Poetry expressing sadness

Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce.

Li Yu's "Feng Qiwu"

I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, and the strong music is still tasteless

Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"

No words can dispel the soul, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers

Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin"

I can't speak, but I say, it's cold. What a great autumn!

Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave"

It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year, who knows who to go with?

Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha"

Therefore, I look for it in a dream with a single pillow, but the dream does not turn into a lamp and burns out

Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"

The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water, and it is difficult to convey this melancholy

< p>Yan Shu's "Qing Ping Le"

People come with letters like those coming from autumn, and things are like spring dreams without a trace

Su Shi's "On the 20th of the first lunar month, I went out to the suburbs with Pan Guo Ersheng to find spring. I suddenly remembered that I wrote a poem with my niece Wang Cheng on the same day last year, and the rhyme is the same as before."

It's more than that, the country is falling, the city is falling, looking back temporarily, thousands of people are heartbroken

Liu Yong's "Liu Yao Qing" < /p>

More people go into silence, but the lonely lamp on the wall reflects each other

Zhou Bangyan's "Guanhe Order"

It seems like a flower but not a flower, and no one cherishes the teaching pen

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Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin (Ci Yun Zhang Zhi Fu Yang Hua Ci)"

Where in the tall building is there a night banquet, and the plug pipe blows the resentment

Feng Yansi's "Yu Meiren" < /p>

Life grows and hates water flowing eastward

Li Yu's "Crying in the Dark Night"

How much sorrow can you have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward

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Li Yu's "Yu Meiren"

Leaving hatred is like spring grass, walking farther and returning to life

Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"

Hate in this life, forever Farewell, adding to the beauty of hair, I will look for the remaining spring with you and the pond, the flowers are like snow

Su Shi's "The River is Red"

The broken fragrance and lingering fragrance have bad feelings, and the west wind urges the sycamore trees to fall

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Li Qingzhao's "Recalling Qin E"