A poem expressing the death of the soul

1, there was still Yan in the seat, and they died of silence.

2, sorrow is greater than heart death.

3, drunk straight into the Qing family, I can't steal away, my lover cares about my heart, my daughter cries blood.

Since Shui Xin died, he returned to the public alone. Doubt Cheng Jia, poetry takes sorrow Weng.

5. You Yan's soul is broken, and Elo's heart is dead. Sitting on an empty bed at dusk, I read catalpa with awe.

6, seclusion for a long time is not happy, and my heart is dead like wet ash. It is said that there is a pool in the mountain, and Xianke once had a cup.

7. I don't know if I'm in danger. If I die, I won't be born.

8. When the eyes wear the sunset, the heart dies of cold ash.

9, weak blood, I won, I want to die.

10, the heart is like ash, and the body is like a boat.

1 1, the heart is dead, and the sound is sad and the stone path is loose.

12, Manjusri is as cold as ashes. When will you get off the platform? Self-satisfied, famous forever, no beast down the mountain.

13, a person's bark has been chewed, but I'm afraid there are many bugs and a dead heart. Wood without moths is glorious, and it is so embarrassing to go to the countryside.

14, young people's hearts died in autumn, and China's old soul can't return to Shu Road.

15, I have studied the unknown for many years, and I am ashamed to chase flowers and butterflies. After three or five years, my heart will die, just like fish and birds see a hairbrush.

16, your heart is gone like the wind, and my heart is gone with the Yellow River. Shuangqing entered the courtyard tree last night, and I don't know where to send the cold clothes.

17, well-known for reading, dead heart. Zhao Hui is not small, and Zhongtian shows the handle of the West.

18, poison bee, evil follows. Cowardly can't die, not even if you are deaf.

19, the frost on the frozen wall began to hide horizontally, and the fragrant root interrupted the fragrant heart and died. The waves beat the toad, and the moon moths may not be beautiful.

20. In Cai Zhou, all hope is lost, and the demon star shines in the water at night.