A poem expressing depression

1. Li Bai's frustrated poems

Li Bai's frustrated poem 1. Depressed poem

The poet's building is full of coquettish couples, writing spring and autumn in front of the poet. Lingyun is endowed with smoke, and there is a gentle and graceful chapter in front. Pengniao wants to plow the wind, and the words are empty. Who did Huai Yu show an empty poem about killing dragons?

Zhang Lingyun, a wonderful pen carving a dragon, is neither empty nor drunk.

Teng Jiao raised the phoenix in the Spring and Autumn Period, and Guangling was absolutely gone with the wind.

The cold pool is sad, and the autumn wind sighs and tears for half a pool.

Long-sleeved and good at dancing can't hold the flowing water, and the smoke disappears thousands of miles.

The evening breeze is fading, the youth is fading, and the sadness in the dream has been for many years.

An old friend couldn't find a broken harp, and a thin layer of frost shone like a small mirror on my cold cushion.

Lonely lights are empty, I miss my heart and sing with full aperture.

When you are sad, you can't feel at ease, and Lan Zhou returns to peace of mind.

When you are free to write, you will sell it in Qingshan, and when you are free, you will be widely spread.

The autumn sound in the dream is mixed with orchestral strings, and the old tune is not played by a few people.

If it comes to Taiwan Province one day, may it come to Yanran with the spring wind.

They are all original.

2. What poems are there to express frustration?

No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.

Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness. -Tang Chenzi translated "Youzhou Tower": I don't see the ancient sages recruiting talents, and I don't see the sages of later generations seeking talents.

Only the world is boundless, and I can't stop crying with sadness. After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?

-Don Tu Mu's "Climbing the Mountain" Translation: Throughout the ages, people will die, so why did Qi Jinggong cry? We will die, too, so today, indulge in wine and go straight to the wine country.

When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years. -Tang's translation of Anger: Model is a truly famous masterpiece, which has been passed down through the ages and has been unparalleled for thousands of years.

Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods. -Tang Li Shangyin's translation of Jia Sheng: Unfortunately, Wendi moved his seat in the middle of the night to listen to the lecture and asked ghosts and gods without asking people's anger.

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. -Tang Libai's "Into the Wine" translation: Since God gave birth to me, I must be useful, and I can earn it back after spending my daughter.

The suffering of a friend's relegation is beyond words, like a river with lush spring grass. -Liu Tang Changqing's translation of Death of Immortal Hatred: The bitterness and hatred of a friend's relegation are unspeakable, just like the lush spring grass on the riverside.

From then on, heroes cried on their coats, and God's will was hard to ask. -Sean Song Guan Qing's translation of "The Autumn Night of the Operator Du Jiafu": This made Zhuge Liang's clothes wet with tears, and the meaning of God was hard to understand.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. -Tang Libai translated "Walk the Line": I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and break the waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea! After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

-Tang Du Fu's "Climbing the Mountain" translation: Times are difficult, there are many grievances, and the frost and snow are getting longer. Down and out, disheartened

Stop drinking because of illness and don't touch glasses. If you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old! -Tang Hanyu's translation of "Moving Left to Languan to Show Grandnephew's Neck": How can you spare your life because of aging if you want to kill the holy family? .

3. What poems are there to express frustration?

1, neither of us is happy-forever, we meet. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . -"Pipa" Bai Juyi (Tang)

Interpretation is also in a down-and-out situation, so why care if the other person is your old acquaintance?

I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. -"Ascending the Mountain" Du Fu (Tang)

Interpretation of "Leaving Sorrow for autumn scenery" feels that Wan Li has been wandering for many years, and today he is alone in the high platform due to illness all his life.

But before he conquered, he died, and since then, the heroes have been crying on their coats. -"Shu Xiang" Du Fu (Tang)

It's a pity that he died in the army before he started attacking Wei, which often made heroes of all ages cry!

