Autumn sorrow poems

1. Autumn Sorrow Poem Emei Mountain is reflected in Pingqiang River in the autumn of the first half of the month.

In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. -Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song" Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.

Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.

Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds! Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? .

Sauvignon Blanc, soul-destroying! -Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc". The first part "You ask the return date, and the rain rises in the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

-Li Shangyin's "A Short Message to a Friend in the North on a Rainy Night" saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City and wanted the writer to write a book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

-Zhang Ji's Qiu Si: Crow in Bai Shu, Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng. I am looking forward to the moon tonight. I wonder whose home is Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights and Sending it to Du Langzhong", there is a north wind in the water cooling zone.

My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon.

The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset. -Meng Haoran's "Pregnant on the Early Cold River" is far past night. A harp is sighing, and the strings are full of sadness.

There is a solitary lamp, a trumpet sound, and on the other side of the platform tower, the moon sets. The fragrant grass has changed and withered, but I still hope my old friend will come back.

Now that the wild goose has flown south, I have no more messengers to send to him. -Wei Zhuang's Night Thoughts on Terraced Terraces is insatiable, and rivers and lakes are Europe.

Days are like idle years, and things are as drunk as mountains. Clothing pestle across the deep lane, Jingtong shook down his hometown in autumn.

I want to see the place from a very far height, and I can stand in front of Baizu Building like Chen Deng, which is a great event in the world. -Lu You's "Night Thinking" is endless at night, and the autumn rain is about to drip.

Loneliness wants to be a platform, and it begins to sigh. Lei Fei robbed your car, but it's still too late for me.

Movies are not candles, but they can still make my eyes clear. I can't get enough of branches in my dreams.

Looking forward to the ceremony, I am worried about the cold grass. -Qian Qi's "From the rainy night, send Li Jingzhao" was secretly committed at that time, and the banquet was sad in Lantang.

Pick a silver lamp, hold a pearl door, and embroider the quilt for the autumn rain. Tears in front of the pillow surprised the jade cage parrot.

All kinds of emotional nights, hazy days till dawn. -Feng Yansi's "Ying Tianchang" Today's ancient rivers and mountains have no definite distance.

With the sound of drawing horns, horses come and go. Everything is desolate, who can speak? The west wind blows the old Danfeng.

There have been countless grievances. Ma Tiejin Pavilion, Qingcheng Evening Road.

How much love? The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains. -Nalanxingde's Dead Hua Lian meets without words, and a hibiscus leads the autumn rain.

A little dizzy red tide, a crooked heart only phoenix. Wait for the low voice, for fear that people will see it.

If you want to complain about your affairs, turn around the cloister and knock on Yuchai. -Na Lanxingde's "Minus Magnolia".

2. Autumn sorrow poem Emei Mountain half moon autumn, shadow into Pingqiang River. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. -Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song"

Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an. Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds! Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? . Sauvignon Blanc, soul-destroying! -Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc". The first part "

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. -Zhang Ji "Qiu Si"

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I am looking forward to the moon tonight. I wonder whose home is Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send to Du Langzhong

Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset. -Meng Haoran's "Early Cold Jiang Huai"

A harp sighs all night, with the sadness of wind and rain on its strings. There is a solitary lamp, a trumpet sound, and on the other side of the platform tower, the moon sets. The fragrant grass has changed and withered, but I still hope my old friend will come back. Now that the wild goose has flown south, I have no more messengers to send to him. -Wei Zhuang's "Night Thoughts on Terraced Terraces"

Possession drives people to run around, like 10,000 sudden fire cows, but not like a Jianghu ranger and as free as a Sha Ou bird. Days are like idle years, and things are as drunk as mountains. Clothing pestle across the deep lane, Jingtong shook down his hometown in autumn. I want to see the place from a very far height, and I can stand in front of Baizu Building like Chen Deng, which is a great event in the world. -Lu You's Night Thoughts

The night is not over, and autumn rain is about to drip. Lonely want to chapter Taiwan, began to sigh cloud mud. Lei Fei robbed your car, but it's still too late for me. Movies are not candles, but they can still make my eyes clear. I can't get enough of branches in my dreams. Looking forward to the ceremony, I am worried about the cold grass. -Qian Qi's "Leaving home on a rainy night, sending Li Jingzhao"

