A poem describing desolation

How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. -Li Shangyin's Leyuan Scenic Area

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Biedong University"

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. -Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening

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

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Book Shu Yun"

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." -Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei Yi in the Mountain Garden"

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou

I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. -Li Bai, "I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiao, and sent this. "

Worried about adding new words. -Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave, Shuboshan Road in the Wall

At dusk, crows crow in the courtyard. Remember that man, Pear Blossom and Moon Bright. -The Little Mermaid by the cat, the east wind is swaying and the clouds are light.

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. -Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave, Shuboshan Road in the Wall

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu "How Deep is the Courtyard"

Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. -Qin Guan's "Huanxisha, Lonely and Cold, Go to Xiaolou"

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

The setting sun on the city painted a corner of mourning, the Shen Garden was not a revival pool platform, and the spring waves under the sad bridge were green, which was once a stunning photo. -Lu You's Two Poems of Shen Yuan

The flat forest is misty, and the cold mountain area is compassionate. -Li Bai's "Bodhisattva Man Lin Ping Momo Yan Ruzhi"

Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"

Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. -Yan Shu "Huanxisha has always been a limited body"

The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shade, Mist, Thick Clouds, Song of Eternal Sorrow"

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao