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Sad classical Chinese

1. If you are in a bad mood and want to cry, the classical Chinese is full of fake smiles, but you still miss that song. Naihe Qiaotou, speechless to Meng Po. Acacia and resentment turn into thoughts and tears, calling for the memory of your past life …

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Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is far away. How to describe lovesickness resentment when writing is even more heartbreaking. The buttonwood tree that never gives up love leaves a leaf, making a sound and dripping in the light. Swaying melancholy, thinking of thousands of miles of smoke, but tears thousands of lines. Never forget to leave the injured leaves to zero until the hair turns white. How sad it is to cry till dawn. Half a piece of love, a lifetime of acacia, until sad.

Is the bridge of the river, I do not know the soul is broken, dreams follow. On the other hand, the flowers are unbeaten. In a thousand years, flowers bloom without leaves, leaves are numerous without flowers, and flowers and leaves do not meet, just like you and me. In this life, I would like to turn into a leaf red and forget Sichuan, just to arouse your memories of past lives. Meng Po said that love and hate in the world will end like a dream. Drink a bowl of soup and forget the sadness of past lives. I shed tears, how long the cycle is, unforgettable, and life and death are endless …

If there is no fate in this life, we will meet again. I hope there is an afterlife. If the afterlife is not over, I would rather bear the burden of heaven than bear the youth.

2. The description of "bad mood" in ancient poems is also a kind of classical Chinese. The ancient poems describing "bad mood" mainly include:

1. How worried can you be? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?

2. The curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise a glass. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Book Shu Yun"

4. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"

With a thunder, rain and tears suddenly happened. -Xiao Tong's Thinking

6. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn. -Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren Listening to the Rain"

7. When did this hatred end? Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. -Nalan Xingde's "Golden Melody, Thoughts on the Death of a Dead Woman"

8. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home. -Li Shangyin's Spring Rain

1. Yu Meiren, when are the spring flowers and the autumn moon? Li Yu

When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past?

The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.

How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

2. "Drunk Flowers" Li Qingzhao

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner.

The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

3. Li Bai's "Shu Yun, Xuanzhou Xielou farewell school book"

Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.

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 a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

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

4. "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

5. "Thinking" about Xiao Tong

Childes are far away from each other, but on one side of the sky.

Looking at the mountains and rivers, the road is long.

Don't let the autumn leaves fall before you, and don't let the spring flowers bloom after you.

Thunder sighs, rain and tears suddenly start.

Looking forward to endless feelings, falling in love and hurting yourself.

6. "Yu Meiren Listening to the Rain" Jie Jiang

Teenagers listen to the rain and sing upstairs. The red candle is weak.

Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

7. "Golden Melody, Thoughts on the Death of a Dead Woman" Nalan Xingde

When was this hatred? Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up. Material also has feelings, and the world is tasteless. Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform. The card issuer made a promise, but then abandoned it.

If there are Pisces in Chongquan. It is good to know him, who he has been suffering from, and who he is relying on. I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiang Xian's excuse. When it's over, he'll know himself. I'm afraid it's unlucky for both of them, and they're going to live in the wind and sleep outdoors again. Clear tears, confetti.

8. "Spring Rain" Li Shangyin

When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go.

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.

The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams.

Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.

3. Ancient prose or sayings describing homesickness, the longer the better, more than three homesick works.

Tang buxie

People in northern Luzhou are definitely lost, but the letter from Yunnan has never been answered.

If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door.

Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face.

Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains.

Nostalgia in winter

Tangzhouhe

The wilderness began to be strict and the sky was clear and cloudless.

Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains.

Collect the snow from the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.

I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling.

Yunmeng Ancient Town in Wang Qiu

Tang rongyu

The ruins of the old country are there, so I want to travel to the old place when I board the ship.

Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain.

Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn.

When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness.

Gu Xiang xing Hua

Donskontu

Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right.

Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?

Homesickness outside the river

Tangweizhuang

I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness.

Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

Look into the distance

Don

There are many mangrove temples on a mountain with sad winter scenery.

Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.

He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers? help me

You come from my old country,

Tell me what happened there! .

It's plum. When you pass my window,

Is the cold plum in bloom?

(Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")

The sound outside the ridge is broken,

Winter goes and spring comes.

Now, near my village, meet people,

I dare not ask a question.

(Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")

We wound our way under the blue mountain,

Me and my boat, along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide,

No wind blows my lonely sail.

... night now gives way to the ocean of the sun,

Jiang Chunren's old year.

I can finally send my messenger,

Geese, return to Luoyang.

(Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)

Whose Yu Di flies in the dark,

Spring breeze scattered in Los Angeles.

In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.

Who can't afford to be homesick?

(Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)

A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle,

A wild goose sings in autumn.

He knew that the dew tonight would be frost,

How bright the moonlight is at home! .

Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered,

What does life without you mean to me? .

But if something goes wrong with peacetime letters,

What can I expect during the war? .

(Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is a man missing from the dogwood.

(Wang Wei: vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong)

Every winter to Sunday in Handan Post,

Knee-hugging lamp with shadow.

I want to sit at home late at night,

It should also be said that people who travel far away.

(Bai Juyi: "The Solstice of Winter in Handan" misses home at night)

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

There is moonlight in front of the window. Could it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Where is the township book? Geese, return to Luoyang.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.

When * * * was cutting candles at the west window, it was raining late in the autumn pool.

Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The snow held the blue horse back.

4. Ask for a classical Chinese that I miss after I leave, and don't be fascinated (1). This is just a farewell.

In addition, Wu Qin Xi lost his country (2) and returned to Yan Song Xi thousands of miles (3). Or spring moss begins to grow and autumn wind begins to linger (4).

Therefore, my son is heartbroken and I am very sad. The wind is rustling and the clouds are strange.

The boat is stuck by the water, the car is behind the hillside (5), and the horse brays in front (6). He who hides wealth and wealth will resist (7), and he who crosses the jade pillar will touch poetry (8).

If you live in sorrow, you will die. The sun set on the wall and the color became dark (10), and the moon flew away on the porch.

See the dew of red orchid and the cream of green catalpa (1 1). Patrol the air to cover it, and the brocade curtain caresses it, but the air is cool (12).

Wandering away from dreams (13) means bidding farewell to the flight of the soul (14). Therefore, although we are in the same line, we have to serve the 91 people (15): Zhiruo Malong Silver Saddle (16), Zhu Xuan Embroidered Axe (17), Tribute to Du Dong (18), and Fujian Golden Valley (/kloc-0).

Qin Xiao (20), Ge Shang Mei Ren (21); Pearls and jade are gorgeous in late autumn, and Luo and Qi are beautiful in spring (22). Surprise the horse's back (23) and the fish's red scales (24).

Breaking up crying (25) makes you feel lonely and sad (26). There are swordsman Shame En (27), Youth Daily (28), South Korea Zhao Toilet (29) and Wucheng (30), who love and forbear, go abroad and go to the country, crying bitterly (3 1) and wiping blood with each other (32).

If you drive a horse away, you will get up at the sight of dust. The topic feels like a sword (33), not in spring (34).

The stone changed color (35), and the flesh and blood died of grief (36). Or border county unwilling, negative feather to join the army (37).

Liaoshui Wuji (38), Yanshan verve (39). The boudoir warms itself, and the grass is fragrant on the stranger.

The sun rises in the east, the scenery is splendid (40), it leaps in the open (4 1), vermilion (42) is reflected in the mirror, and green smoke (43) is played. Climbing peaches and plums can't bear to say goodbye, and send my son Xi to wear a skirt (44).

I'll see you as soon as I go abroad. It is absolutely necessary for those who regard their hometown as the hometown of overseas Chinese (46 years old) to bid farewell to Beiliang (47 years old).

Holding the left and the right, the soul is dreaming, and the loved ones are crying. You can give hatred to Jing (48), but honor wine and mourning (49).

It's time for the autumn geese to fly to the sun, and the dew is falling. Resentment leads to resentment, and resentment leads to distant folk songs. Back to Xi Changhe Mae (50).

If you live in Ziyou (5 1), your concubine lives in Heyang (52). Take the morning photo of Joan Pei (53), the golden furnace is fragrant at night (54), the gentleman is attached to thousands of miles (55), and I cherish the disciple of Yao Caofang (56).

Ashamed of the boudoir harp, Gaotai Huang (57). The spring palace is this moss color (58), the autumn account contains bright moonlight, and the day in Xia Ming is not dusk (59), and the night is long in winter (60)! Tapestry with tears, palindromes lonely (6 1).

Staff Sergeant Hua Yin (62) returned to the mountain with food (63). The art is wonderful but still learning, and the Tao has been silently passed on (64).

Keep the Dan furnace (65), refine the golden tripod and be firm (66), ride a crane to Han, and soar in the sky (67). Temporary visit to Wan Li, beyond the Millennium (68).

But the world is cold, and the master is still grateful (69). There are poems of peony (70) and songs of beauty (7 1).

Sang Zhongwei, female, working as Chen E (72). Spring grass is blue and spring water is rippling (73). I'll take you to Nanpu (74). How painful! Autumn dew is like a pearl, autumn moon is like a knight (75), and the moon is white dew. As time goes by, I am separated from my son and miss my heart.

So, if you don't agree with others (76), don't pay attention to Qian (77). If you don't agree with others, you will complain, and complaints will be filled with interests (78), which will make people lose their minds and break their hearts (79). Although Mo Miao (80), Yan Le's pen essence (8 1), Zhu Yan of Golden Lady (82) and Qunying of Lantai (83) were all given the name of Lingyun (84) and the voice of The Carving of Dragons (85), who can describe the temporary parting and write the eternal feelings? [1][2-3] Go to Beppu of Baidu.