What poems are there to write about sorrow?

1. What are the poems about sadness? The complete collection of ancient poems about "sorrow" raises a glass to eliminate sorrow and worry "(Li Bai's poem). In Li Shangyin's poem "Giving Gifts", there is a poem about sadness: Yan Shu's "Wonxi Yarn": a new song, a glass of wine. Last year, the weather was old and the sun set several times.

Young people wandering alone in the small garden fragrant path don't know the taste of sadness. They say they are worried about filling in new things and giving them strength. The west wind still shines, Han Jialing (Li Bai's Qin Yi E) is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the orchids are like towels.

Sitting alone also includes frowning (Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan"). The Chu people want to hear Yao's resentment. In the middle of the night in Xiaoxiang (Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God"), the mountain temple looks for laurel seeds in the middle of the month, and the county pavilion looks at the tide on the pillow. When I revisit my old place (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"), I hate it when I think about it until I return.

In the Ming dynasty, people leaned against the building (Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc") wanted to be at dusk. When they are bored and leaning against the door alone (Bodhisattva Man in the text), they are all there. When they were heartbroken, Bai Bozhou (A Dream in the South of the Yangtze River) had not come home, and they must be heartbroken when they got home (Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man). Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang's "Four Brothers"). Don't cry. Talk a lot (Niu Xiji's "Raw Tea Son"), and you are still in love.

In retrospect, when I remembered the green silk dress, I felt sorry for the grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's Tea Son) and made a thousand wishes in front of the pillow. I want to have a rest and wait for Lan Qingshan to let her husband come back early, but I am deeply interested in looking back at Li Qingyun. Heritage is a double emerald.

Ride an elephant, first carry people over the water (Li Xun's Nanxiangzi). He often gets sick and drinks before sunrise. It is sad to leave Zhu Yan thin in the mirror (how many tears there are in Feng Yansi's Magpie Tread, leaning on it (Jing Li's Spread Huanxisha). I don't have a taste in my heart (Li Yu's Night Cry). How much sadness can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward (Li Yu's Young Beauty), you can't rely on the fence alone, and it is infinite. It's easy to see when it's difficult.

Spring water has come out, and the slave of heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Langtaosha") is hard to come out, so you can be merciful. (Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man) After the lonely people in other places dispersed, I looked at the residual smoke in a daze.

The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering. Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi.

(Li Yu's "Linjiang Fairy") For my heart and yours, I knew I remembered each other deeply (Gu Wei's "Confessions"). When does the green grass stop? Tears and sorrow have been broken first (Qian's "Yu Lou Chun"). Before, I felt sick and tired of perfume bottles. Today's fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness (Qian Yu Lou Chun). The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns homesick tears (Fan Zhongyan's Sumugai). Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice, and people are thousands of miles long (Fan Zhongyan's "Forbidden City" tears have not arrived.

The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. Everyone has come to this matter, and there is no intention to avoid it (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing"). When will Chunchun go back? Looking in the mirror at night hurts the scenery. In the later period of the past, there was no choice but to remember the flowers in the province (Zhang Xian's Fairy). As if I had met Yan and returned, the small garden incense trail wandered alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"). I don't know if the bright moon will stay, but I will wear Zhu Hu (Yan Shu's butterfly lovers) to send a marker ruler. The mountains are long and the water is wide, and I don't know where (Yan Shu's) is. "

Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. (Song Qi's "Jade Home is Spring") March is coming.

It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers without words, and red flies over the swing (Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian). The sorrow is endless, and the distance is like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"), and tears are sprinkled on tourists. I hate the spring sky (Ouyang Xiu's Picking Mulberries) rushing by.

This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. (Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha") First sent to the spring, and then sent to the monarch.

