Li Shangyin's "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night" is a kind of loneliness that is about to disappear;
Yan Shu's "helpless flowers, small garden fragrance path wandering alone" is a kind of helpless loneliness;
Li Yu's "How much sorrow can there be, just like a river flowing eastward" and "The old country is unbearable to look back on the bright future"
This is the loneliness of a fallen king.
Ordinary people are lonely, and so are people with lofty ideals.
Qu Yuan was exiled, wandering by the river, feeling that the world was muddy, and I was alone, which was a profound loneliness.
Jia Yi is in Changsha, feeling the autumn wind rustling and falling leaves, which is a kind of loneliness without talent;
Zhuge Liang devoted all his efforts to the prosperity of Shu Han until his death. He has a wise moment alone, which is
Loneliness with no one to share the burden;
Chen Ziang said on the stage in Youzhou, "Where was the past before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? Miss the world, and I am alone in tears ",this is a kind of loneliness that no one understands;
Li Bai's When Will I See the Spring? It is a kind of loneliness that can't be achieved with empty ambition.
Xin Qiji's "patting the railing all over, no one attended, he came to the scene" is a kind of loneliness without a confidant.
2. Ancient poetry operators that describe loneliness. Su Shi lives in Dinghui Garden in Huangzhou.
The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping. Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky.
At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.
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Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Dianjiangchun
Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even the sky is failing, and the road is broken.
Huanxisha
Don't make a cup of dark amber, melt it before you get drunk, you should be late.
The brain is fragrant, the dream is broken, the cold golden bun is loose, and the time and space are red to candlelight.
Huanxisha
In the yard, the idle windows are deep in spring, the heavy curtains are not heavy, and the lyre leans against the floor speechless.
In the distant mountains, the dusk is in a hurry, the wind is blowing and the rain is beating, and the shade is light. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.
Huanxisha
The spring is chilly, the jade stove is full of smoke and lingering, and the dream comes back to the mountain pillow to hide flowers.
Swallows haven't come yet, so we are playing games on the grass. The willows are falling, and the plum blossoms are dying. In the evening drizzle, the swing in the garden will not swing.
Huanxisha
The bun hurts the spring and combs more, and the evening wind falls to the courtyard at the beginning of plum blossom, and the light clouds travel to and from the moon.
Jade duck smoked the brain, Zhu Ying covered the tassel, and rhinoceros also relieved the cold.
Zui Hua Yin
The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
A cluster of plum blossoms
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
A slow voice
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!
3. What ancient poems and sentences describe loneliness? 1. In a foreign land, there is one person missing from Cornus officinalis. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"
2. The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night. -Li Shangyin's "Leyou Tombs"
3. With nothing to do, Xiaoyuan Xiangjing wandered alone. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
4. How much sadness can you have, just like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu's Young Beauty
5. Before me, where were those lost times? Behind me, where are the future generations? I was alone, and my tears fell. -Chen Ziang is on the Youzhou Tower.
6. Long whistling, when will you see Yangchun? -Li Bai's Fu Liangyin
7. shoot the railing all over, no one will, and there are boards. -Xin Qiji's "Shui Long Yin Deng sees Kang Shangxin Pavilion"
8. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
9. I miss heaven and earth, and there is no limit, and I cry alone. -Chen Ziang is on the tower of Youzhou.
10. Broken bridge outside the post, lonely and ownerless. -Lu You's "Yongmei"
4. Poems about loneliness The poems related to loneliness are: 1, I miss heaven and earth, there is no limit, no end, crying alone.
2, outside the bridge, lonely and open. 3, only the running water in front of the building, if you miss me, stare at me all day.
Looking at that place, I added a new sadness from now on. 4. The bagpiper went to Lou Yu. Who is the heartbreaker? 5. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
6. Ask how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward. 7, this time, what a sad sentence! 8. Wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone.
