The parting of ancient poetry is sad, and the sentence is so beautiful that it hurts.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness.

Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.

The sense of emptiness in the boudoir throughout the ages has made her fickle, ungrateful and fearful.

After parting, I remember meeting you, and I dreamed of being with you several times.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.

You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang.

From then on, Xiao Lang became a stranger.

Flowers at the water's edge yearn for love, and a relentless stream gurgles-unrequited love.

Give me your heart, give it to her

I know your mind, and you know my heart disease?

I will never think about it, so don't think about me either.

Since then, the use of Brocade has been suspended, and there is no evidence of sex in the painting building.

Wen Jun has two meanings, so he came to refuse each other.

In the past, hibiscus has become a broken grass.

Zhu's string is broken, the mirror is out of sight, and he looks at Lulu, rests, sings baldly, and leaves the injury. Eat as much as possible, don't think about concubines, and make soup with water. Use your long-term strategy!

Since then, mountains and rivers have not met, and Mo Tao is long and short of each other.

Wen Jun has his own heart, so he can destroy it, destroy it when the wind blows its ashes.

Spring is the same, people are empty, tears are red and sad, peach blossoms fall, and the pool is idle. Although the brocade book is there, it is hard to believe in the mountain alliance. Mo! Mo! Mo!

Back to pearl, tears fell, and I hated not meeting before I got married.

Separation here, no regrets at this time.

From now on, there will be no night of unintentional love, so let it be in the west wing under the bright moon.

I am in the same boat with you, and I will go home when I get to the shore.

From now on, don't fall in love with you.

This is a long-term relationship. If you don't care, I'll take it.

Will the old purpose, pity now.

Xiang Yu is interested, but the goddess has no dreams.

The distance between you and me is getting farther and farther

Only shorten the bald head, don't miss it longer than the night.

A sad poem _ a sad poem

1. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big"

2. Is it raining on the Acropolis? Light dust, the green willow color of the guest house is new. 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.

Third, the rambling grass is on the plain, which comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

Four, solitary sail overlooking the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou"

Verb (abbreviation of verb) is in front of my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering, and our hearts are full of sadness. The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again. When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships. Hide your face and cry, where does the dust go?

Six, once the sea is difficult for water, amber forever.

Seven, the day is not old, love is hard to fight. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

Eight, human feelings are like catkins, melodious and spring breeze. (Song)

I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.

Ten, the two should be the same after desolation, at most there is no clear resentment under the moon.

Eleven, when there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.

Twelve, wine into sorrow, acacia into tears.

Thirteen, a kind of acacia, two leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Fourteen, holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless.

Fifteen, one inch of acacia. There is no place on earth that is arranged.

Ancient love poems with extreme aestheticism.

The most beautiful ancient poems about love (I) 1. Sad moon gaunt, miss you and miss me. -Wei Zhuang's "Huanxisha, acacia at night is more leaking"

2. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. -Xu Zaisi's "Yuequ Chun Qing"

I want to know you, and I will live long. -"Evil"

4. Getting to know Jun Chu is like going back to an old friend.

5. Looking for red brocade makeup and asking why Dong Jun is busy! You made the cuckoo sing her throat, but the teacher was heartbroken in vain. -Aruvi's "Xiang Fei Fen, Night Rain and Wind Crazy"

6. I suddenly saw the strange willow color and regretted teaching my husband to find the seal. -Wang Changling in my heart forever

7. How long is the red sun in the boudoir? -Feng Yansi's "Huanxi Shachun to Qingmen Liuse Yellow"

8. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.

9. Enchanting and gorgeous, jealous of romantic, longing for Dong Jun. -Li Qingzhao's "Qing Qing Ban Bei"

10. It is best not to meet the whole city. -Bai Juyi's Li Furen

1 1. Famous flowers fall in love and smile like kings. -Li Bai

12. If it is like a full moon, you will not hesitate to make the snow and ice hot. -Na Lanxingde's "Death to Hua Lian, No pains, the most pity for the sun and the moon"

13. Thin shadows shine in the spring. You must pity me. -Feng Xiaoqing's "complaints"

14. The slanting moon shines on the curtain, recalling your dreams. -Mao Xizhen's "Bodhisattva Man, Pear Blossoms Full of Fragrant Snow"

15. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

16. People enter the river like the wind, and love enters the rain. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jade House Spring"

17. Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water. This feeling is hard to send. -Yan Shu's "Qing Ping Le"

18. There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I'm glad you don't know. -Anonymous Song of Ren Yue

19. The Millennium is frost. -Anonymous "Jia Jian"

20. Only half a paper has no weight and can bear the burden of leaving sadness. -Sister Chen Pengjie's "Send Two Songs Outside"

