The eighth grade poem about sadness is 1. Ancient poems about sadness.
1 geese worry, mountains support the moon. -Li Bai
The bright moon does not return to the blue sea, and the white clouds are full of sorrow. -Li Bai
3. It's a feeling of parting from sorrow, especially in my heart. -Li Yu
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, and the nightingale should feel the cold moonlight. -Li Shangyin
6 drink and talk about self-blame, and sing and break the sorrow. -Du Fu
Mochow has no confidant in front of her, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi
I haven't had presbyopia for 8 years, and I don't get sick when I'm worried. -Yang Wanli
On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Ji Zhang
10 the river is sad at dusk, and the mountain is deep. -Du Fu
1 1 A flower flies away, but it is spring, and the wind is full of worries. -Du Fu
But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker and the river waves were covered with a sad mist. Cui Hao
13 The Ming Dynasty was a lonely ship, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtain in He Qiao. -Dou Shu asked.
14 purple flowers are half blooming, chrysanthemums are quiet, and red clothes are full of lotus worries. -Zhao Wei
15 but since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we cut it with swords. -Li Bai
16 sunset tour of the five lakes, smoke waves everywhere. —— Xue Ying
17 white hair and three thousands of feet, sorrow is as long as long. -Li Bai
18 flower drift, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao
19 The fog is thick, the clouds are always sad, refreshed and the golden beast disappears. -Li Qingzhao
I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry. -Li Qingzhao
2 1 How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life? What is the limit of ecstasy alone! -Li Yu
22 Chunguang Town is empty, so why hate poverty? -Li Yu
23 pulley golden well phoenix tree is late, and several trees are shocked by autumn. Rain brings new sadness. -Li Yu
Cherry blossoms fall to the end of the stage, like a bed leaning against a fumigation cage. -Li Yu
Bananas do not show lilac knots, and the spring breeze is sad in the same direction. -Li Shangyin
When will the poplar and green grass stop? Tears and sadness are broken first. -money
Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water. —— Ouyang Xiu
The bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. —— Fan Zhongyan
29 Chunjiang was in tears, endless and preoccupied. -Qin Guan
How worried are you at 30? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu
3 1 It is he who brings sorrow in spring, but he can't understand where spring will go. -Xin Qiji
Worried about hurting Cui Dai's eyebrows, Huaer is alone every day. -Shi Dazu
Adding water to the river will make sadness fuller, straighter and farther. -Qu Dajun
2. Famous sad poems
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu's Young Beauty
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. -Li Bai's "Shu Yun, Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell School Book"
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and I plan to canoe, so that the grasshopper boat in Shuangxi can't move and has a lot of worries. -Li Qingzhao's Spring in Wuling
White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. -Li Bai's Song of Qiu Puge flies freely like a dream, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. -Qin Guan's "Huanxisha" dream, Zhu Yan in the mirror has changed. Spring goes and spring comes, and there are thousands of worries like the sea. -Qin Guan's "Thousand Years"
Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"
If you ask how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu's Jade Case
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain" leans against a dangerous building, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. -Yan Shu's "The Recent Flowers"
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. Cui Hao is like the grass in spring, but when it goes further, it is still alive. —— Li Yu's sunset tower is stacked on the mountain, and it is not half idle. -Zhao Wei, please measure the water in the East China Sea to see the shallow sorrow. -Li Wei
3. Poems describing sadness in ancient poems
Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell to School Book Shu Yun
Lipper
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind. It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat 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.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
A brief analysis of "since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, it is even more worrying to raise a glass to dispel our worries"
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Derived from Li Bai's famous poem "Uncle Yun, Xie Tiao Building, Xuancheng", this poem takes parting as the theme, but it does not write parting or building, and expresses the poet's lofty sentiments in Chang 'an ten years ago, although it is already a cloud. However, since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with the sword, we return with sorrow and joy, but we drown it with wine. This bold language and harmonious melody is the most wonderful sentence in the poem, which profoundly shows the irreconcilable contradiction between the poet's ideal and reality, and is also a famous sentence describing melancholy for thousands of years. I hope to be free from water, but the past days are like running water and I can't get rid of them. Therefore, the poet can only raise a glass to dispel his worries and cannot extricate himself from the growing worries. It best describes the poet's depression, anger and confusion at that time.
4. All the ancient poems of China in the first volume of the eighth grade.
People's education edition, eighth grade, the first volume, ancient poems inside and outside the class.
(A) the ancient poetry class
Wang Yue (Du) The grandeur of Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Wang Chun (Du Tang Fu) a leopard cannot change his spots, but his spots are covered with grass and trees. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Shi Hao officials (Du) plunged into the village at dusk, and some officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning. The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
Returning to Yuantianju (3) (Tao Yuanming's Eastern Jin Dynasty) Beans were planted at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass was covered with bean seedlings. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Take a bike to the fortress (King) to ask about it. It is a country that has lived for a long time. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Baitang) sailed from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Don't laugh at the farmers for their muddy wine, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
(B) Extracurricular ancient poetry
Sunflowers in the Qingqing Garden of Changgexing (Han Yuefu) are basking in the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither. The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
Wang Ye (Wang Jitang) looks at Gao Dong at dusk, and he wants to rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling. The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back. Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.
There was Huai River in the early cold (Meng Haoran Tang), and the cold water brought a wind from the north. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang (Meng Haoran Tang) The lake in August here is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
Yellow Crane Tower (Cui Hao Soup) A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven. Now there is nothing left but the Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Send a friend (Li Bai Tang) North Mountain Blue Line, East Water White Song. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Autumn Ci (Liu Yuxi Tang) has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn wins spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Lushan Mountain Tour (Mei in the Northern Song Dynasty) is full of wild feelings, while Qian Shan is high and low. Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go. The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream. Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud.
Huanxisha (Su Shi's Northern Song Dynasty), the orchid buds under the orchid are short-dipped in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and the rain is falling at dusk. Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!
1 1 4th of the month, it was a storm (Lu You Southern Song Dynasty). I was lying in a remote village and didn't feel sorry for myself. I still want to defend my country. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
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