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Ancient poems about sadness in the second day of junior high school
2. An ancient poem about sadness: 1 A goose leads a sad heart, and the mountain holds a good moon. -Li Bai
The bright moon does not return to the blue sea, and the white clouds are full of sorrow. -Li Bai
3. It's a feeling of parting from sorrow, especially in my heart. -Li Yu
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, and the nightingale should feel the cold moonlight. -Li Shangyin
6 drink and talk about self-blame, and sing and break the sorrow. -Du Fu
Mochow has no confidant in front of her, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi
I haven't had presbyopia for 8 years, and I don't get sick when I'm worried. -Yang Wanli
On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Ji Zhang
10 the river is sad at dusk, and the mountain is deep. -Du Fu
1 1 A flower flies away, but it is spring, and the wind is full of worries. -Du Fu
But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker and the river waves were covered with a sad mist. Cui Hao
13 The Ming Dynasty was a lonely ship, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtain in He Qiao. -Dou Shu asked.
14 purple flowers are half blooming, chrysanthemums are quiet, and red clothes are full of lotus worries. -Zhao Wei
15 but since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we cut it with swords. -Li Bai
16 sunset tour of the five lakes, smoke waves everywhere. —— Xue Ying
17 white hair and three thousands of feet, sorrow is as long as long. -Li Bai
18 flower drift, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao
19 The fog is thick, the clouds are always sad, refreshed and the golden beast disappears. -Li Qingzhao
I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry. -Li Qingzhao
2 1 How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life? What is the limit of ecstasy alone! -Li Yu
22 Chunguang Town is empty, so why hate poverty? -Li Yu
23 pulley golden well phoenix tree is late, and several trees are shocked by autumn. Rain brings new sadness. -Li Yu
Cherry blossoms fall to the end of the stage, like a bed leaning against a fumigation cage. -Li Yu
Bananas do not show lilac knots, and the spring breeze is sad in the same direction. -Li Shangyin
When will the poplar and green grass stop? Tears and sadness are broken first. -money
Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water. —— Ouyang Xiu
The bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. —— Fan Zhongyan
29 Chunjiang was in tears, endless and preoccupied. -Qin Guan
How worried are you at 30? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu
3 1 It is he who brings sorrow in spring, but he can't understand where spring will go. -Xin Qiji
Worried about hurting Cui Dai's eyebrows, Huaer is alone every day. -Shi Dazu
Adding water to the river will make sadness fuller, straighter and farther. -Qu Dajun
3. Write a "sad" poem and ask how much leisure you have. Clouds in a river fly all over the city, Huang Meiyu —— He Zhu's Jade Case
Flowers bloom and fall, flowing water gurgles, one place is acacia, and the other two places are carefree —— A Plum by Li Qingzhao
Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and everyone knows you —— Gao Shi's Biedongda
Silence is better than sound —— Reading Pipa Xing & by Bai Juyi. gt； 》
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. They fall in love with the floor and emphasize their troubles in order to add new words-Song Xin's Miracle.
Free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and endless rain is as fine as sorrow —— Qin Guan's "Huanxisha"
Bananas don't show lilac knots, but they care about each other in the same spring breeze-Li Shangyin's Gift.
Asking yourself how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward —— Li Yu's Yu Meiren.
Is it the sadness of parting or the taste in my heart —— Li Yu's Meeting You.
Drink three cups at once, and get drunk to solve a thousand worries-Yuan Wuhan Chen
4. Poems about sadness 1. Miss the moon pavilion, join hands, show the bridge and smell the flute, miss the past, dream like a dream, tears like rain.
-Zhou Bangyan's Warrior Lanling 2. After the New Year, it should be a good morning and a good scene. Even if there is a thousand minutes of amorous feelings, who should I talk to?
-Liu Yong's "Yulinling" 3. When songs are scattered among tourists, I feel the spring sky. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds" 4. It's dusk in the season, and it's boring to lean against the door alone.
-Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man" 5. I live and die twice in ten years, and I forget it without thinking. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 6. This time, what a sad sentence.
-Li Qingzhao's "Sound Slow" 7. Today, there is a photo of Ying Gang, and there is a fear of meeting each other like a dream. -Yan "Partridge Sky" 8, Mo is more sad, poor Qiu Lai, wordless is more bitter.