The most beautiful ancient poems about love (2)1. Every lang wants to laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water. -Bai Juyi's "Lotus Picking Song"

22. I hope I shine like the stars and the moon every night. -Fan Chengda's "No Car"

23. buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave. -Wen, "More Leakage"

24. What is the occasion? See this lover. -Anonymous Poems of Tang and Song Dynasties

25. If there is no fate in the last life, we must meet again and bless the next life. -Wan Le's "Answer to the Operator"

26. It's just that seclusion is different from darkness, and there is no end to each other. -Bai Juyi's "Potential Points"

There is nothing I can do about this situation, but frown and take it to heart. -Li Qingzhao's "A Piece of Plum"

28. As soon as Jin Feng Yu Lu met, she won countless people. -"Queqiao Fairy" Qin Guan

29. Tears asked the flowers to be silent and flew over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu "How Deep is the Courtyard"

30. The dream of the sea is very long, and I am worried about you. If Nanfeng knows how I feel, please blow my dream to Puxi Island. -Anonymous "Xizhou Song"

3 1. I hope to win a heart and never leave each other. -Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Song"

32. It is better to hate each other than to have faith in the trend. Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha, Sorry, River Tide Sea Water"

You are familiar with Qingyuan, but you don't know the depth of the sea of clouds. -Wang Changling's "Sending States"

34. Being married, there is no doubt about love. -Anonymous "Divorce from Wife"

35. This is a sorrow that all mankind must know, but it is not as known by those who have been poor together.

Don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because of possible changes, and don't be afraid to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting because of possible separation. -Xi Murong's Seal

37. Ten years of life and death are two endless years, which are forgotten without thinking. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"

38. One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is Innocent Jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried?

39. The dark lovesickness has nowhere to tell, and the gloomy night is foggy. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang, Don't Come to Le Shu for Half a Year"

40. When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pond.

The most beautiful ancient poems about love (3) 4 1. I wish you a pearl with tears in my eyes. I wish I could meet you before I get married!

42. Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love. -Wang Wei's "Acacia"

43. Out of its east gate, there are women like clouds. Although there are many clouds, I think of people. I love the green scarf, so I love it. -"The Book of Songs Out of its East Gate"

44. There is nothing to say when going to the west wing alone, and the moon is like a hook. -Li Yu's "Hui Huan"

45. Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality, but an inch is still a thousand shares. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

46. Drifting away, no books, rich water and heavy fish. -Ouyang Xiu's "Yulouchun, I don't know if you are far away"

47. He is infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses it. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing the Word Huanxisha"

48. In spring, there is no need to cry and drink tea. -Yuan Haowen "Jiang Zhongshan, First Arriving at Songshan"

49. The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim.

50. Acacia only exists in: clove branches and cardamom tops. -Wang Wei's "Eyes are Delicate and Willow is Soft"

5 1. May I be like a star, like the moon, shining every night.

52. Don't sing the song of everlasting regret, there is a galaxy in the world. -Ma Wei of Yuan Mei

53. Being married, there is no doubt about love. -Su Wu's "Divorce from Wife"

54. The small window breaks people's intestines, and it is even more on the lonely boat pillow. -He Zhu's "Xijiang Moon"

The situation in the boudoir is hard to be annoying, so sit down and save your eyebrows. -Yan Xuan's Eight Beaters, Cloud Lock, Yellow Smoke and Willow Fine.

56. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"

57. Acacia is as deep as the sea and the past is as far away as the sky. -Wan Le's "operator"

58. Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. -Zhang Huiyan's "Seeing Huan, Falling Flowers Every Year"

59. My husband didn't achieve fifty merits, and he only cared about eight shortages. -Lu You's A Trip to Jin Cuodao

60. Green silk quilt, don't forget the golden boudoir. -Chao Bu Zhi "Fishing, Living in Gaodong"

Classical quotations of sentimental ancient poetry, and appreciate the sentimental beauty of ancient poetry.

Classical quotations of sentimental ancient poetry, and appreciate the sentimental beauty of ancient poetry.

Share the classic quotations of sad ancient poems, feel the sadness of faint ancient rhyme, enjoy a person's pain quietly and spread the faint sadness.

1, "Magnolia is slow. West Lake sends spring. "

Author: Liang Zeng

Ask the flowers for nothing, for whom? Who is it for? Spring scenery is divided into three parts, half running water and half dust. Life can be fun, but don't rush each other when you meet and drink. Throughout the ages, heaven and earth are surrounded by a clear spring and pearls.

Caiyun looks back at the dark platform, and the smoke tree is singing. Play a drunken game to stay in spring, stay in spring, and return to spring when you are drunk. It's half a cheap day in the west building, and it's strange that spring flies. A pillow of brothel dreams also teaches the wind and rain to wake up.

