1. Poems about pain
Poems about pain 1. Poems describing pain
Poppy When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, ^ How much do you know about the past.
^ The east wind blew again in the small building last night, - the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon. - The jade carvings are still there, ^ but the beauty has changed.
^ How much sorrow can you have? - Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. The young man does not know the feeling of sorrow, so he falls in love with the upper floors. He falls in love with the upper floors, and expresses his sorrow in order to compose new lyrics ------ Song Dynasty. Ping is afraid of the beach, saying that I am afraid of being lonely. I am sighing in the ocean. I am Ganoderma lucidum, not for the red lips and red face. How can I scream drunkenly and dance down the mountain to the bright moon and chase people back to this water. When will I stop this hate? When will I be lonely and without an owner? It is already dusk alone. I am more worried about the phoenix and the rain. Since ancient times, the separation has been more desolate. I am sober now on the Qingqiu Festival. Where are the willow banks? "Slow voice" Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold. Three cups and two cups of light wine are no match for him. The wind comes late and the wind blows.
The wild goose is passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The ground is full of yellow flowers, they are haggard and worn out. Who is worthy of picking them 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 can you say "sorrow"? Dielianhua Su Shi The flowers have faded to red, green and small apricots. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people.
There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. There is no grass anywhere in the world.
The swing inside the wall and the road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall.
The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter. Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness.
"Singing Alone in the Autumn Pond" The maple leaves have fallen once, and the sky is getting cooler. I am sitting beside the stream, meditating in the late night wind, and I have no desire. I have lost my desire in meditation. A clear stream of rest has condensed the nine winding ileum. When autumn passes, no one is melancholy and wants to write down my thoughts alone. The calm water surface of Qiutan Lake reflects the moonlight, and a clear silhouette makes my face look very thin and long.
2. Verses expressing grief
Verses describing sadness
1. With tears in my eyes, I ask the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers fly 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 the tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. The thought went away, thousands of miles away, and the sky was full of mist at dusk.
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?
3. Poems describing pain
Drinking can’t last long, and sorrow and resentment cannot be cured.
As we grow older, we gradually realize that the tense is weak, and when sorrow comes, we only wish for a wine glass. Deep.
The sorrow of separation is gradually becoming endless, and the distance is endless like spring water.
I can’t hear endless sorrow while flirting with chaos, the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall.
Green Yangfang When does the grass dry up? The tears in my eyes and my heart have already stopped.
Traveling around the five lakes at sunset, the mist is everywhere with melancholy.
Dreaming of Jiangnan (Tang Dynasty). Wen Tingyun finished washing himself and leaned alone on the Wangjiang Tower. All the thousands of sails he passed were nothing. The Xianhui pulse is long and the water is long, and the heart is broken by Bai Shuzhou!
When the darkness enters a high-rise building, there are people upstairs who are worried.
The second worry is that the grass in the stream is short and green, and the moon is bright and clear. This night, the eyes are not covered, and the crows crow from the roof of the house.
The third worry is that Tang Cao Ye's hair is not growing yet when he comes to the city, his temples look hairy. Looking towards Linchuan, the Ba River cannot enter the country.
The first worry is that Tang Cao Ye's distant dreams are like water. Anxious, white hair is as new as grass. Return and look forward to spring, and give away spring.
When you are in love, you hate flowers and are speechless. When you are sad, you know that wine has the power.
But look Why is my wife worried? I am filled with poems and books filled with joy and joy.
The Immortal of Magpie Bridge (Song Dynasty) Qin Guan plays tricks on the clouds, flying stars spread hatred, and the distance between silver and Han is dark. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will conquer the world. Countless. Tender feelings are like water, good times are like dreams, and we can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on our way back. If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night? Lovesickness and Resentment (Li Ye) The sea of ????humanity is deep, not half as long as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea. , the lovesickness is endless. I carry my harp up to a high building, and the building is full of moonlight. I play the music of lovesickness, and my strings are broken for a moment.
People say that the willow leaves are like frowning eyebrows, and the sad heart is like willow silk.
Three cups and everything, one drunkenness can solve a thousand worries.
Young people don’t know the feeling of sadness, so they talk about it in order to fill up their new talent.
This is the place where sadness flows with falling red, I remember that on that day, the pear blossoms were hidden behind the door, and the lanterns were cut, and I talked late at night.
It was he who brought sorrow in spring, but he didn’t understand where spring would go.
Sidi Xiang (Tang Dynasty) ) Spring outing in Weizhuang, with apricot blossoms blowing all over your head. Who is young on the street? It's so romantic. I plan to marry you and rest for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed!
4. Sad verses describing feelings
1. Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow more, raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it even more sorrowful.
2. 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.
3. 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.
4. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the worry.
5. If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
6. When you become a master, you will be truly famous in the world. Who can be compared to others in a thousand years?
7. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
8. 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.
9. I compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminated the canal.
10. 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?
5. Poems describing pain
12. Four poems to congratulate the bridegroom
1. Gao Yitu
Where to find yellow crane?
Only the vast sky is left,
white clouds flying by.
