An ancient poem describing the loss of mood

Poems describing mood loss can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold! Don Du Qiuniang's The Lich

The past is empty, still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How can I avoid the sadness and hatred of life"

If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless. Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Zhang Sheng's Chitose

Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos. It's sadness. It's not just the general taste.

It's even more unhappy to drown one's sorrows by drinking.

Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up.

Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions

Acacia says acacia, and Shiro hates Mandy. Republic of China; liang qichao

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever!

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled

The poem describing the loss of mood wants to pay attention to Yao Qin, but there are few bosom friends and no one can listen. Can you believe it? This is written by Yue Fei.

What are the melancholy poems that show people's low spirits? Qingshan wants to talk down-to-earth, with thousands of troops. The misty rain is low, I hope not to come.

People always worry when they talk on their heads. Sha Ou clapped his hands and laughed with a sad face.

In the evening, Western jackdaw in the west is sad, and Liutang is green but gentle. No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

-Li Qingzhao's "A Piece of Plum"

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow.

Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years.

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. -Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix"

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked.

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.

-Li Bai's autumn wind poem

Heartbroken, tears are hard to collect, and acacia belongs to xiaohonglou. I know that there are countless chaotic mountains that block the distant sky, but I can't help leaning against the railing and staring at it all the time.

Jathyapple Loutai, Chou-heung Courtyard, people come and go cheerfully. Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad!

Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.

At the end of spring, Baochai parted, Taoyedu crossed and Nanpu Ada was dark. I'm afraid it's going to rain on 10.

The heartbroken patch is almost flushed, and no one cares. Who will call prostitutes to stop?

Look at the temple. Try to count the flowers in the psychological period.

Luo Zhang's lamp is faint, sobbing in his dream: it is his spring that brings sadness. Where does it lead? But I don't understand, I'm going home!

Expose the waste pool willow with a cigarette fan, and wash it in the rain to dry. Like the spring breeze, wash and dry the rain.

Take off your pants and go home quickly. I hate thousands of feelings. Hate thousands of feelings, each boring and singing.

The mulberry pickers had to stop asking questions and live alone in a dangerous house. Relying on a dangerous building alone, I don't believe there are other troubles in the world.

It's time for you to go to bed. You can go back to rest. You can return it and say that you will settle accounts with Xifeng.

Tell the wine booth. Look at Yuan Ming, a handsome figure, Wolong Zhuge. Where does the magpie fly? Step on the soft snow.

Break your hat and add more hair. Residual water and mountains have no attitude, and thin and mature become romantic. Two or three geese are also bleak.

Beautiful women pay more attention to dating than farewell. Qingjiang River is frozen in cold weather, and the water depth is frozen. A broken road wheel has four corners where pedestrians pin their bones.

Ask who makes you sad? It is wrong to cast today's homesickness, and it is expected to be very hard at first. Long night flute, don't play!

Find a poem to express your lost feelings. Changle slope gives people sad words.

Tang Bai Juyi

Pedestrians branch from north to south, and flowing water connects Yugou from east to west.

I hate leaving the slope all day long, and Changle's fame is a long worry.

A worry.

Don Cao Ye

Dreams are as urgent as water, and white hair is as new as grass.

Look forward to the solstice of spring and give it back to others.

The second worry.

Don Cao Ye

The grass is short and green, and the mountains and moons are bright.

That night, I woke up and the roof was crying.

The third worry.

Don Cao Ye

Another temple is not born, but it looks like the hair in the city.

Look at Linchuan, you can't swim in the water.

Two melancholy river poems

Suttawat Settakorn

Open the door on the river, open the door on the grass.

I only worry about my children, but I don't feel old.

The grass by the river has withered stems and leaves.

That would be great. There is no cold wave every night.

border area

Tang cuikun

In September, the roots are broken and the grass flies on three sides.

Dust horses change color, frost and snow swords make clothes.

On a cloudy night, I am riding home by the book post.

Yin Qinfeng is upstairs, still waiting for Chunhui.

Anxiety; worry

Don du fu

Cao Jiang complains every day, and martial arts are not secular.

The vortex heron is at the bottom of the bath, and the solitary flowers are distinct.

Ten years of military darkness, foreign guests are old and lonely.

Whether Qinshan Mountain in Weishui can see or not will make people sick.

