Poetry about the darkness of human heart

1. Poems describing darkness, ancient poems describing "darkness":

1. The voice is slow and exploratory.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

Interpretation: Looking out the window coldly, how can you stay up until dark alone?

2. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Interpretation: The sky of the field path is dark, and only a little fishing fire on a fishing boat by the river gives off a ray of light, which is particularly bright.

3. "Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Interpretation: Dark clouds surge up, just like splashing ink, but there is a mountain on the horizon, which is clear and fresh, and the splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat.

4. "His servant Zhang shoots the next song, third"

Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.

Interpretation: On a quiet night, geese fly high, and Khan escapes quietly in the dark.

5. "I read it in the book on the night of the boat."

Qing Dynasty: Cha Shen Xing

When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely.

Interpretation: There is no moon in the dark night, only the lights on the fishing boat. Lonely lights glow a bit like fireflies in the boundless darkness.

6. He Xinlang 9

Song Dynasty: Liu Kezhuang

Zhan Zhan's sky is dark, which is even more impressive. It is drizzling and confusing.

Interpretation: The dark sky is dark, mixed with oblique wind and drizzle. Really unbearable, utterly confused, countless worries intertwined.

7. "Song of Wheel Tower" Farewell to General Feng of the Western Expedition

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

From the watchtower to the west, smoke billowed, and the Han army camped north of Luntai.

Commentary: Looking at the smoke billowing from the west tower, the Han army camped in the north of Luntai.

8. "Good things in the near autumn dawn on Lotus Peak"

Song dynasty: Lu you

Bright, red dragonfly, dark thunderstorm.

Interpretation: With a roar, my cane in the Temple of Heaven turned into a flying dragon; Thunder rumbled, the rain poured down, and the four peaks were at a loss.

9. "Drunk, chanting the eagle"

Qing Dynasty: Chen Weisong

When the dark day of the month comes, it is the time for eagles to hunt. At such a moment, I miss you very much!

Interpretation: The moonlight is hazy and the beach is yellow. I miss you so much at this moment!

10. Two poems in "Returning to the Land and Dusk Zen"

Song Dynasty: Tang Geng

Rain is always dark, and spring is everywhere.

Interpretation: It just rained for a while, and then it was gloomy and deserted, as if another rain was brewing. Spring returns to the earth, and everything is green.

2. Poems about darkness 1 Poems about darkness

Who sits alone in the dark at two in the morning?

who is it?

An unread page of the ocean

Who is the star?

Hundreds of millions of light-years away.

Tired sky

who is it?

Flowers, the religion of this spring.

Has quit the eye church.

Lonely believer, look

Even the bees and butterflies singing hymns left.

The rotating hall of the ear

who is it?

That's always ahead.

Break the tower into sand

Conceive an outdated tragedy

loner

What kind of person is this? Late at night.

Practice talking to yourself.

The voice is gentle as a bosom.

The will of all things

I will never miss you,

Only lovesickness is harmful to lovesickness.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly.

There is a lingering fragrance here, and the beloved doesn't know where to go.

When is the most violent time when the symptoms of lovesickness come?

It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright.

Complaining that heaven changed its mind-a song

If I meet you, you are still young,

Exchange your deepest feelings with your truest heart.

If I meet you, I am still young.

I also believe that eternity is unchangeable.

If you let me leave you, you are calm.

I just hope you don't worry.

If I let you leave me,

Pretend I'm calm, too

Even sad.

It was unintentional.

The barrier of time and space is still far away.

Is the entanglement of love hair fluttering?

Why is that mortal?

Always sentimental and troublesome.

This is the intention of the cloud to turn into rain and throw it into the sea.

But with tears in my eyes, I let myself be lonely.

It belongs to me, and I will watch it with you all my life.

But there was no chance to get together again, and God changed his mind.

3. What are the modern poems describing "darkness of mind" called Qinghai Lake?

This proud glass

For whom?

A desolate plateau

Who are the birds and salt in the sky lifted for?

The waves receded from lonely fingers.

White bird island surrounded by sons.

In a remote and dirty town.

Pride glass

Princess Qinghai, please hold me in your arms.

How poor, barren and dirty I am.

A pair of snow-white wings can only give me a moment of happiness.

I saw you flying in the sun.

Blue Princess of Qinghai Lake

My lonely fingers turned into snow-white birds in the sky

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Qinghai Lake is Haizi's later work. It is a good poem with gentle and implicit tone, which not only maintains the openness of language, but also has the natural rhythmic beauty of poetic rhythm.

