow you have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold. Three cups and two cups of light wine are no match for him. The wind comes late and the wind blows. The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
You should say something, there are thousands of miles of clouds, there is dusk snow on thousands of mountains, who is the shadow going to?
On the most hasty day of farewell to the temple, the temple is still playing farewell songs. Weeping to Gong E.
When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity them when the red color disappears and the fragrance disappears?
The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.
Whoever gets drunk in the frost forest at dawn will always shed tears when leaving.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. 6. Poems describing sadness
1. Original text: The charcoal seller was cutting firewood to burn charcoal in the southern mountains. His face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray and his fingers were black. Where do you make money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth. Poor clothes and clothes, worried about the cold weather. At night, there is a foot of snow outside the city, and at dawn, the charcoal cart rolls over the ice tracks. The cows were trapped and the people were hungry. The sun was getting high and they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city.
Who are the two Pian Pian cavalry coming? The messenger in yellow is in white. He holds the document in his hand and pronounces the edict, returns to the carriage and shouts at the oxen to lead them north. A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the palace envoys will regret it. Half a piece of red gauze and one foot of silk are fastened to the cow's head and filled with charcoal.
From: "The Charcoal Seller" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Explanation: There was an old charcoal seller who spent the whole year cutting firewood and burning charcoal in the Nanshan Mountains. His face was covered with dust and looked smoky, his temples were white and his fingers were black. What do you use the money you get from selling charcoal? In exchange for clothes and food. Unfortunately, he was only wearing thin clothes, but he was worried that the charcoal was worthless and wished it would be colder.
A foot of heavy snow fell outside the city at night. At dawn, he hurriedly drove a charcoal cart to the market on an icy road. The cow was tired and the man was hungry, but the sun had risen very high, so he rested in the mud outside the south gate of the market. Who are those two equestrians who are getting carried away? They were the eunuchs and eunuch's subordinates in the palace.
They held documents in their hands and said it was the emperor's order. They shouted at the oxen and pulled them towards the palace. A cart of charcoal weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and the eunuchs and servants insisted on driving it away. The old man was reluctant to leave it, but he had no choice. Those people hung half a piece of red yarn and a foot of silk on the cow's head and used it as money to buy charcoal.
2. Original text: The lone wild goose does not drink and peck, but flies and cries out to the flock. Who pities a shadow, missing each other through thousands of clouds? Looking away seems like seeing, and mourning seems like hearing more. The wild crows have no thoughts and make a lot of noise.
From: "The Lone Goose/The Flying Goose" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Definition: A lonely goose that doesn't want to drink water or eat. It just flies low and whines, missing and searching. its companions. The flock of wild geese disappears among the sea of ??clouds. Who will take pity on the lonely wild goose in the sky? Looking to the end of the world, I seem to see the silhouette of my companions; the moaning echoes in the valley, as if I hear the voices of my companions. The wild crow didn't understand Lone Goose's mood and just kept making noises on his own.
3. Original text: The wind is strong, the sky is high, the ape is howling in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand of Nagisa. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in. Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for a hundred years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.
From: "Ascend the High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Explanation: The cries of apes and monkeys are very sad when the wind is strong and the sky is high. There are birds circling on the riverbank with clear water and white sand. The endless trees are rustling with fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. I feel sad about the autumn scenery, wandering thousands of miles and being a guest all year round. I have been plagued by illnesses throughout my life and now I am alone on the high platform. After going through hardships and bitterness, my hair has grown white on my temples, and my heart is full of decadence and I have stopped drinking wine to drink my sorrow.
4. Original text: The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are piled with smoke, and the curtains are countless. The jade carving saddle is at the place where you can see the Zhangtai Road. The rain is blowing and the wind is blowing wildly at the end of March, the door is closed at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
From: Song Dynasty·Ouyang Xiu's "Die Lianhua·How Deep is the Courtyard"
Interpretation: The courtyard is deep, I don't know how deep it is? Willows are falling, pieces of smoke are flying, and there are countless layers of curtains. The luxurious carriages and horses were parked at the place where the noble princes had fun. She climbed up the stairs and looked into the distance, but she couldn't see the road leading to Zhangtai. Spring has come to an end, and the March rain is accompanied by strong winds. No matter how heavy the gate blocks the dusk scenery, it cannot retain the spring spirit.
With tears in his eyes, he asked Luo Hua if he knew my thoughts. Luo Hua remained silent and flew out of the swing bit by bit in a mess.
5. Original text: The wind abides in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone. I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi cannot carry many sorrows.
