1. Sad poems and heartbreaking ancient poems
1. Tears in my eyes 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 clothes get wider, you will never regret it. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.
7. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
8. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. The thought went away, thousands of miles away, and the dusk mist fell deep in the sky.
9. Lonely in the boudoir, there are thousands of sorrows in the soft intestine. Cherish that spring is gone, what time will the flowers rain?
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 quite 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 be very sad.
13. How can three glasses 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, the man was there, in a dimly lit place.
22. Young people don’t know what it feels like to be sad, so they forcefully talk about it in order to write new words.
23. Drinking wine 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. The spring breeze makes horses hoofy, and I 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. 2. Ancient poems about sadness
1. "Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Original text: Xun Xun Mi Mi, deserted, miserable and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is 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"!
Vernacular interpretation: Searching hard, but only seeing deserted things, how can it not make people 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 resolved with the word "sorrow"!
2. "Wulingchun · Spring Festival Gala" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Original text: The wind abides in the dust, the fragrance and flowers have all gone, and I am tired of combing my hair at 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.
Vernacular interpretation: The annoying wind and rain have stopped, the flowers on the branches have fallen away, and only the dust on the flowers still emits a slight fragrance. I looked up and saw that the sun was already high, but I still had no intention of dressing up. As spring goes and summer comes, flowers bloom and fade, as they have always done, but only sad people and heartbreaking things make me sad. When I think of these, I burst into tears before I even open my mouth.
I heard that the spring scenery in Shuangxi is pretty good, so I will go rowing there to relax. Alas, I am really worried. I am afraid that the thin boat in Shuangxi cannot carry the heavy sorrow in my heart!
3. "Resentment" Ming Dynasty: Feng Xiaoqing
Original text: Xin Zhuang actually competes with Hua Tu, who knows who Zhaoyang is? The thin figure is reflected in the spring water. You must pity me and I pity you.
Vernacular interpretation: New makeup! But no one appreciated it, and he even argued with the portrait! This elegant makeup! Where can you rank in the harem? Looking sadly at your slender figure in the water, you should pity my love for you.
4. "Jade House Spring: I don't know how far you are after I say goodbye" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Original text: I don't know how far you are after I say goodbye. It's so desolate and depressing. As we go further and further away, there are no more books. I wonder where the fish will sink in the vast water. Late at night, the wind blows through the bamboos and brings out the rhyme of autumn. Thousand leaves and a thousand voices are filled with hatred. Therefore, I look for it in my dream while lying on my pillow, but the dream is not a lamp and burns out.
Vernacular interpretation: I don’t know the distance of your journey after separation, my eyes are desolate and my heart is filled with endless depression. The farther you go, the more letters you write to me. Where can I ask for information if you don’t send me letters? In the middle of the night, the wind rustled the bamboo leaves continuously, and thousands of voices were heard saying goodbye and sorrow. I reclined on a single pillow and thought about seeing you in my dream, but who knew that the dream would not turn into a wick and burn out again.
5. "Suxi Pavilion" Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun
Original text: The grass on Suxi Pavilion is long, and who is leaning against the east wind. The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.
Vernacular interpretation: Wild grass grows beside Suxi Pavilion, and the ground is green. It is late spring. Who is the person in "Xizhou Song" leaning against the wall in the east wind? The swallows have not yet returned to their old nests, and the beautiful spring is almost over. Misty mist and rain enveloped a sandbank, and the apricot blossoms in the harsh spring breeze also lost their beautiful appearance under the clear sun, looking miserable and pitiful. 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 tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. The thought went away, thousands of miles away, and the dusk mist fell deep in the sky. 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 am afraid that the boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad. 4. Ancient poems that express sadness
There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and my heart is full of joy but you don’t know it. ____Anonymous "Song of the Yue People"
There are endless paintings in the world, but it is so sad that they cannot be painted. ____Gao Chan's "Late View of Jinling"
Can this feeling be remembered? It was just that I was at a loss at that time. ____Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. ____Qin Guan's "Huanxisha·Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building"
The young man does not know the feeling of sadness and falls in love with the upstairs. Fall in love with the upper floors. In order to compose new words, I forcefully express my sorrow. ____Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall"
Time only helps people grow old, do not believe in sentimentality, long-lasting regrets leave the pavilion, tears drop on spring clothes and wine easily wakes up. ____Yan Shu's "Picking Mulberries: Time Only Helps People grow Old"
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk. ____Lin Bu's "Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden·Part 1"
Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow again, and raise a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow. ____Li Bai's "Farewell to School Secretary Shu Yun at Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou/A Song to Accompany Yu Shuhua on Climbing the Tower"
The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. ____Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing they could not meet again when they were not married. ____Zhang Ji's "Yin of a Jie Fu·A message to Master Li Sikong in Dongping"
There is a sound of Wuye, a sound of autumn, a little bit of banana, a little sadness, and the third watch returns to the dream after the third watch. ____Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain"
How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ____Li Yu's "Poppy: When Will Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"
The night comes with a deep dream and suddenly returns home. Small Xuan window. Dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. ____Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yimao"
Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? ____Wang Han's "Two Poems from Liangzhou·Part 1"
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ____Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5"
Don't lean on the railing alone, the country is unlimited, it is easy to say goodbye and difficult to see others. ____Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The gurgling rain outside the curtain"
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. ____Li Shangyin's "Leyouyuan/Deng Leyouyuan"
Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over, and tears will flow first if you want to speak. ____Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun·Spring Festival Gala"
Helplessly, the flowers fell away, and the familiar swallows returned. ____Yan Shu's "Huanxisha·A New Song and a Glass of Wine"
The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. ____Fan Zhongyan "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality. One inch becomes thousands of strands. ____Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House·Spring Hate"
The bright moon in the sea has tears, and the warm sun in Lantian makes the jade smoke. ____Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
No one wears flowers, no one persuades people to drink wine, and no one cares about drunkenness.
