Ask a word to describe sadness, helplessness and loss.

Ask a word to describe sadness, helplessness and loss. The sound of the trumpet is cold and the night is dim. People dare not ask questions, swallow their tears and pretend to be happy. Ten years of life and death are boundless, and they don't think about it and will never forget it. Where are the desolate things in the lonely grave? If you want to talk, cry first, for fear that you can't carry it.

The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy.

Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.

Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

I can't eliminate this situation, but I frown, but I care.

Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late.

Our capital is full of nosy people, but you are lonely, helpless and poor.

That's all I can think of at the moment. I wonder if they are useful.

A sentence describing the loss.

1. Sadness has quietly taken root in my heart. Looking at the busy streets, I feel so strange and out of place. Dressed in self-pity, immersed in their own gray world. A person curled up in the corner, shrouded in darkness and swallowed up by loneliness. I have been thinking about the reason to live. Tears are rolling in my eyes, not because I don't want to cheer up, not because I don't want to work hard. Maybe I always have an excuse.

His eyes were full of loneliness, and he looked at the once brilliant and now depressed castle and walked away.

People suffer because they pursue the wrong things.

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

What belongs to me is mine after all-it will be a passer-by after all-you never loved me-it is doomed that nothing will happen between you and me-it is doomed-it is doomed that no matter how I cross, no matter how I want to get close to you-you will still leave me-I miss you so much-I miss you so much-I want to see you so much.

6. Why put the poison in the same bottle? The same psychology, why are you full of troubles?

7. I can feel your heartache. You have helplessness that you can't say ... but you show indifference. The more so, the more uncomfortable I feel. What I avoid is the figure, but what I can't avoid is the silent feelings.

I thought this bird couldn't fly over the sea because it didn't have the courage to fly over the sea. Ten years later, I found that it was not birds that could not fly, but the other side of the sea, and I didn't wait. ...

9. I really love you. I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive myself. ...

10 I like to leave my mark on you, but I never remember that you never belonged to me ... If I don't like you one day, will my life be as decadent as before ... I don't want to live that life again, so please at least like me before I give up on you. ...

1 1, learn Buddhism first, and never look at the faults of all beings. When you see the faults of all beings, you will always pollute yourself, and it is impossible for you to practice.

12. Some people meet like meteors. In an instant, generate had an enviable spark, but it was destined to pass in a hurry.

13, sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others, and kind people choose to hurt themselves.

14, when I turned around, it was the season of falling leaves, scattering and breaking, and my sky lost its color.

15, the expression is as cold as ice, the heart is withered and the memory is cold. Tears, broken with the moonlight. In the mirror, the trampled shadow is lonely, but life has lost its noise.

16, there are no mediocrities in the world, only people who have misplaced their posts! Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you dare not fail!

17, he suddenly became sad, and his previous happiness was swept away, leaving only endless loneliness and loss.

18, teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.

19, I tried to find hope. I was afraid that luck was around, but I was careless and missed it.

20. I am a flower that doesn't bloom, but I am used to dying before I learn to bloom.

2 1, I like winter, because the days are short and the nights are long, so I have more time to escape.

Ask for some words or sentences that describe sad and helpless laughter. Beneath the shallow smile are a pair of dull eyes.

There is always too much helplessness around us, which makes us feel endless sadness. Perhaps only by learning to give up can people stop wandering.

2, can wash away everything except tears, is time, with time to convey pride, the longer the time, the weaker the resistance, like a cup of tea diluted from time to time.

3. We are people who leave the plot. Everything takes leaving as the final solution. We are always ready to leave, accept leaving, don't face it, and don't want new pain.

I always thought that I would get used to the lost time and the past. No matter where you are or who you meet. How to end it.

5, tangled, weak, lonely, dark, dark heart, if there is still time to come back, assuming that time is back, empty ... I don't quite understand why you are looking for these words, but I still wrote some ... If you really have a bad expression, it may be better to listen to sad songs and fight poison with poison ... Otherwise, I will find some jobs I used to like to do, and I won't be whimsical when I am busy.