Li Qingzhao (1084~ about 1 156), a poetess in Song Dynasty (early Song Dynasty), was born in Zhangqiu, Jinan (now Jinan, Shandong). He was born in Yuanfeng, Song Shenzong in seven years (1084) and died in Shaoxing, Song Gaozong in twenty-six years (1 156).
She was born in a scholarly family. Early life is easy.
Her father, Li, has a rich collection of books and has laid a literary foundation in a good family environment since childhood.
5. Poems expressing loneliness. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard. -Du Fu's "Two Dreams of Li Bai, Part Two"
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's Two Poems on Liangzhou.
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. -"Mei" by Wang Anshi
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. -Li Yu "Will be happy, go to the West Wing without words"
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River" Episode 6
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"
Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn"
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. -Wang Wei's bamboo house
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River, No.5"
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. -Li Yu "Will be happy, go to the West Wing without words"
6. Lonely Poetry Modern Poetry: Lonely Harvester was written by a poet when he was traveling in Scotland.
People who travel in the Arabian desert rest wearily in a cool place; The nightingale's songs are popular with them, but not as good as this singing method; In spring, the cuckoo crows in the farthest hebrides, breaking the silence of the sea between the islands-but it is as exciting as this song. Ancient poetry: drinking Tao Yuanming, building a house in a humanistic environment, no cars and horses.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. This makes sense. I forgot to say it if I wanted to defend myself.
Bu operator. Su Shi lives in Dinghuiyuan in Huangzhou. When there is no moon, he hangs a sparse tree to make people quiet. Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky.
At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.
Wang Anshi, solitary, naturally dense and solitary, hundreds of meters high. Ling Xiao is indomitable, humble and polite.
Old roots are strong, and the sun is more cloudy. Think about it tomorrow. I want to play the banjo.
The lock is endless, and it is strange when it comes. Embroiderer Philip Burkart, dripping dew, crying to send the levy wheel.
The long inspector is in sight, heavier and farther. She is also climbing the castle, but her eyes are erratic.
Feng Xiao sang the soul of Han Zhen. After leaving the pond, he often walked around, full of green and jealousy. At that time, he took her hand and walked in the catkins of flowers and the green fragrant bacteria.
Now her face has grown old, but her heart still feels like fresh grass every year. Travel all over the green fields, travel all over the drunk eyes, and never lose your youth.
It's like a dream. Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so a deep sleep didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin, with a touch of red lips as a lonely boudoir, and an inch of sorrow touches the heart.
Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? It was almost dark, and as soon as I turned around, I lit the swing and got up to adjust my delicate hands.
Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Seeing someone coming, socks shoveled away Jin Chai and left in shame.
Looking back at the door, I smell the green plums in the cup, dark amber and thick. I should melt before I get drunk, so I should arrive late. The brain is fragrant, the dream is broken, the cold golden bun is loose, and the time and space are red to candlelight.
The idle window of Huanxi Shayuan is deep in spring, the heavy curtain is not heavy, and the leaning against the building can't match the lyre. In the distant mountains, the dusk is in a hurry, the wind is blowing and the rain is beating, and the shade is light. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.
Huanxisha is cold in spring, the jade stove is full of hookah, and the dream comes back to the mountain pillow to hide flowers. Swallows haven't come yet, so we are playing games on the grass. The willows are falling, and the plum blossoms are dying. In the evening drizzle, the swing in the garden will not swing.
Shaji in Huanxi hurts spring, and the wind falls on the courtyard at the beginning and evening of May, and the clouds are thin under the moon. Jade ducks smoke brains, Zhu Ying covers tassels, and rhinoceros also relieves cold. On the embroidered curtain of Huanxisha, the lotus flower smiled and leaned against the fragrant cheeks of Baoya, and its eyes were guessed.
On the one hand, it is full of charm, on the other hand, it is charming and hateful, giving you a deep affection. Bodhisattva returned to the flood and broke the residual rinspeed, and the snow in the back window fell straight into the furnace.
The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp. The sound of the trumpet urges the morning light to drain, and the morning light belongs to the cow.
