A sad poem about a person's death

1. A poem about death and heartache 1. Everything is for nothing, and tears flow first.

2, death knows that everything is empty, and sorrow does not see Kyushu. 3, helpless, I seem to know the return of Yan.

4, tears drink too much, it is important to grow up and hate water. 5, ten years of life and death, do not think, unforgettable.

Lonely graves thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about desolation. 6, no words, only a thousand lines of tears. The place where heartbroken is expected every year: moonlit night, short matsuoka. 7. How much sadness can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.

8, looking for, cold and clear, miserable. 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. It's urgent. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

9. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. 10, you should have news, Wan Li stratus, Qian Shan sunset snow, who only shadow? 1 1, at most, I hastily resigned from the temple fair day, and the teaching workshop was still playing farewell songs.

Tears for Gong E 12, flowers are flying all over the sky, who pity Hong Xiang? 13, wine into sorrow, into acacia tears.

14, whoever gets drunk in the frost forest at dawn will always leave tears. 15, people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

2. A sad sentence describing the death of a loved one 1. This autumn, there is less and less tenderness. In September, we sent away a relative. We left suddenly, and suddenly we didn't have time to be sad, which made us deeply sad to death.

2. When I was a child, he soaked in my life and was still warm in the tea bowl. He was still telling me his vicissitudes over the years in a thorough mood, but I have forgotten, I have forgotten, and he is not at my desk to talk with me where I came from and where I am going. He didn't want to leave, and went to heaven where we were all going.

My father died a year ago, and I was not with him when he left. Now that the first Tomb-Sweeping Day has come, I can't go back to propose a toast to him and knock a few heads. Looking at my hometown from a distance, I feel wandering and hurt.

He has gone to other places to finish the task, so we should bless him. Because he is in close contact with nature. Just be happy every day.

The past has passed, but he certainly doesn't want us living people to live in pain. He must hope that after expressing moderate sadness, we should still live well.

He didn't leave, he just went to a far, far place, but during this trip, he fell in love with it and chose to settle down. But he can see you and become a strong person. He doesn't want you to let him lose hope.

7. That person is watching you silently and standing by your side to protect you. He never left.

3. What poems can express the sadness of the death of the closest old man? 1. A song is shut in the sun, heartbroken, and I am alone (Liu Yong's Youth Tour)

If I had known earlier. Regret not locking the carved saddle (Ding Feng of Liu Yong)

3. In the afterglow of the grass, no one will rely on the meaning of columns without words. (Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian")

4. The gradual widening of the belt will not be destroyed, which will make people haggard for Iraq. (Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian")

5. The fragrance is not in the core, not in the calyx, but in the bone (Chao Zhuyan)

6. Who knows if you are gaunt in spring clothes (Mrs. Wei's "Wu")

7. The gaunt Jiangnan is unbearable and eager to control many strings (Zhou Bangyan's Man Fang Ting)

8. Reading the Harle Pavilion hand in hand, smelling the flute on the bridge, thinking about the past and crying like a dream (Zhou Bangyan's "The Warrior Lanling")

9. My hometown is far away, when will I go (Zhou Bangyan Su Muzhe)

10. Whispered: Who should I be with? It is already midnight in the city. If the horse is slippery, it is better to rest, and there are always fewer pedestrians (Zhou Bangyan's "Youth Tour")

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12. Only Guanshan is a thousand miles away, just like Su Guang (Xie Yi's Jiang Shenzi).

13. When will the Wan Liyun Sail arrive? Send a lonely soul and your eyes will be cut off. Who is it, singing the golden thread (He Xinlang of Ye Mengde)

4. Mourning for the Dead was originally published by Li.

Talking about the feelings of the recent death of a loved one Part I: Talking about the feelings of the recent death of a loved one: 1, a light rain in the mountains on a moonlit night. Drop by drop, the rain drops on my heart, and I miss going back to that year, hand in hand, and the words are all over the world. Raindrops fall, look back! Vaguely visible, tell my son to grow old together and smile proudly. Rain falls on my heart and hangs my head! Laugh at yourself, drink alone, and whisper to the grave. Can you meet Qing in front of Naiheqiao? 2. In a blink of an eye, Grandpa, you have been away from me for two years, and it was clear when you left. I'm still glad that I went home and called you in front of you. I will still go home in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but I don't know how you are getting along there! 3. Sometimes it really feels like a dream, but why don't you wake up? I have always believed that there is a soul in this world. Sometimes I really feel that my mother is by my side, but if there is reincarnation, will my mother always look at me? I will tell myself to be strong, because I promised you, please stay with me all the time, I will always be your daughter. I heard that I can't wait to plant my deepest thoughts for you before and after Tomb-Sweeping Day. I wish you a happy Tomb-Sweeping Day! 7. Enjoy flowers in a happy mood, eliminate troubles and be carefree; Spring rain is as expensive as oil, bringing hope and hope; Spring dew is sweet and touches the branches, and the harvest is sweet and happy for a long time; Spring breeze gently blows willow, blowing away bad luck and nowhere to stay; Spring warms my heart and sends greetings; Brilliant spring flowers send blessings, wishing you peace and longevity. Tomb-Sweeping Day, I wish you all the best! 8. People can't be resurrected after death, funeral can be moderate, life is glorious, and extravagance and waste are the most shameful. How many compatriots are still not rich, and their peers have to work hard. 9. During the Qingming Festival, it rained in succession, remembering ancestors, and civilized customs spread all over the country. Sea burial and tree burial are 10. Dear brother, are you okay there? May you be in heaven.

5. Ask for a poem about feeling sad about the death of a friend. Author: Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Dye white as black, burn wood as ash. I miss the people in my room and don't come back when I die.

After 20 years of development, Bin Jing has been here from the beginning. Support belongs to time and the contract is wide.

Soft elements are bright for the table and courtesy for the response. Official business is not as important as personal affairs, and Pepsi appoints talents.

Once in the boudoir, the four rooms are full of dust. Now that the Sri Lankan is gone, the touch is ruined.

When I live alone, I cry and caress my baby. If you know the truth, you will be sent, but it is difficult to cut your face.

The dream was suddenly seen and began to wander again. This heart has no self, and it is born around the house.

Mourn sb.' s death

The oblique shadow reflects the screen window, vaguely knowing the moonlight.

Sigh yesterday and recall my old wounds.

Love is gone, so we forget each other.

Without listening to the rain, the autumn leaves turn yellow in a hurry.

Tao Qian's Elegy

Weeds are boundless and poplars are rustling.

In mid-September, severe frost sent me out of the outer suburbs.

No one lives on all sides, and the high grave is a banana.

The horse cries to the sky, and the wind is depressed.

It's not a thousand years since the secluded room was closed.

A thousand years later, there is nothing the wise can do.

Always send people away and return to their homes.

Relatives or sorrows, others have also sung.

What's the way to die? I'm on the same mountain.