Poems about loneliness, loneliness and boredom

Poems about loneliness and boredom 1. Poems describing loneliness and boredom

1, sitting alone in sorrow, empty hall to two more. Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights. The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and there is no panacea in alchemy. To know how to get rid of senility, only learning Buddhism can't be destroyed. —— From the Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's Sitting Alone in Autumn Night

Interpretation of the vernacular: sitting alone in sorrow and turning white, nearly two tables in the autumn night sky class. Wild fruits in the mountains are falling in the autumn rain, and insects in the grass are whispering in the light. The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and the fairy medicine in the alchemy has not yet been refined. If you want to know how to eliminate aging diseases, you can only learn from Buddhism and become immortal.

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. -From the Tang Dynasty: Wangwei Bamboo House

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: a person sits in a quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes whistling. Who knows I'm here in the jungle? Only a bright moon accompanied me quietly.

3, bored to a person lying down, playing with your fingers. Remember the other one, Taohua and Liuwansi. -From the Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, New Cold Chinese Wine Knocks on the Window Rain"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the feeling of lovesickness is beyond words, and I feel more bored when I sleep alone. Blink of an eye, the good times are gone forever. I still remember the picture of thousands of peaches and willows when I left you. How nostalgic and melancholy all this is.

4. The evening wind will ring the flower bell. People are in Bishan Pavilion. Sadness is unbearable. That's even more complicated, the sound of spring rain. No trace, boring mood, who said it was sentimental? If you can't dream clearly, why wake up? -From the Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde's "Too often cited, the wind comes late to ring the flower bell"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: When the evening breeze comes, blow the flower protection bell. Bishan Pavilion is full of sad people, and the sound of spring rain is intertwined, which is even more unbearable. You have nowhere to find, I am bored, and I can't tell anyone who cares about me. Even dreams are always vague, so why get up early?

5. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. -From the Song Dynasty: Zhao Shixiu's "Guest"

Interpretation of the vernacular: Mei Huangshi, every family is shrouded in rain, and there are bursts of frogs on the edge of the grassy pond. It's past midnight and the invited guests haven't come yet. When I lit the oil lamp, I beat the chess piece bored and broke the knot on the wick.

2. Are there any lonely or boring ancient poems?

Dianjiangchun

(Li Qingzhao)

Lonely boudoir,

A gentle heart is full of sadness.

Cherish spring,

When will it rain?

Leaning against the fence,

Just not in the mood!

Where are people?

Even the sky is falling,

Look at the way back.

Qin Yi goose

(Li Qingzhao)

Lingaoge,

Ye Ping in the chaotic mountains is full of smog.

The smoke is thin,

When the rooster crows and returns,

Smell the horn at dusk.

Fragrance dies, lingering fragrance,

The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.

Wutongluo,

It's autumn again,

Still lonely.

Wulingchun

(Li Qingzhao)

The wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have come out.

Tired of combing my hair at night.

Things are people, not everything,

Tears flow first when you want to talk.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good.

I also plan to canoe Pan.

I'm afraid I'll go boating in Shuangxi,

Can't move, a lot on my mind.

Slow voice

(Li Qingzhao)

Looking for it,

Cold and clear,

Sad and sad.

When the temperature was warm and cold that day,

This is the most difficult to arouse interest.

Three glasses and two glasses of light wine,

Why did you object to him, coming late and rushing?

Wild goose crossing also,

Is sad,

We're old acquaintances.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.

Haggard and hurt,

Who can pick it now?

Look at the window,

How can you be black alone?

The Indus River is drizzling,

At dusk, little by little.

This time,

What a sad sentence!

A bell ringing in the rain

(liuyong)

Cold and sad,

Yes, Changting is late,

The shower began to stop.

Everyone drinks without emotion,

Nostalgia,

Lanzhou urges hair.

Holding hands and looking at each other with tears,

I was speechless and choked up.

Think about it, traveling thousands of miles,

The dusk is boundless and the sky is vast.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times,

What's more, it is as cold as Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Where to wake up tonight,

Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.

Over the years,

It should be a good time and a good scene.

There are thousands of customs,

Talk to who?

A bell ringing in the rain

(liuyong)

Cold and sad,

Yes, Changting is late,

The shower began to stop.

