Ancient poems about a person's loneliness and sadness.

1. What are the sad and lonely archaic sentences? 1. Take my Chang 'an, break into your south, and confuse you with my half-life fireworks for life.

2, who forgot first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

3. There used to be a high-rise building singing and pulling strings at night, with dancing sleeves on it.

4, you can also quietly drink tea and crush this scene, bustling fireworks.

I always wonder whether my memory lives at the end of the strip, and whether my rings die at the end of the strip.

6, listen to the string break, break 3,000 infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

7. The years have fallen into prosperity, and the blood has dyed red armor. Who can rule for you?

8, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?

9. Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covers the whole world. After Hua Rong's death, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

10, who brushed away the melancholy between his hands, and tears were embedded in painful memories.

1 1, fate is like water, just a word, wait for the next meeting.

12, who scattered cigarettes, who scattered vertical and horizontal ties.

13, how to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship.

14, at night, the white gauze is frosted, and the dream is lingering for thousands of times. In the cold fog and smoke, the flowers fall and wither. Full of acacia, flying with sad love words. Meeting, parting, suddenly like a dream. Like wind, like frost, like a dream. A tear fell on the rock, leaving a scar. Perhaps, parting is just a long journey in this life, and the gentleness of Sansheng Shishan is my concern in this life, with no regrets.

15. In this life, I will follow the ancient legend and sprinkle withered petals for you in the tunnel of time. In the brief lingering of this life, string the most beautiful memories into melodious melodies, just to commemorate the most beautiful meeting when flowers bloom. And I'm just a forgotten dream.

2. Lonely and sad archaic sentence 1, whose memory is dimmed by the sadness on the strings: whose cheeks are pale by that smile.

2, this life does not seek negative courage, one into the blue sky and two Kunlun mountains; Lonely sail dreamed that today passed away, and Jianghai sent him away for the rest of his life. 3. Take my Chang 'an, break into your south, and confuse you with my half-life fireworks forever.

4, the rain hits the banana late, the wind can be heard, the snuff is thin in spring and the night is cold, the sound is still the same, and the words are completely different. It's hard for old people to stay in this cool city, so why stay in this cool city?

6. Taste thousands of wines and pass by the colorful autumn colors. I was alone, watching the peach blossom on the stone tablet bloom lightly and immortally.

7, time is quiet, talking to you; The trickle of water is with you in the year; Prosperous, you are old. 8. This paper is a little old and fuzzy.

But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years. 9, drunk eyes see others in pairs, no one is secretly crying.

10 who made a promise, time passed, but always failed to live up to their own wishes. 1 1, the dusk is like smoke, the clouds are full of illusions, and the powder is ringing; Brewmaster, an idle man, gave birth to a poem, let him have a drink.

Du Ying Buyi, Lonely Wind and Poetic Moon, Going to Stay, Mei Mei Bird; Gardenia blossoms have soil and flowers, and autumn pools are cold, rainy and old. 12, in this life, all the flowers have fallen, and you and I are separated.

The next robbery, the love of life and death, will not stay with you forever. Born again, the grave was full of sadness, so I drank a bowl of Mengpo soup and left.

Another year, it's hard to find a bosom friend, so why wait for a thousand years to meet? 13, leaning against the building to listen to the wind and rain, overlooking the Jianghu Road.

14, it is often said that the past is like smoke, and it may repeat itself in a thousand years. In the dream, the West Lake is dry, but I still can't see through the thousand sutras.

15, the time is quiet, talking to you, the water flows slowly, just like you, the prosperity is exhausted and you are old. 16, the deeper the spring, the brighter the flowers, and the elegance of a twisted flower is unique in the eyes of the sun.

Drinking a cup of memories alone, Fang Fei's happy words faded away from the vicissitudes of the past, and with the mellow season, they were gently written into a fleeting notebook. Walking through a landscape, there is always a heart and a touch.

If you are here, warm a pot of new tea and have a quiet time. 17, change your life with my three fireworks.

18, illusory and boundless, once met, it will never be forgotten. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host? 19, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

20, at the expense of my eternal doom, protect your wealth and keep your seven smiles like flowers. 2 1, the beauty of a point is not the beauty of a square.

