Poems about the sadness of the Spring Festival

1. A poem describing the melancholy of going home for the New Year. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.

Wang Wan, the next berth of Beibao Mountain.

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Tides come and go, and no wind stirs my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.

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Alone at the bottom of the river, I vaguely thought that the moonlight was like water. Where are the moongazers? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

Schumann skotu

The long-term plan for leisure is not idle, and I try to leave Qin Guan. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of the old mountain.

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In May, the Matsushita Cottage was cool and pleasant, and the white sand enveloped Tingzhou and the lush forests in the distance in the twilight, showing a vast gray. On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown.

Missing Li Gou

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.

Wang Yucheng

The horse is wearing a string of chrysanthemums that look like yellow. People think that this kind of horse grows in the wild. Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset.

The leaves of huanghuali are as red as rouge, and the fragrance of buckwheat flowers is as white as snow. Why are you so melancholy? Village bridge is like my hometown!

2. Sad and lonely Spring Festival poem "Except Sleeping on a Stone Hill".

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Dai Shulun

Original text:

In this lonely hotel, there is only one lonely blind date who comes to offer condolences.

Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away.

Looking back on the past, it is an insignificant thing, sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and acid.

Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year.

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In this lonely hotel, only a lonely lamp accompanies the blind date.

Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am still wandering thousands of miles away and can't go home.

Looking back, nothing has been realized, which makes people feel sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and bitterness.

Sorrow has aged my face, white hair has covered my temples, and a sigh has ushered in the new year.

3. Poetry 1 I'm in a bad mood during the New Year. Life is alive, and everything is autumn. Whether it is a happy time or a sad moment, time is advancing slowly. We will not stay because of anyone's nostalgia, nor will we speed up our pace because of anyone's boredom. Nine times out of ten, life is not satisfactory. I've been unpredictable all my life. I am experiencing big and small gains and losses in my present life. Some mistakes are irreversible, and some beautiful fragments have become dusty memories.

2. Many things can be done without my thinking. A lot of things, not what I want, I can get. I'm not staying. Many people can stay. I walked in the desert of love and lost my way when I came; I can only forget the scenery along the way while walking. No more struggle, no more struggle, I'm fine alone. Time is like water, always speechless. If you are well, it will be sunny.

I thought there were some things that I could turn a blind eye to. There are some feelings that I can hide in my heart. Some people, I can turn a blind eye. Some lives, I can not care. Some words, I can casually.

4. Dull is true, yes, but it should be dull after passion, passionate and dull again. Passion should appear alternately in waves. What's the point of living a dull and passionate life? As long as you really love him, you will have passion until you die.

5. Missing someone needs no language, but courage. When you look at the bustling crowd on the road and taste loneliness alone; When you sit quietly in a corner, you feel the sadness in your heart silently. You will feel how lonely it will be to miss someone, how painful it will be to miss someone, and how cold it will be at night to miss someone. Missing someone may sometimes bring a smile, but your heart will shed tears.

6. With care, the family will be warmer; With caring, friendship is more of a kind of happiness; With your heart, love has a wisp of acacia. Caring for others is sweet, and being cared for is the most wonderful happiness in the world. Greetings from relatives and friends, so that you will never be alone; Friends' blessings make you more confident; Missing your lover fills your heart with sunshine. You know, I am your sweetest burden, and you are my gentlest care.

7. Sometimes in the dead of night, I suddenly feel that I can't sleep, but I stubbornly don't want to sleep. Sometimes, inexplicably in a bad mood, I don't want to talk to anyone, just want to be alone. Sometimes, when you hear a song, you will suddenly think of someone. -people rest when they are tired, and calm down when they are tired. I lost myself and had to pick it up slowly.

4. A poem describing the melancholy of going home for the New Year. I left home when I was a child, and my hometown accent hasn't changed.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. The next berth on Beibao Mountain, Wang Wan, and the next song on Castle Peak, I am boating with green water.

Tides come and go, and no wind stirs my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. The feeling at the bottom of the river is that Zhao Wei is alone at the bottom of the river, and the moonlight is like water.

Where are the moongazers? The scenery is vaguely like last year. Schumann Skontu intends to seek leisure, but he has no leisure. He has to work hard to leave Qin Guan.

Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of the old mountain. Dai Shulun's Panasonic Mao Ting is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is pale in the evening.

On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown. People who are homesick for Ligou say that the sunset is the end of the world and there is no home in the distance.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. Wang Yucheng's horse in the village, walking on the mountain path like a chrysanthemum, believes that horses grow in the wild.

Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset. The leaves of huanghuali are as red as rouge, and the fragrance of buckwheat flowers is as white as snow.

Why are you so melancholy? The original tree of the village bridge looks like my hometown.

5. New Year's sad sentences, asking for superiors 1, and missing are all important. If you don't miss it, you can accept it calmly.

When you really wait for someone, that person will never appear.