Sit sadly

Don du fu

A high house is often wild, and sitting in sorrow is more intimate.

In October, the mountains are cold and heavy, and the lonely city is faint.

There are many kinds, left bear.

Running in fear all day, I dare not mention the return date.

Anxiety; worry

Dondum

Convergence and dispersion are invisible, and the ileum is self-contained.

You can't stay in ancient and modern times, and you can't live without it.

General Lu thought that the autumn was far away.

Who is more haggard, crying Qin Jing?

Eliminate anxiety

Don du fu

There is nothing to open by raising a humble tent as a household.

Jiangtong Goddess Pavilion is separated from Wangxiangtai.

Gradually cherish the old face, no siblings came.

War and human affairs, looking back is sad.

Spring sorrow

Don

The sun flies and the jade rabbit goes, and the green hair will last forever.

Qin E's sixteen words are like a string. He didn't solve the problem of being greedy for flowers and cherishing willows.

Wu Yuling geese have no news, and the water vows to grow green.

I advise you not to go for a spring outing when you are young. Warm wind is thicker than wine when you are late.

Sitting in Zijing Palace in Changsha on a rainy night

Don Li Qunyu

Sitting alone is cold and cold, and the cave palace is heavy.

Spring lanterns are accompanied by meditation, and the night rain is deeper.

The poor man doesn't know what will happen in the future. Right and wrong are at this time.

Habitat destroyed his lifelong ambition, and when he hugged his knees, he sang for Fu Liang.

Lonely sadness

Don Li Chongsi

When you hear Chengdu wine, you can ask for it without money.

I don't know how many fights it takes to sell it.

Two Poems of Guest Sorrow

Don Li Qunyu

The guest is worried about the willow color, and the sky is getting deeper.

The rippling spring breeze, who knows that the calendar is chaotic.

The guest is worried about the willow color, and the spring day is long.

By sending running water to Hunan, he continued to enter the emperor's hometown.

Sad poem

Tang litingbi

It's hard to send it away, it's hard to stay, but it's hard to stay.

Pan Yue worried about the silk in his temple, and he frowned sadly.

Long poems ride empty, and the sound of geese is far away.

Many lovesickness don't meet, and wine awakens the moon like a hook.

Send money to the doctor when it rains.

Tangliuwan

The accumulated rain has cleared up one after another, regardless of hunger and cold.

Take care of your clothes, look at your elbows, and look in the mirror for words.

Nine mud seas, wet clouds in Qian Shan.

Dragon Bell drives Money Festival, thinking of you everywhere.

Spring sorrow

Tang mengjiao

Things in spring are different from worrying about guests meeting.

So flowers leave new branches, and new tears fall on old clothes.

Lonely at dusk, floating and sinking together.

Lonely sadness

Tang mengjiao

I was in the distance the day before yesterday, and yesterday I was white-haired.

Want to know how Wan Li feels, just stay in bed for half a month.

I am always afraid of insects singing, which makes my grass rest.

Nocturnal elegy

Tang Jianwu

The singer's song is not over, and the people's sorrow is increasing.

Empty the post and pick the unintentional lamp.

Anxiety; worry

Tangweizhuang

Avoid worry and worry, and worry will be unforgettable.

Sit in your heart at night and frost your temples.

No childe dream, partial into the traveler's intestines.

Excuse me, Gao Xuanke, where is the land of drunkenness?

Spring sorrow

Tangweizhuang

It hurts more to think about this, and it lasts longer in spring.

Dew touched the tears of Hunan bamboo, and the flowers fell more and more beautifully.

Sleep with fear and dreams and relax.

* * * People don't arrive, and the month will not leave.

Spring sorrow

Tangweizhuang

I have my own spring worries, and I can't bear to miss my grandson.

The falling flowers are silent and the rain is hazy, and no one in the deep courtyard leans against the door alone.

Huangzhou melancholy

Don Xiang Si

Zhuo Ling tears, overlapping from the west.

Even if it is cold at night, it can't be opened without warmth in spring.

If there is no landing plan, it is advisable to give up Jichuan materials.

I would like to send it to the sky, and the wind will return to Wan Li.

Anxiety; worry

Tang xuqiu

The night is long and the sound leaks late, often with songs.

Yellow leaves fall >>

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Use a poem to describe the feeling of helplessness and loss. Changle Po's word is sadness.