-Xiang Hongwei's "Water Dragon Hidden" 9. Leave the shadow of sad autumn and pay the flag pavilion. -Wang's "Langtaosha" 10, in front of the window, dressing up.
Looking at each other without words, there are only a thousand lines of tears-Su Shi's Jiangchengzi 1 1. If you want to send a colored ruler, where the mountains are long, where the water is wide.
-Yan Shu's "Recent Love Flowers" 12, who will listen to the music? Ink and tears will stain the water. 13, refused to live after collecting all the cold branches, and lonely sandbar was cold.
-Su Shi's "Bu Operator" 14, weak willows are suspicious of the wind, and shrubs are like towels. Sitting alone also involves frowning.
-Liu Yuxi's Memory of Jiangnan 15, inch by inch soft-hearted, Ying Ying powder tears. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand" 16, the broken soul still returns every night, and the red branch is more bitter.
-Zheng Yu Lou Chun 17. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day. 18, Cui Zunyi cried, and the red calyx was speechless.
-Jiang Kui's Dimfragrance 19, Wuniang praised the dance face to face, but unfortunately she was always mistaken by her waist. -Wang Guowei's Butterfly Lovers 20. Shake things down and ask Du Fu about the empty mountain.
-Zhu Zumou's Sound Slow 2 1. Emotions and sorrows are always ruthless, and the first step is until dawn. -Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren" 22. Ten years of unbearable dreams.
-Wang Guowei's "Huanxisha" 23, Cui Weimei, spend a lonely day. -Shi Dazu's "Flying Swallows" 24. Don't ask about the profits and losses through the ages.
-Wang's "Eyebrows" on page 25. How many tears are hateful to lean on. -Li Jing "Biography of Huanxisha" 26. Ask in a low voice: who stays? It is already midnight in the city.
The horse is slippery and frozen, so it's better to have a rest and walk less. -Zhou Bangyan's "Youth Journey" 27. I advise you not to get drunk before flowers. You wilted this year, and your head will be white next year.
-Zhao Bingwen's "Qing Xing Er" 28, a song in Yangguan, heartbroken, leaning alone on the railing. -Liu Yong's "Youth Journey" 29, heartbroken flying red film, no one cares, and who advised the singer to stop.
-Xin Qiji's "Zhu Yingtai Near" 30. I don't know what is lingering in my arms? It's boring to wake up, and it's boring to be drunk. -Nalan Xingde's Mulberry Picking 3 1. Can't write a book, just send a little.
-Zhang Yan Jie Lianhuan 32. If the two love each other for a long time, sooner or later. -Qin Guan's "Bridge Fairy" 33. The bright moon doesn't know whether it hates bitterness or not, and it leans towards dawn.
-Yan Shu's Dead Hua Lian 34. The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and I hate not to bury the loess. -Yuan Haowen "Mai Bei Tang" 35. People are lovesick everywhere.
-Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Word Huanxisha" 36. You must be very sad when you get home. -Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man37. I was disappointed that I couldn't spend my honeymoon, and I got moss overnight.
-Wu Wenying's "The Wind Into the Pine" 38. Yu Di urges you to say goodbye. Disappointment is not a sad thing. -the text "the nearest flower" 39. I'm afraid I'll leave my arms, how much I want to say.
-Li Qingzhao's "Recalling the Phoenix Taiwan Flute" 40. In detail, it seems that it is not Huayang, but a little tear. -Su Shi's Water Dragon Hidden 4 1, the building is empty, and the old swallow can speak.
-Xin Qiji's "Nian Nujiao" 42. Who had expected that one heart could not get married, that is acacia. -Xia Wanchun's "Operator" 43. A group of people are jealous because they have no intention of fighting for spring.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. -Lu You's Operator, 44, Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge.
The wind is floating and the rain is falling. 45, the sideburns are pitiful, just for acacia.
-Yan's "Life Chess" 46. Now, the wind is as strong as frost, and I dare not go out at night. Might as well go under the curtain and listen to people laugh.
-Li Qingzhao's "Singing Jade Music" 47. Before, I was tired of perfume bottles. Today, fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness. -Qian "Yu Lou Chun" 48, think of dragons, hate dragons, and hate them until they are still there.
Yueming people lean on the building. -Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc 49. Hate the world, teach life and death.