Everyone drinks without emotion,

Nostalgia,

Lanzhou urges hair.

Holding hands and looking at each other with tears,

I was speechless and choked up.

Think about it, traveling thousands of miles,

The dusk is boundless and the sky is vast.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times,

What's more, it is as cold as Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Where to wake up tonight,

Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.

Over the years,

It should be a good time and a good scene.

There are thousands of customs,

Talk to who?

3. A poem expressing feelings is so boring and lonely.

1, Song: Sun Zhu's River Man Zi Equinox.

If there is love in the sky, it will be old and difficult to ban.

Old love is like a dream, feeling nowhere to pursue.

If heaven has feelings, it will grow old like a mortal, and the faint hatred will always be eliminated. Melancholy reminds us of the happy scenes we once had. Where can I find them when I wake up?

2. Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "The Phoenix Terrace Memories the Flute".

Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day.

Thinking that my sweetheart was leaving, I was left alone in the empty building. Only the running water in front of the building should care for me and reflect my eyes all day.

3. Song: Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine"

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Flowers always fall, which makes people helpless. Chun Yan, who had known each other for a long time, came back and wandered alone on the fragrant path.

4. Song: Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"

Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

I think it's a long road, Xiu Yuan, and a thousand miles of smoke and waves are slim. The mist in the evening hangs over the southern sky, deep and vast, with no end.

5. Tang Dynasty: Liu's "Spring Complaint"

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

Outside the screen window, the sunset slowly sets and dusk gradually sets; The palace gate is claustrophobic, and no one sees my tears. Spring in the lonely courtyard is drawing to a close, pear flower falls is all over the ground, and the gates are closed.

4. Ancient sentences describing loneliness and emptiness

[1], finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

[2], Qian Qiu fame, I buried you all my life, exquisite country, ridiculous but no king's life. [3], the phoenix that once played here, so that this place was named after them, left without permission and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

[4], lamenting the tears of beauty, the death of heroes, the world is much more bitter. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

[5], elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. [6] The rainy night turned the sky blue.

Some people can create surprises without gestures. [7], you have to remember that the rosewood has not gone out, and I have not left.

[8], who sighs that the years are long. [9], Han Xiao is vast, full of prosperity and sadness, curved eyebrows, destined to become a thing of the past.

[10], the world of mortals began to make up, and the mountains and rivers were boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.

[1 1], Jiangnan style, Tian Shui Bi Cheng, Tianjiao's wish goes against his body. [12], the mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.

[13], if it is bumpy, there is no regret. [14], the past, which was covered by years, passed in a blink of an eye, and in a hurry, it was covered with a touch of sadness.

[15], the flowers covered by years are fleeting and blank. [16], I am still watching over you on the other side.

[17], those prosperity will eventually become the past, please don't be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful. [18], you have never seen my old age in your journey.

[19], when Long song was crying, for those promises that could not be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, she finally dispersed into clouds. [20] Walk in the sky with you and see the flowers everywhere.

[2 1], I am young, I am young. [22] You should remember that in Na Yue, the weeping willows were devoted to Luocheng East.

[23], the vast land was broken by a sword, where is the prosperity? [24], send you a song, don't ask the ending.

[25], who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal; Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. [26], the breeze is wet, and the tea smoke blows.

Relive the old dream, the old friend has gone. [27] Fire-stained Fenglin, Qionghu song month, Long song leaning against the building.

Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine. Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same.

[28], Yuzhu once remembered the phoenix tour, people went to the empty building, and water went to the empty building. [29] He smiled and ruined himself in the years.

[30] You can still have a quiet cup of tea and crush this scene, the bustling fireworks. [3 1], the vanity of the world of mortals is fleeting.

[32] I am not me. It's not me in Suzhou that you turned and walked away. [33], a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, life is up to me.

[34] After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. [35], life is alive, as if it were a blink of an eye, and it passed in a blink of an eye.

However, I have lived a long time, but I can remember what you said. [36] The fog cleared and I woke up. I finally saw the truth, that is, the silent Qian Fan.

[37] The paper is a little worn and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

At both ends of life, we stood on each other's shore. [39], the edge is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.