Tang Bai Juyi

Pedestrians branch from north to south, and flowing water connects Yugou from east to west.

I hate leaving the slope all day long, and Changle's fame is a long worry.

A worry.

Don Cao Ye

Dreams are as urgent as water, and white hair is as new as grass.

Look forward to the solstice of spring and give it back to others.

The second worry.

Don Cao Ye

The grass is short and green, and the mountains and moons are bright.

That night, I woke up and the roof was crying.

The third worry.

Don Cao Ye

Another temple is not born, but it looks like the hair in the city.

Look at Linchuan, you can't swim in the water.

Two melancholy river poems

Suttawat Settakorn

Open the door on the river, open the door on the grass.

I only worry about my children, but I don't feel old.

The grass by the river has withered stems and leaves.

That would be great. There is no cold wave every night.

border area

Tang cuikun

In September, the roots are broken and the grass flies on three sides.

Dust horses change color, frost and snow swords make clothes.

On a cloudy night, I am riding home by the book post.

Yin Qinfeng is upstairs, still waiting for Chunhui.

Anxiety; worry

Don du fu

Cao Jiang complains every day, and martial arts are not secular.

The vortex heron is at the bottom of the bath, and the solitary flowers are distinct.

Ten years of military darkness, foreign guests are old and lonely.

Whether Qinshan Mountain in Weishui can see or not will make people sick.

Sit sadly

Don du fu

A high house is often wild, and sitting in sorrow is more intimate.

In October, the mountains are cold and heavy, and the lonely city is faint.

There are many kinds, left bear.

Running in fear all day, I dare not mention the return date.

Anxiety; worry

Dondum

Convergence and dispersion are invisible, and the ileum is self-contained.

You can't stay in ancient and modern times, and you can't live without it.

General Lu thought that the autumn was far away.

Who is more haggard, crying Qin Jing?

Eliminate anxiety

Don du fu

There is nothing to open by raising a humble tent as a household.

Jiangtong Goddess Pavilion is separated from Wangxiangtai.

Gradually cherish the old face, no siblings came.

War and human affairs, looking back is sad.

Spring sorrow

Don

The sun flies and the jade rabbit goes, and the green hair will last forever.

Qin E's sixteen words are like a string. He didn't solve the problem of being greedy for flowers and cherishing willows.

Wu Yuling geese have no news, and the water vows to grow green.

I advise you not to go for a spring outing when you are young. Warm wind is thicker than wine when you are late.

Sitting in Zijing Palace in Changsha on a rainy night

Don Li Qunyu

Sitting alone is cold and cold, and the cave palace is heavy.

Spring lanterns are accompanied by meditation, and the night rain is deeper.

The poor man doesn't know what will happen in the future. Right and wrong are at this time.

Habitat destroyed his lifelong ambition, and when he hugged his knees, he sang for Fu Liang.

Lonely sadness

Don Li Chongsi

When you hear Chengdu wine, you can ask for it without money.

I don't know how many fights it takes to sell it.

Two Poems of Guest Sorrow

Don Li Qunyu

The guest is worried about the willow color, and the sky is getting deeper.

The rippling spring breeze, who knows that the calendar is chaotic.

The guest is worried about the willow color, and the spring day is long.

By sending running water to Hunan, he continued to enter the emperor's hometown.

Sad poem

Tang litingbi

It's hard to send it away, it's hard to stay, but it's hard to stay.

Pan Yue worried about the silk in his temple, and he frowned sadly.

Long poems ride empty, and the sound of geese is far away.

Many lovesickness don't meet, and wine awakens the moon like a hook.

Send money to the doctor when it rains.

Tangliuwan

The accumulated rain has cleared up one after another, regardless of hunger and cold.

Take care of your clothes, look at your elbows, and look in the mirror for words.

Nine mud seas, wet clouds in Qian Shan.

Dragon Bell drives Money Festival, thinking of you everywhere.

Spring sorrow

Tang mengjiao

Things in spring are different from worrying about guests meeting.

So flowers leave new branches, and new tears fall on old clothes.

Lonely at dusk, floating and sinking together.

Lonely sadness

Tang mengjiao

It was far away the day before yesterday, and my hair turned white yesterday.

Want to know how Wan Li feels, just stay in bed for half a month.