Qinghai Lake is water, maternal, silent, eternal and full of oriental temperament (please refer to the original postscript of Only Water and Water). Haizi strangely imagined it as a wine glass. Wine is the essence of food and the essence of life growing on the earth. If the water is quiet, then the wine is warm and intuitive, representing a sudden touch. As Haizi wrote in Wine Glass, "wine, stone cells are imprisoned and released by lightning".

In the paragraph "A proud wine glass/Princess of Qinghai, please hold me in your arms", Haizi also compared Qinghai Lake to a princess. The princess is a symbol of purity. Haizi decorated Qinghai Lake with purity and longed to sink into it, which showed his desire for purity. "I see you flying from the sun", the sun is the embodiment of truth and order, and also symbolizes the poet's yearning for the ultimate unity of poetry and truth. In this poem, "Sun" contains these meanings. Qinghai Lake comes from the sun, which shows that it is the seed of truth.

"Desolate plateau" refers to the desolation of the plateau. Compared with the water in Qinghai Lake, the plateau is land and closer to the sky. The plateau is desolate and the earth is desolate. Haizi decorated the plateau with desolation, but decorated his hometown with "filth". At the moment, the poet of In a Dirty Town is far away from his dirty hometown, and he is more eager to make himself no longer dirty and desolate. He wants to throw himself into the pure Qinghai Lake and let the pure lake wash away his filth.

The third paragraph of the poem reads: "The waves recede from the lonely finger/white bird island, surrounded by sons/in a dirty town far away." For example, the "son" in "Spring" and "Ten Haizi" is the lyrical subject of division, and such examples include "You come from afar/I go to a distant place" (a poem in the night) and so on. The dirtiness of hometown brings the dirtiness and desolation of Haizi (the lyric subject). Dirty can make pure lake water clean, but desolate, even if there is pure lake water, what's the use? In "Motherland or Dreams as Horses", the lyrical subject said that he was "empty and tired" and achieved nothing, and the wasted life was the most intolerable. It is better to live a miserable life than to die solemnly (diary 1 1, 8, 1986, described by Christopher). Poverty means futility, which means the failure of pursuing truth and home. On the one hand, I am eager to lead an honest and clean life, on the other hand, I am a martyr in vain and die solemnly.

In the fourth paragraph, Haizi longs for the purest part of truth to wash himself, and longs for purity and truth. What a beautiful scene it is at this moment when Haizi is lyrical. However, "a pair of snow-white wings can only give me a moment of happiness", which shows that these pure things still can't completely wash away the darkness in his heart. This purity and beauty can only last for a moment. In this way, what's the point of leading an honest and clean life and pursuing purity? He will eventually have fundamental doubts about the purity, sacred order and truth. "What do you mean by dawn?" (Spring, Ten Haizi) The third paragraph "son" is the self-division of the lyric subject, representing the dirty part of the poet in the real world ("hometown"). In a dirty world, it is meaningless to wash oneself, so the poet will split himself, and he who is eager to find the truth can be baptized in purity. This division is a compromise, but even if it is a compromise, this part of the self still gets only a moment of happiness. Why can it only be a moment? Is there too much darkness in my heart that I can't wash away, or can't let go of my dirty self who cares about my hometown? No matter how to explain it, his tendency to split himself has already appeared, and he will eventually become "ten Haizi". In the end, he may destroy the dirty parts. Perhaps this is the only way to pursue purity.

Qinghai Lake is about mother's water, which is pure, but it implies that the lyricist has found that purity and truth can't make him happy for a long time. His solution is, on the one hand, to plunge into the clear lake and complete a solemn martyrdom; On the other hand, it is to split the self and try to make some of the self get peace. However, all these failed. The lyrical subject who looks elegant but pursues pain finally goes to elegies such as Poem at Night and Ten Haizi in Spring.

I won't go to see the clouds that describe the darkness of the soul in modern poems.

Think back to the way we drifted gently in the afterlife.

I won't go to see running water.

Endure the light filled with pebbles and lose tears.

Only night hangs over me.

Just like the decrease of bubbles in the ocean.

Not far from the aging window.

Like a flag defeated on the battlefield.

The stroke of midnight struck my hand.

An old duck is flying in the sun.

-The mascot of this ancient era.

Standing on my wooden pavilion

The surrounding decorations appeared again.

Can't help being covered with dust.

This scene in the morgue

Illuminated many people's lives.

I hope I never hear from you again.

Every day in the delicious newspaper of the city

Look for the handrail that flies by on the tram.

