Poetry describing depression

Poems describing boredom.

1, autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I face them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.

2, a curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless!

3, night dream suddenly came home, Xiao Xuan window, is dressing up.

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Tang Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking

5, this situation can not be eliminated, can only frown but mind.

6. Pass through the mist that unites five rivers. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

7, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

8, the abdomen is really afraid, and the lips and teeth are still treatable.

9. Holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless.

10 But how unlucky the poet is, he will become a king.

1 1, where is hometown, unless you are drunk. -Song Liqingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man"

12, I don't remember waking up when I was drunk. It's easy to get together and go away. Half-moon window doesn't sleep much, and painting screen is idle.

13, the crowd looked for him for thousands of Baidu, suddenly looking back, the man was there, the lights were dim.

14, few friends, who will listen to the broken string.

15, when the fog is thick and the clouds are light, it will always be sad, and the mind will be refreshed and the golden beast will disappear. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

16, willows are hanging on the ground and flowers are flying in the sky.

17, the spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?