Flowers are ugly in spring, and the west wind keeps the old cold. Bodhisattva's wind is very soft, but it's still early spring, and at first glance it's a good mood.
I feel slightly cold when I sleep, and plum blossoms are on my temples. Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk.
Burning when lying in water, the fragrance will not disappear. Recalling Qin E's lofty position, the chaotic mountains and Ye Ping are thin and smoky.
The smoke is thin, the crow returns, and the horns are heard at dusk. The fragrance breaks off the evil feelings, and the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
When the phoenix tree falls, it is still crisp and lonely in autumn. Spread the happy sand, rub the gold and cut into layers of jasper leaves.
The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough.
Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. Drunken flowers, thick clouds and fog, eternal sorrow, refreshing mind, golden beasts disappear.
Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju. A piece of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn.
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. Worship with Qiu Guang, turn around and feel sad, and explore Jin Yingzhi's way of Chongyang.
Put on rough clothes and drink unfiltered wine. Every autumn wind and autumn brings cool autumn. The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.
How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed? Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.
On Tanabata, Fanghua sang in the grass, and the phoenix tree was shocked, and the ground was full of sorrow. Yuntai moon and earth, locked a thousand times.
You come and I go, don't meet. I haven't seen you for years, but I want to leave my feelings and don't hate being poor.
Penny Weaver, this is just separation. Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it rains, sometimes it's windy.
The lonely goose's rattan bed paper account is sleeping, boundless and without good thoughts. Shen cigarettes break the jade furnace cold, and I feel like water.
The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full. The small wind dispersed the rain and rustled, but it also urged a thousand tears.
Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it. The voice is searching slowly, cold and desolate, sad and miserable.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.
This time, what a sad sentence.
7. Lonely Poem 1, Wang Changling (Tang Dynasty)-"Lotus Inn and Newly-built Parting" entered Wu on a cold rainy night and sent away the lonely mountain Chu.
2. Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)-Pipa/Pipa She has been guarding an empty boat at the estuary, with no one to accompany her except the bright moon and cold water.
3, Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)-"Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain" never tires of meeting each other, only Jingting Mountain.
4, Li Qingzhao (Song)-"Butterfly Lovers Tears Wet Luo Yi Fat Powder Full" Human nature is long and water is broken. Mix Yuwei Wengu Hall
5, Liu Changqing (Tang Dynasty)-"Send Master Che Ling" When a pilgrim's hat with the sunset falls farther and farther to the castle peak.
6. Nalan Xingde (Qing Dynasty)-"Meet again in the depths of Qulan" has been sleeping alone for half a life, and the mountain pillow is full of tan marks.
7. Yan Shu (Song Dynasty)-West Building in the setting sun of Qingping Le Hong Xiao Jianzi. The distant mountain is opposite the curtain hook.
8. Li Shangyin (Tang Dynasty)-"Yong Shi II" Qinghai Mayuan, Shushan snake is difficult to pull out.
9. Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)-"The First Part of Sauvignon Blanc" lights flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
10, Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)-On a moonlit night in Fuzhou, far away, she was watching the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
Sentences expressing loneliness
1, you will never see my loneliest appearance, because I am the loneliest only when you are not by my side.
2, things, but not much that really belongs to you. Watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, the honor and disgrace are not surprised. Looking up at the sky, I have no intention of staying, and I have no intention of staying. In this tangled secular world, it is also a realm to learn to treat everything around you with a normal heart.
I turned the whole world upside down just to straighten your figure.
Indulging in loneliness should be the road to loneliness, just like struggling deeper and deeper in the swamp, this kind of earning is futile.
5, your happiness and sweetness, please don't show off, I will be jealous.
6. Life is endless and lonely. Loneliness is the eternal theme of love. I am alone with my shadow. It said it had something to say to me. It says it misses you very much. It turns out that my shadow and I are thinking about you.
I only have one friend, and his name is loneliness.
8. Can we stop playing love songs? Sounds so lonely.
9. Look at the beautiful stars in the night sky. Those are the fireworks I set for you.
10, there is no shadow in the dim light. It is the shadow that I accompany day and night, but it is getting farther and farther away from me. It was only at dawn that I discovered that there was only myself and my own shadow in the desolate night.