The more you want to keep something, the easier it is to lose something.

When I really want to protect someone, I will find that I have been silently guarded by that person.

If heaven is too crowded, then we will go to hell together.

6. I decided not to cry, just as you decided to leave me.

When the weather clears up, maybe I will love you again.

8. The air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted.

9. Who knows whose smile disappears in whose sight?

10, since love, why not say it? Some things have been lost, and now they can't be returned.

1 1, time will slowly precipitate, and some people will gradually blur in your heart. Learn to let go, your happiness needs to be realized by yourself.

12, when I want to say something most, it is often when I am most silent.

13, you left, with all my love, just a farewell. I looked at your back with tears and wanted to hug you for the last time and say "I love you" to you again.

14, talking to loneliness, just unwilling to believe that I have left.

15, without happiness, the smile is still there. There are no fairy tales, and childhood is still there.

16, happiness and sadness are stories told to yourself.

17, the years are flowing through my fingers, and I feel my star slowly falling from the orbit.

18, when the kite is tired of the sky, will it fall into the sea without hesitation?

19, love is precious only when it is divided, and many people don't know how to cherish possession. I didn't find it until I lost it. In fact, what I know best is the most precious.

20. When I shed tears, you shed tears. I don't think you are as lonely as me. When I smile, you are still crying. Emotional quotations from Lemon Mei Wen. com

6. Pray for the Spring Festival. Sad and humorous sentences. Sad words of the new year.

New Year's Eve is quiet and elegant. After several clusters of fireworks were lit, the sleeping night sky slowly woke up, like a beacon for all beings in front of the Buddha. I looked at the distance and meditated, and my faint thoughts swayed with the wind.

There is a kind of missing, I will miss you tonight, like a crystal snowflake, smiling in my tired eyes, like a wandering butterfly, stroking on my helpless shoulder, like a blue dream, waiting for the persistent fleeting time, but unwilling to wake up.

In that noisy city, did you miss me so much? Tears flashed in your eyes, and your beautiful face gradually became clear with your thoughts. The voice and voice are still the same, but the once simple smile is gradually indifferent, and the snow-covered eyes are dull. My calm heart is like dew in winter in December, forming icy ice. Close your eyes, quietly, quietly, your body is trembling slightly.

Another Spring Festival is coming, and I suddenly want to go home. Even if you can't buy a train ticket, even if the plane ticket is expensive, even if you are busy at work, even if you are tired; I also want to go home, have dinner with my parents, set off firecrackers with my friends and sing childhood songs. Because there is only one place worthy of our nostalgia, and that is "home"

It's really the New Year, in the footsteps of busy pedestrians, in the crowd carrying things on their shoulders, in the words of greetings, in the firecrackers that shook the mountains and rivers, in the spectacular scene of the packed New Year's Eve dinner, and in the bustling temple fair crowd.

The dazzling fireworks are fleeting in front of my eyes, and the brilliance of that moment is like the inexplicable loss in my heart.

Perhaps, fireworks are just waterfalls from the sky, which can push our hearts into a beautiful dreamland. Therefore, although our eyes can't see the real fairyland, our hearts feel it, bright and confused.

If you can jump into the vast sky like fireworks and spend your life blooming once, you will have no regrets. Memories of you, like the brightest fireworks, can become eternal once.

Change your life with my three fireworks. (inspirational world)

In the dark night sky, firecrackers crackled and my father accompanied me to watch the fireworks. The fireworks are very beautiful. After they were distorted, crackling sparks emerged from the fireworks tube, like meteors flying into the sky. Suddenly, a "meteor" hit me, and I didn't see enough. Another "meteor" rose to the sky.

Beautiful fireworks, blooming, falling, a moment of beauty, a moment of glory. At that moment, the whole world belongs to them, and the whole world shines for a moment because of their blooming. What beautiful fireworks, it seems, are entrusted with beautiful hope and love.

A dozen fireworks pointed directly at the sky, and the "Jinsha" burst out and proudly bloomed in the air. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, everything, colorful, decorate the night sky beautifully and elegantly, and make the earth look like day.

After a while, yellow sparks were released from the colored pearl tubes. After a while, a big golden circle was released from the colorful pearl tube. The circle rose into the air, and 1 of "pa" became one beautiful chrysanthemum after another. Then, three circles the size of a washbasin are released from the colored pearl tube. The middle circle bloomed as soon as it flew together, and the two circles next to it continued to rise to the sky. Slowly, they also released small flowers.

In the exciting noise and crunchy sound, the whole city was illuminated by fireworks and dyed red. Clouds of grand fireworks bloom in the night sky like a huge umbrella; Like clusters of dazzling lights in the night sky; Like clusters of blooming flowers, floating with gold powder. Fireworks bloomed in strings in the night sky, and finally slipped through the night sky reluctantly like countless meteors with tails.