The poems about feeling lost and sad are as follows:
1. The willow color is slanting with rain, so it is always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. Sorrow comes everywhere without ecstasy, why is the autumn wind so sad and lonely?
2. The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south. Three twists and turns around the tree, where is the branch to lean on? The mountains never get too high and the sea never gets too deep. The Duke of Zhou vomits food, and the world returns to its heart.
3. It’s hard to get through the two places of lovesickness, and I haven’t slept for a whole night. In the dream, I never looked back at Yingzhong and blamed myself for marrying someone else.
4. The clear spring flows up from the stone, and the bamboo dew drips from the empty window. Mountains lead to distant water, and the sun shines behind the world of mortals.
5. The swallow building is empty, and the beauty has just left and the moon is waning. The west wind is curling, when will it become more bent and wandering in the clouds?
6. The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right or wrong, success or failure is gone, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.
7. Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves. The fish plays among the lotus leaves, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east.
8. The fallen flower man is independent, and the little swift bird flies together. The motherland cannot bear to look back. The moon shines in the courtyard, as bright as day.
9. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. The smoke cage is cold, the moon is caged in the sand, and I stay in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant.
10. People in the painting gallery are talking and smiling, and their waists are slender and their palms are light. Who sits alone with a bright window, listening to the wind and rain, the ticking sound in the empty courtyard.
11. The rain beats the pear blossoms behind closed doors, forgetting youth and missing youth. Who cares about the pleasures? I am ecstatic under the flowers and ecstatic under the moon.
12. We have been together for a lifetime, our temples are gray, but our love is exchanged for ruthlessness. The heart that saved the world is broken, the rain beats the pear blossoms, and the pear blossoms become chaotic even if they are not cut and sorted out.
13. There are close friends in the sea, and they are as close to each other as far as the end of the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.
14. When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.
15. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.