Ancient Poems on "Sorrow"

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.

Accompanied by my rustle, I only replaced a horse, laughing at people's silence and anger, and only worked hard to get a rest for a lifetime.

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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.