What poems describe depression and loneliness?

Year: Tang Author: Li He

The fur pattern of the dragon horse is like a copper coin, and the white hoof gallops like stepping on a cloud.

But no one weaves a splendid picture, and who will cast a Jin Lu for it.

In winter, grass roots are sweet, and on the way to Beijing, snow is like salt.

I don't know whether my mouth is hard or soft, whether to touch the tribulus or to eat it.

I suddenly remembered Zhou Muwang, the son of the emperor, and drove on the Yushan Mountain.

Leave the amusement park with Zou, and Hongji can gallop to the horizon.

This Sergio Maffettone is average, and Fangxing is the essence.

Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound.

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.

Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn.

Hungry bones stop teeth, coarse hair wears flowers.

The beads faded, the hair was broken and the saw grew numb.

Ximu Liquor will stop, and East Wang Mi has dried up.

If the king swallows it, who will drag the shaft?

That horse, red, is useless, but Lu Bu can ride it.

I heard that Xiao Guo Frog, a beautiful boy, can be controlled.

Urging the bill to cross the Wujiang River [1] makes the immortal cry.

King [2] Where do you chase heroes today?

The horse was given to the imperial secretary, and the silver shovel stabbed Kirin.

At noon, salt sat on the table and rubbed the dust.

At the beginning of bamboo approval, peach blossoms were not on the upper body.

He must stir the array and use it to show the general.

The Baojun family is famous for its chivalrous character.

Heap gold to buy your bones and send them to King Xiang of Chu.

Sweet and fragrant, the dragon frowned.

Looking back at strangers in the south, who can't meet spring?

How can you be at a loss if you don't hunt from Huan Gong?

Once out of the ditch, look at the clouds.

Tang Jian beheaded Sui Gong, and Mao returned to Taizong.

Don't be too heavy, catch the wind.

White iron files green particles, and fine sand falls between the anvil.

The world pity the thin neck, but gold fears the long teeth.

Bole came up and saw that this is a swift horse, and its hair grows on its abdomen!

Now it is paying for its forage at the dock. When can it take off and cross the castle peak?

Xiao Si packs horses, Yuan Congzhu comes.

There are good things in the air, so I can't read the chapter.

The encirclement is like a swallow's tail, and the sword is like a fish intestine.

If you want to travel thousands of miles, you should first look out for the light.

Temporary horse, fairy in the color building.

What happened to Gaozhou?

When I arrived at the Wangs, I woke up Heluan.

When you gallop on the sea, you are regarded as a green mule.

Emperor Wu loves immortals and burns gold to get purple smoke.

The stables are full of meat horses and don't understand the sky.

2. Luoyang Ink

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

Who is Bai Yu? Back to Tianjin. Looking at flowers in the east disturbs Luoyang people.

3. "To hard liquor"

Year: Tang Author: Li He

I am a poor and pitiful wanderer, just to drink all my sorrows and joys. I wish you good health, wine owner.

That year, my father went to the west and spent money in a foreign land. The broken willow at the door of my house disappeared.

Well, I heard that when Ma Zhou was a guest in Sanfeng, it was old and deserted.

A few short lines won the favor of the emperor.

I have lost my soul and can't call it back. A rooster, the world is bright.

Young people should have ambition, who will pity you alone and sigh?

4. Fifteenth ancient style

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

Yan and Guo Kui.

Huang Jintai was built.

The play Fang Xin Zhao Zhi.

Zou Yan came back together.

How can I help you?

Abandon me like dust.

Zhuyu buys songs and laughs.

Dregs and talents.

I know Huang.

Wandering thousands of miles alone.

5. Cooper

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu

Next to the Great Prime Minister's Temple, stands a Cooper with a green bronze trunk and a stone root.

It's raining with frost, and its cuiyu blue tip is two thousands of feet in the sky.

Since the era of a great ruler and great politician, their trees are now loved and respected by the people.

Clouds come from afar, from Wuya, and the snow peaks are reflected in the cold moon.

Yesterday I found in the east of Siting that ancient rulers and wise politicians were worshipping in a temple.

His trees and strange branches make the whole landscape old, although the colors of windows and doors are fresh.

The deep roots are so firmly rooted in the ground that its lonely branches can withstand the weight of the wind.

Its only protection of natural strength, integrity makes good luck.

When beams are needed to repair a big house, although cows shake their heads, they can't move a mountain.

Although a tree doesn't write a memorial, people understand that if you don't stop cutting, who will give it to you?

Its bitter heart may now be occupied by black ants and white ants, but its scented leaves used to be the nests of phoenixes and pheasants.

Let smart and hopeful people not complain. The bigger the wood, the harder it is to use.