A poem expressing a bad mood _ a sad poem

First, under the steps of moss mangroves, the rain is thin and the moon is sad.

Second, since God has given talents, let them find jobs! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .

Third, the river will be more sad, straight and long.

Fourth, there is nothing to say when going to the West Building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.

Five, sunset five lakes tour, smoke everywhere.

Sixth, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.

Seven, sorrow has been drunk. Tears come before wine.

Eight, a piece of spring sorrow, gradually blowing, like a spring cloud.

Nine, now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.

X. When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sunlight faded and old memories began.

Eleven, there is a knife in the air, it is difficult to cut away from sorrow.

Twelve, it is not that spring prefers wine, but that it is necessary to make wine to send spring sorrow.

Thirteen, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow is like a beard.

Fourteen, tearful eyes asked the flowers not to talk and flew over the swing.

Fifteen, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? How can you be late? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Sixteen, Henggang overlooking the river, far away from the hall before Wan Li sorrow.

Seventeen, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang' an flowers in one day.

Eighteen, Dongli put wine after dusk, dark incense 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.

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

Twenty, loneliness and sadness, self-discipline, self-control.

Twenty-one, lonely boudoir, one inch sorrow. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

Peach blossoms flow deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.

Twenty-three, the name of the teacher is real, and who is better than the Millennium.

Twenty-four, teenagers do not know the taste of sorrow, saying that they are worried about new words.

A poem expressing a bad mood _ a sad poem

First, the threshold chrysanthemum sorrow smoke blue tears, curtain light cold, swallows fly away.

Second, the belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

Third, the wind and rain are close at hand and it is impossible to climb.

Four or ten people may have nine eyes, but none of them is a scholar.

5. Ask how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

Six, a few bagpipes leave the pavilion late, you go to Xiaoxiang and I go to Qin.

Seven, looking forward to the spring return, the spring return is even more vacant.

Eight, the article is full of people's ears, and I have missed you.

Nine, three cups, one drunk to solve a thousand worries.

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

Xi。 Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

Twelve, flowers bloom and fall, flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Thirteen, how many melancholy feelings in life, the moon is not always round, and spring is easy to get old.

14. I am a melancholy guest in the world. I know why you are crying. I remember my life in the sound of heartbreak.

Fifteen, ask how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward.

Sixteen, teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they worry about filling in new fu.

Seventeen, if life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?

Eighteen, suddenly look back, that person is there, the lights are dim.

Nineteen, wine can't last long, and sorrow and hate are incurable.

Twenty, wine becomes sorrow, tears become acacia.

Twenty-one, Zhongtian Qian Fan is absent, and the oblique glow is full of water.

Twenty-two, the festival is sunny and the peaches and plums laugh, and the Noda wasteland is only sad.

Twenty-three, birds are singing, flying flowers are splashing tears, and mountains and rivers are locked in spring.

Twenty-four, a hundred years of sadness, do not feel drunk.

Twenty-five, it was his spring that brought sadness, but he couldn't understand where the sadness went.

A poem describing a bad mood _ a sad poem

First, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan.

Second, the festival is sunny and the peaches and plums laugh, and the Noda wasteland is only sad.

Three or ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.

Fourth, there is no way to eliminate this situation, but you can only frown but mind.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

Sixth, the old powder is the same, and people hate each other. There are still several running books in a spring, but Qiu Lai's books are even rarer.

Seven, Yokooka overlooking the river, far away Wan Li hall sorrow.

Eight, I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; Today I think of it, it's raining-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.

Nine, the mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning.

Ten, heartbroken every year, moonlit, short Matsuoka.

Xi。 I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

Twelve, this situation can not be eliminated, can only frown but mind.

Thirteen, forty-four, the phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

Fourteen, the north wind blows geese and snow one after another. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

15. Embrace the area wholeheartedly for fear that you won't notice.

Sixteen, the belt is getting wider and wider, and people will never regret it, because it is yin and haggard!

Seventeen, Gao Dong's hope in his twilight years, what does the migration depend on? Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.

Eighteen, the crowd looked for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Nineteen, those who know me worry me, and those who don't know me tell me what I want.

I'm twenty years old. Now, when I come near my village and meet people, I dare not ask a question-The Fishing Order by Tang Song Wenzhi.

Twenty-one, I have been infinitely sad recently. Who do you talk to more? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces.

Twenty-two, 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.

Twenty-three, trembling like an abyss, walking on thin ice.

Twenty-four, where is the hometown, unless you are drunk, you will forget it-Song Liqing Zhao Bodhisattva.

