1. Poems about loneliness and sadness
Poems about loneliness and sadness 1. Poems about loneliness and sadness
1. Autumn Eve
< p> Tang Dynasty: Bai JuyiThe sound of leaves falling is like rain, and the moonlight is as white as frost.
When I lie alone late at night, who will dust the bed for me?
Translation
The night wind blows, the leaves fall one after another like the sound of rain intruding into the ears, and the bright moonlight covers the earth like frost.
Just as I was about to fall asleep alone in the dead of night, I couldn’t help but wonder who would come and wipe the dust off my bed.
2. Bu Suanzi·A Plum Blossom in the Bamboo
Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziqi
When I see plum blossoms at the age of 10, I sing a poem about them, but I finally hate the fact that I have a son and a woman who is so rude
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There is a branch of plum blossom in the bamboo, and the rain washes it quietly. It is suspected that a beautiful woman is coming at dusk, and her shadow is in front of the wind.
No one knows the new hatred, and how can we save the past. The dream is lonely around the balcony, the fragrance lingering on the sleeves is cold.
Translation
I saw plum blossoms in one year, so I wrote poems to commemorate them, but I always regretted that I was as shy as having children.
A plum blossom in the bamboo forest looks soft and lovely after being washed by the rain, standing quietly. It makes people suspect that this is the graceful figure of the beauty in the evening.
Who knows the regrets in my heart? The past is too painful to look back on. Mian Meng wandered around the small platform, and when she came back, she had only loneliness to keep her company. At this time, the lingering fragrance of plum blossoms on her sleeves had become cold.
3. Huanxisha·Lotus
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
There are hanging willows and lotuses on all sides. I asked where the most flowers are. The sunset and the south bank of the painting building.
The weather is suddenly cool and people are lonely, so the time needs to be passed away with wine. Come and listen to the music in the flowers.
Translation
Weeping willows surround ten miles of fragrant lotuses. May I ask where there are the most lotus flowers? On the south bank of the painting building, the sun sets in the west.
The weather suddenly turns cooler, bringing the loneliness of autumn to people. The desolate time needs to be passed away and killed with fine wine. For now, come here among the flowers and listen to the sheng playing and singing.
4. Asking Zhouzi
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Xiangxi asked Zhouzi how big his future was.
The head of the bay is ready for mooring, but Huaili is full of troubles.
Translation
At dusk, I asked the rower how much distance was ahead?
The boatman said: "The boat is parked at the bend of the river. The waves in the Huaihe River are high and the wind is tight."
5. Make an appointment
Song Dynasty: Zhao Shixiu
During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.
I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.
Translation
When the plums are in yellow, every house is shrouded in rain, and the sound of frogs can be heard from the edge of the grassy pond.
It was past midnight, and the invited guests had not yet arrived. I tapped the chess pieces in boredom, shaking off the knots that had formed on the wick of the oil lamp.
2. Poems describing inner loneliness and sadness
"Slow Voice" - Li Qingzhao
Searching and searching,
Cold Deserted,
miserable and miserable.
It is most difficult to catch your breath when it is warm and then cold.
Three cups and two cups of light wine,
How can I defeat him, and the wind comes late?
The wild geese are passing by,
I am sad,
But we are old acquaintances.
The ground is covered with yellow flowers.
haggard and damaged,
Who is worthy of being picked off now?
Guarding the window,
How can one be dark alone?
The parasol trees are also drizzled,
At dusk, drizzle drops.
This time,
How can the word "sorrow" be so great!
3. Poems about loneliness and heartbreak
This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at that time.
The flowers are falling and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness. Two places of idle sorrow.
There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and my heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.
The shadow of the crane is crossing the cold pond, and the soul of the flower is buried in the cold moon. The fallen flower person is independent, Wei Yuyan flies together!
I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, but I looked back at the person in the dim light.
I want to express my thoughts to the Yao Qin, but I have few close friends. Who will listen when the string is broken?
Drops of gold make raindrops, jade pots of ice are broken. Listen, there is a sound of heartbreak.
The ripples of water droplets eventually dissipate, remembering reincarnation and love in this life.
Wutong watch. Drizzle, until dusk, bit by bit.
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road, the sun sets in the west, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
The wind suddenly picks up, ruffling a pool of spring water, and the fallen flowers are independent, and the swift swallows fly together.
The cigarettes are sold out, and no one is seen at sunrise, but there is a sound of green mountains and rivers.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water. Light, faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk.
Once upon a time, it was difficult for water to move across the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I took the flowers and looked back lazily, half of them were cultivators and half of them were kings.
I am not surprised, looking at the court. The flowers in front of me are blooming and fading. I don’t notice when I leave. I look at the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky!
