Classic Chinese sad sentences

1. Sad ancient prose and poetry

The Book of Songs?

It is said to be returned, and it is said to be returned, and the years are endless. The reason why the family and the room are so vast is because of the arrogance.

It’s not a bad idea to live in Qi, because of the 玁灁. Picking weeds, picking weeds, the weeds are soft and soft.

When I say return, I say return, and my heart also stops worrying. Worry is intense, hunger and thirst are present.

Our garrison has not yet been decided, and the extravagant envoys have returned. Picking weeds and picking weeds, the weeds have just stopped.

It is said to be returned, and it is said to be returned, and the yang stops at the end of the year. The king's affairs are extensive, and there is no need to leave the office.

Worried and guilty, I can’t do it. Bierweihe is the flower of Wei Chang.

Bilusihe, a gentleman’s car. The army and chariots are driven, and the four fields of farming are done.

How dare you settle down? Three gains in one month. He drove four roosters, four roosters and cockroaches.

A gentleman relies on others, and a villain relies on them. Four male wings, like fish-killing clothes.

Isn’t it true that the sun is ringing and the thorns are in the hole? I have left the past, and the willows are still there.

As I come to think about it, it is raining and snowing. The journey is slow and full of hunger and thirst.

My heart is sad, but I don’t know that I am sad. Personally, I prefer pre-Qin literature. I always feel that the writing at that time can make others feel like they are in a daze. Apart from Jian Jia in the Book of Songs, this is the only song Cai Wei. I particularly like it. The sentence inside: I have left the past, and the willows are still there. Now that I'm thinking about it, it's raining and snowing.

2. Xiaotong Mountain [Southern Song Dynasty] Yue Fei Last night, there was no sound, which shocked the dream of four thousand miles. At midnight, Fang got up and walked around the stairs alone, no one was around, the moon was hazy outside the window, and the old mountains and old pines and bamboos blocked the return journey.

I want to express my thoughts to Yao Qin, but I have few close friends and no one can listen to me if the strings are short. 3. Sinujiao. Chibi Nostalgia [Northern Song Dynasty] Su Shi The great river goes eastward, and the waves are washed away. The romantic figures of the ages therefore fortify the west.

Humanity is like the red cliff of Zhou Lang in the Three Kingdoms. Rocks pierce the sky, the waves crash on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. The country is picturesque, and how many heroes are there at that time! I think back to Gong Jin's time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, with a majestic appearance, a feather fan and a turban, while talking and laughing, the rafts and oars were turned into ashes. My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early.

The world is like a dream, a bottle of wine can return the moonlight. 4. Young people don’t know the feeling of sorrow, so they fall in love with the upper floors, and they forcefully express their sorrow in order to compose new words. Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to say it's time to leave. I want to say it's time to leave, but I say it's been a cool autumn.

5. Li Shangyin - "Untitled" It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.

There are many ways to go to and from Pengshan, and the blue birds are diligent in visiting. 6 Hairpin-headed Phoenix——Lu You Red hands, yellow vine wine, willows on the palace walls full of spring scenery.

The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, a cup of sadness will leave you alone for a few years. wrong! wrong! wrong! Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.

The peach blossoms are falling, the pavilion is idle, although the mountain alliance is still there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo! The Hairpin-Headed Phoenix - Tang Wan The world is thin and human beings are evil. When the rain comes and dusk comes, flowers tend to fall.

The morning wind has dried, and the tears are still there. I want to write down my thoughts, but I can't speak alone. Disaster! Disaster! Disaster! People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing.

The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, I am afraid of being asked, so I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy. Hide it, hide it, hide it! 7. The sound is slow and searching, deserted and miserable.

It is most difficult to take a breath when it is suddenly warm and then cold. Three cups and two cups of light wine, how can I defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but we are old acquaintances.

The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in the dark? The phoenix trees also have drizzle, falling bit by bit at dusk.

This time, how come the word "sorrow" is such a big deal! 8. Linjiang Fairy The courtyard is much deeper, the cloud window and the foggy pavilion are often exposed, the willow branches and plum calyx gradually become clear, the moling tree returns in spring, and the old people build Kangcheng. Feeling the moon and singing in the wind, there are so many things. Now that I am old and unable to achieve anything, no one can pity me for being haggard and even worse. There is no point in testing the lamp, and I am not in the mood to walk in the snow.

9. Jingxi blocks the snow. The white gull asked me whether I stayed in my body or my heart when I parked my boat. If your heart stays for a while, why should you frown? The small curtains and lights dance in the wind, and the idle shadows are deserted and clear, recalling old travels. Are the old tours and old tours still there today? Flowers outside the building, Liu Xiazhou.