Twenty-five, the number of peaks is bitter, and it rains in Shang Lue.

Twenty-six, Luo Zhang's lights are dim, and he is crying in his dream: It is his spring that brings sorrow. Where does spring go? But I don't understand, I'm going home!

Twenty-seven, the threshold chrysanthemum sorrow smoke blue tears dew, Luo curtain light cold, swallows fly away.

Twenty-eight 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.

Twenty-nine, the fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Thirty miles away, there is nowhere to talk about desolation.

Thirty-one, autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. 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.

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

Don't forget to get drunk in the West Building. It is easy to get together and leave in the spring dream and autumn clouds. The half-moon window still doesn't sleep, and the screen is idle.

34, the news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

Thirty-five, once the sea is difficult for water, it will always be amber.

36. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. 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.

37. Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one. With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows.

Thirty-eight, through the mist that unites five rivers. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

Thirty-nine, the wind is crazy, my brother is back, and I will look back at you.

Forty, but how unlucky the poet is, he will become a king.

Forty-one, now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.

Forty-two years old, a moment that should last forever, came and went unconsciously.

Forty-three, autumn to the corner of the border town sounds sad, and the bonfire shines on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure!

Forty-four, I have nothing to say when I go to the West Building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.

Forty-five years old, a moment that should last forever, came and went unconsciously.

Forty-six, a curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless!

Forty-seven, the residual lamp has no flame shadow. I heard that you have fallen into Jiujiang this evening.

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

Forty-nine, Chun Qing only noticed that the pear blossoms were sparse and the fragments were scattered. What is the sunset near evening? If you don't understand the world, you still have no soul.

Fifty, with such bright light at the foot of my bed, may there be frost already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank back. I suddenly remembered my hometown-Night Thinking by Tang Li Bai.

Fifty-one, Dinghu Lake should be said to have abandoned the world, defeated the enemy and seized the Jingyu Pass, and wept bitterly for the loss of all six armies. The anger of rushing to the crown was beautiful!

Fifty-two, but how unlucky the poet is, he will become a king.

Fifty-three, ask how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

Fifty-four, there are sad women in the world, more sad than sad.

Fifty-five, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the leaves are still scattered, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked. When will Acacia meet? It is embarrassing.

Fifty-six, endless acacia blood and tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not finish.

Express your bad mood, talk about sentences and extract poems.

Express your bad mood and say some sentences.

1, loneliness is a feeling, but long-term loneliness always makes people more melancholy and sensitive, but it is not easy to be happy. I really hope you can be happy, because we have all experienced sadness and failure.

I still know you after breaking up, but I don't want to see you again. If you live well, I won't bless you. If your life is bad, I won't laugh at you, because we are strangers from now on, and there is no more me in your world and no more you in my world. I can't cherish you anymore. I'm sorry, what I lost is what you lost.

There seems to be an unspeakable taste in my heart. It seems that the snake gall of the whole world is churning in my stomach. I can't stand it, and I want to spit out this bitter water, but it just fell to my mouth and swallowed it back abruptly, leaving him with a bitter water.

Their eyes are as vast and far-reaching as the sunset, which makes me feel heavy. However, when we decide to go alone, all the curses and betrayals are left behind. We can smile stubbornly and cry sadly, but we still move on.

5, I also learned to pretend to you, neither cold nor hot, neither salty nor light, and smile mercilessly, and I won't shed those cheap tears again. Then listen to you whisper: you have changed.

6. We are all scattered in the wind of the years. In retrospect, we can't see the trace of being together, although we worked so hard together.

7. After thinking for a long time, why can't you sleep? Why do you cry when you close your eyes? Why does the heart hurt? Turn on your cell phone. First, see if there are any messages for you. Second, I have the idea of calling you; Third, I still can't bear to disturb your work. Finally came up with the correct answer, that is, I really miss you.

8, people are not bad, just habits, everyone has habits, but the depth is different. As long as he has a right heart, forgive him if he can, and don't treat him as a bad person.

9. Goodbye, I love you very much. Although I am all thumbs, I have tried a lot, so I don't regret it. Now, I give you back my love. Can you give me back my little pride?

10, there is a person. As soon as you go online, see if he is here. If he is not here, he will be lost for a while, but he dare not disturb now. There is a person, you can't help looking at his space, even if there is nothing new; There is a person you can really give unconditionally, but he is not rare; There is a person, you are so reluctant, but he is so free and easy; There is a person, you always say you want him to go, but you can't help thinking of him.