22, strip, countless fireworks, you pick up the lamp and look back; Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again. 23, floating life is like this, not less and less, it is better to meet.

24. A stranger in a strange city, a city full of lovesickness, two rings, Sanqiu disappeared and was buried in the world of mortals. 25, a flower and a world, a thought and a fate, the reincarnation of this life follows you around in the world of mortals, and the distance between the ends of the earth is separated by a shore of acacia. I dare not imagine the love when holding my hand, but I am afraid that I am lingering and tired, and I dare not think about the sadness when I leave. I am afraid that it will hurt my heart to think of it, so I miss it silently across a river. 26. In the world of mortals, you are a lonely plum, and I am a lonely victim. Without the care and gaze of past lives, how can there be thousands of tenderness in this life? I packed up the bits and pieces I met with you, put on the curtain of my dream with my thoughts, and came back at midnight to savor it.

That season: you knitted a dream dress for me with your accumulated thoughts. I gently put it on when the flowers are falling, cut a wisp of moonlight hairpin in my hair, and danced for me for thousands of years in the world of mortals. 27. I am willing to accompany you to make a pair of bones and say goodbye to this song.

28, soft tears, three points in the world, seven points in the dream, seven separation, parting lights, bitter feelings, a watch, a goodbye. Cold light, life feelings, dreams in my eyes are just tenderness, intermittent wind, intermittent tears, three emotions, three emotions moved, a flower, a simple, a sea of people believe, right and wrong, just a peach blossom pond, an unfinished, a believe, a romantic person, cutting ice, a sea of people crossing the moon, just tenderness, only tears three points.

More or less, the sea of people hides feelings, more or less, tears in the west, one person is divided, one person is different, and one person is different from the rivers and lakes. Just cold, wrong and persistent. 29, a leopard cannot change his spots, a song ends, flowers are written, flowers are flawless, life dreams, and breaking up. This situation lasts for three minutes, with seven tears, which is unforgettable all over the world.

Talk about rivers and lakes, see rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes will never return, life will be lost, the wind will linger, the sea of clouds will persist, don't frown, and laugh again. The lamp is cold and empty, once life and death, once unknown, Mo Wen, life exists, loneliness is wrong, once born, people are not at home, heartbroken at night, people are desolate and the wind is falling.

It's tears, a shallow dream, three points, a red makeup, just an eyebrow bend, traveling all over the world, right and wrong, and so on. The night of holding hands is bleak.

3. A lonely and sad poem 1, "A touch of crimson lips and boudoir thoughts"

[Song] Li Qingzhao

Lonely boudoir, an inch of sorrow in my heart. Xichun. When will it rain?

Leaning over, just not in the mood. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.

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In late spring, the boundless loneliness in the boudoir comes like a flood, but this inch of tenderness has to accommodate countless sorrows. The more we cherish spring, the easier it will pass away. The sound of falling rain urges us to turn red and return home.

In this lonely late spring, every inch of acacia has withered, even if the spring is beautiful, it is also ruthless. Whispered: "My love, where are you?" There is only an endless decadent grassland in front of us, paved with a path that lovers must take.

2. "Good things are close, and the wind will be deep."

[Song] Li Qingzhao

The wind will set the flowers deep, and there will be red snow outside the curtain. I remember that after the flowering of begonia, it was the spring season.

The wine column sings jade and honors the sky, and the blue cylinder is dark and bright. The soul dream is unbearable, miserable, and even more screaming.

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The wind stopped and the flowers in the yard withered. Look beyond the bead curtain, there are piles of snow petals and layers of red cores. It must be remembered that after begonia blooms, it is the season of hurting spring.

The singing stopped, the jade cup was empty and the wine was exhausted. Only when the blue light flashes, the fluorescent light of the beans gradually goes out. The sadness in the dream is hard to digest, and there are thrushes in spring.

3. "Slow voice search"

[Song] Li Qingzhao

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

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I searched hard, but I didn't see anything. How can it not make people sad? It is the most difficult to maintain and rest when it is warm and cold. How to resist the cold wind in the morning after drinking three or two glasses of light wine? A line of geese flew in front of us, which was even more sad, because they were old acquaintances.