The sentence describing helplessness 1, the falling heart, is shattered at this moment. 2, staring at the injury, still in the hand. When you turn around, it becomes forever in an instant. On the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, covered my eyes against the wind and tried not to blink. 5. Time has helped me to test this relationship, which gradually fades away and becomes stronger. 6, knowing you is a kind of pain, falling in love with you, lack is an endless pain! 7. I put down my dignity, personality and stubbornness because I can't let you go.

1, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

2. The world is inherently painful, without exception.

There is no need to look back who cursed you. If a mad dog bites you, do you have to get down and bite back?

4, time will always pass, let time flow away your troubles!

At a certain point in life, there is only one feeling left, and that is helplessness.

6. Some people say that lovers who see meteors at the same time can stay together until they are old. So, what about lovers who cry at the same time? Will you regret it all your life?

7. It is much more difficult to forget a phone number than to remember one.

8. Since life is a book, it's no big deal to have a few typos.

9. I am really tired and have no strength to find the answer.

10, some people pursue happiness, so they work hard; Some people are happy, so give it up.

The sentence describing the wind is sad 1. The wind raises sadness and dances tirelessly under the blue-gray sky. 2. Everything blowing in the wind. A wisp of smoke seems to be the sadness and melancholy waiting in the wind. When the wind blows, it is the falling of leaves, the loneliness of trees and the silence of shadows. Everything you said and my dreams have gone with the wind.

A: After a long separation, people in the two places lose weight, have no appetite for three meals, and have few seasons in spring and autumn. They are deeply worried, but their six relatives refuse to persuade them, and they are homeless and lonely.

Sad sentences describing fallen leaves in autumn

The fallen leaves in the north render a tragic atmosphere! The fallen leaves are dyed golden yellow or even scarlet. The first thing that may fall is just two pieces, like a golden butterfly with two broken souls. But then, there was a golden red shower. Then, a golden red carpet was laid under the tree. On this carpet, the iron is cast like that. Bare and scattered trunks and branches pierce the high blue sky and faint clouds.

Yellow leaves, piece by piece, float gently on the water, like countless boats, slowly swing away with the wind.

Fallen leaves, some like boats sailing in the wind, some like acrobats tumbling down, and some like gliders circling.

Fallen leaves float to the invisible world and fall into silence. Nothing can save a fallen leaf and make it return to the branches and remain fresh. This is a passage, a natural process. It will eventually go deep into the soil, turn into silt and nourish another new life, which is its own continuation and transcendence, and it is also the eternity of the beautiful moment of fallen leaves.

You see, the maple leaves are red, red and bright red, dancing assiduously in the autumn wind, laughing assiduously in the sunset, and showing their femininity assiduously in people's praise. Looking at the fiery maple, I can't help but think of the poem of Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "Frost leaves are red in February.

In the morning, I came to the park. I found that the trees in the park were not as lush as before, and the leaves fell all over the floor. When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance with the wind, just like beautiful butterflies. Some fallen leaves on the ground have withered; Some have just fallen, and there is still a trace of green; Others fell off a few days ago and were eaten by insects for several holes.

When the autumn wind swept away, the leaves fell one after another. Some dance like butterflies, some spread their wings like orioles, and some spin lightly like dancers.

Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.

Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old tree stands gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.

Mature adzuki beans, some like agate, some like pearls are covered with branches, and the dense green leaves form a small umbrella, which is really lovable! .

Sad sentences describing fallen leaves

1. At this moment, a peach-shaped leaf fell in front of me. I held it in my hand and thought it might be a small peach tree that the Monkey King accidentally knocked off when he stole it. As soon as it fell to the ground, it became a small leaf. I put it under my nose and smelled it, as if it really smelled of peaches!

