What are the poems that mean "unhappy"?

1, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.

Interpretation: I advise you to drink another cup of mellow wine, because you have gone out of the western paradise, and you have a hard journey and no confidant.

Wang Wei, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said, "Send two messengers to Anxi."

Whole poem:

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword? Raise a glass to drown your sorrows.

Interpretation: It's like pulling out a treasure knife and cutting water. The water was not cut off, but flowed faster. I raised my glass and drank heavily. I wanted to drown my sorrows in wine, but it turned out to be even more worrying.

Said by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, Farewell to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.

Whole poem:

I had to leave Potter and me since yesterday.

It hurts my heart even more today.

Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.

We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

Interpretation: the sad scene of flowers crying and birds leaving in troubled times.

From the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

Whole poem:

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

4, cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is parting, and my heart has a special taste.

Interpretation: I really want to hold your hand through the Millennium and smooth your slightly wrinkled brow. Just listening, I feel very sad, how sad you will be when you sing.

From: I met you.

Whole poem:

Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. People naturally hate each other for a long time, and water flows east. Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard, lock clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not the general taste, it's in my heart.