8. What are the crimson lips about loneliness in ancient poems?
(Li Qingzhao)
Lonely boudoir,
A gentle heart is full of sorrow.
Cherish spring,
When will it rain?
Leaning against the fence,
Just not in the mood!
Where are people?
Even the sky is falling,
Look at the way back.
Qin Yi goose
(Li Qingzhao)
Lingaoge,
Ye Ping in the chaotic mountains is full of smog.
The smoke is thin,
When the rooster crows and returns,
Smell the horn at dusk.
Fragrance dies, lingering fragrance,
The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
Wutongluo,
It's autumn again,
Still lonely.
Wulingchun
(Li Qingzhao)
The wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have come out.
Tired of combing my hair at night.
Things are people, not everything,
Tears flow first when you want to talk.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good.
I also plan to canoe Pan.
I'm afraid I'll go boating in Shuangxi,
Can't move, a lot on my mind.
Slow voice
(Li Qingzhao)
Looking for it,
Cold and clear,
Sad and sad.
When the temperature was warm and cold that day,
This is the most difficult to arouse interest.
Three glasses and two glasses of light wine,
Why did you object to him, coming late and rushing?
Wild goose crossing also,
Is sad,
We're old acquaintances.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.
Haggard and hurt,
Who can pick it now?
Look at the window,
How can you be black alone?
The Indus River is drizzling,
At dusk, little by little.
This time,
What a sad sentence!
A bell ringing in the rain
(liuyong)
Cold and sad,
Yes, Changting is late,
The shower began to stop.
Everyone drinks without emotion,
Nostalgia,
Lanzhou urges hair.
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears,
I was speechless and choked up.
Think about it, traveling thousands of miles,
The dusk is boundless and the sky is vast.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times,
What's more, it is as cold as Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Where to wake up tonight,
Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.
Over the years,
It should be a good time and a good scene.
There are thousands of customs,
Talk to who?
Yu Meiren, wait.
9. Poems about Loneliness 1 Liu Yong Wu Fengqi's clothes are getting wider and wider, and he doesn't regret it, which makes people gaunt.
2 The Book of Songs, with its anonymous drumming, is rich in life and death views, Zi Cheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
3 Qin Guan's love affair will last for a long time. Do you know when Li Bai's three, five and seven words are lovesick? At this point, the night is awkward.
Anonymous Phoenix seeks to burn, piano music has a kind of beauty, which I will never forget. It's crazy not to watch it for a day. 6 Zheng Chouyu bid farewell to you this time, which is wind, rain and night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
7 Li Bai's 357 words entered my lovesick door, knowing that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. Eight yuan and five thoughts, the fourth, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.
9 Cao Zhiming's tall buildings on the moon will float and sink in different directions if the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy. When can we meet in harmony? 10 Na Lanxing's "Yu Meiren" is bleak, and the latter two should be the same, and the most is that it can't clear the grievances. 1 1 Zhang Jijie's song, tears return to the pearl, and I hate not meeting before marriage.
12 Xi Murong How did a flowering tree let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. 13 Chen Hengke's "The Portrait of Chunqi" has more than one shadow, so how can we live together without dying? 14 Zhi Zhu of Liang Qichao's Taiwan Province Province said that he missed the tree, but Shiro hated Mandy.
15 Xu gan's thought comes from the monarch, and the moon is dark in the mirror. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?
16 Sima Guang meets Xijiang Moon. How can you feel heartless if you don't meet? 17 Gong Zizhen's prose is not heartless, but turned into spring mud to protect flowers.
18 is not old, and it is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
19 Huang Jingren's two poems about Qi Huai, one of which is like this star is not last night, and the wind dew stands in the middle of the night for who. 20 Li Shangyin untitled "The Third Sixth" I know that this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! .