To catch up with spring in the south of the Yangtze River, you must stay in spring (Wang Guan's "Bu Operator"), and Swift Qi Fei (Yan's "Linjiang Xian"). If you are afraid of meeting each other, it will be like a dream (Yan's "Partridge Sky"). If you go to bed late, you will never forget it. Then you will be heartless and heartbroken (Yan's Nanxiangzi) and take care of each other silently, only a thousand lines of tears (Su Shi's Jiangchengzi). From a fine point of view, it is not a young flower, but a little tear (Su Shi's Water) that makes people lonely and refuses to live. Cold branches of solitary sandbar (Su Shi's "Bu Operator") are blown by small willow cotton, and there is no fragrant grass in the world (Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua"). A broken soul is nowhere to be found (Li Chi Ngai's Walking on the Sand). Considering that only dreams come and go, I am even more afraid. Jiang Du (Looking at Jiangdong by Huang Tingjian) is the most important. He has a crush on heartbroken (Mudd Duck by Chao Yuanli) and is always willing to go with him (Mudd Duck by Chao Yuanli). Thin ("Rain Ring" in Chao Yuanli) Meiying is thin, and the ice melts and the east wind changes years ("Looking at the Sea Tide" by Qin Guan). If the relationship lasts for a long time, why don't you get along with each other (Qin Guan's "Queqiao Xian") and hate you for a long time, then take a break (Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"). There are tears on the sleeves (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan), and cardamom has old grievances. Ten-year dream is just a glimpse (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan). Clouds are light and the wind is light, and it rains in succession.

With laziness, Dongfeng tears (Wang Shen's Memories of Time Past) ruined his life, and only a few evenings passed (Zhao Lingzhi's Qing Ping Le). How much leisure is there? Yichuan smoke, full of wind, plum rain (He Zhu's "Jade Case") was originally planted on the grass, showing early, and the old building was new. Lying in an empty bed and listening to the rain in the south window, who picks up the lamp at night to mend clothes (He Zhu's "Partridge Sky") nostalgia, Lan Zhou urges.

Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I cried without words (Rain Bell by Liu Yong). Affection hurts parting since ancient times, not to mention the clear autumn festival (Rain Bell by Liu Yong) has passed, which should have been a good early scene in name only. Even though there are thousands of bells in Qian Qian, who do you tell (Liu Yong.

2. What are the poems about sadness? How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

-But since the water is still flowing, Li Yu's "Yu Meiren" raises a glass to allay his worries, even though we cut it with swords. -Li Bai's "Shu Yun, Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell School Book", the phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk.

This time, what a sad sentence! -Li Qingzhao's "Sound Slow" heard that Shuangxi's spring scenery is still good, and he also plans to be a canoe. I am afraid that the Shuangxi grasshopper will not move, and I have many worries. -Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring" has three white hairs and three thousands of feet, and the fate is like a long time.

-Li Bai's Song of Qiu Puge flies freely like a dream, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. -Qin Guan's "Huanxisha" dream, Zhu Yan in the mirror has changed.

Spring goes and spring comes, and there are thousands of worries like the sea. -Qin Guan's "Thousand Years" is drifting away, like water and spring water.

-Ouyang Xiu's "A Journey to Shakespeare" leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain" leans against the dangerous building, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.

-Yan Shu "Recently" But I looked at home and the twilight was fading? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. Cui Hao.

3. 1 The goose that writes sorrow attracts sorrow, and the mountain holds the good moon. -Li Bai

The bright moon does not return to the blue sea, and the white clouds are full of sorrow. -Li Bai

3. It's a feeling of parting from sorrow, especially in my heart. -Li Yu

How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, and the nightingale should feel the cold moonlight. -Li Shangyin

6 drink and talk about self-blame, and sing and break the sorrow. -Du Fu

Mochow has no confidant in front of her, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi

I haven't had presbyopia for 8 years, and I don't get sick when I'm worried. -Yang Wanli

On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Ji Zhang

10 the river is sad at dusk, and the mountain is deep. -Du Fu

1 1 A flower flies away, but it is spring, and the wind is full of worries. -Du Fu

But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were covered with a sad mist. Cui Hao

13 The Ming Dynasty was a lonely ship, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtain in He Qiao. -Dou Shu asked.

