Poems about distractions 1. Poems describing chaotic thoughts,
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
It's still messy when you cut it. It's sadness.
"I'm from the mountains, through the thousands of miles of fog. If you smell the sound of spring water, then I know it. " ("Red Valley Mountain Villa answers mountaineers").
"Who negative plain heart fled the street, I pregnant ZuiYan enjoy farming. Time is not allowed to be idle, and the wind and rain are full of affection. "
"Life is like falling leaves, and friends are like stars. There has never been success or failure since ancient times, a dream for ten years. " (ascetic journey)
"Success or failure is never a past tense, a dream every ten years."
"Wu Ye 93 autumn flowers withered, you don't hide your shame. What is the joy of Yanling Shen, and what is the worry of Luanhe River Shu. The long bank has been replaced by the willow trees of the previous dynasty, and it is difficult to cultivate the old land in the quiet fields. Tomorrow, the wind will be foggy, the sky will be clear and the river will be gurgling. "
"The geese are singing in the sky, the dignitaries in the city are drunk, and the water in Pinghu is ten miles long. It is difficult to carry a boat in your heart."
Tomorrow, the wind will be foggy, the sky will be high and the clouds will be light, and the rivers will be rolling. "
Dare to ask heaven, human justice is empty. Analyze shame on the big stage and collect money while building models. "("four-line senses "
2. What poems are there that describe messy thoughts?
1. It's early to know the cold, but long to sleep. -Quan Deyu's thoughts on staying overnight in Jiangcheng.
Sleeping on the boat in the pond, I felt cold, only to know that the weather turned cold earlier. I feel so sad that I can't sleep, and the night is longer.
I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry. -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening
Well, I'm really worried. I am afraid that the boat in Shuangxi can't bear the heavy sadness in my heart!
3. It hurts my heart even more today —— Uncle Shu Yun of Xie Tiao Building in Xuanzhou by Li Bai.
I'm uneasy today, which makes people worry a lot.
4. How much sadness can you have, just like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?
Ask me how much sadness there is in my heart, just like this endless spring water rolling east.
5. If you continue to cut, this is the separation from sadness. -Li Yu "Will be happy, go to the West Wing without words"
Translation: it is the pain of national subjugation, and it has been cutting and confusing.
6. I was sad for several years. No, no, no. -Lu You's "Chai Feng Hong Crisp Hands"
A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak. In retrospect, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong!
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3. Poems describing mood
Poems describing helplessness
1. I gave my heart to the moon, but the moon shone on the ditch!
2. Everything is wrong. Keep your eyes up and your eyebrows down. Raise your eyes, lower your eyebrows, and point to the silent tears.
The small building was easterly again last night, so my country couldn't bear to look back on the month.
4. Cochineal tears make people drunk and heavy, and natural people hate water when they grow up.
5. I want to talk to Yao Qin, but I have few intimate friends. Who will listen to a broken string?
6. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.
7. Juck Zhang's leaves are rotten in Xiwan, and the lotus seeds are still in bloom. Dreams never leave the river, and people preach the phoenix mountain lang. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
8. I can't get rid of this situation, I can only frown but mind!
9. Who knows that in this life, my heart is in Tianshan and I am always in Cangzhou.
10. At that time, the bright moon was there, and the colorful clouds returned.
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12. Now, I know the taste of sadness, and I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.
13. The wind blows the sky, just smile, don't worry.
14. The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
15. Where do you synthesize sadness? Leave people's hearts to autumn.
16. Overlooking the river from Yokooka, I was worried about Wan Li in front of the Floating Life Hall.
17. Peaches and plums laugh at the festive season, and Noda wasteland is only sad.
18. If you keep cutting, you will still be confused. This is separation. Don't have a taste in my heart.
19. The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.
20. The whole world is muddy. I am alone. Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone.
2 1. Hua Lin thanked Chunhong, but she was in a hurry and had to brave the cold rain and come to the wind.
22. What's it like to twist the autumn heart into ashes? What's it like to lie down and watch the piano score, but for whom?
