Classical Chinese sentences about the heartache of losing a father

1. Sad sentences in classical Chinese to describe your mood

Examples of sad sentences in classical Chinese are as follows:

1. How can the vast earth be destroyed with a single sword? Everywhere is bustling with music and music.

2. The long song should be weeping, for those promises that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, which will eventually become a cloud of smoke.

3. Sing loudly when you gain, and rest when you lose. There is sorrow and hatred for a long time. There is wine today and you will be drunk today. You will be worried tomorrow.

4. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time.

5. The Phoenix Tour on the Phoenix Platform broke the promise and left, waiting all night. From then on, thousands of miles away, south and north of the Yangtze River, wept.

6. The vast sky in the Han Dynasty holds the prosperity and sorrow, and between the curved eyebrows, destiny is destined to become the past.

7. The first makeup of the world of mortals, the mountains and rivers have no boundaries. The first face crushes the nightmare and has an unparalleled destiny.

8. In the bustling world, the flashy life is fleeting.

9. You can still drink tea calmly and crush this scene, the fireworks of the prosperous age.

10. A few moments of lamentation and joys and sorrows, it’s ridiculous that my fate is decided by nature. 2. What are the ancient poems that express the pain of losing a father?

"Seven Rhymes: Feelings of My Father" After sixty-eight years of hardship, the dragon and the snake are dancing in the air.

A leisurely book should have a lifetime dream, but it is difficult to play a piccolo for half a lifetime. Who is cultivating the plum tree in the West Garden? In exchange, Muye watched Liuyun.

The pen and ink on the desk are still there today, and two pounds of liquor hang in front of the door. "Missing My Father on the Night of the Summer Solstice in Year Yiyou" During the summer solstice, relatives leave, and the sad rain carries sad sounds.

The jade plate is still in my hand, where can I find the nectar? The cold night makes people sleepless, tossing and turning. A kind face appears when playing the harp, and my mind wanders far away when I hear the bell.

Stargazing is like meeting your father, accompanying him on his travels. "Impressions after watching a photo taken with my father when I was young" In the past, among the flowers and brocades, they played with the crane's hair and children's words.

I have not yet returned the kindness I received from my knees, and I hate God for not taking a break from the New Year. "Jiangchengzi Ode to My Father" The solitary wild goose is flying south alone, and the clouds are stirring, so what's the problem? Several times of wind and rain, several times of setting sun.

The old man sits here and talks about the vicissitudes of life. He often looks north and misses Huaiyang. Unexpectedly, the old age is gradually declining, the country is not nourished, and diseases will come to hurt it.

Where can I express my sincere feelings when my treacherous son leaves home? It’s the longest day of the year, when people are dying and the rain is raging. It comes from "Polygonium" in the pre-Qin Dynasty.

I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. Polygonum is used by Curcuma, and Curcuma is bandited by Yiwei.

I feel sorry for my parents, who gave me a hard time. The bottle is empty, Wei Lei is ashamed.

The life of ordinary people is not as long as the death. What kind of father is there without a father? Without a mother, what can you rely on? When you go out, you will hold your shirt, and when you enter, you will be exhausted.

My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me. Caress me, feed me, grow me and nurture me, take care of me and return me, go in and out of your belly.

The virtue of wanting to repay. Haotian is extremely stupid! The Nanshan Mountain is fierce and the wind is blowing.

The people are all hungry, so what harm can I do! The rhythm of Nanshan Mountain is fluttering in the wind.

The people are all in need of food, but I alone cannot die! An ancient poem that expresses parting: A close friend exists in the sea, and a neighbor is as close as the end of the world. Wang Bo's "Du Shaofu's Appointment in Shuzhou" makes friends with each other, why should flesh and blood be close. Han Yuefu's "Ballad of Konghou" The turtle crows and the turtle responds, and the fox is sad when the rabbit dies. Mingtian Yi Heng's "Jade Smiles Zero Sound" The seat is always full of guests, and the bottle of wine is never empty. Kong Rong's "Poetry" When picking sunflowers, don't hurt the roots. If the roots are damaged, the sunflowers won't grow. Don't be ashamed of the poor when making friends, because you won't be friends with the poor. "Anonymous Han Dynasty" "Ancient Poetry" Turning your hands to make clouds and rain, there is no need to count the frivolous ones. If you don't care about making friends when you are poor, this way is abandoned by people today. - Du Fu's "Poverty Friendship" Ten days off, winning friends are like clouds; thousands of miles away, you will be welcomed. The house was full of distinguished guests. ——Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to Tengwang Pavilion of Denghong Mansion in Autumn" There is no old or young in life, and when discussing friendship, one must first be in the same tune. ——Du Fu's "Returning on Foot" Chaimen's birds are noisy, and returning guests have arrived thousands of miles away. ——Du Fu's "Qiang Village" "Three Poems" I often make friends with my writing, and call myself a neighbor only by virtue. - Tang Zuyong "Qingming Banquet, Secretary Xun Liu Langzhong Farewell Industry" There are many wild geese in the sky, and there are enough carps in the pond; I have seen each other for half a hundred years, but I have not sent a single line of writing. - Du Fu " "Written to the Thirty-Five-year-old Zhan Shi" We have never met each other, but we will remember each other again. - Bai Juyi's "Two Poems of Hurt Tang Qu" The bright moon is like a three-path night, and the green poplars are suitable for spring for two families. - Bai Juyi's "Desire and Yuan Ba ??Divination" "Neighbors are given first." Gentlemen should avoid sexual relations, and choose friends as if they were seeking teachers. Jia Dao's "Send off Shen Xiucai on his way back east" Friendships in life are always important, and they should not be separated by ups and downs. - Helan Jinming's "Five Poems on a Difficult Journey" World People Making friends requires gold. If there is not much gold, the friendship will not be deep. ——Zhang Wei, "Inscribed on the Master of Chang'an Wall" Don't worry about having no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da") Peach Blossom Pond Three Thousand Waters A foot is not as good as the love Wang Lun sent me. (Li Bai: "A Gift to Wang Lun") The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. (Li Bai: "A Gift to Meng Haoran in Guangling"). 3. Sentences that express sadness in ancient Chinese prose, or sentences that express sadness and helplessness in ancient poetry

