It's a pity to miss this love poem

There is a poem about pity 1. A poem about pity.

Scattered into mud, ground into dust, only fragrance remains. Lu Youbu operator Yongmei

Flowers will reopen one day and people will no longer be young.

Unfortunately, the emperor of Qin, Han and Wu was a little literary, and Tang Zongsong was a little coquettish. A generation of arrogant Genghis Khan only knows how to shoot an eagle with a bow.

The setting sun is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night. Tang Li Shangyin is the author of Le Garden Scenic Area.

1. The sun will never come again, so I sit in the past. -Yi Lee

2. Why stop swimming today, and Cui Wei Dan's face is better than sadness? -Gao Chan

3. Who will pay for the missed opportunity? -Zengbo Li

If life is like the first time. .

I was going to see the bright moon, but the bright moon saw the ditch.

Every grass and tree knows sorrow, and youth is bald. Alas, who will give up and accept this life?

2. What poems describe "pity"

I think the most famous poem is "The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night". Secondly, "it's a pity that the playground is not young" and "it's a pity that white hair is born" is also good.

(1) to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night. "to see the sun, for all his glory, Buried by the Coming Night" comes from Li Shangyin's Leyuan Scenic Area in the Tang Dynasty. The poem reads: "With the shadow of dusk, I am driving among Leyou tombs. To see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night. " This is a poem that looks at the distance and expresses emotion on the spot. The first sentence says that the reason why I caught up with Leyou tombs is "there is a shadow in my heart", and the second sentence is written on the ancient plain, giving you a kind of spiritual enjoyment and satisfaction. "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful and is buried by the coming night". The sun in the west is infinitely beautiful, but it is close to dusk. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. This poem contains the poet's appreciation and regret for the beautiful scenery.

(2) Unfortunately, amusement places are not young. "It's a pity that the playground is not young" is a poem written by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem says: "Flowers fly quickly, and spring may come late when you are old. Unfortunately, it is no longer a happy age. Relaxation should be wine, and sending happiness is better than sending poetry. This means Tao Xie Qian, I will be born after my life. " In the poem, the author is old in spring, but why do flowers fly away? People who are aging want less spring. What's more, it's a pity that when you come to this happy place, you may lose your life until you are young. Today, I only use poetry and wine to ease my mood, which means that Tao Qian can understand and hate being born too late.

(3) In vain. "Poor White Happens" comes from the Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array: A Gift from Chen Tongfu". The full text of the poem says: "See the sword when you are drunk, and blow the horn in your dream." Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor white hair! "In the poem, the author suddenly begins with the sentence" watching the sword after drinking ",followed by the awakening of the horn, the division of the company's camp, the deployment of troops on the battlefield, and the rout of the enemy, protruding like an eagle, reaching the sky. All this is to "get rid of" national humiliation, restore "what's going on in the world" in the Central Plains, display talents, and make contributions to the country to win "fame before death". However, while soaring in the sky, the last sentence of the poem suddenly falls, giving a sigh of "it's a pity that white hair is born". The poet seems to have suddenly fallen from the peak of his ideal into the abyss of reality, making readers have to shed tears of regret and pity for the author's ambition.

3. Express a poem of pity

regrettable

Author: Du Fu

Flowers fly fast, and spring may come late when you are old.

Unfortunately, it is no longer a happy age.

Relaxation should be wine, and sending happiness is better than sending poetry.

This meaning is implicit, I will be born after you.

Buzo Yongmei

Author: Lu You

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Flowers will reopen one day and people will no longer be young.

Qinyuan Chunxue Mao Zedong

It's a pity that the emperor Qin Hanwu lost his literary talent, and Tang Zongsong lost his coquettish ancestors. A generation of arrogant Genghis Khan only knew how to bow and shoot big sculptures.

Li shangyin's amusement park scenic spot.

The setting sun is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night.

4. What poems describe "It's a pity to miss one thing"?

1. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.

_ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 2. Flying freely is as light as a dream, and the drizzle is as fine as sorrow. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "Huanxisha Momo Qinghanlou" 3. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor.

Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave, the Middle Wall of Shuboshan Road" 4. Time just reminds people that they are old, don't trust their family, and hate that they can't stay away from the pavilion for a long time and wake up with tears. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's Mulberry Picking, Time Only Makes People Old 5. The sound of autumn leaves, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams.

_ _ _ _ Xu Zaisi's Water Fairy Night Rain 6. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "South Village of Beijing" 7. Thin shadows are shallow, and the evening is fragrant.

_ _ _ _ Lin Bu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden (I) 8. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise our glasses. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Song of Shu Yun/Accompanying Yu Shuhua to Climb the Building" 9. Return your tears, hate when you don't meet and don't marry.

_ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's Ode to a Daughter to Dongping Lishi Island 10. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. _ _ _ _ When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon by Li Yu 1 1. Every night's dream suddenly comes home.

