Elegy about spring 1. A sad poem about spring.
"The wind has lived in fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the ship can't carry much. " -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening
"Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and hurried away. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. "-Li Yu's" Hui Huan "
"I can't stay in spring, I have tried my best to speak English. The flowers on the ground died again, and the color of the ghosting was originally dyed by his wind and rain in Nanyuan last night. Miss Lian Xiao had just finished playing the pipa, and at dawn, her thoughts lingered in the sky. I refuse to paint a hall for Zhu Hu, and Chunfeng is at home. " Use Yinger's hard words to express her sense of loss that she can't stay in spring. Huayang's Dance Like Snow is so free, but she always refuses to fly into the painting hall of that powerful family. In fact, I put my life into the scene and wrote my own temperament and character. -[Song] Wang Anguo's "Qingping Music"
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Spring sentence:
1, Chun, you're here! Brought color and new hope!
2. Spring! There you are at last, alternating with Dong Mei. When we were in the Spring Festival, your beautiful image appeared unconsciously and asked your sister to come back. The leaves were falling all over the ground, and the wind was biting. These sights and feelings disappeared without a trace because of your appearance.
3. Spring! You are the beginning of a year. I have also listened to music praising you and read some essays, poems and words about you. I once read a Yuefu poem, saying, "The mountain shines on the threshold and the water surrounds the corridor, and the dancers return to the spring breeze." Good birds on the branches are friends, and articles are out of water. "In it, he not only mentioned the scenery you brought, but also wrote that you can study with us and enjoy the scenery at the same time. You have brought infinite fun and changes to our unchanging reading life.
4, the arrival of spring, let my mood take on a new look, that's because it drove away the frightening cold wind, it invited away the cold and lonely winter snow, and spring also took away the winter of the god of the four seasons, so that mother earth found colorful colors and re-emitted warm light.
2. Poems about spring sadness
Red apricot branch,
Spring is warm,
Let a hundred flowers blossom,
Branches in spring,
Flowers bloom and fall,
At some point,
Sadness and joy,
There are many kinds of life.
Mo aichun,
Don't be sad,
Everything in the world,
Finish what you started,
Finish what you started,
An ever-changing life,
Sadness and joy,
It's hard to be complete through the ages,
The laws of nature.
Experience life quietly,
There are gains and losses;
Mo Yan is sad for spring,
Only happy spring;
Don't be sad,
They are all missing each other.
3. Write sad sentences in spring
Sad sentences about spring
1. Once upon a time, there was no concern for dreams. Once upon a time, life was as thin as a cicada.
Recently, I often write your poems, sing your songs, draw your eyes, carve your name, read a memory and imagine flowers blooming and falling.
Did it all start in the cold winter or end in the sad spring?
No one called me to wake up in my dream, and no one pulled me out of the valley, so I had to hold my wings and cover my eyes and get lost in the vast sea of people.
Confusion and regret, bitterness and heartache are pearls scattered in yesterday, and each bead is printed with the footprints of youth. Fallen leaves are flying all over the sky, but I don't know that all fallen leaves are snowflakes; Fans with a window full of spring rain don't know that all the tears are rolling.
On a sunny afternoon, standing on this bustling street, I feel unhappy and sad. Hands are empty, head is empty, soul is empty and helpless.
4. Who knows the poem about sighing and sad spring?
Cao Xueqin buried flowers and recited A Dream of Red Mansions, "The 27th time: Didi Cuiting, Yang Fei Opera, Butterfly Burial, Swallow, Tears Red". Flowers are flying all over the sky, and the red disappears and the fragrance is broken. Who has compassion? The spring pavilion floats softly, and the falling wool touches the embroidered curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the spring dusk and looks sad. Hoe flowers out of embroidered curtains with your hands and endure falling flowers again and again? The pods of willows and elms come from wheat straw, regardless of whether peaches float with Li Fei. Peaches and plums can be delivered next year. Who do you know in the boudoir next year? The fragrant nest has been built in March, and Liang Jianyan is too heartless!
Although you can peck flowers and feathers next year, it is not easy for people to go to the empty nest.
360 days a year, the wind and sword are threatening. How long can it be glamorous? Once adrift, it's hard to find. Flowers are easy to see but hard to find, and those who bury them suffocate in front of the steps. Leaning on the hoe alone, I shed tears in the dark, and the branches on it saw blood stains. The cuckoo was silent at dusk, and the lotus hoe returned to cover the heavy door. When the blue light shone on the wall, people began to sleep, but the window was not warm.
Accusing slaves is twice as bad as hurting people? Half out of pity, half out of trouble. Flow spring suddenly to bother, and to silence. I heard a sad song outside the court last night, knowing that it was a flower soul and a bird soul. The soul of a flower and a bird is always hard to stay, and the bird is ashamed of itself without words. May Nong have wings under his wings and fly to the end of the sky with flowers. After all, where is Xiangshan?
Hide the wind without a trick. It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch. I am going to die and be buried, but I don't know when Nong will die. The man who buried the flowers is laughing today, but who did he know when he buried them? Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age. No sad songs for me, I don't know what happened!
5. A famous poem lamenting spring and expressing sadness
The author of Spring Hope is Du Fu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
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.
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The capital has been breached, leaving only mountains and rivers. Chang 'an in spring is desolate, with deep vegetation everywhere. When you are sad, you cry at flowers and listen to birds. The war has been going on for a long time, and every letter from home is extremely precious. The white hair is getting thinner and thinner, and even the hair clasp can't be inserted.