____Huang Gongshao's "The Sapphire Case: Stopping Needlework Every Year"
Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. ____Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi"
With tears in his eyes, he asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. ____Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Love Flower·How Deep the Courtyard"
After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams overwhelming the stars. ____Tang Wenru's "Inscription on Qingcao Lake, Longyang County"
The spring waves under the sad bridge were green, and it was once the shadow of a startled grand. ____Lu You's "Two Poems of Shen Yuan"
The power of the mountains is overwhelming. When times are unfavorable, good things never fade away. ____Xiang Yu's "Gaixia Song"
Holding hands and looking into each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. ____Liu Yong's "Rain Lin Ling·Cicada's Sorrow"
It is my life's heart, and I will bear you a thousand tears. ____Liu Yong's "Reminiscences of the Imperial Capital·Thin Quilt and Small Pillow in the Cool Weather"
The business girl did not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sang the flowers in the backyard across the river. ____Du Mu's "Moving at Qinhuai"
Red tears secretly shed, and the spring breeze filled the eyes with everything wrong. ____Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberries: It Was Wrong at the Time"
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. ____Li Bai's "One of Four Poems for Drinking Alone Under the Moon"
The wind is blowing and the rain is thin. No wonder spring sorrow is added slowly. ____Nalan Xingde's "Red Dates·Wind"
The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back in the moonlight. ____ Li Yu's "Poppy When Will the Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"
Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. ____Li Yu's "Happy Meeting·Speechless Alone on the West Tower"
He died before leaving the army, which made the hero burst into tears. ____Du Fu's "The Prime Minister of Shu"
I have never shed tears in my life, and I will weep endlessly here. ____Li Bai's "Farewell to the Song Dynasty in Jiangxia"
The world is thin, human nature is evil, and flowers tend to fall when the rain comes and dusk comes. ____Tang Wan's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix: The Love of the World"
Even if it looks like a flower, it still doesn't look like a flower, and no one would cherish it. ____Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin·Ci Yun Zhang Zhi Fu Yang Hua Ci"
Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness, tonight is as long as last night. ____Yuan Hao asked "Partridge Day·The lights in the waiting hall are dim and the rain brings coolness"
Where did you wake up from the drunkenness tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. ____Liu Yong's "Rain Lin Ling · Chilling Cicada's Sorrow"
Feeling the flowers splashing with tears, hating the other birds and frightening them. ____Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
The past has been forgotten several times in this life, but the mountain shape is still pillowed by the cold current. ____Liu Yuxi's "Nostalgia for the Ancients in Xisai Mountain"
The bluebird does not convey foreign messages, and the lilacs are empty and full of sorrow in the rain. ____Li Jing's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi·Hand-rolled Pearls with Jade Hooks"
The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing. ____Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"
Still, still, both the man and the green poplar are thin. ____Qin Guan's "Ru Meng Ling · Spring Scenery"
One cry, one ileum and one break, recalling Sanba in three springs and three months. ____Li Bai's "Seeing Rhododendrons in Xuancheng/Zigui"
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep vegetation in spring. ____Du Fu's "Spring Outlook"
The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is covered with frost. The rivers, maples, and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ____Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on Maple Bridge/Night Mooring on Fengjiang River" 5. Sad ancient poems
My favorite poet is Li Shangyin of the late Tang Dynasty
The following are all his poems
They are all very sad
Four Poems from Yantai·Li Shangyin
Spring
The scenery is slowly wandering east and west, and the soul is charming for a few days Can't find it. Honey house feather guest kind of heart, Ye Ye advocate Tiao everywhere acquaintance. The warm glow is late in the peach tree to the west, and the high servant girl stands in front of the peach servant girl. Where are the male dragons and female phoenixes? The sky is also confused by the messy silk threads. When you are drunk, the sun is like the first dawn, and you can hear the lingering words in your dreams. I am worried that the iron net will destroy the corals, and the vast sea and sky will confuse the place. The belt is ruthlessly wide and narrow, and the spring smoke is white from the blue and autumn frost. After studying the elixir and breaking the stone, Heaven does not know, but I hope that the souls of enemies will be locked up in Heaven's prison. The casing is wrapped in a single silk yarn, and the fragrant skin is cold and lined with a jade pendant. Today the east wind is unstoppable and turns into a dim light into the Western Sea.