The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up.

Looking after each other without words, there are only a thousand lines of tears _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Recalling Dreams on the 20th of the First Month of Jiang" 12. Lying on the beach drunk, you don't laugh. How many wars were fought in ancient times? _ _ _ _ Two Liangzhou Poems by William Wang 13. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

_ _ _ _ Gong Zizhen's Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai 14. I don't know that the sky is in the water after being drunk, and the boat is full of dreams. _ _ _ _ Tang Wenru's Caoqing Lake in Longyang County 15. Don't lean on the bar alone, infinity is easy to see when you are away.

_ _ _ _ Li Yu's "Sand Waves Clap the Rain outside the Curtain" 16. Helpless, I had to let the flowers fall, as if I had met Yan. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Huanxisha New Songs and a Glass of Wine" 17. To see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night.

_ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Le Garden Scenic Area/Le You Ling 18. Tears asked the flowers to be silent, and red flew over the swing. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu How deep is the courtyard? 19. The thing is that people don't rest, tears flow first.

_ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's Spring Festival Evening in Wuling Spring Festival' 20. When wine enters sorrow, it turns into acacia tears. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's Homesickness Covered by Su Mu 2 1. Nobody wears flowers, drinks or drinks.

_ _ _ _ Huang Gongshao's "Needle and thread in the jade case every year" 22. This is the heart of my life, and I will give you a thousand tears. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Recalling the Imperial Capital with Thin Pillows and Cool Days" 23. Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality.

One inch or a thousand strands. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "On the Jade Louchun Hate" 24. Looking for it, it's all deserted and miserable.

_ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao "Looking for Slow Voice" 25. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 26. Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.

_ _ _ _ Lu You's Two Poems of Shenyuan 27. Bad times never die.

_ _ _ _ Xiang Yu's "Songs" 28. Affectionate is just a matter of spring court, or leaving people. _ _ _ _ Zhang Bi's "Give away" 29. Strong women in business do not know the hatred of national subjugation, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

_ _ _ _ Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai 30. A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's four poems about the bright moon (part 1) 3 1. Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I was speechless.

_ _ _ _ Liu Yong Lin Yuling, chilling, 32. But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Scholarship" 33. Red tears slipped down, full of spring breeze.

_ _ _ _ NaLanXing DE "mulberry seeds at that time" 34. The world is thin and human feelings are evil, and it is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk. _ _ _ _ Tang Wan's "Hairpin Phoenix, the world is thin" 35. Affectionate but heartless chagrin, tonight is as long as last night.

_ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen "partridge waiting for the pavilion lights to send cool rain" 36. I can't cry in my life, so I can't cry here either. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Don't pine branches in Jiangxia" 37. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir. The sky is clear and the night is night.

_ _ _ _ Li Shangyin Chang 'e 38. The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back on the moon. _ _ _ _ Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon" 39. The wind is swaying and the rain is clearing.

No wonder spring worries are supplemented in detail. _ _ _ _ Nalanxingde's Red Dates and the Wind 40. Flowers are like flowers, and no one regrets teaching.

_ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin, Er Yun Zhang Fu Hua Yang Ci" 4 1. Where will you wake up tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills" 42. Nothing to say, go to the west wing alone, the moon is like a hook.

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's "Welcome Huan, Go to the West Building without Words" 43. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Spring Hope" 44. On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps by fishing and fire. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji a night-mooring near maple bridge/Sleeping in Fengjiang 45. The bluebird didn't spread the news outside the cloud, and the lilacs were empty and rainy.

_ _ _ _ Excavate "Laying the Jade Hook of Huanxisha on the Real Pearl" 46. One is called ileal rupture, and the other three are called recall in March. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Xuancheng/Zigui Watching Rhododendrons" 47. Still, still, people and poplars have lost weight.

_ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "Like a Dream in Spring" 48. Spring tides bring rain late and come in a hurry, and there is no boat to cross the wild. _ _ _ _ Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.

It's a pity to miss one thing.

The prosperity of love

You said you were a flower floating in the world.

My tired wanderer is crazy enough to take you away.

You stopped me with a lie that conveyed words and rhythms.

The green trees and red flowers outside the window are blooming hard all summer.

When will the flying wing come to gather in prosperity?

Lonely enough to remove all the red clothes.

Finish the last summer of twenty.

Stop at a myth, you always praise my genius.

Lies that have encouraged me to be my own audience for years.

Move to another city and ignore my concern for you.

When exploring the road, I will also say something to strangers.

But I can't get away with it because of you.

It turns out that love has to work hard to realize how great it is.

At that time, I had drifted to the end of the world.

Recalling the angry words at the beginning, I regret it.

After a rain, a rainbow appeared on the vast sea.

I swore that I would love her even if I was silent for a lifetime.

You are a flower that blooms in my soul world and never fades.