What poems describe "unhappy mood"?

1, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. (Li Bai's Song of Autumn Pu)

White hair is three times as long as thousands of feet's, and the sadness in my heart is as long as this white hair.

2, the fog is thick and the clouds are light and always sad, the mind is refreshed and the golden beast disappears. (Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers")

The fog is diffuse, the clouds are thick, the days are dull, and the borneol in the golden beast incense burner is dazzling.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. (Li Shangyin's "Jinse")

The feelings of joys and sorrows should not be recalled today, but they were casual and melancholy in those days.

4, this situation can not be eliminated, only eyebrows, but the heart. (Li Qingzhao's "A Prune")

This melancholy feeling can't be eliminated. Only in this way can the eyebrows be relaxed and re-entered into the heart.

5, Mo Tao is not necessary, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qing's "Drunken Flowers")

How can you not be sad here and now? The west wind blows and the curtains are drawn in. Gaunt, thinner than yellow flowers.

6, teenagers do not know the taste, fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, saying it is worried about allocating new words. (Xin Qiji's ugly slave. Shuboshan Road Middle Wall)

When I was young, I didn't know what it was like to be sad, so I reluctantly said that I was sad to write a new word.

7. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)

It will come to an end one day forever, and this regret will never be eliminated.

8. How much trouble can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward. (Li Yu, "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon of Young Beauty")

Translation:? Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like this endless spring water rolling east. ?

9, looking for, cold and clear, miserable. (Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voices")

Translation:? I searched hard, but I didn't see anything. How can it not make people sad?

10 When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun faded and old memories began. (Meng Haoran's "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")

Translation:? Berthing the boat on a smoky sandbar adds new worries to travelers at sunset and dusk.