4. Ask how much you can worry about. It's just a river flowing eastward. -"Yu Meiren" Li Yu (Southern Tang Dynasty)

Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like this endless spring water rolling east.

5. Go out in the sky, we are Artemisia people. -"Nanling children don't go to Beijing" Tang Libai

How can I be an ordinary person when I walk out the door laughing on my back?

4. What are the poems that express "unhappy, suffering all my life"?

1, Li Bai is hard to go.

The cost of pure wine, gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, jade plate worth 10 thousand dollars. I threw away my food bar and cup, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain! I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

2. Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew's Neck"

A letter in the sky, eight thousand in Chaoyang Road at night. If you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old! Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress. Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river.

3, "Climbing the Heights" Du Fu

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.

She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. -"Pipa Travel"

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Nanxiangzi Dengjingkou Gu Beiting is pregnant.

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Where to see China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building. How many things have gone up and down through the ages? The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.

I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast. Who is the world hero? Cao Liu. Children should be like Sun Zhongmou.

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Yong Yu le Jing kou gu Bei ting nostalgia

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

It is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan after the history of the country. Dancing in the pavilion, singing on the platform, wind and rain always blow away romantic feelings. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground!

However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple. Who will ask, how is Lian Po's appetite when he is old?

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An outdated festival (Qingming Festival) that started one or two days ago in Tomb-Sweeping Day, when only cold food is served for three days.

Tang Dynasty: Han Yi

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

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Topic Andy Lin

Song Dynasty: Lin Sheng

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent.

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Offer flowers to the youth

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.

This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?

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Shang Liyong

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars into Wan Li.

If the wind weakens, it can still lift away the turbulent current.

When the world saw my unchanging tone, it sneered at all my big words.

Fu Xuan can still fear the afterlife, but her husband can't be young.

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Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

You see, this hamster has skin, too. How can a man have no face? If a person doesn't look his face squarely, he might as well die.

You see ground squirrels and teeth, but people ignore virtue. A man without virtue should not wait for death.

You see ground squirrels and limbs, but people don't know manners. People are not so good as good, but rather die quickly.

5. Poems expressing lofty sentiments, sadness, depression and frustration.

Passion: Du Fu's Wang Yue

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Sorrow: Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flowers"

The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Depression: Li Bai's Hard to Walk

The cost of pure wine, gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, jade plate worth 10 thousand dollars. If you don't drink, you can't eat. I pull out my dagger and I spy on the road for nothing! I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Unhappy: Han Yu's left move came to Languan to show his nephew Xiang.

A letter in the sky, eight thousand in Chaoyang Road at night. If you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old! Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress. Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river.

6. A poem describing depression.

Shuxiang (Du Fu)

Where is the temple of the famous prime minister? It is in a deep pine forest near the Silk City.

The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.

The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.

But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.

One night abroad (Du Fu)

The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.

I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .

Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .

Lonely geese/flying geese (Du Fu)

A lone goose doesn't want to drink water, refuses to eat, just flies low and longs for its companion.

The geese disappear in the sea of clouds, who will pity the geese in the sky?

Looking at the horizon, I seem to see the figure of my companion; The voice in the valley seems to hear the voice of the companion.

Wild birds don't understand the lonely goose's heart, but make noise for their own voice.

7. Are there any poems describing depression?

1 1 There was a storm on the 4th of the month.

-Song Luyou

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

Jia sheng

-Don Li Shangyin

The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.

Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.

Antique fifteenth

—— Tang Libai

Yan and Guo Kui. Huang Jintai was built. The play Fang Xin Zhao Zhi. Zou Yan came back together. How can I help you? Abandon me like dust. Zhuyu buys songs and laughs. Dregs and talents. I know Huang. Wandering thousands of miles alone.

It's hard to go.

—— Tang Libai

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

On returning to Nanshan at the end of the year

-Don Meng Haoran

Don't write to the North Yard again, let me go back to the old hut in the old Nanshan. I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing. The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon.

Damaged array

-Song Xin Qi Ji

Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles of moxibustion, fifty strings of external sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. Despite the king's world affairs, he won a name before he died. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!