The chrysanthemums in the garden are piled all over the floor, and they are already very haggard. Who else will pick them now? How can you stay up until dark alone and watch the window coldly? The plane tree leaves are dripping, and it is still dripping at dusk. How can such a scene end with a "sad" word!

4. "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"

[Song] Li Qingzhao

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was 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 frown and mind.

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The lotus flower is exhausted, the fragrance has disappeared, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, showing a strong autumn. Gently take off the silk skirt and lie on the bed alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It's time for the geese to line up and return to the south line by line. The moonlight is bright and soaking, and the lonely pavilion in the west is full.

Flowers, wandering by themselves, water, wandering by themselves, a kind of parting acacia, affecting two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.

5. Youzhou Tower

[Tang] Chen Ziang

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

I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, tears fell down!

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We can't see the ancient holy king who accepted talents, nor can we see the wise king who was thirsty for talents in later generations.

Only the world is boundless, and I can't stop crying with sadness.

4. What are the classic poems describing a person's loneliness in ancient poetry? 1. Falling in a foreign land, cold light of a lamp, lonely at night. -"Autumn Chrysanthemum on Bashang" Tang Dynasty poet Ma Dai

Facing the fallen leaves of trees in other places, I was alone in the cold night.

I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. -"One of the Four Poems of Soliciting the Bright Moon" Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai

Put a pot of wine among the flowers and pour it yourself. No friends or relatives.

3, the hotel is cold and sleepless, and the guest's heart turns sad. -"Night Walk" Tang Dynasty poet Gao Shi

I was lying alone in the hotel, with cold light shining on me, and I couldn't sleep for a long time. What makes me sad as a tourist?

4, who sings with Yu, empty valley Ming. It's not a ghost or a fairy, but peach blossom water. —— Song: Xin Qiji's "Making Mistakes and Wandering Rain Rock"

I sing loudly, who will answer? Listen to the peace of the empty valley. That sound is not from ghosts and gods, but the sound of running water beside the peach blossom.

5, Ran Ran solitary bamboo, rooted in Mount Tai. When you got married, you went abroad, like Dodd, and I was still alone, without friends. When dodder has its ups and downs, husband and wife should also keep pace with the times. I married you thousands of miles away from home, just married, and you left me. -Han Dynasty: Anonymous "Ran Ran Solitary Bamboo"

I am like a lonely wild bamboo in the wilderness, hoping to find a reliable partner in the ravine. When you and I got married, you flew away like a rabbit with a daughter, and I was still lonely and helpless. When rabbit silk flourishes and withers, husband and wife should also have time together. I left home thousands of miles to marry you, but you left me when I was newly married and madly in love.

5. Sad ancient poetry 1, tearful eyes ask flowers without words, and red flies over the swing.

2. 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 frown and mind.

3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.

8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, and the twilight was heavy.

9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.

6. The ancient style is sad and beautiful. Sentence 1. Still water flows deeply, and the noise is singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

There are many things in the world, but you are my favorite. You can live happily, but you have no regrets when you die.

4. Accumulate eternal love lines and crush deep red acacia. The river is lonely, its banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.

6. Worrying about the charm of Qingyuan is a distant sadness, such as Wei Yun's lonely moon, which can only be seen from a distance. 7. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are. 8. All kinds of stories are heartbreaking; When Xiao Shui goes, the moon is like frost.

9. Change your life with my three fireworks. 10. I am young, and I am young.

1 1. Long strip with countless fireworks. You look back with the light, 12. The pavilions are short and the world of mortals is rolling. I sigh Xiao again. 13. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on his shoulder, dazed and confused. 14. How many beauties have been worn out and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears.

15. where is the prosperity of the vast land? Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

16. Let him know everything and smile for you. 17. Send a song to Jun. Don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

18. Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal? 19. listen to the string and break 3 thousand infatuation.

Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

20. There are trees and branches on the mountain. I don't know whether I like you or not. 2 1. Whoever forgets the other party forgets first, and dumping the country is the old country.

I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing. 22. There used to be tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.