If you don’t look back, why don’t you forget? Since there is no destiny, why do you need an oath? Today’s everything is like water without a trace; tomorrow, you will be a stranger.
4. A person’s love Lonely and sad poems
1. "Red Lips: Boudoir Thoughts"
[Song Dynasty] Li Qingzhao
Lonely in the boudoir, there are thousands of sorrows in the soft intestine. Cherish the spring to go. At what time will the flowers rain?
Leaning all over the corridor, there is just no emotion. Where are the people. The grass is dying all day long, and it is impossible to see the way back.
Translation
In late spring, the boundless loneliness in the boudoir comes like a tide, but this inch of tender intestine can accommodate thousands of sorrows. The more you cherish spring, the easier it is to pass away. The sound of patter of rain urges the falling red, and also urges the return of spring.
In this lonely late spring, I lean on every inch of the fence with lovesickness. Even though spring is so beautiful, I still have no emotions. He asked softly: "My beloved, where are you?" There was only the endless stretch of decaying grass in front of me, spreading the path that my beloved must pass.
2. "Good things are coming soon, the flowers are falling deep in the wind"
[Song Dynasty] Li Qingzhao
The flowers are falling deep in the wind, and there are red piles of snow outside the curtain. Chang remembers that after the begonias bloom, it’s the time of spring.
After the singing in the wine stall, the jade statue is empty, and the green vat is dark and bright. The soul's dream is filled with resentment, and there is even a cry.
Translation
The wind stopped and all the garden flowers withered. Looking outside the bead curtain, there are piles of snow petals and layers of red pistils. It must be remembered that after the begonia flowers bloom, it is the end of spring.
The singing stopped, the jade cup was empty, and the wine was exhausted. Only the green light flickered, and the light of the bean light gradually went out. It was hard to bear the sorrow and resentment in the dream, and there was even a pelican's cry of spring.
3. "Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi"
[Song Dynasty] Li Qingzhao
Xun Xun Mi Mi is deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is suddenly warm and then cold. How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him, who comes late and is in a hurry? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
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? The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and it rains bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"!
Translation
Searching hard, but only seeing deserted and deserted, how can it not make people miserable and miserable. It is most difficult to maintain and rest during the period when it is warm and then cold. How can you withstand the cold wind in the morning by drinking three or two glasses of light wine? A group of wild geese flew past, which was even more sad because they were all old acquaintances.
The chrysanthemums in the garden are piled all over the ground, and they are all haggard. Who is left to pick them now? How can I stay up until dark alone, guarding the window in silence? The drizzle was dripping on the sycamore leaves, and it was still dripping at dusk. How can such a situation be ended with the word "sorrow"!
4. "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, The Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Remaining Jade Mat in Autumn"
[Song Dynasty] Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus roots and the remaining jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.
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.
Translation
The lotus has faded, the fragrance has faded, and the bamboo mat is as cold and smooth as jade, revealing the deep cool autumn. He gently took off his silk coat and lay down alone on the bed. Looking up at the distant sky, where the white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is the time when the wild geese form the character "人" and return south. The moonlight is bright and immersed, filling the pavilion leaning against it in the west.
Flowers drift by themselves, and water drifts by itself. A kind of parting lovesickness affects the sorrow of two places. Ah, what cannot be ruled out is that - this lovesickness, this sorrow of separation, just disappeared from the slightly frowning eyebrows, and faintly lingered in my heart again.
5. "Song of Dengyouzhou"
[Tang Dynasty] Chen Zi'ang
There are no ancients before, and no newcomers after.
Thinking of the long journey of heaven and earth, I burst into tears with sadness!
Translation
Looking forward, there are no sage kings who recruited talents in ancient times, and looking back, there are no wise kings who seek talents in later generations.
There is only the boundless vastness of the world, and I can’t help but shed tears of sadness.
5. Sad sentences about loneliness
1. "Is there a window that can keep people from despair...Is there a kind of love that can keep people from getting hurt..." Dark, I can't see everything, everything is brought into the dark night, I am afraid of such loneliness.
I really want to blow the cucurbit flute again, to blow out the melancholy that is entangled in my heart, and to blow out the invisible sadness. 2. Love can be a momentary thing or a lifetime thing. Everyone can fall in love with different people at different times. No one can live without the other. Forgetting will make us stronger.
3. Love has no philosophy and logic, and women don’t need your truths and theories. It is better to let go and roar loudly: "Damn love" than to compromise.
Make it worse, make it worse, make it worse, make it even worse, and you won’t be so loved that you moan in vain all day long! 4. I save you in my blog because I am afraid that my memory will forget you. I write you in my diary because you have become a memory. When one day I grow old with loneliness, I will definitely plant roses in the courtyard, but their color will not be red.