[40], holding the old, imprisoning time and space, all of a sudden to the end of time [4 1], people can never see the lens, but I mean, there are thousands of years in the world, such as my moment. [42], it is the leading edge to get drunk when you meet, and the wind and rain are falling, where is it?

[43], illusory and boundless, once met, I will never forget it. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host?

[44], the world out of our generation, is a reminder of its years in the rivers and lakes; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life. [45], there will be gains and losses, and there will be both worries and grievances. There is wine today, and I will be drunk tomorrow.

[46] I know that this kind of love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . [47], looking at the sun and the moon that day, it was always silent; Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

Let it be, mountains and rivers will never meet again. [49], people and the sky are empty, why forget each other, why laugh and be surprised.

[50], don't look back, why not forget. Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

[5 1], people are destined to meet, but there is no chance to meet, and the ends of the earth hope to remember each other. Knowing each other is lucky, but being together is not lucky. The sky is vast and the moon is bright, and it lasts forever.

[52], a brief encounter, love is too slow. I am on the horns of a dilemma. I'm too far away. After the reunion, can you go ashore [53]. It's cold, I'm old, and vicissitudes make me cry. I feel so sad that my heart is empty. I couldn't get over it until dawn, when I lit up my tears and dried them. I hesitated on my pillow [54]. [56], if I speak first, will the days be the same? [57], maybe it's the marriage in my last life, maybe it's the fate in my next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds fruitless grievances [58], and human nature is not as deep as half of lovesickness.

The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. [59], drunkenly watching others in pairs, [60], no one is secretly crying for love.

[6 1], how do you know that a journey of a thousand miles leads to the same goal? Xun Mei didn't look back in the end [62]. Chivalrous men don't marry lightly, and beautiful women don't marry lightly, lest they die for me. [63], people are different, today is not what it used to be, autumn is the same, and people are empty and thin.

[64], it is still cold in the shadow of the lamp, the water is still cold in the dream, the silk and bamboo are singing softly outside the building, and the outsiders outside the mountain have not returned to the wild goose. Looking back too early, the Sichuanese who forgot to play the piano were in tears [65], and the flowers fell over their shoulders. Where is the river [66] In the shadow of the cold window of the flute, you gave me a tear, and I saw all the oceans in your heart [67]. Autumn after autumn, one generation urges another to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the couch, and one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and dreams. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while. [68] I'd rather we never cared about each other, and I hope we never forgot each other.

[69], the rivers and lakes in the dream, flowers bloom, people come and go, bustling. [70] I began to miss the bleak years that I held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes.

-And those who have loved and hated. [7 1], I'm on the other side of the river. The Watchman has come back, and there is no hope of coming back.

[72], safely through the spring and autumn of life. I know.

[73], the solemnity of moonlight, the soul of music, everything is just an illusion, fleeting [74], no matter how lonely those figures are, they will always be.

5. Ancient poems expressing loneliness and emptiness in life.

1, "Jiang Xue" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

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Birds and mountains are all extinct; All the roads, no sign of anyone.

Alone on the river, fisherman Dai Li; Fishing alone is not afraid of ice and snow.

2. "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

When you are awake, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you go your separate ways. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

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Put a pot of good wine in the flowers, strangers, and drink alone.

Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon drink * * *, plus his own figure just three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and the shadow is in vain.

For the time being, with the shadow of the bright moon, spring night should take this opportunity to eat, drink and be merry. I sing, the moon lingers, I dance, and the shadows float back and forth.

Play together when you are awake, and go their separate ways when you are drunk. I hope I can roam freely forever and meet you in the boundless Tianhe River.

3, "Yongmei" Song Dynasty: 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.

There is a broken bridge outside the post station, and the plum blossoms bloom alone, and no one asks. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, sad enough, but destroyed by wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to try their best to compete for favor, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it withers, grinds into mud and turns to dust, plum blossoms still exude a faint fragrance as always.

4, "Don't make Huang Huiyuan's Dwelling House Works" Author: Su

The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping. Who saw you alone, Hong Ying.

At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.

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The curved moon hangs on the treetops of buttonwood trees, and the sound of the dead of night. Who has ever seen a lonely person come and go alone, just like the ethereal figure of a lonely goose?