Summer
The rain curtain in the front pavilion is not rolled up, and the fragrant trees in the back hall are shady. The scenery in Stone City is like a yellow spring, and people are walking around empty-handed in the middle of the night. The silk fan calls to the wind and closes the sky, and the light curtain of green curtains spins the waves. Does the lonely soul of Shu have company? A few nights of miasma bloomed with kapok flowers. The flowing shadows and light in Gui Palace are hard to come by, and the orchids are whispering softly. Zhi taught Yin Han to fall into his arms and did not send Xing Fei to come and go. The turbid water and the clear waves have different origins. The water of the Ji River is clear and the Yellow River is muddy. Ande's skirt is lifted up by the mist, and she holds the cloud in her hand and calls out to the emperor.
Autumn
The moon is rising, the sky is wet, the cool toads are falling, and the few stars are entering. The cloud screen does not move to hide the solitary sleep, and the kite flies anxiously in the west tower all night. I want to weave lovesickness flowers and send them far away, but I miss each other all day long but resent each other. But when I heard the sound of the Big Dipper, I couldn't see the water in the long river being clear and shallow. The goldfish locks off the red osmanthus spring, and in ancient times the dust was covered with mandarin ducks and yew. It is sad that the small garden is a long road, but the jade trees have no mercy for the people who have perished. Yao Qin is stunned and hidden in Chu Nong, Yue Luo is cold and thin, gold and mud are heavy. The parrot on the curtain hook is frightened by the frost at night, evoking the dream of clouds in the south. The two characters are combined with a ruler, and the place where we met in Xiang and Sichuan is recorded. I have been holding the rain in my mouth all my life, but it is a pity that the fragrance is in my hands.
Winter
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. The female phoenix flies alone and the female dragon is widowed. The white rocks of the Qingxi River are not facing each other, and the green and wild fields are far away in the hall. The frost and flowers on the frozen wall are hidden, and the fragrant roots are cut off and the fragrance is dead. The boat rides on the waves to recall the toad, but the moon goddess may not be the moon goddess.
Chu Guan's barbaric strings are full of sorrow, and he is dancing in the empty city with his waist propped up. At that time, joy was sold in the palm of my hand, two sisters with peach leaves and peach roots. The broken servant girl fell into Ling Chaohan, the white jade swallow hairpin and the golden cicada. The windmills and rains are gone, the candles are crying red and complaining about the dawn.
Jinse by Li Shangyin
The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.
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A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well. Mr. Jia peeked behind the curtain, Young Master Han, and Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
Spring Rain
It’s very unsettling to lie down in the white jacket of the New Year, with the empty white door.
The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone.
The long journey should be sad in the late spring, and I still have vague dreams in the remaining night.
Where can I reach the jade seal, and a wild goose is flying in the clouds thousands of miles away.
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The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall, and the night is long and thin after lying down.
The life of a goddess is just a dream, and the sister-in-law has no husband at all.
Troubles If you don’t believe that water chestnut branches are weak, who will teach you how fragrant osmanthus leaves are in the moon dew.
It’s useless to think about lovesickness, but it’s frivolous to be melancholy.
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It’s difficult to meet each other. It's hard to say goodbye, the east wind is powerless and all the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms are dead, and the candles will turn to ashes and the tears will dry up.
The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the night chants should feel the cold moonlight. .
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the bluebirds are eager to visit.
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The phoenix tail incense is several layers thin, and the green dome is domed at night Deep encounter.
The fan-cai moon is so shy that it is difficult to hide, and the car is driving and thundering, but the words are not understood.
It used to be lonely, fragrant and dark, no news, pomegranate red.
The spots are only tied to the bank of weeping poplar trees. Where can we wait for the good wind in the southwest?
