What are some ancient poems about despair, collapse, and wanting to die?

1. "Four Poems on a Journey to Longxi·Part 2"

Tang Dynasty: Chen Tao

Swore to sweep away the Xiongnu regardless of his own safety, and five thousand mink brocades were mourned by Hu Chen .

The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream!

Translation: The soldiers of the Tang army fought to the death and swept the Huns regardless of their own safety. Five thousand elite soldiers in brocade robes died in Huchen. How pitiful those piles of bones by the Wuding River are still the husbands who accompany young women in their dreams.

2. "Sauve Acacia"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou,

Wu Shan is a little worried. I miss you for a long time, and I hate you for a long time.

The hate will not stop until I return home. The moon is bright and people are leaning on the building.

Translation: The Bian River flows long, the Si River flows long, and flows to the ancient ferry of the Yangtze River. Looking from a distance, the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are nodding silently, frequently shy, and condensed with infinite sadness. Longing, resentment, where is the end, sweetheart, they will not stop until you come back. A bright moon shines in the sky, allowing us to lean on the building and look at the moon.

Classic verses of disappointment and despair

1. Use me to give you three lives of fireworks in exchange for a lifetime of constant sleep for you.

2. I am young, and my time is wasted.

3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light and look back at the same place. The short pavilion is short and the world is rolling. I sigh again.

4. Who made the string break in the end? Flowers poured on my shoulders, and I was confused.

5. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesicknesses are broken, but only the blood is stained with the fragrance of ink and weeping in the graves.