14 purple flowers are half blooming, chrysanthemums are quiet, and red clothes are full of lotus worries. -Zhao Wei

15 but since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we cut it with swords. -Li Bai

16 sunset tour of the five lakes, smoke waves everywhere. —— Xue Ying

17 white hair and three thousands of feet, sorrow is as long as long. -Li Bai

18 flower drift, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao

19 The fog is thick, the clouds are always sad, refreshed and the golden beast disappears. -Li Qingzhao

I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry. -Li Qingzhao

2 1 How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life? What is the limit of ecstasy alone! -Li Yu

4. What are the ancient poems about sadness? 1, the mighty sorrow leaves the sky, and the whip points to the east, which is the end of the world.

(Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Work") 2. But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine. (Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xietiaolou Farewell to the School Book Uncle Yun") 3. The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts.

(Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers") 4. 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's Untitled) 5. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

(Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower) 6. I have sorrow in my heart, the moon is in the sky, and I will always follow you until Yelang goes west. (Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left, and Long Biaoyao has this language") 7. On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps with anxiety.

-Zhang Ji's Night Parking Near Fengqiao 8. If you keep cutting, you will be confused. It is sadness, especially the general taste. -Li Yu's "Hui Huan" 9. How much sorrow can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.

-Li Yu's Yu Meiren 10 But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, although we drown it with wine. -Li Bai's Farewell to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.

5. What are the poems about sadness? Please refer to the poems of Li Qingzhao and Li Yu, with a few comments.

Slow voice

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

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.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

Pick mulberry seeds with words

Who planted banana trees in front of the window? Yin fills the atrium; Yin fills the heart and leaves warm the heart.

Sad pillow night rain, a little light rain; A little rain, worried about the loss of northerners, not used to listening!

Wulingchun

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

A cluster of plum blossoms

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

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.

Lonely goose

The paper tent on the rattan bed is sleeping, endless, and there is no good mind.

Shen cigarettes break the jade furnace cold, and I feel like water.

The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full.

The small wind scattered the rain and whispered, urging thousands of tears.

Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou?

A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.

Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy

Yu Li

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.

The small building blew eastward again last night.

The old country can't bear to look back on the mid-Ming Dynasty.

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.

Ask how sad you can be,

Like a river flowing eastward.

Langtaosha

The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery.

Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind.

The bead curtain is idle. Who comes all day long?

Jin Jian has been buried and full of vitality.

On a cool night, the moonlight blooms.

I want to see the shadow of the jade palace and the pool, and the sky shines on Qinhuai!

Black night cry

Yu Li

The flowers in the forest have withered,

Too hasty,

Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.

Cochineal tears,

Drunk,

When does it weigh,

Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

6. With regard to poems about sadness, list their characteristics: 1, Sauvignon Blanc (Bai Juyi), "Bian Shui, Si Shui, flows to Guazhou Gudutou, and Wu Shan is a little sad. Think about it, hate it, hate it when it comes, and the moon leans on the building. "

2. Bodhisattva Xia (Xin Qiji) "How many pedestrians shed tears in the Qingjiang River under the fishing drum platform. Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. At night, the river is worried, and the mountains are deeply heard. "

I heard that Wang Changling moved the Longbiao kiln to the left and sent this letter (Li Bai): "Huayang has fallen to the ground, and Wendaolong has crossed the five streams. I am worried about the bright moon, and I will go to Yelangxi with the wind. "

4. Wu Lingchun (Li Qingzhao) "The wind has lived in the dust and fragrant flowers, and the hair is tired at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I am afraid that the ship will not move and I have many concerns. "

5. Nanxiangzi (Wang Anshi) "The country of emperors since ancient times is lush and lush. This is a dream for 400 years, which is worrying. Gold's clothes are ancient dust. Swim around the water, up to the top of the city and upstairs. Mo Wen, look back. The Yangtze River flows by itself. "