I am always afraid of insects singing, which makes my grass rest.

Nocturnal elegy

Tang Jianwu

The singer's song is not over, and the people's sorrow is increasing.

Empty the post and pick the unintentional lamp.

Anxiety; worry

Tangweizhuang

Avoid worry and worry, and worry will be unforgettable.

Sit in your heart at night and frost your temples.

No childe dream, partial into the traveler's intestines.

Excuse me, Gao Xuanke, where is the land of drunkenness?

Spring sorrow

Tangweizhuang

It hurts more to think about this, and it lasts longer in spring.

Dew touched the tears of Hunan bamboo, and the flowers fell more and more beautifully.

Sleep with fear and dreams and relax.

* * * People don't arrive, and the month will not leave.

Spring sorrow

Tangweizhuang

I have my own spring worries, and I can't bear to miss my grandson.

The falling flowers are silent and the rain is hazy, and no one in the deep courtyard leans against the door alone.

Huangzhou melancholy

Don Xiang Si

Zhuo Ling tears, overlapping from the west.

Even if it is cold at night, it can't be opened without warmth in spring.

If there is no landing plan, it is advisable to give up Jichuan materials.

I would like to send it to the sky, and the wind will return to Wan Li.

Anxiety; worry

Tang xuqiu

The night is long and the sound leaks late, often with songs.

Yellow leaves fall >>

Poetry 1, expressing the loss of mood, banana does not show lilac knot, and the spring breeze is sad.

2, white hair and three thousands of feet, as long as fate.

3, a hundred years of sadness, do not feel drunk.

4. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

5, the fog is thick and cloudy, and it will last forever.

Seek a poem describing the loss of mood and look forward to dusk. Staring at the tree is autumn, and the mountain has only light.

The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back.

Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.

-"Ambition"

Who has a poem about the lost mood? The more poems describing lost emotions, the better.

Where were those lost times before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, and my tears fall down-Don Chen Ziang's You Zhou Tower.

White hair, three thousands of feet, long sorrow —— Song of Autumn Pu by Tang Li Bai

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Don Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. -Don Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. -Tang Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Lou Guan Shu Yun"

When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years. Song. Lu You's book Anger

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day. -Don Meng Jiao's "After the Examination"

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. -Song Liqing's "A Piece of Plum"

Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Tang Du Fu's "Imperial Army Recovers the Banks of the Yellow River".

Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up. -Classical poetry

Gao Che Li Fu filled the capital, and you were brilliant, and you were haggard. -Tang Du Fu's Dream of Li Bai

When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. -Don Du Qiuniang's Lich

Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos. It's sadness. It's not just the general taste.

It's even more worrying to drown your sorrows in wine.

Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention. -Don Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip

Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown. -Don Qin Taoyu, poor daughter.

Describe the melancholy mood when you leave. Ancient poetry is silent, and it will send you away from sorrow.

The era when talented masters were not reused suddenly ended.

Going to the south of the Yangtze River to be an official has experienced thousands of miles of wind and rain.

Gentlemen, the court is full. Only you are crossing the Huaihe River.

My family used to live by the Fuchun River, and I often recall the tall buildings by the river.

I have been paying attention to Xuzhou in the south since I heard that you are leaving.

The lonely lane and the lonely door are closed, and the night cold lights still shine in the house.

The north wind is blowing light snow, holding the quilt to accompany the bed.

You take this road to Jingkou, just when the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

The boat will be happy and a new poem will be written on the lake.

Autumn is too long to dive deep, and yellow swans fly high, no matter in the morning or evening.

Please cherish your Qingyun and try to eat more.

-Cen Can "Send Wang Changling to Jiangning"

Swallows and efforts, one west and one east.

The sky is vast, when will Ji Xiang be the same?

A bosom friend is hard to meet, but a good friend is hard to meet.

I feel sorry for you. I am connected with my family.

Laughing and laughing are endless, and there are several books.

Zhan Zhan is vast and dense.

I don't know how smart I am, but I have nothing to do with my heart.

Everyone is a drinker, so we can't envy princes.

In the early years, I would be a little, I would be bored.

Everyone who came back from Huaixi yesterday took a side job.

Thanks to Changle Hall for getting me drunk out of Mingguang Palace.

The journey is sad, and the guest dreams fly in horror.

