Abstract the sad poems and ancient poems. At school, we will extract good words and sentences. A famous saying may change a person's life track. Abstraction is the same as abstraction. Good words are the eyes of a composition. Let me look at those sad poems and ancient poems with you.
Emotional and sad ancient poems 1 1, tearful eyes asking flowers without words, flying red over the swing.
2. 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.
3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.
8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, and the twilight was heavy.
9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.
1 1 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords.
12, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.
13, 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.
14, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.
15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?
Sad ancient poems 2 1. Watching the stars alone by the river, it is difficult to weave Tencel at night.
2, listening to a lot of feelings, leaning alone.
3, Dongli wine after dusk, there are dark fragrant sleeves.
4. Send wine to Chunchun in silence. It rained at dusk.
5. Passionate but ruthless chagrin, tonight is as long as last night.
6. Autumn wind blows in Jiangcun, and it is dusk, and lonely phoenix trees don't open the door at night.
7, ballroom cold sleeves, stormy.
8. The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann. Another year passed.
9, leaning against the awning window, drinking alone.
10, I can't stop crying all my life, so I can't stop here.