Ancient poems about melancholy

Whether in school or in society, everyone has seen many classic ancient poems. The length of ancient poems can be long or short, and the rhymes are relatively free and flexible, and there is no need to stick to antithesis and rhythm. So what kind of ancient poetry is a good ancient poetry? The following are ancient poems about melancholy that I have carefully compiled. They are for reference only. Everyone is welcome to read them. Ancient poems about melancholy 1

Two Melancholy Thoughts on the River

Tang Chenyu

The old man on the river opened the door to the fading grass.

I only worry about my children and grandchildren, but I don’t realize that my life is getting old.

The grass stems on the river are withered, and the dead stems and leaves are scorched.

The beauty is exhausted, and there is no cold wave every night.

Bian Chou

Tang Cuisi

In September, the roots are broken and the grass leaves are scattered on three sides.

The horse changes color in the wind and dust, and the sword in frost and snow becomes clothed.

The guest is worried about the gloomy night, and he is riding back by writing a letter.

Upstairs, Yinqin Feng also meets Chunhui hand in hand.

Sorrow

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The river grass brings melancholy every day, and the coolness of Wu Gorge is unworldly.

The heart of the spiral heron is at the bottom of the bath, and the flowers on the single tree are clear.

For ten years, the army has darkened the country, and guests from foreign lands have come to this lonely city.

Can we see the Wei River and the Qin Mountains? People are sick and tigers roam freely.

Sitting with sorrow

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

It is common to sit in the high house in the wild, and sitting with sorrow comes at the door.

In October, the mountains are cold and the moonlight in the lonely city is dim.

Jia Meng and Di are of different species, and they carry dogs and soldiers on their left.

I worry about running around all day long, and I don’t dare to say when I will return.

Sorrow

Tang Dumu

The gathering and dispersing are invisible, and the ileum forms itself.

The past and the present cannot be kept, parting and latent life.

The general who surrendered to the captives is thinking about the feeling of being a guest from afar in the poor autumn.

Who is more haggard and weeping in Qin Jing after losing his position?

Qingchou

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Raising a humble family as a household, it is unclear where to go open.

Jiangtong Goddess Pavilion is located across Wangxiang Terrace.

Gradually, I regret that my appearance is getting old, and I have no reason for my younger siblings to come.

Wars and personnel affairs, looking back with sadness.

Sad verses

1. Cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow, and the sorrow will become more sorrowful.

2. Spring things and sad guests are at odds with each other when they meet. Old flowers say goodbye to new branches, new tears shed old clothes.

3. It’s hard to send away when you arrive, hard to stay when you go. Pan Yue's temples were filled with worry, and Jie Yu's brows were filled with sadness.

4. The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, a cup of sadness will lead to a few years away.

5. Flying red and thousands of sorrows are like the sea.

6. The singer’s songs have not ceased, and the worries of others have increased. The empty branches are made of glazed branches, and the unintentional lanterns are picked up by force.

7. The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and the coming of autumn cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere.

8. Where is Guanshan home thousands of miles away, and there are many worries when visiting at night.

9. The rain is falling one after another, and there is no difference between hunger and cold. I am worried about my elbows when I hold my clothes, and I look into the mirror to find articles.

10. Separation from hatred is like grass in spring, it can be reborn if it travels further.

11. The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest’s heart becomes desolate.

12. There is no way that you are always free, and the lonely lamp writes about your sorrow every night.

13. We were far apart the day before yesterday, and my hair turned gray yesterday. If you want to know the love thousands of miles away, you will lie in bed for half a month at dawn.

14. The hand is not climbing the osmanthus, but it is like a rolled banana; I climb the tower to compose a sad poem, looking west to the distant sea and sky.

15. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

16. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night.

17. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

18. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

19. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.

20. I’m afraid that a Shuangxi sailboat cannot carry many sorrows. Ancient poems about melancholy 2

"Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao

Xun Xun Mi Mi, lonely and lonely, desolate Miserable and miserable.

It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold.

Three cups and two glasses of light wine, how can they resist the wind coming late at night!

The wild geese are passing by, and they are sad, but they are old acquaintances.

The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, haggard and damaged, who is worthy of picking them now?

Watching the window, how can you be alone in the dark!

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Who knows how to abandon leisurely love for a long time?

Every time spring comes,

The melancholy remains the same.

I often drink wine before getting sick every day.

Don’t hesitate to look beautiful in the mirror.

Willow trees grow on the green bank of the river.

To ask about new worries,

What happens every year?

Independent bridge style full sleeves.

Pinglin Crescent Man returns.

"Yellow Crane Tower"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Cui Hao

People in the past have traveled by white clouds, leaving the Yellow Crane Tower empty here.

The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years.

There are Hanyang trees in Qingchuan and Parrot Island with luxuriant grass.

Where is the country gate at dusk? The misty waves on the river make people sad.

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Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shangyin

He is a well-known Ahou nearby and lives in Xiaojiangliu. A thin waist is too thin to dance, but long eyebrows are just a sign of sorrow.

Gold is worthy of building a house, so why not build a heavy building.