This is a word written by Song Like. I feel that the inner truth is pure and unwilling to be contaminated in the rolling world of mortals, so I can't find a home, and that kind of helplessness and sadness can't help but attack my heart. It is actually self-pity and self-love to say that you want to spend. Well, I had to let her fly-half into the dust and half with the running water.

2. Autumn wind words

Author: Li Bai

Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,

When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises.

The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.

When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.

Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.

If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.

Immersed in "lovesickness", I know the suffering of lovesickness; Forever lovesickness, forever memories, short-lived lovesickness is endless. An old poem of mine is just a note: less meeting, less grievances, missed, more grievances. If you don't look and think, you will become a demon when you love deeply.

3, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

From Zhuangzi's inner chapter, great master.

Maybe the same is true of people and feelings. Sometimes, in order to survive, it is necessary and helpless to care for each other. "Caring for each other" may be very touching; And "rivers and lakes forget each other" is a realm, which may require an open and indifferent attitude. Being able to forget and give up is also a kind of happiness.

4. "Chai Feng Red Crisp Hands"

Author: Lu You

Bare hands, rattan wine, spring willow in the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no. Spring is the same, people are empty and thin, and tears are red? I am full of sadness. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Momomo.

The world is thin and evil, and it is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult. People become famous, today is not what it used to be, and the sick soul is thousands of miles long. The horn sounded cold and the night was hazy. I was afraid of being asked, so I cried and pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide.

In this poem, Lu You expressed his sadness and guilt, his deep affection for Tang Wan and his dissatisfaction with his mother's beating Yuanyang. After Lu You wrote the inscription, Tang Wan stood alone and read the poem several times from beginning to end. She couldn't help crying, and when she got home, her grief was hard to solve, so she also wrote a poem "Feng Feng". Soon, he died of depression and resentment. This deep, silent and sad love has become the eternal swan song of love.

5. Female Crown

Author: Tang Weizhuang

Today is April 17, last year, it's time to say goodbye to you.

Hold back your tears, pretend to keep your face down and frown shyly.

I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?

This poem is entitled "Boudoir Love" in the Collection of Poems in Caotang, which expresses the lovesickness of girls in boudoir. The writing is simple, frank and touching, and it has been widely read.

6, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses; After the feast, I was in tears.

The first two sentences were epigrams written by the English poet Siegfried Sassoon, and the last two sentences were added by Anonymous.

First reading, puzzled; Word by word, I still don't understand why. Memories in my mind, just in an accidental moment, suddenly silent, as if I realized something. Perhaps, everyone has a tiger in his heart, so there are often times when he is brave and firm, but there are still roses outside the den. Therefore, no matter how cruel and passionate you are, there are still weak lotus flowers blooming in your chest. The two opposite extremes, one is rigidity and the other is flexibility. Therefore, we can't live without the courage of a tiger or the delicacy of a rose.

Let's have some more sad love poems about Tanabata.

One: Tanabata, misty clouds, moonlight and sky.

Author: Bai Juyi

Clouds and bright moons are in the sky, and silver, Han and autumn are the same.

How many joys and sorrows, year after year, on this night.

Two: Chang 'an on Tanabata, such as practicing the bright moon.

Author: Cui Hao

In Chang 'an, the moon is like practicing, and every family holds a needle and thread this night.

Yu Pei knew it, but heaven and earth didn't meet.

Long letter deep cloudy night retreat, Yao Taiwan golden pavilion number fireflies.

Banky was preoccupied that night, and Hehan watched the bullfight in the middle of the night.

Three: Partridge Festival, Qixi Festival

Author: Yan

Magpie was misinformed that day and is still a heartbroken fairy.

Outside the bridge, people are singing and dancing in front of Zhu Hanxing.

Play all night, don't spend a few years, don't play too much, play too few days.

Knowing that there is no long-term plan for this meeting, Toad is not around.

Four: Ma Wei

Author: Li Shangyin

In vain, I heard the legend that overseas Kyushu, the afterlife is unpredictable, and this life will not stop.

When they heard the guards guarding them, they fought swords at night, and there were no more chickens in the palace.

The Sixth Army has agreed that they will all be stationed in Malaysia. On the old Qixi Festival, we also laughed at the Weaver Girl.

How did I spend the fourth period? I was an emperor, but not a son-in-law. I was with Mochow at night.

Five: Vega on the Tanabata River

Author: Meng Jiao

The weaver girl by the river leads the cowherd by the river.

Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance.

Six: Qiao Yun, the fairy of Queqiao.

Author: Qin Guan

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.

On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?