From now on, I will face the sunshine.

On the stainless steel blade

You don't need to wait for me.

A snowy wasteland.

5. Bai Juyi's Charcoal Man, an ancient poem describing darkness.

Selling charcoal Weng, chopping wood and burning charcoal halfway up the mountain.

His face was covered with dust and fireworks, his temples were gray and his fingers were black.

What is the money for selling charcoal for? Wear clothes and eat in your mouth.

In rags, I am worried about charcoal and wish it were cold.

At night, it snowed a foot outside the city, and Xiao drove a charcoal car to roll the ice.

The cow was hungry and rested in the mud outside the south gate.

Who is that proud man riding on two horses? The yellow messenger has a white shirt.

Take off the newspaper yourself and drive back to the north.

A load of charcoal, more than a thousand Jin, is a pity for officials and generals.

Half a horse's red yarn is a silk, and the cow's head is filled with charcoal.

"The poor guy's clothes are ordinary, but he is worried about charcoal and hopes it is cold."

Silkworm girl

[Song] Zhang Yu

I went to town yesterday and came back with tears in my eyes.

Those who wear Luo Qi are not silkworm farmers.

Xin Qiji: "There is no evil at the head of the river, and there is no difficulty in walking on earth" comes from Xin Qiji's Partridge Sky.

Quail day

leak

Xin Qiji

Tears were not dry when I sang "Yangguan".

After becoming famous, do other things and add meals.

Send infinite trees in the air,

Bury half the mountain with rain clouds.

There are thousands of hatreds today and in the past,

It should only be on and off. Is it joys and sorrows?

Jiangtou is not a storm,

There is another world, which is hard to go to.

This poem was written by the author in middle age. At that time, the author had experienced many setbacks in his official career, so although this poem was written for giving away, it was more about expressing the feelings of human suffering.

Similar sentences include:

"From the rivers and lakes-the storm, the sunken ship, the fear of being carried on a boat" (Du Fu's "Li Bai's Dream") "Qutang 12 beaches, people say that it is difficult to travel since ancient times; Hating people's hearts is not as good as water, just making waves "(Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci).

6. What are the poems describing darkness? 1, and Xia Sai Qu by Zhang Fushe. The third Tang dynasty: under the bright moonlight, geese soar, and the chiefs of Lulun and Tatar flee in the dark.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. In the dead of night, the dark clouds covered the moon, the geese on the horizon flew in surprise, and the Khan army wanted to sneak away while it was dark.

Just as I wanted to lead the light cavalry to chase all the way, the heavy snow fell on the bow and knife. 2. In the Qing Dynasty, as seen in "The Night Book of the Boat", it was dark and windy in the moon, and a little firefly was lonely.

Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars. There is no moon in the dark night, only the lights on fishing boats, and the lonely lights glow a little like fireflies in the boundless night.

Breeze bursts, the river ripples, fishing lights are scattered on the water, and the river seems to have moved countless stars. 3. Shooting music with Zhang Fu. The second Tang dynasty: the forest was dark and the wind was blowing, but Lu Lun and the general tried to shoot at night.

Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone. In the dark forest, the grass suddenly swayed and rustled with the wind. The general thought the beast was coming, so he quickly drew his bow and shot an arrow.

Looking for an arrow at dawn, it has fallen deeply into the stone edge. 4. He Xinlang 9 Song Dynasty: Zhan Zhan in "Liu Kezhuang" is dark.

Unbearable, my heart is full of chaos, like a thousand strands of melancholy, like weaving. I like to climb high and look around the world in my life, thanks to the high-rise buildings now.

Looking around, thousands of valleys are full of autumn, and my heart is full of affection. Although he is just an ordinary white-haired scholar, he shed tears, but he will always cry for the land of China, unlike those who once boarded the ancients in ancient times, because his life is short and sad.

Memories of the past, the rise and fall of honor, everything disappeared. I was in my prime when I was young. I thought there was a pen on it.

Nowadays, talents wither like flowers in spring, leaving only a depressed and lonely heart. I often resent the fact that people's new ideas are too few, and only like to talk about the sparse distribution of scholars in the Southern Dynasties.

Whenever poetry is sung on the Double Ninth Festival, it is a bit boring to mention the fun of the hat. If you don't give chrysanthemum a drink, I'm afraid chrysanthemum will laugh at people too lonely.

I only saw Hongyan flying north, and a yellow sunset gradually sank. The dark sky is dark, mixed with oblique wind and drizzle.