23. The cycle of change has become a thing of the past, and the dignity of this mountain still commands the cold river.
24. Microwave hates the sea, and the moon is heartless.
4. What are the poems that describe the heavy mood?
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. 2. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the western Western jackdaw is overjoyed. At this time, it is embarrassing to know when lovesickness will meet. It's sad to leave. Now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to have a rest. I wanted to have a rest, but I said it was cold and it was autumn. 6. Suddenly, I heard singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as deep as Wang Lunshen. 7. Several peaks are cold, and it's still raining in Shang Lue. 8. If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to wake up in the morning. 9. The whole world is muddy. I am alone. Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone. 10. There have been endless sadness recently. Who is more worth talking about? Pay from teaching, green window tears, early geese and early warblers. 1 1, walking on thin ice. 12, faint in the light, sobbing in the dream: it was his spring that brought sadness. Where did it go? But I don't understand, I'm going home! 13, the apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man. 14, and it is a dream of Yangzhou for ten years, and it has won the name of brothel. 15, and yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Is that enough? .
5. Poetry about the end of the song
Shu Yao, the magistrate of Linjiang County, recalled that he had instructed the Ming Dynasty yesterday and rode all over the East City.
Fight again, fight twice. Jiangshan is the old department, and handsome is his favorite pupil.
Zhang Ce went home light, seeing off, covered in tassels. I can't stand the rain and tears in front of you.
At the end of the song, there are several peaks on the river. The race will cross the Liu Song Yuxi Yuanjiang Flat Dike in May, and people in the city will float with floats.
The spirit sang for a long time, and the lamentation shook from then on. Yang Yan thunder thunder, turbulence, sound crashing.
The dragon trembled in the rain. Drink the river together. The secretariat is in a state of change. It is revealed that nobles are divided into men and women.
First, the rest is brave and inspiring, but the color of the title does not drop. Yum has its own early stage, and there is no fixed place to fly.
Customs are as heavy as madness. At this time, we can see the beauty of clouds and rivers. There are colorful flags on the shore as dumplings, and socks and Ling Bo play in the water.
At the end of the song, people are scattered and worried about dusk.
6. Are there any poems or short sentences about complex feelings? Thanks for sharing.
Short sentence 1. You woke me up suddenly. Our acquaintance can be counted in years. You found your love, and I'm still wandering around.
2. If I hadn't met you, if I hadn't fallen in love with you, if I didn't believe it, maybe I wouldn't be who I am now. You have changed, so have I. Tender feelings can't go back, tears are pouring down, and the most familiar ones have become the most painful.
Love is broken, I can't tie it, try to let go, go or not, stay or not, I don't want to understand. Knowing that without me in my heart, I will never get what I want, but I can't help but let you see the real me and hide the injured me.
6. When everything can't go back, when I decided to leave, you realized that I was left out. I don't want much, but you don't give enough. Even a gentle hug is happy for me. 7. If love never comes, if dreams never break, if my heart never hurts, then am I still the person you know? 8. Don't be afraid, I have been standing behind you, standing by your side when you call.
9. Don't go, please stay, and don't make me feel sad again. Don't you think it's not enough to hurt me? 10. Stop torturing me. My heart was cut open. It's not blood that comes out, it's the fault of loving you. 1 1. Commitment is nothing but a lie and a beautiful deception, but some people are willing to give up everything for it. 12. You are like milk in my mouth. I am thirsty, hungry, sleepy and tired, but you can't help me, you can only moisten me temporarily.
13. Wildcat women are very headstrong. They are stubborn and lovely, savage and gentle. Even if they don't want something, they can't let others have it. They are greedy because they are afraid of loneliness. 14. Passing by, you and I don't belong to each other. Indifferent care and goodbye, indifferent feelings and bitterness have turned into dust. We should cherish the present.
15. It's raining outside the window, one by one. My tears are also from Sandy, like broken beads of rain outside the window. 1 6. When tenderness is gone and tears dry, does my retention count now? I just hope it won't be a regret.
17. I like it if I like it, and I am moved. It is my freedom to fall in love with you for no reason. Please open the window and let my soul embrace your soul. 18. I said I would never leave in front of you. I said I wouldn't look back even if I left. I said I wouldn't try tears with my hands again. I said I wouldn't stay where I was even if you left. Everything I said no longer counts. 19. Love without love is the loneliest. I tried to be brave, but I couldn't face the trembling eyes in the mirror. I could only say goodbye to everyone close to me.
20. Go or go, leaving only an empty shell. Stay or stay, and my heart will take root again. 2 1. Lonely eyes are silent, when will they be bright? I hid in a dark corner. 22. Your loneliness made me miss you, and I accidentally looked back at you. Only lonely people are lonely.
23. light, scattered, not much, a little is enough, sleep, shout, understand? It's 24. The dream is gone, my heart is broken, and I just stay to prepare for leaving.
25. If you don't want me, please leave me and stay, just keep making me sad. 26. If I can continue to wait, if time can stop, if … no ifs? 27. Broken contact, broken thoughts, the last hope has vanished, my heart is so tired, does it hurt? I don't understand.