The crane flew into the sky.

-Song Liu Yong

On the gold list, I lost hope. How to be a temporary legacy of the Ming Dynasty? If we fail, will we fight wildly? There's no need to talk about mourning. A talented scholar and poet naturally wears white clothes. Yanhua alley is a stranger, as Danqing barrier. Fortunately, there are people in the right place, I can look for them. And snuggled up to the red jade, had an affair, and life was smooth sailing. Youth is a soldier. Endure superficial fame and sing shallowly.

8. Why is Li Bai always unhappy?

It's real life. Li Bai is always depressed because of rough experiences.

Li Bai, whose real name is Taibai and whose real name is Qinglian Jushi, was a great poet in the Tang Dynasty in China, and was called "Poet Fairy" by later generations. He was born in Lake Issyk-Kul in Central Asia. Fortunately, it belongs to the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Bai read widely when he was a child. He claimed to be "at the age of five, a hundred schools at the age of ten", "skillful in fencing" and "reading strange books". He once lived in seclusion in Emei Mountain, Sichuan. Because Li Bai loves nature very much, except for the short-term Hanlin bachelor in Chang 'an, he spent his whole life wandering immortals, visiting Taoism, getting drunk and writing poems. He lived in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the feudal economy and culture flourished. Therefore, most of Li Bai's poems and songs contain strong political desire and patriotic spirit. He hopes that he can create miracles and realize the ideal of "helping the poor and settling down", and he is confident that "I am naturally useful". However, the real life and rough experience made Li Bai depressed and frustrated, and the thought of not meeting talents dominated most of his years. When he visited Chang 'an, He Zhangzhi praised Li Bai as a "fallen fairy" and called his poems "can make ghosts cry", so he became famous in Kyoto. A few days later, Li Bai was summoned by Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, and was ordered to worship the Hanlin. However, these two years of court life have made Li Bai see the debauchery and decay of the highest class of the feudal ruling class. Li Bai was finally pushed out of Chang 'an because of his noble personality, arrogance and disdain for officials, and began his traveling life again. Li Bai and Du Fu met Luoyang for the first time and formed a profound friendship, which became a much-told story in the history of literature. He and Du Fu were called "Du Li" by later generations.

Li Bai's poems and songs are full of romanticism, which has made great achievements in art and has profound practical significance in thought. He is good at combining myth and fantasy with artistic exaggeration. His imagination is rich, his conception is unique, his hospitality is full, his rhetoric is gorgeous, his style is elegant, and his momentum is bold and unrestrained, which has reached the artistic realm of "the pen is stormy and the poem is weeping". Of course, Li Bai's poems that despise powerful people and pursue ideals have always been loved by future generations, just as he once sang loudly: "Alas, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials whose sincere faces will never be seen!" "One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the stormy waves, sail straight and build a bridge on the deep sea." Li Bai also wrote a poem reflecting the separation of flesh and blood brought by war and the pain brought to women, which left a deep impression on me. "A bright moon hangs in Beijing, and ten thousand hammers wash it. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. Oh, when will the Tatar army be conquered and when will my husband come back from the long battle! "Li Bai also expresses his fantastic feelings from time to time, such as" Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and don't point his golden cup at the moon! " .

Another important advantage of Li Bai is that he is good at learning from the predecessors, especially from Yuefu folk songs, thus inheriting the excellent traditions from the Book of Songs to Chuci and even the Six Dynasties, breaking his own path and not being bound by the predecessors. His "Seven Classics" and "Seven Exquisites" have a great influence on later generations. However, many of Li Bai's poems and songs were lost because of the war. There are about 900 existing poems, of which 30 volumes of Li Taibai Collection have been handed down from generation to generation.

Note: According to some ancient books, Li Bai is only one poem less than Du Fu, so Du Fu's achievements in poetry are higher than Li Bai's, but in fact, according to their excellent poems, Li Bai is more than Du Fu.