Some people say that the fallen leaves in autumn are like snow in winter. In spring, snow will turn into water, water into steam, then into rain or snow, and return to the ground. In this way, snow will always surround the ground in some form. Today's autumn leaves can't seem to complete the same cycle as snow. The rustling of leaves when the wind blows them off is the last conversation between leaves and trees. It will be carried away by the wind, or burned by people, with tears in the blazing fire and reduced to ashes.

3. Fallen leaves are the jungle you decorate in autumn. The jungle is like a landscape painting, which makes autumn more gorgeous. It is your dance that is as happy as a dancer and flies like a butterfly, which brings us good feelings.

4. The autumn wind is bleak and cool, and the long yellow sand is rolled up, and the withered Ye Er flies with it. Pieces like butterflies, like elves, floated in the sky for a long time and refused to fall. For a long time, it lay quietly on the ground again, telling the sad silence alone. Everything was so quiet. I didn't hear the joy of harvest, I didn't see the fruitful results, and I couldn't imagine that this was the autumn I was waiting for. In this autumn, the only thing I am afraid of is only fallen leaves! Ben said that the melody of autumn was tense and radical, but he couldn't understand its rhythm, which was more like helplessness and melancholy in Autumn Moon in Han Palace. I thought autumn was pleasant and picturesque, but what was real was bare branches and sparse trees.

5. The autumn wind gradually rises, and the flying leaves fall into the soil. The setting sun sprinkled a gentle afterglow on them, and the leaves were golden and the last ray of light was blooming. That is the indelible scenery they left in the dust. I closed my eyes and suddenly remembered: "Falling red is not a heartless thing. Turning into spring mud protects flowers more." "

6. The autumn wind accompanied the fallen leaves and started their journey in different ways. The vitality of spring has faded. The color of spring and the heat of summer are buried by autumn. Autumn brings coolness, but it also brings sadness.

7. Look! In autumn, golden meadows are dotted with flaming red, that is, maple leaves fall gently in the breeze, just like red palms rushing to the earth and throwing themselves into the embrace of the earth, making the beautiful meadows shine like dazzling stars in the night sky, while the beautiful meadows are just like painters accidentally dropping flaming pigments on that golden field, making the autumn colors more charming.

Those yellow leaves lie irregularly on the ground, and the road bricks and asphalt roads are livid, keeping them out of the soil mercilessly. Fallen leaves are like homeless children, letting the wind blow them from East Street to West Street.

9. Fallen leaves are like beautiful butterflies. When they fall, every time they spin, they make people feel like a beautiful butterfly. Accompanied by the breeze, they danced on the drums of the wind and returned to the embrace of the earth.

10, autumn wind rustling, rolling up leaves. Fly, fly ... The last yellow leaf finally fell in the depths of my eyes, gradually dispersed, gradually became smaller and finally disappeared. Before my eyes, I saw scenes of the past.

1 1. It is no longer light green but yellow. It has lost its former youth, only aging. Maybe you will say it is ugly, because it has become a stain on the beauty of nature. However, I said it was beautiful. It is old now, but it was once brilliant. Now it will melt into the earth and become dirt. It will also nurture young trees and old trees to make their leaves more brilliant in the future.

12, I like the fallen leaves in autumn, and I like to cherish them deeply in my pages. In my drawer, in the beautiful world I decorated, I am looking for my life from the fallen leaves, looking for the color of my life, and looking for the origin where I can't be free and easy. The fallen leaves are not only the curtain call of the dance floor, but the construction of a new dance floor, in the noise, in the autumn wind and in the story.

13, lonely leaves. He feels lonely in this autumn. He is the main theme of autumn and also symbolizes the acme of everything. Maple leaves are dyed red and ginkgo leaves are falling. I pity that he can't stand the cold winter and accompany me through the world of powder and jade. He is so handsome that there is no sadness. In autumn, he came and went in a hurry, so busy, leaving no gap.

14, when I saw the fallen leaves, I thought of the teachers who were sweating. They educate us like spring breeze and let us grow sturdily. Seeing fallen leaves, I think autumn should not be sad; When I saw the fallen leaves, I thought of the cleaner. They are unknown, but they are doing extraordinary work in ordinary posts ... when I see fallen leaves, I think a lot.