I can’t dream, I can’t dream, the cold water flows empty.

The yellow clouds in the desert are soaked through the wooden fur.

No one is as worried as me. It is snowing tonight and there are plum blossoms, which is as sad as me. 10. There are plum blossoms, but they are actually seven plum blossoms.

It is actually auspicious for me, a common man, to ask for help. There are plum blossoms, but they are actually three plum blossoms.

I beg you, my common people, to come back to you today. There are plum blossoms hanging in the basket.

Ask me, a common man, to tell him what to do. He is picking kudzu, and if you don't see him for a day, it's like he is here for three months.

The other person’s picks are rustling. If you don’t see them for a day, it’s like three autumns. He is picking mugwort, and if you don't see him for a day, he looks like he is three years old.

11. Will enter the wine If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.

If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink, but don’t stop.

I sing a song with you, please listen to me. Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.

In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names. In the old days, King Chen had a banquet, drinking and drinking, and had a lot of fun.

What does the master mean when he has less money? It is up to you to sell it. The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.

Moyuerjin · Yuan Hao Qian Preface: In the fifth year of Taihe, at the age of Yi Chou, when I went to the imperial examination to merge the prefectures, I met a goose hunter and said, "If you catch a goose now, kill it. If it escapes from the net, He couldn't go away, so he threw himself to the ground and died. " I bought it and buried it on the Fen River. I piled up stones and named it Yanqiu. Most of those who traveled with him at that time composed poems, and I also wrote "Yanqiu Ci".

In the old work, there was no palace merchant, but now it is changed. Asking the world, what is love, directly teach the promise of life and death? Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times.

Happiness is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children in it. You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, who is the shadow going to? On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played in the loneliness, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.

How come the ghosts of the mountains cry secretly in the wind and rain? The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be turned into dust.

For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu. In the Xin Mao year of Zhang Yan in the Song Dynasty, Shen Yaodao and Yu returned to the north, traveling to various places in Hangzhou and Yue.

When he was over one year old, Yao Dao came to ask about his loneliness. He talked and laughed for several days, and then said goodbye again. I wrote this song and sent it to Zhao Xuezhou.

In other works, Yao Dao wrote Qiujiang, Zhao Xuechu wrote Zeng Xin's biography of Yuguan, and "Walking in the Snow". Mink fur is crispy in the cold.

Next to the ancient road in the dry forest, the long river drinks the horses, which has a long meaning. The short dream is still outside the river, and the old tears are shed in Xizhou.

Wherever there is no title, the fallen leaves are sad. Carrying Baiyun back, he asked who had left Chupei behind and made shadows in Zhongzhou.

The reed flowers are broken and sent far away, scattered all over the autumn. The flowing water towards the ordinary wild bridge is waiting to be welcomed, but it is not the old sand gull.

Feeling empty, there is a setting sun, but I am afraid to climb the stairs. Autumn Moon Dust - Ode to Falling Flowers The autumn wind gradually picks up the fallen flowers, dancing like whirling under the moon.

The dust is wrapped in the dream of youth. The meridian turns and the autumn wind turns. Qiu Yuechen [The Hairpin-headed Phoenix - Red Crispy Hands by Lu You. Red crispy hands, yellow silk wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil, and joy is thin. 2. Sentences of "joy with things" and "sorrow with oneself". An ancient Chinese sentence that describes scenery and adds psychological emotions "with"

Your teacher or textbook has a biased understanding of the meaning of the question. It is probably caused by Fan It evolved from Wen Zhenggong's famous saying "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself", but Wen Zhenggong's meaning is to be benevolent and have one's own awe-inspiring righteousness. Not to be diverted by things ("Xunzi: Honor and Disgrace"), not to "look down upon the world" ("Xunzi: Honor and Disgrace") "History of the Song Dynasty·Biography of Mi Fu")". Don't worry about poverty or be obsessed with wealth (Tao Yuanming's "Biography of Mr. Wuliu"). It says that a benevolent person will not be burdened by foreign objects. Objects do not only refer to physical objects. Utensils and natural objects, all wealth, power, reputation and status are all. Self, self, refers to self-pity and self-pity. There is a joke in the West. Ask three people building a wall what they are doing. The answer is, they are exhausted, doing hard work, and there is no daylight. , I don’t know when to make my mark; the second answer is, build a magnificent building; the third answer is: we are changing the world. First, we are already sad. The beginning of the road is wrong, and the ending will be wrong after all.