23. Stay with you until all the flowers and waves are gone. 24. Once a young woman dies in spring, it is difficult to know whether the flowers have fallen or died.

25. Your sunset, my face, whose one-third year. 26. Who are you, the pen-tip teenager who misses you as a song on the desolate road of the city?

27. Who has a scarlet tear mole in the corner of his eye and completed your prosperous life, and who has been given a rock-breaking empty joy by you? 28. Love songs in the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, depending on who you are or the king above.

29. The dazzling display in the window is the life of the years. That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

3 1. A player enters a painting for life. 32. Flowers as beautiful as flowers are no match for fleeting time.

33. Did anyone help you collect the passing scenery? 34. Is it the sorrow of fate or the pain of reincarnation?

35. In whose era and in whose world. In that prosperous era, we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

37. Who owns whose beauty, who feels whose sadness, has a panoramic view. 38. Walking alone, there is no return, and first frost has a full face.

39. Miao Man stuck between the tips of his tongue wanted to dance for you and finally fell in love with this country. 40. The night is cool, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is exhausted, and the song is euphemistic.

4 1. The complicated experience carved deep lines in the corner of my eye, and I turned to carve a flower. 42. In those years, with the curtain call of prosperity and unwillingness, an eternal flower opened.

43. I will pawn in my next life, and I will come to blood out with you in my next life. 44. The right side of happiness is barren.

45. The missed years bloom in the desert in the north, but they are deserted in the spring and summer of reincarnation. 46. Leave people worried and hurt.

Whispering, thinking deeply. Fade away, sing empty sorrow.

Continue to prosper, and where. 47. Still water depth, singing songs; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

48. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 49. The moon is covered with dark clouds, and there is no trace of people. I can't tell you how lonely I am.

50. It's hard not to get old. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

5 1. It seems that this star is not last night, who is the wind and dew standing in the middle of the night? 52. The rivers and lakes in the dream are full of flowers and people come and go.

Butterflies are beautiful, but they can't fly over the sea after all. 54. Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covers the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

55. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 56. Mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.

57. After a fleeting dream, I went back to Qushui to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. 58. When the fog cleared and I woke up, I finally saw the truth, and that was Qian Fan's silence.

59. At both ends of life, we stand on each other's shores. 60. The fate of gathering and parting is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.

6 1. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed. 62. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet.

63. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

64. If the heart moves slightly, it is too far away, things are wrong, people are wrong, everything is wrong, and the past cannot be traced. 65. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.

66. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while. 67. Always born in a casual year.

Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.

68. A kind of forbearance is actually a hidden power, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession. 69. It is only because of your feeling of looking back that I miss your morning and evening.

7. What are the sad and lonely old sentences? 1. Take my Chang 'an, break into your Jiangnan, and use my half-life fireworks to confuse you for a lifetime.

2, who forgot first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

3. There used to be a high-rise building singing and pulling strings at night, with dancing sleeves on it. 4, you can also quietly drink tea and crush this scene, bustling fireworks.

I always wonder whether my memory lives at the end of the strip, and whether my rings die at the end of the strip. 6, listen to the string break, break 3,000 infatuation.

Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

7. The years have fallen into prosperity, and the blood has dyed red armor. Who can rule for you? 8, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife? 9. Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covers the whole world. After Hua Rong's death, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

10, who brushed away the melancholy between his hands, and tears were embedded in painful memories. 1 1, fate is like water, just a word, wait for the next meeting.

12, who scattered cigarettes, who scattered vertical and horizontal ties. 13, how to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment.

To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship. 14, at night, the white gauze is frosted, and the dream is lingering for thousands of times. In the cold fog and smoke, the flowers fall and wither.

Full of acacia, flying with sad love words. Meeting, parting, suddenly like a dream.

Like wind, like frost, like a dream. A tear fell on the rock, leaving a scar.

Perhaps, parting is just a long journey in this life, and the gentleness of Sansheng Shishan is my concern in this life, with no regrets. 15. In this life, I will follow the ancient legend and sprinkle withered petals for you in the tunnel of time.

In the brief lingering of this life, string the most beautiful memories into melodious melodies, just to commemorate the most beautiful meeting when flowers bloom. And I'm just a forgotten dream.