28. Wipe away the tears on your face, but you can't take away the painful feeling in your heart. 29. Love is love, accept rejection? Simple words have changed their taste, your silent response, my evasiveness, why? A positive answer won't hurt my heart more than it does now.
Don't firmly believe that it is better for him not to respond than to promise, so his heart is hotter and he can't afford it. Do you still want it? 30. Are you sad? A little boring, a little lonely, a little lonely. 3 1. The sky began to clear up, and the breeze passed gently. I smiled just because I thought of you, just like every time you secretly kissed my cheek.
32. A little lonely. I don't know what to say. Let it die in silence. I'm leaving. Actually, I haven't been here either, but my heart is particularly soft at night. 33. When I said goodbye to you in tears, you just said goodbye to me coldly, without feeling your indifferent eyes, and your heart broke into thousands of pieces.
34. Where were you when I was away? The feeling of heartache paralyzed me, making it difficult for me to breathe, but I was afraid to tell you. 35. Your heart no longer belongs to me, but I still expect your response, knowing that I can't, but I am still being dragged.
36. Love has come and gone, and infatuation has been hated. Only by being hurt will you understand that everything is wrong. 37. On the other end of the phone, there was another silence. It's time to let go, but it's hard to give up.
Every night, I feel lonely and sad. Lonely hearts are fragile. Seeing that others are right, I always feel lonely, but my heart is gone and my heart is no longer counted. 39. When my shoulders are gone, when my tears run dry, when I decide to let go, my heart is no longer 40, and I have no emotional vows ... just like a blank sheet of paper ... 4 1 You give me a tear, and I see all the oceans in your heart. I don't like talking when I look at the sky, but I dare not look at the sky when I speak. If one day we are not together.
Those who say that they will never part have already been scattered all over the world. Youth is a beautiful sadness ~ ~ ~ I didn't cry, but my tears came down ~~~ 46 What I once thought would never be forgotten will one day become unrecognizable.
Time is still there, but we are flying. I always think of you. Is this the cruelest and gentlest imprisonment? He was destroyed because he loved too much.
People can be like this sometimes. It is clearly the last person they want to hurt, but the more they hurt, the deeper they hurt. This is indeed a brand-new era full of desire and passion, and it is also more empty and gloomy.
But I can't lose my passion and the pleasure of sinking. Once deep love and silent hate, unforgettable love-hate entanglement, at the end of life, is a calm.
Some people put an end to the boredom of language, some people lost hope in despair, no one can love and don't want to fall in love with anyone. People who don't believe in love are just because of the feelings that have changed so much that ordinary people can't understand them. 5 1 Breaking brings happiness, and you can stop despair.
When we love someone, we will think of some pictures related to him.
7. What poetry becomes prose poetry?
Prose poetry has both the beauty of prose poetry and the refinement of classical poetry, plus the artistic conception of philosophical poetry. Prose poetry also refers to the prototype of Yan Di (from Mencius and Ling Ying by Chen Zixu). It is a carrier of poetry advocated by network poet Chen Zixu, and a poem constructed with the artistic conception of "scattering souls". Small space and concise words are used to record the inspiration inspired by scattered things. It is also a new starting point and a new journey of modern poetry.
The poem "Yan Di"
I try to have a long dream at night, but I don't know when I will wake up …
Poetry flies around Chen Zixu.
Yan Di is a masterpiece of 22-character poems and prose poems created by flying dust and fog. Yan Ai is a poem which has been commented by the author Chen Zixu for six times. He simplified an article of 1800 words into a poem of 22 words, which represented all the spirituality of 1800 words. Among them, words are better than words, and everything is tacit ... just like an enlightened person who came from ancient times to the present, and also like a person who dreams of going to the Millennium and reaching the future. The word "attempt" in poetry highlights the characteristics that contemporary teenagers like to explore most, but the attempt of mixed sadness and joy is also the inevitable development law of the "non-mainstream" in this era. But the so-called life is like a dream, which can be understood as the date of death when people wake up from a big dream. But the dead don't wake up, so it's impossible to analyze what it means to really wake up. The author's last sentence in the poem, "Wake up", though unpretentious, has profound implications. A word "come" is not simply "wake up", but "come" in the future. This vision, which spans thousands of years, aims at the light of the "next era" and highlights the significance of being a pioneer of the times. Therefore, Yan Di should be one of the representative works of Flying Dust and Fog, and it is a milestone in the development of post-90s poetry.