Only will open my eyes all night long to repay my unborn eyebrows - a sad work about missing my dead wife

"Partridge Sky" by Yan Jidao of the Northern Song Dynasty

The colorful sleeves hold the jade bell diligently, but in those days they were drunk and beautiful.

Dance low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, and sing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.

After seeing each other again, we meet again and share our dreams with you.

Tonight I have only a few silver jars left to take photos of, as if the encounter was a dream.

"Treading on the Shasha·Lost Tower in the Fog"

Northern Song Dynasty·Qin Guan

Lost the tower in the fog, the moon is lost in the river, and the Taoyuan is nowhere to be found.

It is worth noting that the lonely pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the setting sun is setting in the sound of cuckoos.

The plum blossoms are sent by post, and the fish pass on the ruler. There are countless hates built into it.

The Chenjiang River fortunately circles Chenshan Mountain, but for whom does it flow down to Xiaoxiang? 4. Sentences or classical Chinese expressions of pain

Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.

2. With tears in my eyes, I asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.

3. Sadness for those who leave their hometown and go to the country. ——Zhu Dunru "Picking Mulberries? Peng Langji"

4. There is no one in the postal pavilion, listening to the constant sound of the eaves, the first ripening of sleep. ——Zhou Bangyan's "Da Mo? Yuediao Spring Rain"

5. The setting sun and the vast grass at dusk are all the sorrows of the ages. ——Liu Yong's "Double Voices? Desolation in the Evening Sky"

6. Completely speechless, enjoying the Qin Zheng leisurely, tears filled with jagged wild geese. ——Lv Wei Lao's "Bad Luck? Brothel Spring Festival Gala"

7. The tears flying on the flowers under the rain cannot be blown away, and it is a dilemma. ——Chen Zilong's "Tang Duo Ling? Cold Food"

8. Don't lie down stiffly in a quilt, and the accumulation of nutrients will reach the dawn. ——Wang Shouren's "Ci rhyme Lu Qianxian Yuanri Chunqing"

9. Chujiangmei, Xiang'e saw her at first sight, speechless and shedding tears. ——Zhou Mi's "Embroidered Luan, Phoenix and Flowers? Praise for Narcissus"

If you once sang the praises of dawn, then please also embrace the night.

The desolate land of Bashan Chushui, abandoned for twenty-three years body. 5. Please help me.

"You were born before I was born, and I am already old after giving birth to you." Before you were born, I am already old after giving birth to you.

You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early. You were born before I was born, but I was born before you were old.

I wish I could live at the same time, but I will be with you every day.

I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born.

I am far away from you, but you are separated from me by the corner of the ocean. I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born.

I turn into a butterfly to find flowers, and roost on the grass every night. "Bu Shuzi" Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. "Book of Songs?" Bei Feng? Beat the drums and boring them, and use the troops enthusiastically.

I am traveling south alone from the city canal of Tuguo. From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty.

If I don’t return home, I will feel worried. Love in the right place? Love and lose his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest.

The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.

I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.

"The Evil One" The Evil One! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you! "Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, I'll be separated from you forever."

More than ten thousand miles apart, each is at the end of the world. The road is long and blocked, but we know the meeting will be safe.

Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest. The day is far away from each other, and the clothes are worn slowly.

The floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning. Missing you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late.

Don’t give up donating, don’t return to the road, and work hard to get more food. "Magpie Bridge Immortal" by Qin Guan The clouds are making tricks, the flying stars are spreading hatred, and the distance between Yin and Han is dark.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night! "Yanqiu Ci" Yuan Haowen asked what love is in the world, and taught him the promise of life and death.

Traveling all over the world, Lao Wing has been experiencing the cold and heat several times. Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children.

You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is going to whom. On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played in the loneliness, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.

How come the ghosts of the mountains cry secretly in the wind and rain? The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be like loess.

For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu. "Jiang Chengzi" by Su Shi "Ten years of life and death are so vast. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it."