5. What does loneliness feel like? It means that there is no one around to talk to, so some people can sit with others all night without saying a word. 6. Loneliness is that faint feeling in the sky. The blue glowed with an old light. When I raised my head inadvertently, I could no longer avoid it. 7. A few years ago, there was no him and her between us. A few years later, he and she appeared.
When we met on a certain street, I asked you, "How is he treating you?" You said yes. I asked "how are you" and you said "you are doing fine".
You asked me "How are you?" I remained silent. You asked me "How is she?" I said "She told me she was very good"... 8. Many things we thought we would never forget in our lives. , just in the days when we never forget it, it was forgotten by us. 9. What is precious? What you want but can't get becomes precious.
Everyone’s definition is different, you may seem precious, and some people will get it without any effort. When you are unable to possess precious qualifications, you will sigh and look back with reluctance.
10. Sea, such a simple word, but it has such deep eyes. The sea, with its changing blue color, is the melancholy that I have hidden in it all my life. .. 11. Loneliness is when there is only one fish in a small pond; loneliness is when there is nothing in the pond.
Loneliness is being in a place with many people, but no one around you; loneliness is being in silence when there are many people with you. 12. Loneliness is only the difference between individual and collective.
Loneliness is the loneliness of the soul, the lack of spiritual resonance. 13. Separate on different street corners and live different lives, there is already another person beside you.
In the dream, you are still so charming and charming, and your innocent smile shows your tenderness. The disturbing alarm clock broke the beautiful dream. When I opened my eyes, everything returned to reality, leaving only one person's memories filled with sadness... 14. I wish that there would be a heavy rain in the world of my heart, washing away the traces of your coming and going.
15. Dugu Qiubai is invincible in swordsmanship, no one can defeat him in swordsmanship, and his life is lonely. This is caused by realm.
16. When I was completely desperate, I saw Angel smiling at me. I thought that if I closed my eyes, I could not see the despair, and I could remember her smile forever.
When I opened my eyes, everything was blurry, and I realized that this was just the most beautiful illusion after exhaustion... 17. When you feel weak, just let your strength rest. It’s no big deal. Because it's your right. . 18. When love has been able to control you or you feel that there is only love in your world, love has lost its true meaning, and one day you will understand that love is just one thing, not everything, my friend. It’s also important, and the most important thing is you and what you want to do.
19. Listening to Huo Siyan's "Eye" with earplugs, my heart felt extremely disappointed. Quiet melody, affectionate voice, beautiful and thought-provoking lyrics.
Listening quietly, it seems to bring you back to those lonely days in your memory, and it seems to have taken your soul to a world far away from the noise of the world, very quiet, very quiet... 20. Ancestral hall? Morgue? grave? "Love Recycling Bin" is more rational and less scary. But it’s time to clear out! 21. Don’t blame God for being unfair to you, and don’t blame others because of your failure.
Everyone can become beautiful, and everyone can live a wonderful life, why can’t you? You must believe that you are your own top makeup artist and the best designer in your life! 22. I don’t miss you because I am lonely, but I am lonely because I miss you. The reason why the feeling of loneliness is so heavy is just because I think too deeply.
23. Loneliness is also the grave of a dreamer. Loneliness means often being silent and often closing your eyes. So once you become lonely, this feeling will make people feel terrible. Loneliness means that you have to go on like this little by little, and maybe It will take a long time. 24. She promised him her happiness, but he returned his loneliness to her. From now on, no matter how far apart the world is, we can’t see each other! 25. I can’t keep my hurried steps and shout out the words I want to say most. I want to speak so much...but I am afraid of the indifference and rejection I am accustomed to.
Write you in the diary and bury you in the bottom of my heart. Years later, the dried memory will float in the wind, but it will be a little more sad. My mood is moved by you, and my heartache is caused by you, but has anyone ever lightly bandaged the wound? Even if it’s careless and perfunctory! 26. Life is like a thick notepad that cannot be changed. Each page records what happens every day. There is sadness and joy, joy and sorrow.
And certain things and certain people written in diaries are destined to only become memories, and those stories can only become history. She is not the protagonist, and she cannot accompany you to finish your life. We all call such a person a "passer-by"... 27. People are not lonely because of loneliness, but because they have concerns in their hearts.
28. People always have to forget some things before they can remember other things. Just as someone wants to come close to you, someone is destined to leave! 29. Let my love accompany you to grow together; use my love to always guard you silently.
30. Why do women like to talk about boredom and annoyance? Why do women like to nag? Why do women believe in feelings? Why are women in love beautiful? Why do women like real men? Why do women have zero IQ when they are in love? Why would a woman pretend to be disgusted with a man who pursues her? …Why? What's the reason why I can't be with women? 31. The woman said: If you don’t.