15, look, there are pieces of leaves falling down, some dancing like butterflies, some flying like birds, and some spinning like dancers. I ran over and reached out to catch one. Ha, like a golden boat. Maybe it fell because it wanted to throw itself into the arms of the river. I gently put it into the river. The river spouted as if clapping. The "ship" gave me a gentle spin, said goodbye and began its interesting voyage.

16, walking alone in the courtyard, stepping into a shade, the rustling sound image at the foot is the whisper of life. Autumn wind rustling, playing a sad chord rhyme. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and a flock of geese pass by. Suddenly, a fallen leaf broke into my sight, gently brushed my cheek, quietly rotated in the autumn wind and slowly fell to the ground. I slowly reached out my palm and let it float into mine.

17, squat down, pick up a fallen leaf and count the visible textures. I think life is so important that the wind blows for a while. How many little leaves are there to find their mother? This short and meaningful ceremony is neither grand nor gorgeous, but it seems a little depressing in the autumn wind, but the end of the past is also the beginning of the present. Leaves have fallen off and gone deep into the soil, which can also be used as nutrients. We will continue, start again, and there will be new winds.

Sad sentences describing fallen leaves

1, autumn is a nostalgic season. Many stories and people are inadvertently linked together and miss each other silently. It always seems to be in such a cool autumn. When I look back, I suddenly find that the road I walked is so desolate. The romantic past is unbearable, and the years of hard work are vivid.

An autumn rain kicked off the autumn. With the autumn rain, the weather has also changed. It's cold, but it wakes people up, like a sedative, and calms the restless heart. For me, this season does not belong to warmth or laughter, but to loneliness and indifference.

Unconsciously, it is autumn again. Looking back, how time flies! The afternoon sun is no longer fierce, the autumn wind is bleak, and the autumn rain is continuous. I remember when I was in Shuicheng, I walked on a quiet road, and the tall Fatong on both sides was silent. It happened that a leaf fell at my feet, and I sadly completed my wandering journey with a yellow face and crawling posture.

4. Why didn't the sunset on the ancient road have a penumbra? Why has it lost its former joy? The sound of the flute and the piano has been hurting the body for a long time, and who is waiting for the bitter-sweet love? I am thinking, how did the beautiful woman leave me alone for more than half a year, but it was the frost chrysanthemum and maple leaves that floated lightly in the season. The afterglow of the sunset is waiting for me to leave. Nowadays, paper clips, regular script and ink pen are all writing deeply, hoping to remember this season of mourning.

On a cool and sunny autumn night, bright red Mars adds a lot of luster and interest to us in the starry sky. Recently, after eight o'clock every night, Mars rises from the horizon in the southeast. It is brighter than any star in the nearby sky. No matter where you are, it is easy to find it.

6. In the golden autumn of October, the sparse leaves on the tree are as dry as dead leaves. Mother Earth opened her broad mind, as if welcoming a child who came back from a hug. The fallen leaves returned to her arms and slept sweetly with the earth.

7, outside the window, autumn rain, pattering, cold, like an elf falling into the dust, dancing, but ethereal. When the autumn wind blows, the coolness suddenly rises. I couldn't help making a cup of hot tea. I quietly watched the leaves slowly stretch their posture in the curling smoke, smelling the faint tea fragrance and sipping gently. The heat flow dispelled the coolness, but my thoughts became more and more dense with the rain. Autumn wind and autumn rain are the easiest to be sad. The edge is as deep as the sea. As I said: No matter how hard I try to catch up, I just stay behind you, and I can't catch up with your footsteps after all. ...

8, a person's world, very quiet, quiet can hear your breathing and heartbeat. It's cold, add a coat for yourself; If you are hungry, buy yourself a bread; If you are sick, give yourself a strong; Failure, give yourself a goal; Fall down, get up painfully and give yourself a tolerant smile. Yes, I am always alone. You have never been here before, and I have never been in your world.