Really unbearable, utterly confused, countless worries intertwined. I have always liked to climb high and look far, but fortunately there are hundreds of feet of tall buildings now.

Looking around, all the valleys in Qian Shan are dotted with autumn colors. I am broad-minded and affectionate. Although he is just an ordinary white-haired scholar, his tears will always be for the sake of China, and he will never cry for his short life like the ancients who visited Niu Shan.

Recalling the ups and downs of the past, everything vanished. When I was a teenager, I was in my prime and was very angry with bullfighting. I thought I had a lingyun pen on me.

Today, talents wither like spring flowers, leaving only a depressed and lonely mood. I often resent the lack of new ideas in the world, and only like to talk about the past of the literati in the Southern Dynasties.

Whenever Chongyang recites poetry, he always brings up an interesting story about Meng Jia's hat falling off. If you don't drink in front of chrysanthemum, I'm afraid chrysanthemum will laugh at people too lonely.

I saw Hongyan flying north, and a yellow sunset gradually sank. 5. Bodhisattva Huang Manyun's purple plug is three thousand Li Qing: Nalan Xingde Huang Yun's purple plug is three thousand Li, and the cock crows on the west side of the female wall.

The sunset is cold, and the horses are still hunting. There is no sound, and it is dark at night.

Qiu Meng didn't come home, and the residual lamp was smashed to pieces. The border is thousands of miles, and the female wall stretches all the way.

At dusk, countless crows cry on the west bank of the city wall. The sunset gathered the last ray of light and heat and fell into the western hills.

The mountains in the distance were shrouded in the cold twilight, and the sky darkened. At this time, I can see that the hunting party is back, and the rustling of A?vagho?a rings in my ears.

Someone blows Hu Jia at night. Autumn night rustling, sound sad.

Unbearable, still sad. He is a stranger in a foreign land.

Sadness will bring a sense of emptiness for no reason, and after escaping into endless darkness, it will wrap him in the night. How bitter it is to leave home in the dream, and this night, he is afraid that he will stay up all night again.

A residual lamp with you, snuff tears.

7. Ancient poem about the pride of the dark fisherman Author: Fan Qi Dynasty: Yuan Genre: Word heard that a woman's wife is infinite pain.

Death and life are always masters of reincarnation. Six thieves are accomplices.

Live together. Once thrown away in an instant.

Merit, heaven, dark girl. Being with two people is the hardest thing.

A wise master takes nothing. According to my language.

From now on, don't go to the door Send Qiao Shizhou Author: Su Shi Dynasty: Song hate no negative two hectares, empty running script five cars.

Jiang Shangqing Mountain is steep, and snakes crawl on the thin road between clouds. The darkness of the rooster is familiar, (Hu people call it rhinoceros darkness.

) bees make trouble with Huanglian to collect honey flowers. * * * Blame the Henan public, and should not go to Changsha from Wan Li.

(Joe is known to Wu, and Shizhou belongs to Changsha. ) On August 15, I passed the Jingjie Temple in Peng Shu. Author: Xin Li Dynasty: Songwa Leng Yun Burial Temple, with ever-bright lights.

Medicine spirit idles vegetation, vines walk the ancient dragons and snakes. The stone Buddha grows old with the mountain, and the ladder turns to credit.

The stream in front of the door is shallow, and there is nowhere to ask the fairy family. Five authors of the disease: Liu Kezhuang Dynasty: Song Dynasty crossed the border to welcome doctors, prostitutes were poor, and the bones were dedicated to God.

The outer court is bright, and the inner barrier is like a prisoner in the dark. It is difficult for Baye to open one eye today, and it is also difficult for him to learn the past and the heavy pupil.

In old age, there is only a degree of education on the knee, and books and lights are often accompanied. Da Maofeng Author: Dynasty: Song Ci: Extremely pursuing thistle, the road of green hills, struggling endlessly.

The blue sky interrupted the eyes of the sky, and the spring breeze moved the old man's heart. The dragon turned into a sword and the little dragon sank into the sea.

No one is guarding Ding, and another guest wants to ask about Qin. Those who climb cliffs suffer, but ancient caves are not easy to dive deep.

The sacred light didn't break the darkness. Shan Gui learned to leave Sao and sing in the air. I'm here to give generously. Today, mountains and rivers are good for the people.

Andrew pine trees support the sun and the moon, while Huayang is overcast. Medical Eye Author: Stone Dynasty: Song Dynasty opened a secret door leading to the upper orifices.

In addition to internal and external barriers, the glory of God shines alone.