What are the sad poems that describe the sadness of life?

1, "Linjiang Xian sends money to Mu Fu" Song Dynasty: Su Shi, life is like a line, and I am also a pedestrian. Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: Life is a difficult journey, and you and I are both passers-by, just like stopping at different inns.

2, "Midnight Song, how can I avoid the sadness and hate of life" Five generations: likui jy, how can I avoid the sadness and hate of life, what is the limit of ecstasy! The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes. Who is above the tall building always remembers the crisp autumn air. The past is empty, still like a dream. Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: How to avoid the sadness and hatred of life? Only I am sad! I dreamed that I had returned to my old country. When I woke up, my tears fell. Who will climb the building with me? I will always remember a sunny autumn, looking out from a tall building. The past is empty, as if in a dream.

3. "Xijiang Moon, a Dream on Earth" Song Dynasty: Su Shi, a Dream on Earth, how cool is life in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples. The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy. Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly. Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Everything in the world is like a big dream. How many cool autumn has life experienced? At night, the sound of the wind blowing leaves resounds through the cloister. Look at yourself, there are a few more silver lines in your brow. Wine is not good, but it worries the guests. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. Who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me on this Mid-Autumn Festival night? I can only pick up my glass and look at the north sadly.

4. Five generations of "Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong": Li Wei and Hua Lin and Xie Chunhong, who were too hasty. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the safflower in the forest has withered and the flowers have gone in a hurry. It is also helpless. How can flowers endure the cold and rain day and night? Red flowers falling everywhere are wet by rain, like rouge on the cheeks of a tearful beauty. When can we meet again? There are always too many resentments in life, just like the river that died in the east, which never stops and never ends.

5, "Miscellaneous Poems" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming, life has no roots, floating like a stranger. Life blowing in the wind, the body has gone through hardships, and it is not what it used to be. When the world is brothers, why do brothers of their own brothers want to date each other? When you meet a pleasure, you should be happy, and you should invite your neighbors to drink. Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: life has no roots in the world, but floating dust in the Tao. Life blowing in the wind, this body has gone through hardships and is no longer what it used to be. The whole world wants to be brothers. Why do your brothers want to date each other?

When you are happy, you should be happy. If you have wine, you should invite your neighbors to drink it. Once youth is gone, it is impossible to come back and never see the next day. We should encourage ourselves in our prime. Time goes by and waits for no one.