A good night in the past has turned into a festive holiday,
It is suspected that it was a mistake of Yin and Yang,
Who would have thought that a thousand pieces of gold would make a promise?
Why is this love so long?
I have no choice but to ask the passerby from the end of the world:
Flowers in the mirror,
The moon in the water.
Throughout the ages, heroes and martyrs have been left behind in Chibi.
In the wind and rain, all over the country,
dragons and tigers are leaping.
The mountains are dyed with heroic colors,
The cold stars in the sky are twinkling,
I have been unwilling to be lonely for five thousand years.
I lie drunk in the pavilion and sigh,
Watch the flowers bloom and fall:
The autumn wind rises,
there is a rustling sound.
2. Fishing Father Picture
The spring breeze blows the green trees,
It is difficult to break up in the world of mortals,
The sorrow of separation.
Even if you have no merit to repay heaven,
your ambition remains the same,
do not pray for divine help.
Everyone in the world is chasing the flowing water in the east,
Only heroes travel alone to the end of the world:
Look at the flying boat,
and cross south.
Where does a leaf of duckweed go?
It’s hard to look back on the past,
It’s a sad scene.
The ancient mountains and rivers are still there today,
It is hard to express the great pride,
The spring and autumn come several times in the wind and rain.
There will be a time when you can ascend to the sky again.
Why do you need to ask the sky thousands of questions?
Riding on a flying dragon,
soared into the sky.
3. The Picture of Asking Questions in Qiu Mountain
The wild geese are flying south again,
As far as the eye can see, there is no limit to the horizon,
It is hard to catch up with the setting sun.
Boundless wildfires burned the grass,
piles of rocks along the way,
endless burying,
falling dust and ashes.
There is only the rolling water of the Yangtze River,
The waves behind still push the waves ahead:
The treasure is exhausted,
Right and wrong.
Claiming to be indestructible,
How much have you suffered for these words?
It rains and the wind blows.
On the table, the wind is ninety thousand miles away,
The war drum is beating heavily in the pen,
How has the tiger general ever lost his power?
In order for the Wan family to be reunited,
But I have a home and cannot return.
To whom,
complain of sorrow?
4. Decline
Speaking of this life,
I wonder how much you have gone through?
Spring, summer, autumn and winter.
When I was young, my heart was too strong.
I also responded to a hundred responses.
Who has been talking to you so far?
One person is powerless to sing louder,
What’s more, human relationships are as cold as ice:
Can’t hear,
my singing voice.
When I wake up from a dream, everything is empty.
My sorrow and hatred for the bright mirror will not diminish.
My gray hair will only increase.
I had no choice but to hide in Mount Emei,
become a monk outside the world,
let the world be deserted.
All heroes were brave in the past.
Don’t talk about the past:
Disappear in the cold wind.
6. What are the seven-character poems that describe sadness?
Poems that describe sadness:
1. Tears ask the flowers, and the flowers are silent, and the red flowers fly across the swing. .
2. The flowers float and the water flows.
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. 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. 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.
8. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
"Tian Jing Sha·Autumn Thoughts" Yuan Dynasty: Ma Zhiyuan
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows,
Small bridges and flowing water, people's houses,
The ancient road is westerly and thin.
The sun sets in the west,
The heartbroken man is at the end of the world.
Translation:
At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree entwined with dead vines, emitting a shrill wail. The water flowed under the bridge, and smoke curled up from the houses beside the bridge. A skinny horse trudged forward on the ancient road against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. In the cold night, there are only lonely travelers wandering in distant places.
"Die Lianhua·How Deep the Courtyard"
[Song Dynasty] Ouyang Xiu
How deep the courtyard is, the willows pile up with smoke, and the curtains are weightless number. The jade-carved saddle is in the place where you can see the Zhangtai Road.
It is raining and windy at the end of March. The door is blocked at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
Translation:
The courtyard is deep, I don’t know how deep it is? Willows are falling, pieces of smoke are flying, and there are countless layers of curtains. The luxurious carriages and horses were parked at the place where the noble princes had fun. She climbed up the stairs and looked into the distance, but she couldn't see the road leading to Zhangtai.
Spring has come to an end, and the rain in March is accompanied by strong winds. No matter how heavy the door blocks the dusk scenery, it cannot retain the spring spirit. With tears in her eyes, Luo Hua asked Luo Hua if she knew my thoughts. Luo Hua remained silent and flew out of the swing bit by bit in confusion.
Notes
⑴ How much: how much. Xu, word for estimating quantity.
⑵Piles of smoke: describes the dense willows.
⑶Yule: A horse title made of jade.
⑷Carved saddle: A finely carved saddle.
⑸Youye place: refers to the singing house and brothel.
⑹ Zhangtai: the name of Chang'an Street in Han Dynasty. "Hanshu·Zhang Changzhuan" has the phrase "Zuoma Zhangtai Street". "The Biography of Zhangtai Liu" written by Xu Yaozuo of the Tang Dynasty records the affairs of the prostitute Liu. Later, Zhangtai was used as a place where singing girls gathered.
⑺Chaotic red: messy fallen flowers.