Autumn wind broke the hut, a sad poem.

Poetry about suffering 1. Poetry about suffering

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, the twilight is 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 are 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 top pine. 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.

2. Poetry describing suffering

I hate you with tears when I don't meet you or marry you, Pearl.

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

Nothing is good for a poor couple.

It had come and gone before I knew it, a moment that should last forever.

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is awkward.

Love is always heartless, and you can't laugh if you don't feel it.

Candles have the heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.

The oblique sunlight casts a lingering light.

Oblique sunshine casts a lingering brilliance;

Broken-hearted Baipingzhou

Growing together on the earth, two branches of a tree. We want to fly in heaven, and two birds use one wing.

When this endless sorrow lasts forever, the earth will last forever and heaven will last forever; One day both will be over.

Since ancient times, beautiful women have been born behind closed doors.

Ten years of life and death are unforgettable without thinking about it.

There is nowhere to talk in the lonely grave.

Even if we meet, we should not know that the dust is covered with frost.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window is dressing up.

Take care of each other without words, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the annual heartbroken site will be short and loose on a moonlit night.

One kind of lovesickness and two kinds of leisure worries

I can't get rid of this situation, but I frown and go to my heart.

Looking for cold and loneliness, sadness and sadness.

Searched him thousands of times in the crowd.

Looking back suddenly, the man was in the dim light.

Life is born infatuated with love, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance.

~ \ (≧▽≦)/~ La.

3. Poems describing the sadness of characters

A sad poem

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, the twilight is 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 top pine. 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.

4. Who will introduce some tragic poems?

Du Fu's poem "Stars from the clearing, the moon running from the river" and Li Bai's poem "At the end of the mountain, the river winds through the wilderness" The stars from the clearing, the moon running from the river. "The meta-leaves on the river bank interact with the rare stars in the sky. The meta-leaves are sparse because of the drooping stars, and the rare stars are drooping because of the wild width." "Starfall" is smooth, with no cover and low stars; The moon surges, the moon surges, the eyes follow the waves, and the river follows the current. These two sentences are outlined with big strokes, creating a magnificent and vast, but lonely and ethereal artistic conception, which really covers Gan Kun (in Zong Baihua's language). What is the relationship between such a magnificent artistic conception and the poet's deep affection? In fact, what is used here is the brushwork of setting off sadness with magnificent scenery and music scenes. The brilliant starry sky, the vast Yuan Ye and the turbulent river reflect the poet's smallness and bitterness, even a little desolation and fear. Therefore, Du Fu's two famous sentences about the Yangtze River are magnificent in depression and magnificent in sadness. When Li Bai bid farewell to his friends at Jingmen Ferry, he also wrote a famous sentence about the Yangtze River: "The mountains are flat and the rivers are winding wild. "