Make a fortune to see the spring grass, but go to smell the autumn wind.

Cheng Chunyue's color is cold, and Huai Guang Shuang.

We should be deeply touched when we do our own work.

After parting, we can miss each other, and the mountains and rivers are heavy.

-Cen Can's "Send the King's Works to the Huaixi Shogunate"

When I saw you the year before last, I saw you in a clay basin.

I saw you last year. I saw you in the wind.

Looking forward to red, looking forward to the end of Qingyun.

The newly-built Qilin Pavilion is just suitable for taking off the crown.

Gong Liu fell in love with boats and made waves in the water.

Wan Haitong, Kyushu is wider than heaven and earth.

I made stars last night and sent saddles today.

Old relatives are in Wu Jun, and your brother is a dual officer.

The bass and silver carp are memorable and the soup is delicious.

That is, to participate in painting in the curtain and restore happiness under the knee.

In order to send an old friend away, I tried to sing a hard song.

Where is the most difficult road? The most difficult is in Chang 'an.

There are many amazing people in Chang 'an, and Ke Pei's voice is also very nice.

Confucian scholars are as straight as strings, and powerful people don't have to do it.

Get drunk when you fight for wine and play the piano for you.

Qi Lin wants to give something, take it to hold the orchid.

-Cen Can's "Send a secretary to fill Liu Xianggong and pass the judge by the river to the river outside the province"

Military forces guarding the western hills, China had to plan.

I don't know what to do, but it's no use letting Shu people cheat me.

Bazhou cliffs and deep valleys, thousands of miles of clouds and snow closed.

The spring irrigation pavilion is slippery, and the water-frozen cable bridge is brittle.

Soldiers are often hungry, and food is not available one after another.

Hu Bing still doesn't return, and it's an empty mountain for years.

Confucian scholars know the gains and losses, and they can say everything.

Shogun, if you have a plan, you will prosper.

There is a mirror hanging in the wardrobe, according to various sizes.

Don't say it's difficult to take risks, but it can be controlled.

Acacia Jiang Lou Xi, worry about not seeing the bright moon.

-Cen Can's "Ci" in "Send Mr. De to patrol the Xishan Army"

You live in Lishui North, and my home is Lishui West.

Two villages distinguish trees, and chickens crow five miles.

Drink in the stream after the rain, and chess is low on the mountain.

I heard about Jiang Shengjing's way, so I went with him.

-Cen Can's "Li Tou sends Jiang Hou"

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, blowing open the petals of 10,000 pear trees.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow becomes stiff, it is almost impossible to pull it out, and it is difficult to protect your iron clothes.

The sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, and darkness covers its endless clouds.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

-Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

I smell the Hull language of Yinshan Mountain, and the boiling water in the west seems to be boiling.

Many birds at sea dare not fly, and some carp are long and fat.

The grass on the shore often does not rest, and the snow in the air flies away with it.

Steamed sand according to the clouds, boiling waves burning waves frying the moon.

Yin fire secretly burns the furnace of heaven and earth, why does it turn to the west corner?

The moon-swallowing cave invaded Taibai, and even Akasaka spread sweat.

See you drunk in Tianshan Guo, you watch the sunset at the seaside.

The cold of Baitai ointment is pressing, and the inflammation of the hot sea is thin.

-Cen Can's "Rehai Travel to Send Cui Shi to Beijing"

In the past, Luo Fu was a daughter of A Qin, and there was no room for thousands of years.

The water in the past has been flowing to today, and everything is flowing eastward.

The water keeps flowing eastward, and the sound of running water is still like old times.

Shore flowers are still ashamed, and dike willows can still learn from Cui Mei.

When you go to Qiu Lai in spring, you don't treat each other, and the moonlight in the water remains the same.

I heard that your five horses are here today.

In September, it was cold in first frost, and the old man went west to collect saddles.

There are countless fortunes for underwater carp. I wish you would stay away from me.

-Cen Can's Song of Giving Water to Sinus into Beijing

Hanyang returned to his hometown and missed the autumn grass, but Ye Fei, the hostel, didn't sweep it.

Qiu Lai recalled Wuchang fish, and his dream was only in Baling Road.

I went to Qilian with the general and left home for ten years.

Unfortunately, the blade is exhausted, and the horseshoe has nothing to wear today.

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