9. Golden autumn is coming. The sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Clean by the autumn wind, beautiful.

10, as soon as September arrives, there will be autumn, and autumn will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.

1 1. Is autumn really synonymous with sadness? I have never believed it, because autumn has never been sad in my heart, but it is a little cold, so I have always been attached to autumn, its beautiful butterfly rain, its delicate autumn rain and its little loneliness.

12, why is autumn sad? Because the tree hurts the leaves of the tree. Otherwise, I won't be sad in autumn, because falling leaves is to show the sadness of trees. My heart is also the heart of leaves. I have been very sad this autumn, but I will become strong because I am eager for happiness. ...

Autumn is also a season of missing. Some miss their relatives far away, and some miss their lovers in different places. What about me? What did I miss? I don't seem to have missed anything, but I will have many ideas, but I just can't say them. I was born in summer, but not as bright as summer, but as sad as autumn. Perhaps because of this, I have a different feeling about autumn.

14, it rained intermittently, sometimes it was drizzling, and sometimes it rained cats and dogs, splashing small drops of water on the pants of passers-by. I crouched in front of the window, shrank, and murmured, "Autumn rain is cold, autumn, we meet again!" " "I went downstairs, opened my umbrella and walked aimlessly.

15, "Ye Qiu, a little banana, a little sorrow." The word "autumn" plus the word "heart" becomes sorrow, and autumn is always the most memorable. In the harvest season, the fruit fulfilled its mission. After countless storms, he endured silently and grew painfully, just wanting to bring the joy of harvest to his master. He did it. It's time to leave quietly without regret. His life is so painful and happy, but he still persists. Maybe at the last moment of his life, he will look forward to the afterlife like a spring flower. ...

16, it began to rain outside the window. At first, I only heard a slight rustle, which seemed very empty and far away. Gradually, the sound approached, as if it came slowly and gently from a deep place. Raindrops are knocking on the windowsill, just like your gentle hands are like pigeons, gently knocking on the desktop. Listening to the rain knocking on the window at night is beautiful, but it also shows the listener's boredom and loneliness. How I long to hold your hand gently and look at your face carefully on such a night, with attractive eyes and affectionate feelings, regardless of the wind and rain outside the window.

17, the cycle of the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, countless lives accepted this ruthless arrangement, came in a hurry, and left in a hurry. Maybe they can't stand the emotional tie, they are attached and helpless, but what they should go is doomed to go, and what they miss is forever!

18, autumn wind is blowing, it's cold, and my heart is cold. Autumn is the harvest season. I lost the fruit of love. Autumn is also a sad season, a person walking on a familiar road, watching the leaves floating in the wind. I asked in my mind, "Ye Zi, are you lonely?" In the end, is it the tree's persistence or the wind's most demanding!

19, fallen leaves hurried by. But I can't imagine what is behind the last threshold at the end of my life. But I think that every tree of life near it will fly out the last leaf at the last moment.

20. Fallen leaves float to the invisible world and return to silence. Nothing can save a fallen leaf and make it return to the branches and remain fresh. This is a passage, a natural process. It will eventually go deep into the soil, turn into silt and nourish another new life, which is its own continuation and transcendence, and it is also the eternity of the beautiful moment of fallen leaves.

2 1, Qiu Guang has many overlaps, and it dives three ways in the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are no colorful flowers in spring, abnormal green trees in summer and snowflakes in winter, but fruit trees with fruits in autumn bring people the joy of harvest, and fruits are everywhere!

22. It rained twice, and it seems that autumn came earlier, with a cool breeze blowing gently and full of autumn. It seems that everything has become silent, more sober than spring, clearer than summer and more inclusive than winter.

23, suddenly looking back, autumn has quietly gone, only I am alone, tasting the desolation of this season. But always miss the sadness of fallen leaves; Missed the tragic sunset of the long river; I also missed the sadness of the ancient road and the sunset.

24. Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, recovered grassland a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.

25. Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old tree stands gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.