Stay in Luo's Pavilion to cherish Cui Yong
The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear, and the lovesickness is far away across the city.
The autumn clouds never disperse and the frost flies. In the evening, I left the remaining lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.
The night rain is sent to the north
You asked about the return date, but the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.
What should I do* **Cut the candles on the west window, but talk about the night rain in Bashan.
Falling flowers
The guests in the high pavilion went away, and the flowers in the small garden flew everywhere.
The jagged streets convey the slanting light.
The broken intestines cannot bear to be swept away, and the eyes are still pierced and want to return.
My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I gain is my clothes.
My personal favorite is Jinse
It’s really sad to say 6. Are there any sadder and desolate ancient poems
Jiangchengzi Su Shi
p>Ten years of life and death are uncertain.
If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our face is covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
When night comes, I suddenly return home with a deep dream.
In the small window, I am dressing up.
We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the moonlit night, short pine hills
Magpie Bridge Immortal
Qin Guan
The fine clouds play tricks, The flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on the way home.
If the love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night!
A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the autumn jade mat. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness, and two places of leisurely sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Anonymous 7. The most sad ancient poems
Collection of sad poems 1. Who is the kind of love who opens up Hongmeng? All just for the romantic love.
——Cao Xueqin's "Introduction to A Dream of Red Mansions" 2. Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, and an inch can become thousands of strands. ——Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House" 3. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked.
——Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" 4. Life is about coming back, and death is about longing for lovesickness. ——Su Wu's "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife" 5. Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.
——Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui" 6. If there are no north and south roads outside the door, the world should be free from the sorrow of separation. ——Du Mu's "Farewell" 7. Asking what love is in the world, it will teach you how to make love between life and death.
——Yuan Haowen's "Two Songs of Moyu'er" 8. Constant cutting and chaos remain, which is the sorrow of separation. ——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" 9. I was about to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed without saying anything.
——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" 10. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone is looking around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts? ——Wang Jian, "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du" 11. If there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky" 12. Recalling the king's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
——Yu Xuanji's "Jianling's Worry and Hope" 13. Missing you is like a bright candle, burning your heart and bringing tears. ——Chen Shuda's "Since the King's Coming" 14. In front of the beautiful window tomorrow, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed.
——Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems" 15. He should not be obsessed with love in his life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness. ——Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing Words in Huanxisha" 16. After we said goodbye, we met again and again, and shared our dreams with you several times.
——Yan Jidao's "One of Three Partridges in the Sky" 17. How can we live together but die differently when we only have shadows in the human world? ——Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi" 18. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Business Operator" 19. The concubine looks like Xu Shan, but Lang Rushi has no intention.
——Zhu Yizun's "Song of Yuanyang Lake" 20. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring! ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song" 21. Stop saying half a piece of paper has no weight, and I can bear the burden of thousands of leaves. ——Sister Chen Peng's "Two Poems to Send Outside" 22. Even if I buy a gift for a thousand gold, who can complain about this feeling?
——Xin Qiji's "Touching the Fish" 23. There is talk of lovesickness under the acacia tree, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang but he doesn't know it. ——Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poetry" 24. There is no sorrow when parting comes, but there is no joy when there is new acquaintance.
——Nine Songs of Chu Ci "Shao Siming" 25. The sky is not old, but love is hard to break. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
——Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui" 26. Even if you shed tears, your ability will eventually show its traces, and it is difficult to express your words without words. ——Chen Duansheng's "Sending Abroad" 27. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time.
——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 28. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream. ——Chen Tao's "Longxi Journey" 29. Who can complain about loneliness?
As a preface, it’s always an understatement. ——Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" 30. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all.
——Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" 31. The bonus is easy to fade like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. ——Liu Yuxi's "Two of the Four Bamboo Branch Poems" 32. Going up to the river tower alone to think of something vague, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky.
——Zhao Xia's "Jianglou Feelings" 33. The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace, and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. ——Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu" 34. How much leisure time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.
——He Zhu "Hengtang Road" 35. Where is my hometown? You can forget it unless you are drunk. ——Li Qingzhao's "The Bodhisattva Man·The Wind Is Soft and the Sun Is Faint, Spring Is Still Early" 36. Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other.
——Shao ??Ruipeng's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 37. It's useless to miss lovesickness, but it's just madness to be melancholy. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled Six Part Three" 38. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
——Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" 39. Fishing Shen Yan Yao Tianya Road, I began to believe that separation in the world is painful. ——Dai Shulun's "Lovesickness" 40. It’s easy to say goodbye but hard to see.