-Yuan Haowen "Fishing" 50. At first glance, it looks like a dollar is flying, the fireworks are wet, and no one sees tears. 5 1, the belt never goes out, which makes people haggard for Iraq ...-Liu Yong's "Butterfly Lovers" 52. The weather was warm and sunny, and it was lost to Yingying Yanyan.
The flower curtain in the courtyard is not rolled, and the grass is far away. -Zhu's "Golden Gate" 53, tears sealed, life is only difficult to die.
-Wen, "The Recent Flowers" 54. Where is the synthesis of sadness? Leave people's hearts to autumn. -Wu Wenying's Tang Duoling 55. The most important thing is that the sound is always leaking and the shadow is secretly moving.
-Chao Yuanli's Mudd Duck 56. Everyone has come to this matter and has no intention of avoiding it. -Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing" 57. A piece of spring sorrow is gradually blowing, just like a spring cloud.
-Jiang Chunlin "Willow Branches" 58. A few lines of tears at dusk, a crow crows the moon. -Xia Wanchun's "operator" 59. I wanted him to come back early, but he asked me to go to Qingyun.
-Dunhuang Ci 60, windy and rainy, the dream of breaking the hometown has not come true, and there is no such sound in the garden. -Nalan Xingde's Sauvignon Blanc 6 1, traveling all over the world, dreaming of old pavilions.
-the text "fishing" 62, flowers and moons blurred, want to see through the curtain. -Yang Ji's Bodhisattva Man, 63. Looking for him in the crowd. I suddenly turned around, and the man was there, dimly lit.
-Xin Qiji's Jade Case 64. It was his spring that brought sadness. Where did spring go, but he didn't know how to bring it. -Xin Qiji's "Zhu Yingtai Near" 65. Jiangzhou Sima, his shirt was wet with tears, and it was the end of the world.
-Wu Ji's "Full Moon" 66. When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. 67, away from the intestine, thin makeup marks are shallow.
-Yuan Haowen "Qingping Music" 68. It's dusk alone, and it's stormy. -Lu You's "Bu Operator" 69, looking for it, cold and bright, sad.
-Li Qingzhao's "Sound Slow" 70. When shall I send Chunchun back? Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty. -Zhang Xian's "Fairy" 7 1, blowing willow cotton on the branches is sparse, and there are many fragrant grasses in the world.
-Su Shi's Butterfly Lovers 72. It rained cats and dogs.
5. Plum, a lyric poem by Li Qingzhao.
Red lotus root fragrance, jade lingering in autumn,
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.
Who sent the brocade book?
The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
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 under the eyebrows, but in my heart.
Li Qingzhao's Memories of Xiao Blowing the Phoenix Terrace
Golden man,
Turn red,
Get up and comb your hair.
Ren Baoyu was covered in dust,
Hang the curtain in the sun.
Afraid of parting,
How much do you want to say?
New and thin,
Non-dry wine,
Not a sad autumn.
Take a break,
Those who go back,
Millions of "sunshine passes",
It's hard to stay.
Studying in Wu Lingren,
Smoke locked on Qin Lou.
Only the running water in front of the building,
Thinking about me all day, staring at me.
Staring at this place,
Now it's added,
New sadness.
Zuihua Li Yin Qingzhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. 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. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
"Huanxisha" Li Qingzhao
In the yard, the idle windows are deep in spring, the heavy curtains are not heavy, and the lyre leans against the floor without words.
The distant mountains urge dusk, and the breeze blows the rain and hits the shadow lightly. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.
Li Qingzhao, Dianjiang lip
Lonely boudoir, an inch of sorrow in my heart. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
Leaning over, just not in the mood. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
Li Qingzhao, the order of a dream
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin. "
The same is true of the above two courses, I hope I can help you!
6. Sorrow about autumn poems-don't be idle, write at night.
Raise a glass to dispel your worries "(Li Bai's poem). In Li Shangyin's poem "Giving for others", there is a poem that says, "Bananas don't show lilac knots, and the spring breeze is in the same direction. "Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, so they say that sorrow is a new gift. ) After all, this is not Qian Fan. It is sad to leave, because the heartbroken Bai Bozhou (Wen's "Jiangnan Dream") has been cut and the reason is still chaotic.