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine trees. "Lisi" Yuan Zhen Once the sea was filled with water, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.

Take a lazy look back at Huacong, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. "Butterflies Love Flowers" by Liu Yong Standing in a dangerous building, the wind blows softly, looking forward to the sorrow of spring, and the gloomy sky.

In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, it is speechless who would lean on the fence. I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless.

The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of Yi. Fan Chengda Che Yaoyao Chapter May I be like the stars and the moon, and the light will be bright and clear every night.

Dai Shulun's Lovesickness Song Yu Shen Yan walked to the end of the world, and began to believe that separation in the world is painful. Liu Yong and Yu Linling held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, but they were speechless and choked.

Yuan Zhen’s two of three poems expressing sorrow and sorrow. I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. Gu Hong expresses his heartfelt feelings. If my heart is replaced by yours, we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply.

Fish Mystery Jiangling is filled with sorrow and hope. I recall that your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. Six of the six untitled poems by Li Shangyin In the heart of spring, don’t let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

Lewan Bu Suanzi Lovesickness is as deep as the ocean, and past events are as far away as the sky. Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha" Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep.

Do you know that Wen Tingyun adds a new voice to the willow branches, the exquisite dice and the red beans, and I miss you deeply? Shao Ruipeng Die Lianhua Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other.

Yan Shu Yu Lou Chun When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.

Cao Xueqin's lifelong mistake. It is said that there is a good relationship between gold and jade. I only remember the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, you can see the crystal clear snow in the mountains; never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland.

Zhou Bangyan Yu Lou Chun People are like clouds flowing into the river after the wind, and feelings are like the sticky flocculation on the ground after the rain. Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Poetry" There are endless tears of lovesickness and tears of red beans thrown away, and endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building.

One of two poems by Ouyang Xiu about Butterfly Love Flowers. With tearful eyes, I ask about the flowers. The flowers are silent, and the red flowers fly across the swing. Feng Xiaoqing's Resentment The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you.

Zhu Yizun, Gao Balcony, loves to be afraid of lovesickness. Looking forward to the long embankment, the grass is all red.

It is difficult to find two places that are moving and melancholy, and the blue sky is falling and the yellow spring is falling. He Zhu Hengtang Road How much leisure time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.

Zhang Bi Sends Someone There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. Two of the Four Bamboo Branch Poems by Liu Yuxi The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's worry.

Yan Shu Shantingliu: A gift to the singer. If there is a close friend who appreciates it, he will sing Yangchun all over the place without hesitation. Fan Zhongyan Su Muzhe I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

Chen Shuda Since the birth of the king, I miss you like a bright candle, burning my heart and bringing tears to my eyes. Su Wu married as husband and wife. They will return to each other in life, and they will miss each other in death.

Sister Chen Peng sent two poems out of two. Stop saying half a piece of paper without much weight, and bear the burden of thousands of divorces. Zhu Yizun, Yuanyang Lake, Song of Songs The concubine is like a mountain in the mountains, but the man is like a stone and the Buddha has no intention.

Wei Zhuang, one of two poems by Nvguanzi. I don’t know that my soul has died, and there are only dreams accompanying me. No one knows except the moon in the sky.

Anonymous "Nineteen Ancient Poems" by Shijiang Plucking Hibiscus. We live apart while sharing the same heart, and we end up in sorrow. Qin Guan's Eight-Sixth Son The moonlit night is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness.

One of the Three Partridges in the Sky by Yan Jidao After parting ways, we recall each other and share our dreams with you. Liu Yong and Yu Linling are passionate about parting since ancient times.

It’s even more shameful to miss the Qingqiu Festival. Yan Shu Yu Lou Chun Ruthless is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch can become thousands of strands.

Yuan Zhen’s Three Poems of Relieving Sorrow and Feeling Wei Jiang will keep his eyes open all night long, repaying the fact that he has never raised his eyebrows in his life. Wei Zhuang Ying Tianchang Don't come to the half-year-old music book. An inch away from the intestines has thousands of knots.

Lu Tong is thoughtful. I have been missing you all night, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was you. Lu Tong's Song for the Daughter Upstairs The direct feeling of your kindness makes me shed tears as soon as I look back on it.

Yan Jidao Partridge Sky’s Three Poems No. 2 Acacia is without words, so don’t waste your tears on the flower paper. Ouyang Xiu Walking on the Shasha The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is like spring water.

Xin Qiji Partridge Sky If you don’t have hatred in your eyes, you won’t believe that there are white heads in the world. Cao Xueqin's Introduction to Dream of Red Mansions Opening up Hongmeng, who is the lover? All just for the romantic love.

Yan Shu Magpies Stepping on the Branches The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and its slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret" I sent the lyrics again after farewell. In the words, I vowed to know each other.

Chen Duansheng's "Sending a Foreign Language" Even though he is full of tears, his ability to do things will eventually lead to a trace, but he has so many words that it is difficult to send a message without words. Su Manshu's Poem: Returning Qing a bowl of heartless tears, I wish I could meet you before I shaved my head.

Wen Tingyun, two of the four songs of Nan Ge Zi, love each other all day long.