2 1 Li shangyin visited Qujiang alone in late autumn, knowing that he had been lovesick for a long time, and he was disappointed with the sound of Wangjiangtou river. Nalan Xingde spread the feelings of Huanxisha people and turned them into sentimentality. Now they are really not affectionate.
23 Li Shangyin's praise and a moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously. Twenty-four swallow houses don't miss each other for a night.
25 yuan asked to fish. One of them asked the world what love is and taught life and death. Although my body doesn't have wings like Cai Feng's, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
27 Zhang Kejiu Saihong Autumn Beast Furnace sank hookah, green marsh flower fragments, line by line written as acacia biography. 28 Xu Zaisi will not miss you all his life, but he will miss you and hurt you.
29. Li Guan's love for a butterfly is one inch long, and there is no arrangement in the world. 30 Su Shi Jiangchengzi died of old age and illness for ten years, without thinking, unforgettable, and nowhere to say.
3 1 The Book of Songs by Anonymous. "What's the Tang style in the evening? See this lover. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" says that we hope that two birds will become one, fly in the sky, live and grow together on the ground, and have two branches in one tree ... 34 Recently, love flowers overlap tears, and there is only love in life.
35 Cao Xueqin's eyes are vain. One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried? 36 Li Shangyin has no problem. Spring silkworms have to weave until they die, and tears are exhausted every night.
37 Kuang Zhouyi reduced the word Huanxisha. He didn't live to be infatuated, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world. Ouyang Xiu and Lou Yuchun wanted to say the date of return, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first.
39. The Book of Songs by Guan Yu. "Guan Yu dove, in Hezhou Nan Zhou. Ladies make gentlemen.
40 Ouyang Xiu Yulouchun has a natural infatuation all his life, and this resentment has nothing to do with romantic affairs. 4 1 Liu Yong Yu Linling has been here for several years. It should be a good time and a good scene.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Li Zhiyi's divination symbol only wants you to be like my heart, so don't lose it.
In Yan Linjiang's two poems, the second victim is independent and swift flies together. Chen Tao's trip to Longxi was poor, and there was no bone by the river. He is still a dream girl.
Xin Qiji touched the fish and bought it like a gift. Who complained about this situation? 46 Wen Lian is missing three third buttonwood trees. It's raining in the middle of the night, and it's hard to leave love.
A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. 47 Su Wu married and loved each other.
Nie Shengqiong partridge day looking for a good dream, this dream is difficult to achieve. Who knows my mood at this time?
Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window.
10. What are the poems about loneliness that describe loneliness?
1, I miss heaven and earth, there is no limit, no end, and I cry alone.
2, outside the bridge, lonely and open.
3, only the running water in front of the building, if you miss me, stare at me all day. Looking at that place, I added a new sadness from now on.
4. The bagpiper went to Lou Yu. Who is the heartbreaker?
5. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
6. Ask how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward.
7, this time, what a sad sentence!
8. Wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone.
9, the soul dream is unbearable and even more embarrassing.
10, to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night.
1 1. Walking in the bustling crowd, every step is lonely, every step is lonely!
12, the old country is unbearable to look back.
13, it's hard to say, the bright window is pale and the thin shadow is still romantic.
14, few friends, who will listen to the broken string.
15, but the flowers are falling, and Xiaoyuanxiang Trail wanders alone.
16, tears on the pillow are like rain outside the window.
17, the sober man and saint in the old days were forgotten, and only the drinker kept his name.
18, it's easy to meet, but difficult to leave, so where will I look back?
19, a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.
20. The Xu Mo cup is dark amber, and it melts before getting drunk. It's time to come. It's late. The brain is fragrant, the dream is broken, the cold golden bun is loose, and the time and space are red to candlelight.
2 1, I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.
22. Whoever sees a lonely person is a lonely shadow.
23. Lonely and sad cries fly to the moon and shadows.
24, sitting alone, advocating alone, paying alone. Standing hurts, even touching people hurts.
25. Before me, where were those lost times? Behind me, where are the future generations? I miss this leisurely world, I am alone, and my tears fall down.