From: "Wuling Spring Spring Evening" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
Interpretation: The wind has stopped, the dust carries the fragrance of flowers, and the flowers have withered away. The sun has already risen high, but I am too lazy to dress up. The scenery remains the same, the people and things have changed, and everything has ended. I wanted to express my feelings, but before I could open my mouth, tears started to flow. I heard that the spring scenery in Shuangxi is quite good, so I plan to go boating there. I'm afraid that a small boat like a grasshopper in Shuangxi cannot carry my many sorrows. 7. Find a few poems that express sadness, both ancient and modern.
Geng Liuzi
The fragrance of the jade stove, the tears of red wax, the partial photo of autumn thoughts in the painting hall, the thin green eyebrows, and the clouds on the temples I am disabled and my quilt is cold at night.
The sycamore tree and the rain at midnight represent the bitterness of separation and love. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.
It was the most beautiful ever,
Hands picked up the colorful fallen flowers with a hoe.
When the sun sets,
Who will remember,
The glorious years of yesterday?
The most beautiful thing ever,
Look at the maple forest covered with dye,
Hold hands with you and pick up the flaming youth.
The month in my heart
What kind of happy years have we experienced?
Don’t ask me who I am,
I’m used to seeing fate come and go,
I take a slight step,
Just to dodge That vast world of mortals. 8. What are some poems that describe the sadness and desolation of life?
In August, the high autumn wind roared (háo) and rolled up the triple (chóng) thatch on my house.
Mao flies across the river and spreads across the outskirts of the river. The taller ones hang on juàn and grow (cháng) at the forest tips, while the lower ones float around the Shentan col (ào). The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside.
The leakage at the bedside has no place to dry, and the rain has not stopped. Since I have been mourning (sāng), I have had little sleep and have been wet all night long! Bai Juyi's charcoal seller's face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray and his fingers were black.
Where do you get money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth. Poor clothes and clothes, worried about the cold weather.
There is a foot of snow outside the city at night, and at dawn the charcoal cart rolls over the ice tracks. The cows were trapped and the people were hungry. The sun was getting high and they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city.
Who are the two Pian Pian cavalry coming? The messenger in yellow is in white. He holds the document in his hand and pronounces the edict, returns to the carriage and shouts at the oxen to lead them north.
A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the palace envoy will regret it. Half a piece of red gauze and one foot of silk are fastened to the cow's head and filled with charcoal.
Lingding, solitary leaf, wind-cold, hungry, hungry, thin clothes, shy, why this vicissitudes of life is reflected in "Lone Wild Goose". The wilderness is heavy, the night is quiet, the wind is cold, and the grass is frightening. The mournful lone wild goose makes a sad sound far away, looking up at the autumn moon to illuminate the future.
Poetry: ") 3. The bearded slave in the jade tent fell into a demon state (Zhang Lei, "Yu Hu Qu", Song Dynasty) 4. The commoner came to Xinfeng in despair (Zhang Lei, "Ma Zhou", Song Dynasty) 5. The down-and-out leisure visitor (Song Dynasty) ·Zhang Lei·"Shanguang Temple") 6. How will one die if his career is down (Song Dynasty·Zhang Lei·"Pan Chushi's Elegy"), what will be the threat of downfall (Song Dynasty·Zhou Wenpu·"Wild Rose") 2. Lonely trace Although he was down and out (Zhou Wenpu, Song Dynasty, "Like Jinling Again"), he was usually very wealthy, but now he is down and out (Song Dynasty, Huang Chongzhi, "Liu Farewell Jiangzi"). He has no relatives or friends, and he is alone in old age and illness. The wind is strong, the sky is high, and the apes are screaming in mourning. The white birds are flying back from the clear sands of the lake.
(渚zhǚ: small islet in the water. Sha: beach.
Hui: hovering) The boundless falling trees rustle, (Luomu: fallen leaves) The endless Yangtze River rolls in. Wanli is often a guest in sad autumn, (Wanli: hometown is far away.
Sad autumn: sad for the autumn of nature and the autumn of life. Frequent guest: wandering for many years) A man who has been sick for a hundred years appears alone on the stage.
(A hundred years means a lifetime. Being alone: ??being alone makes you even more lonely.
Going on stage: drinking at high altitudes is a custom during the Double Ninth Festival) Hardship, bitterness, and hatred of frosty temples, (bitterness: pain and sorrow, The same as "difficulty" for an individual or a country: to make...many.
Frost on the temples: white hair) The wine glass is now cloudy. (Down and out: troubled.
Xin stop: I just stopped drinking due to illness, and the word "new" is even more difficult to bear. Zhuojiu: wine of poor quality.
Two feet to turn the world around The road carries all the worries of the past and present on one shoulder. If you are not satisfied, please ask.