I don't have a taste in my heart (Li Yu's Night Cry). How much sadness can you have, just like a river flowing eastward (The Mermaid by Li Yu)? When does the Populus euphratica stop? Tears and sorrow have been broken first (Qian Yu Lou Chun), the moon is leaning on the floor, and the wine turns into acacia tears (Fan Zhongyan's Sumugai), and the sorrow has been broken, and I am drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine.
The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. Parting from sorrow is endless, and the distance is like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's Walking on the Sand). People who come late are unforgettable, even if they are heartbroken (Yan's Nanxiangzi). How much leisure do you have? Yichuan smoke, the wind in the city, Mei Huangyu (He Zhu's Jade Case) turned to Yangguan, heartbroken and lonely (Liu Yong's Youth Tour), but it was sunny and lost to Yingying Yanyan.
The courtyard is full of flower curtains, and the heartbroken grass is far away (Zhu's "Calling the Golden Gate"). Since then, I have added new worries (Li Qingzhao's "The Phoenix Tower Memories the Flute"). This time, how can a sad word be won (Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice)? It's hard to realize a dream and hate it. People who don't care don't like to hear it, and the empty steps fall.
(Si Wan Yong's "Sauvignon Blanc") Dongfeng Xie, with a subtle sense of joy and a melancholy mood, left Suo for several years. Wrong, wrong, wrong (Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix") is lonely at dusk, and I am even more worried about the wind and rain (Lu You's "Bu Operator"), not afraid of the silver and steel show, but only worried about the wind and rags (Lu You's "butterfly lovers"). Leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous fence, the sun is setting, and the willow is bright (Xin Qiji's "Fishing")
Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it.
I want to say take a break, but it's a cool autumn (Xin Qiji's ugly slave) and no one cares. What's more, who advised Ti Ying to stop (Xin Qiji's Near Zhu Yingtai), because he brought the sorrow of spring, but he didn't know what to do in spring (Xin Qiji's Near Zhu Yingtai). Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge (Jiang Ji).
The wind is floating and the rain is falling. When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.
Time can easily throw people away. Cherry turns red and banana turns green (A Prune by Jie Jiang). Emotions and sorrows are always ruthless. Before the next stage, it is empty and melancholy (Jie Jiang's The Mermaid), and there is no reason to meet each other. Since then, the soul has broken away for thousands of miles, and the Yueyang Tower (the wife's side) is raining in Yun Lan every night, and the soul disappears in spring (Zhang Jian's Treading on the Sand). The blue boudoir is tired and melancholy, and it is hard to become fragile (Zhao Nanxing's Hidden Dragon). I hope the long beach is covered with red hearts.
Moving sadness and songs, the sky is falling and the grave is falling. Who is looking for two places (Zhu Yizun's High Balcony)? Where is the synthesis of sadness? Autumn leaves people's hearts (Wu Wenying's Tang Duoling) and says goodbye to them, asking whether life is bleak everywhere (Gu Zhenguan's Golden Melody). I don't know what bothers me. Being sober is boring, being drunk is boring (Picking Mulberry Seeds by Nalan Xingde), and he creates his own sadness (Langtaosha by Gong Zizhen) like a spring cloud (Liu), and he is speechless and heartbroken. Spring can come, people can come (Wang's "Eye-catching Lips"). Broken-hearted. Who's going to get it? The voice of mourning (Wang's "Langtaosha") yearns for the spring return, which is even more vacant (Wen's "Near") and travels all over the world, dreaming that the old pavilions and pavilions (Wen's "Fishing") return to the tide every night, making the branches bitter (Zheng's "Jade House Spring"), and the birds are surprised to sing.
But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with swords, it is even more worrying to clink glasses to mourn. Ask yourself how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward, before you frown, but in your heart, you touch your lips and feel lonely, and your heart is full of sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
Leaning against the fence is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken. Who planted banana trees in front of the window where mulberry seeds were picked? Yin fills the atrium; Yin fills the heart and leaves warm the heart.
Sad pillow night rain, a little light rain; A little rain, worried about the loss of northerners, not used to listening! Spread the happy sand, rub the gold and cut into layers of jasper leaves. Grace and figure are like colourful clothes, which are too glamorous.
Beauty is sharp and vulgar, and the nose is bitter and rough. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless.
Wuling spring breeze is no longer blowing dust and blowing nose flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.