1 1. Cowards have died many times before they die. A brave man only dies once in his life. Of all the strange things, people's fear of death is the strangest.

12. When you don't study Buddhism, everything goes wrong. When studying Buddhism, everything you want to see is smooth.

Sometimes what I care about is not what you said, but what you didn't say. Every time I think of you, I find myself smiling. I want to be one of your teeth in my next life. At least, if I feel uncomfortable, you will also hurt. Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

14, actions speak louder than words, and fools' eyes are much smarter than their ears.

15. Habit has magical power to change temperament. It can make the devil dominate the human soul and drive them out of people's hearts.

16, thinking that as long as you smile every day, you can't see your troubles; I think as long as I close my eyes, I can't see the whole world; I thought that as long as I covered my ears, I couldn't hear those troubles; However, I forgot that those are just ideas after all.

17, there is no one in the world who will never be vilified or admired forever. People will criticize you if you talk too much. People will criticize you if you speak a little. When you are silent, others will criticize you. In this world, there is no one who is not criticized.

18, one day you think of me, time has precipitated all the mistakes, and you have learned not to ask why. Until one day, love begins to be stingy, will you miss the original heat? Go through your own twists and turns all the way until one day, choose one person to help each other.

19, I still remember those rotten leaves, those fresh ones and those green ones, which were already buried in front of the time scale, but the overwhelming smell of decay remained at the end of the time scale. When I stubbornly carry my bags and start a new journey alone, I know that as long as a few friends stand behind me and stare.

20. We agreed to watch the long stream of water together, but we have to become someone else's XXX. At the fork in the road, you are on the left and I am on the right. We are all stubborn and never look back.

2 1, learning Buddhism is a confession of one's conscience, not for others to see.

22. You can have love, but don't be persistent, because separation is inevitable.

23. He rewards you with money, so he is a good man; With flatterers, there are naturally people who love flatterers.

24. Living a day in vain and doing nothing is like committing theft.

25. When you know that you are confused, you are not pitiful. When you are confused, you are the most pitiful.

26. If you tell a lie, you have to make up ten lies to make up for it. Why bother?

27. Without sunshine, there would be no warm days; Without rain and dew, there is no harvest; Without water, there is no life; Without parents, there would be no ourselves. Accept a drop of water when necessary, and I will repay your kindness with spring water. It is our duty to take care of our parents.

28. Say goodbye every day. You say goodbye to me as if tomorrow is the end of the world. If so, you won't feel that you are no longer lonely, and loneliness and loneliness begin to leave your world. When you can't wait to get rid of it and think you have succeeded, you don't know that it has been living in your heart, just temporarily closed in one place.

29. If there is no separation in the heart, it is true asceticism. Every kind of trauma is a kind of maturity.

30. I have always stubbornly believed that I can smile calmly in the face of anything. However, finally, at the moment when you turned around and decided to leave, I was in tears. This is, the happiness of the past laughs at the pain in my heart. It turns out that the most painful pain in the world is leaving.

3 1, music, depressed. Autumn rain falls. I miss you. Tears fell and my heart was broken. When people go to the empty building, petals fly. Forget everything. I wish I could do it. Time can make us forget that all heartache and sadness will come to blowing in the wind.

32. Without comparison, there will be no advantage; Without appreciation, crows sing like larks. If the nightingale sings in the noise during the day, people will never think that it sings more beautifully than a wren. How many things can be done perfectly and win a proper compliment is all because of the favorable environment.

33. There is a feeling called loss, and there is a beauty called giving up. Give up silently once, give up a favorite friend who has no chance to share, give up some feelings that have been waiting but have not gained, give up some spiritual expectations, and feel sad every time you give up an idea. However, this sadness does not prevent me from starting over, listening to music again and telling stories again in the new time and space.

34. Is it the bondage of reality or the exchange of time difference between day and night? You said with a smile, we are still deja vu friends. I live in this sad city, but you are in an invisible city. Without you, I'm just a person. I wrote your name and all my worries about you on all the blank pages. I want to subvert all my love for you and let you know that these are all facts.

35. A wise man becomes a fool, which is the easiest fish to take the bait. Because he relies on his own talent and knowledge, he can't see his arrogance.

36.are you tired? Are you bored? Tired and bored, if it is autumn and summer, go to a quiet place in the big forest, preferably by a clear spring, take off your clothes, lie naked on the grass, quietly look up at the blue sky and white clouds, take a deep breath with flowers and plants, and listen quietly.

37. He suddenly stared at the fruit blender, as if his heart was stirring and bleeding there, and then planted his broken heart back in his chest, leaving only a pool of stagnant water.