At that time, I had secretly committed myself to each other and held a banquet at Lanting heartbroken place. Pick a silver lamp, hold a pearl door, and embroider the quilt for the autumn rain. Tears in front of the pillow surprised the jade cage parrot. All kinds of emotional nights, hazy days till dawn. -Feng Yansi's "Ying Tianchang"

There is no fixed distance between ancient rivers and mountains. With the sound of drawing horns, horses come and go. Everything is desolate, who can speak? The west wind blows the old Danfeng. There have been countless grievances. Ma Tiejin Pavilion, Qingcheng Evening Road. How much love? The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains. -Nalan Xingde's "The Recent Flowers"

There is nothing to say when we meet, and a hibiscus leads the autumn rain. A little dizzy red tide, a crooked heart only phoenix. Wait for the low voice, for fear that people will see it. If you want to complain about your affairs, turn around the cloister and knock on Yuchai. -Na Lanxingde's "Minus Magnolia"

3. The ancient poem describes the melancholy in autumn 1, and the grass turns green again in spring, but ah, my friend's prince, what about you? ? -Wang Wei's farewell

2, talk about a glass of wine, worry about a glass of wine. -Li Baiyao "Farewell"

It's better to leave than meet. -Yan's Life Checker

I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"

Parting is played by a flute, which blows across Shandong. -Wang Anshi's On the River

6, the recent ups and downs, should be separated. -Wang Zhihuan's Farewell

7, the world is sad, you can go to the guest pavilion. -Li Bai's Old Laoting

8. I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why. -Wang Wei's farewell

9. In front of my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering, and our hearts are full of sadness. -Lu Xun's "Send Li Duan"

10, once you see heartbroken, you can't go back. -Bai Juyi's Nanpu Bie

1 1, Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is autumn. -Bai Juyi's Nanpu Bie

12, no lovesickness, no birdsong, no noise in the night wind. -Yin Shi's "Don't History"

13, no matter where you go or where you live, it is a floating canopy. -Yin Shi's "Don't History"

14. Everyone left in the past, but the water is still cold today. -Luo "Xiao Shui Farewell"

15, water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"

16, the yellow leaves have fallen, and you are determined to give up this place where you once lived. -Wen, "Send People to the East"

17. On the autumn night in Jinting, no one cries and leaves the group. -Wang Bo's "Jiang Ting jathyapple Farewell"

18, the candle has a heart to say goodbye and tears for others until dawn. -Du Mu's farewell

19, when we broke up, we silently cared about each other. -Lu's "Send the Second Brother to Shu"

20. Say goodbye to Qiu Hong and meet by mistake. -Li Yi's "Send Yan Early"

The poem about autumn sorrow is 1. I don't know how to be idle, but I write down my worries at night. -Lu You's Autumn Prosperity

If the weather in this autumn is not so fresh and clear, the quiet evening may seem a bit sad. -Meng Haoran

3. Affection has been hurt since ancient times, and it is even more worthy of being left out in the clear autumn festival. -Liu Yong's "Yulinling"

4, want to know the autumn, I don't know, mumbling to knock on the east fence. -Lin Daiyu

5, speechless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. -Li Yu's poem "Hui Huan"

6, full of self-pity and resentment, who said Qiu Xin? -Lin Daiyu

7. My thin hair is cold and long, like a triple stream of Hunan, and my heart goes three thousand miles, homesick for the moon. -Lulun

8. But I look to my hometown, and the twilight is getting thicker and the river waves are filled with sad mist. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao

9, singing in the west, South Guanke thought deeply. I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner. His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? . -Luo's "A Political Prisoner Listening to Cicada"

10, on a frosty night, Jiang Feng was worried about catching fire and couldn't sleep. -Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.

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12, I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. -Du Fu

13, autumn grass autumn frost autumn wind cold, autumn geese autumn sound autumn rain frequency. A maple tree in Ye Qiu knows the meaning of autumn, complains about autumn and pities autumn. anonymous

14, in the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"

5. In autumn's sad poems, the length of sorrow is written: white hair and three thousands of feet, and sorrow is like a long beard.

Write the weight of sadness: I am afraid that the boat of Shuangxi grasshopper will not move and I will be sad.

There are many troubles in writing: spring goes and spring comes, flying red like the sea.

Write the depth of sadness: The depth of the sea going straight down to Wan Li, everyone doesn't say it's sadness for the past.