Drunk flowers and smoke will make you sad forever, refreshing your mind and eliminating the golden beast. There are double ninth festival, jade pillow gauze cabinet, and the third night is cool.
Dongli puts wine in the evening, with fragrant sleeves. I don't need to use my soul, and the curtain rolls up the west wind. People look at home more than Huang Wei, and the dusk is getting darker, and there is a sad fog and waves on the river.
On a frosty night in Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge" Mochow doesn't even know it, and country people don't know a gentleman.
On the night of Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong", the morning mirror changed, and the evening song dared to be cold. Li Shangyin's Untitled is vast and sad, and the whip points to the eastern cape.
Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems.
7. Sorrow poem: Who is good at pitying the new moon, and countless nights are relatively sad (Wang Song Anshi)
I'm afraid I can't bear a lot of worries because I'm afraid I'm sailing on the ship of Shuangxi (photo by Song Liqing).
White hair is three thousands of feet, and sorrow is as long as long (Tang Libai)
Drunk today, sad tomorrow (Tang Luo trap)
If you don't shoot presbyopia every year, you won't be sick when you are worried (Song Yang Wanli)
At this time, what a "worry" word (Song Liqingzhao)
Now I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it, I want to say it (Song Xin Qi Ji)
Don't worry about the setting sun when you are far away, you can look at the river at the end of the year (Ming ancient Yanwu)
How can we avoid sadness and hate in life, and what is the limit of forgetting myself alone (five generations of Li Yu)
But I looked home, and the twilight was gathering, and the waves of the river were covered with a mist of sadness (Don Cui Hao)
Free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the continuous rain is as fine as sorrow (off)
Three points of spring scenery, two points of sadness, one point of wind and rain (Ye Song Chen Qing)
Monkeys whimper on shadowy mountains, and rivers rush at night (Tang Meng Haoran)
Where is the synthesis of sadness, leaving people's hearts in autumn (Wu Song Wenying)
Two feet on the road in the world, one shoulder worrying about the past and the present (Qing Tongzhou poetry beggar)
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I frantically packed my books and poems (Don Du Fu)
But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with our swords, it is even more worrying to raise our glasses to eliminate our worries (Tang Libai)
Spring is hard to force people to see the mountains, and the past is tearful. Four million people cry at the same time. Today last year, Taiwan Province Province was cut (Feng Jia in the clear autumn).
It was he who brought sadness in spring, but he didn't understand where it would go (Song Xin Qiqi)
"Riverside and I wonder how many blossoms were broken"
Wine turns into sorrow, tears into acacia (Song Fan Zhongyan)
When you wake up from wine, you will have a long aftertaste (Emperor Tao Qingshi)
Wine is a good medicine for sorrow, and books are the medium of sleep (Song Luyou)
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you (Tang Gaoshi)
The cry of wild geese makes my sad heart sad (Tang)
The lush grass is in a mess, and I'm worried about the sunset.
Ask yourself how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward (five generations of Li Yu)
1, the bright moon building rests on its own, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. (Fan Zhongyan, "Su Curtain Covering")
2. Sorrow fades away, like spring water. (Ouyang Xiu's Walking on the Beach)
3, it is tears that make the spring river endless and sad. (Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi")
4. How much free time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. (He Zhu's Jade Case)
5, leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous bar, the sun goes down, and the flowers are bright. (Xin Qiji's "Fishing")
6. where do you synthesize troubles? Leave people's hearts to autumn. (Tang Duoling, Wu Wenying)
7, a piece of spring sorrow, gradually blowing, like a spring cloud. (Jiang Chunlin's "Liu Zaoqing")
8. How many worries can you have, just like a river flowing eastward. (Li Yu "Yu Meiren")
9. It's parting if you don't stop cutting. It's not just the general taste. (Li Wei's "Crying at Night")
10, hate is like spring grass, still alive. (Li Wei's "Qingpingle")
1 1, I'm afraid the ship won't move, so I'm worried. (Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring")
12, I plan to get drunk on the crazy map and sing the right wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. (Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian")
13, streamer is easy to throw, red cherry, green banana. (A Prune by Jie Jiang)
14, now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to say it. I want to say, I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here! (Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave")
15, rouge tears, staying drunk, when is it heavy? Natural people hate water when they grow up! (Li Wei's "Crying at Night")
16, flying freely is as light as a dream, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. (Qin Guan's "Huanxisha")
8. The two lines about troubles are that he brings the sadness of spring, but he can't understand it.
Teenagers don't know the taste of trouble, so they insist on saying it in order to add new words.