If you can find your own shortcomings as accurately as others, then your life will be extraordinary.

39. The first concept of learning Buddhism is never to look at the faults of all beings. When you see the faults of all beings, you will always pollute yourself, and it is impossible for you to practice.

40. I cried on the way home, and my tears collapsed again. I can't do anything to walk like this, and I dare not be proud and extravagant anymore. What else can I say? What else can I do? I hope you can hear me, because I love you and I let you go.

4 1. If a proud person wants to see his face clearly, only the pride of others can be his mirror. If you bow and scrape to him, it will only increase his arrogance, which will be futile.

42. You should tolerate those who have different views from you, so that life will be easier. It will be painful for you if you keep trying to change him. Learn how to put up with him. You must learn how to tolerate him.

43. Nothing is unforgettable. I will always forget you, first forget your appearance, then forget your voice, forget what you said. Not now, but later.

44. What you have now will become someone else with your death, so why not give it to someone who really needs it now?

45. If you see the faults and right and wrong of all beings every day, repent quickly. This is an exercise.

46. Women's loneliness is so fragile. If a man reaches out to me. If his fingers are hot. Who she is doesn't matter to me.

47. If you insist on taking simple things seriously, you will suffer.

48. It's finally time to say goodbye. I feel a little relieved that he left before me. Sooner or later, such sadness will make one of us feel lonely, so let me bear it.

49. I try to force myself not to think about you and disturb your quiet life. Nevertheless, when I closed my eyes, your figure appeared in front of me again. I waved it away, but it didn't move. I finally understand that you are not fleeting to me, but deeply imprinted in every corner of me. In my heart, there is a small room with the door open for you. Its name is.

50. Autumn is among the fallen leaves, the fallen leaves are in autumn, and the autumn wind is rustling. Who forgot the direction of happiness? Why do you forget such a long time? You will inadvertently wake up the dust of the years and then go back to the past for no reason.

5 1, you are like a dream in my heart. Now you are so far away that you can only stay in my memory. In the misty dream, you gradually disappeared in the rainy lane in the south of the Yangtze River. Since your light step, my heart lake is like throwing a stone and rippling.

52. Don't trust anyone. When you ask for love from others, have you ever thought about whether you have ever given love to others? If you just want to get the love of others and you don't give it, it's selfish.

53. Is it youth? I just met you on the road, but I didn't know you were leaving soon. Perhaps, too young love, we are all on the journey of growth, blindly unable to find the direction, stumbling towards the distant. An encounter is a thin and indifferent fate, and a gorgeous opening is endless destruction.

54. The dark sky pours out boring breath, and the whole world is full of damp depression. Staring, the prosperous and dreamlike past in the long river of years hangs in the air like smoke, holding a promise of neither too hot nor too cold.

55. I smiled because I had it; Because of the loss, I became more lonely. At midnight, the twinkling stars can't see through my inner loneliness, and the moonlight can't reflect my inner loss. When I think of life without you, I really feel that I am the loneliest person in the world.

56. When there is only one person left in the world, at least one person can hum a song.

57. Looking at the back of you leaving, I told myself to be strong and not to cry, because I love you and understand you.

58. It turns out that only when the world is lonely can we feel so distressed when we are lonely. A person's smile in the desert turned out to be so pale and powerless. When you are alone, there is only one person in the world, and you are lonely. The warmth you want is so deep.

59. It's always a long time before I know that what I abandoned with my own hands will never be encountered again in the future.

60. If you kowtow to him, it will only increase his arrogance. bring disgrace to oneself is in vain.

A poem expressing a bad mood:

1, tearful eyes asked flowers for silence, and flew over the swing with red.

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.

1 1 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords.

12, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

13, 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.

14, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.

15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?

16, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same for thousands of years.

17, if two feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time.

18, speechless and alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard.

19, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon clears the canal.

20. Yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

2 1, suddenly looking back, that person was there, the lights were dim.

22. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they say new words.

23, wine becomes sorrow, tears become acacia.

On the 24th, from Zhongtian to Qian Fan, the oblique light pulse is long.

25, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day.

26, Dongli wine after dusk, there is a dark fragrance full of 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.

27, autumn wind and autumn rain are embarrassing!

28. The passing clouds and smoke are scattered with the wind, and the golden pine is loose. On-off, on-off, on-off love in the world is fruitless. All my thoughts fade away, and I only admire the monks in the world. I Buddha has compassion to save suffering, and I am willing to cross all beings in an empty door.