6. butterfly lovers (Liu Yong) "I lean on a dangerous building and look forward to spring. I was born in heaven. In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be silent. I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt has widened because I was emaciated by Iraq. "

"Sleeping at Jiande" (Meng Haoran) "My boat is sailing in the fog, and the sky is getting dark, and the old things are starting again. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! . "

8. Yu Meiren (likui jy) "When is the spring flower and the autumn moon? How much is known in the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. The jade carving should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it. How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward. "

9. Shu Yun (Li Bai), a school book in Xie Tiao Building, Xuanzhou, "I have to vote for me since yesterday; It hurts my heart even more today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness has returned, although we drown them with wine, because the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair and go to a fishing boat tomorrow. "

10, Xue (Du Fu) "Cry for new ghosts and mourn for the elderly alone. At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind. If the bottle floats away, it will be red in the furnace. The news in several States has been broken, and I am very worried when I sit in the book. "

7. What are the poems about "worry" in Tang and Song Poetry? There are many poems about "sorrow" in Tang poetry and Song poetry. The main poets and poets are: Li Bai, Du Fu, Du Mu, Bai Juyi, Li Yu and Li Qingzhao.

The following are the main common poems:

White hair, three thousands of feet, long sorrow —— Song of Autumn Pu by Tang Li Bai

Our capital is full of nosy people, but you are lonely, helpless and poor-Li Bai's Dream by Tang Du Fu.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows —— Tang Li Bai's Shu Yun, the official of Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building.

Dreaming of Yangzhou for ten years, having a bad reputation as a brothel —— A Farewell by Tang Du Mu

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I don't see the ancients, but behind me, where are the descendants? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, and my tears fall-Don Chen Ziang's poem on the Youzhou rostrum.

And a moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously-Don Li Shangyin's "Jinse".

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day, both of them will end, and this endless sadness will continue forever-Song of Eternal Sorrow by Don Bai Juyi.

Silence is better than sound —— Pipa Trip by Tang Juyi

Why does Qiangdi blame Yangliu? Spring breeze is just the Yumen Pass-Wang Tangzhihuan's Liangzhou Ci.

Immortality, curtain rolling west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers —— Song Liqing's photo of "Drunken Flowers"

Searching, cold and lonely, sad and sad —— Song Li Qingzhao's slow whisper.

I can't get rid of this feeling, but I frown, but I feel it-"Plum" taken by Song Liqing.

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, but they fall in love with the floor, and insist on expressing their sorrow for adding new words —— The Ugly Slave in Song Xin Qi Ji's Book on Boshan Road in the Middle Wall.

When people come, they have nowhere to meet, and it's nothing to do with their own feelings. They are always worried —— Reading the Truth by Song and Huang Tingjian.

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. The jade carving should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it. How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward. -"Yu Meiren" Li Yu

8. What do you know about sad poems?

Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.

Pick mulberry seeds with words

Who planted banana trees in front of the window? Yin fills the atrium; Yin fills the heart and leaves warm the heart.

Sad pillow night rain, a little light rain; A little rain, worried about the loss of northerners, not used to listening!

Spread happy sand.

Rub the gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright.

Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless.

Wulingchun

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

Zui Hua Yin

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his 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.

9. What are the poems describing sadness in ancient China? They are afraid that a boat can't carry much sorrow. -Wulingchun

After all, this is not Qian Fan, and there is water everywhere, and I am heartbroken in Baipingzhou. -Looking at Jiangnan from afar

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste. -See you.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward. -"Yu Meiren"

Helpless, let the flowers fall, as if I had met Yan's return, and Xiaoyuan Xiangjing wandered alone. -Huanxisha

Where is the dusk pass, there is a sad fog on the river waves. -Yellow Crane Tower

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth. -"Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems")

My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. -"I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiaoyao to deliver this."