Spring is gone as flowers fall on flowing water. ——Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The gurgling rain outside the curtain" 41. I don’t know that my soul has been broken, and there are dreams accompanying me.
No one knows except the moon in the sky. ——Wei Zhuang's "One of Two Songs for a Female Crown" 42. People are like the clouds that flow into the river after the wind, and their feelings are like the wadding stuck to the ground after the rain.
——Zhou Bangyan's "Spring in the Jade House" 43. When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. ——Xue Daoheng's "Everyone Thinks of Returning" 44. I am gone in the past, and the willows are still there.
Now that I am thinking about it, it is raining and snowing. ——"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Caiwei" 45. I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything.
——Yuan Zhen's "Two of the Three Songs of Sorrow and Feeling" 46. With tearful eyes, I asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. ——Ouyang Xiu's "One of Two Poems about Butterfly Love Flower" 47. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light reaches the dawn and penetrates the Zhuhu.
——Yan Shu's "Magpie Stepping on the Branch" 48. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. ——Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 49. Hu Ma follows the north wind, and the flying bird faces the south branch.
——Nineteen ancient poems "Traveling again and again" 50. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times. It’s even more shameful to miss the Qingqiu Festival.
——Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" 51. 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 "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song" 52. I know that my body 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 "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" 53. I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 54. As husband and wife, there is no doubt about love.
——Su Wu's "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife" 55. If you want to send colorful notes and rulers, you will know where the mountains and rivers are. ——Yan Shu's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches" 56. I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.
——Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" 57. Last year, I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed. ——Wei Yingwu's "Send to Li Dan Yuanxi" 58. People's passion has become less passionate, and now they are really not passionate.
——Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" 59. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. ——Du Mu's "Farewell" 60. Life without seeing each other is like participating in business.
——Du Fu's "Gift to the Eight Imperial Guards" 61. I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe" 62. The distance is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.
——Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha" 63. There is only the moon in the spring court, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. ——Zhang Mi's "Sending People" 64. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
——Wang Wei's "Remembering the Shandong Brothers on September 9th" 65. The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. ——Yan Jidao's "Two Songs of Linjiang Immortal" 66. After a night of lovesickness, plum blossoms bloomed, and suddenly he came to the window and suspected that it was you.
——Lu Tong's "Thinking" 67. Separation from hatred is like grass in spring, and you can walk farther and still be alive. ——Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le Fare Lai Chun Ban" 68. There should be no hatred, and when it grows up, it becomes round.
——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" 69. Love is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flower paper. —. 8. What are the sad ancient poems that express sadness?
Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
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. 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. There is no way that I am not in ecstasy. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. The belt gradually becomes wider and I will never regret it.
People feel haggard because of Yixiao. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
Lonely in the deep boudoir, every inch of my heart is full of sorrow.
Cherish the spring, spring is gone, and it will rain at some time. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
This poem comes from Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers", which means I asked the falling flower with tears in my eyes if she knew my thoughts. The falling flower was silent, chaotic, and flew away from the swing bit by bit. The poem comes from Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms", which means that the flowers have never stopped falling, the river has never stopped flowing, and a kind of lovesickness (like falling flowers and running water) cannot be stopped, but there are two irresistible feelings. People who meet each other have the same feelings in their hearts. There is no way to remove this feeling, so it disappears from the face and rises from the heart again.
This poem comes from Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring", which means that the wind has stopped, the dust carries the fragrance of flowers, the flowers have withered, the sun has already risen, 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 down. This poem comes from Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin", which means how can we not be sad here and now? The west wind suddenly picked up and rolled in through the curtains, making me look thin and pitiful due to lovesickness.
This poem comes from Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing", which means that there is another kind of sadness and hatred secretly growing; at this time, the silence is more moving than the sound. This poem comes from Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers", which means that people have lost weight and their clothes have become looser and looser. I have never regretted it. In order to miss her, I would rather look haggard.
This poem comes from Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice", which means that I searched everywhere (I still didn't find you after all), but the whole room was deserted, leaving me alone and miserable. This poem comes from Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling", which means that one person puts another person's hand in his own, and when they look at each other, their eyes are filled with tears, and they are actually choked by tears and speechless.
Thinking of being separated again and again from now on, the vast mist is thousands of miles away, and the heavy dusk mist fills the southern sky, boundless. This poem comes from Li Qingzhao's "Dian Jiang Lips·Bouice Thoughts", which means It's late spring, and the boundless loneliness in the boudoir comes like a tide, but this inch of tender intestine can accommodate thousands of sorrows. This poem comes from Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty", which means to ask how many sorrows and troubles you have, just like the spring water flowing eastwards in the river.