I worry when I fall asleep.
One lovesickness, two leisure worries "Plum" by Li Qingzhao
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Gao Shi's Don't Move Big
How much leisure do you have? A cloud of smoke, catkins flying all over the city, Huang Meiyu. He Zhu's "Jade Case"
Deep sadness and hidden lamentation, there are more silent complaints than vocal ones-Don Bai Juyi >
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. Huanxisha in Qin Guan
Banana hearts don't show lilac's frustration, but they are also sad about the spring breeze. Li Shangyin's Generation Gift
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
9. Poems about "Sorrow" Poems about "Sorrow" are:
1, Qingping Music will be sad.
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
If you can't worry, you can't live in autumn. Six districts Pingshan deep courtyard. There are ups and downs every day.
At the beginning of the rain and the fragrance of chrysanthemum, people say that this day is Chongyang. Looking back at the cool clouds and twilight leaves, I think infinitely at dusk.
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The stronger the autumn, the more lingering the melancholy in my heart. I've been locked up in the deep house compound all day, behind the shutter door. These days, it's been stormy and gloomy.
After a storm comes a calm, the chrysanthemum scattered over the fence gives off a faint fragrance. People say today is the Double Ninth Festival. Looking back at the withered autumn clouds and autumn leaves, I can't help but have mixed feelings at dusk.
2, worried about romantic.
Song Dynasty: He Zhu
The wind is clear and the moon is full, and faith is a good season.
I won't worry about romantic affairs for many years.
The heart will burn the musk deer, and the song will be cut with the cold insects.
Go to bed if you want, untie your belt and tie a knot.
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It's a sunny night. Because I have been isolated from the people I miss for many years, I feel sad every time I see the breeze and the bright moon.
Lit incense and recite poems to incense, in order to eliminate the sadness in the heart, but the heart burns like incense and the singing is like insects. So I went to bed, maybe I can say goodbye to my sadness. Unexpectedly, my clothes won't untie. The more I try to untie them, the less I can untie them. Instead, I tied them into a fast knot.
3, like a dream, purple, dark, red, sad.
Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen
Purple is dark red, not in the mood. Where does the sunset return to spring? Spring doesn't look back, leaving a thick floccule for a day. Chun Zhu! Chun Zhu! I lost my family.
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The east wind is the most ruthless, which eclipses the beautiful colors and loses their true colors. It will be late, where will spring return? Spring has gone, never looking back, leaving only sheep flying all over the sky. Spring, spring, can you stop and re-render the house that has lost its color?
4. Yu Meiren Spring Sorrow
Song Dynasty: Chen Liang
The east wind shakes the clouds and sometimes it rains. Waterfront paintings bring new homes, and the mouth is full of fragrant mud.
Begonia is still fine in spring, with fragrant embroidery in its diameter. Crows crow in the courtyard at dusk, remembering the man and the moon and folding pears.
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The east wind blows gently, and the clouds float with the wind. The rustling spring rain is tight and slow. In a small pavilion by the water, the newly returned swallows are busy building their nests. Xiangni in her mouth is wearing misty rain and falling flowers, flying around.
The path is covered with begonia flowers, colorful and fragrant. Green, fat, red and thin people are sad. What's more, at dusk, the willows in the courtyard crow. Remember, in the bright moonlight, the man gently picked pear flowers like snow with pure moonlight.
5. Huanxisha, I am used to the end of the world.
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Accustomed to the stormy waves of the end of the world, Leng Yun faded away from autumn. The man woke up from his sleep and went upstairs again.
With my rustling, I only replaced a horse. People who love to laugh are so lonely that they get mad, while those who work only rest all their lives.
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I'm used to traveling around the world, so there's no need to add unnecessary worries. It's cold again, the grass is wilting again, and it's autumn again. Don't look upstairs again, because you wake up full of sadness.
I have worked hard all my life and only got the company of the old horse representing the land. Even the cowherd who can only get together once a year is laughing at my loneliness. People who worry about their work can have a good rest only after they have finished their lives.
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