If you keep cutting, you will still be confused. It's sadness. It's not the general taste in your heart. (Li Yu)

The fog is thick and the clouds are sad forever, and the mind is refreshed and the golden beast disappears.

How much sadness can you have?

Looking around, cold and lonely, sad and sad. This time, what is the sad word?

Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark.

Frowning and sadness.

Even doing "Riverside" is full of tears, gushing and preoccupied.

Don't worry about selling wine, you have money in your pocket.

The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart.

Through sad dreams, but heartless.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.

Whose flute blows out deep sadness?

Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then.

Bonus is perishable, like Nong Italy, and infinite water is like Nong sorrow.

How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life and what is the limit of solitude!

Raise a glass to drown your sorrows.

When does the Populus euphratica stop? Tears and sadness are broken first.

Before, I was tired of perfume bottles. Today, fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness.

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice, and people grow thousands of miles.

The sadness is over. Before the wine arrived, it turned into tears.

Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water.

How much leisure do you have?

The belt is getting wider and wider, and it will never go out, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then.

It's hard to dream, but hard to hate. People who don't care don't like to hear it, and the empty steps fall.

East wind evil, weak sense of joy, sad for several years. No, no, no.

It's already dusk, and it's getting stormier.

I am not afraid of silver and steel, but I am worried about the wind and clothes.

Leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous bar, the setting sun is there, and the future is bright.

It was he who brought the sadness of spring, but he didn't understand where it would go.

It's hard to shake off sadness.

I can't spend my honeymoon with melancholy, and the moss rises on the steps overnight.

Spring worries about wine, the boat shakes on the river, and the curtain moves upstairs.

It hurts to think of the past when spring comes to worry about the rain.

Recalling the past, a little east wind, the wind across the curtain, frowning.

Adding water to the river will make sadness fuller, straighter and farther.

Who can find those two places when you are sad and singing?

Where to synthesize sadness? Autumn leaves people's hearts.

Lonely and desolate, I also send myself away, I control myself.

Birds are frightened, flowers are splashing and tears are splashing, and mountains and rivers are worried about locking spring.

6. A poem describing autumn sorrow, the ancient poem Autumn Evening, Tang Dou Gong.

Midnight wine makes people awake unconsciously, and the lotus leaves by the pool are swaying in the autumn wind.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, sending Du Langzhong Tang Wang Jian.

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I am looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know whose home Qiu Si is.

Su Muzhe Song Fan Zhongyan

Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.

Song Kouzhun of Shuhe Pavilion Wall

Whispering trees flow out of the forest, and the autumn mountains have a sunset.

"Gu Shan Temple End Master Room Write Hope" Song Lin Speech Speed

Autumn sometimes flies alone, and the sunset is just cold smoke.

"Wen Que Xi Wu Shan Guan Tao" Song Zhou Mi

The sky is blue, dyed the autumn color of a river.

Qingping, Le Song, Zhangyan

There is only one blade, and I don't know how many autumn sounds.

"Two Poems of Dreaming of Climbing a Mountain" Yuan Sadu stabbed

The sound of spring is gone, and several rows of autumn geese come to the valley.

Yuan Sadu's Stab in Nine Miscellaneous Fu Poems of Gaoyou Sheyang Lake

Autumn wind blows Bai Bo, and autumn rain beats lotus. Pinghu is thirty miles away, and there are many passers-by in autumn.

7. Poems about melancholy are full of leisure worries, such as a puff of tobacco, the wind in the city and the yellow rain of plums. (He Zhangzhi)

Ask yourself how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward. (Li Yu)

If you keep cutting, you will be confused. This is a parting from sadness. It's not a taste in my heart. (Li Yu)

Cochineal tears, when drunk, when heavy, natural people grow up and hate water. (Li Yu)

Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. When you go further, it is still alive. (Li Yu)

One lovesickness, two worries, just for frowning, but for caring (Li Qingzhao)

It's autumn. Let's have some sad autumn poems.

Affectionate feelings have been hurt since ancient times, and it is even more worthy of being left out in the clear autumn festival. Where will you wake up tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. (liuyong)

Wan Li, a frequent visitor to his sad autumn, climbed to this height alone with my hundred years of sorrow. (Du Fu)

Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder whose house Qiu Si will fall into. (Wang Jian)

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation shakes and exposes frost. (Cao pi)