Suddenly I started up and looked back, but no one knew about my resentment. Picked all the cold branches and refused to live, willing to endure loneliness and cold in the sandbar.

5. Five Dynasties "Don't talk when you meet": Li Wei

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.

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Silent and lonely, I slowly boarded the empty west building alone. Looking up at the sky, there is only one bend in Leng Yue. Looking down, I saw the lonely plane tree in the yard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors.

It's the pain of national subjugation, and it's been cut all the time. That long sadness is entangled in my heart, but it is another kind of unspeakable pain.

6. Need some sentences, poems, paragraphs and articles about loneliness.

Loneliness is a person's carnival, and carnival is the loneliness of a group of people.

Loneliness is the loneliness of a person, and loneliness is the loneliness of a group of people.

Enjoy loneliness alone

Fame, snobbery, jealousy, greed, selfishness, hypocrisy. . . Expanding in the space of the century, the world becomes narrow and the burden of the world is suffocating. Therefore, I yearn for the deep blue sky, the deep sea, the deep soul, and the happiness beyond things-loneliness.

Does the sun have no shadow? Isn't it cold in summer? Is there no loneliness in the crowd?

I don't know who said it. Loneliness is a mind worth understanding, and it is impossible to seek understanding. Boredom is the result of an empty mind seeking entertainment; Loneliness, that is, a neglected and universal human warmth, is not available.

Loneliness is not loneliness, loneliness, emptiness or boredom. It is the realm of spiritual enrichment and the pure land of the spiritual world, which only thinkers can enjoy. Want to enjoy loneliness? First of all, you should find out the essence of the spirit contained in your mind. If the cranial cavity is full of worldly distractions, you can only enjoy emptiness and boredom. In this world, not everyone can enjoy loneliness.

"Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone". It shows Li Bai's loneliness, "The fisherman sleeps in the wind on a frosty night". This is Zhang Ji's loneliness, Copernicus is also lonely, and Nietzsche is also lonely. . Many great men are lonely at heart.

Being able to stand loneliness means being able to produce a kind of tenacity that transcends things. In the street, in the noisy crowd, if you can enjoy loneliness alone, let Mount Tai collapse in the front and elk flourish in the back, you can also stick to your spiritual position, get rid of the fetters of the secular, firmly grasp the ship of life and sail to the boundless kingdom of freedom.

I wrote these words.

1. Loneliness is missing after laughing, and loneliness is wandering under the moon.

2. Loneliness is like a cigarette, which makes people ecstatic.

Loneliness is like a poem, always intriguing.

I smiled and looked at everyone around me coldly. It was a hysterical smile, the intersection of two extremes. I have forgotten how to cry.

7. Words to describe loneliness and boredom

Boredom: dependence. Without spiritual sustenance, I feel nothing interesting.

Source: Yan's poem "Sorrow and Anger": "Although you are born with worry, it is useless to regain strength."

Unwilling to be lonely: willing; Loneliness: loneliness and cold. Describe being unwilling to be left out or eager to participate in something.

Source: Lv Qing Liu Liang's Collected Works of Late Village and Gao Dan's Middle Books Volume II: "Weak meaning, naturally deleted. If you don't want to be lonely, although foreign affairs are lofty, you should retreat. "

Pale and tasteless: thin, as opposed to thick. Vegetables are tasteless because of lack of salt. It also means tasteless. He also described writing articles as boring.

Source: Li Qingruzhen's "Mirror Flower Edge" The twelfth time: "Shu Ren eats very little, because it is tasteless, it is not as fragrant as rice."

The shadow is still with you. Metaphor is loneliness.

Source: Ming Yuan Hongdao's poem "Don't hate articles for Fangzi Gong Fu": "Hanging alone, who knows how cold and warm."

Storm depression depression: loneliness. The wind and rain are mixed, showing a cold scene.

Source: Rong's "Songshan Qi Mu Temple Monument": "Visiting the remains in the female gorge, the wind and rain are gloomy, the past is there, and the string songs are loud."

Dull and boring: monotonous. It's boring to describe.

Source: Mao Zedong's "Opposing stereotyped Party writing": "Therefore, the masses do not welcome their boring propaganda, and we do not need such useless propagandists."

Another witch of Chu and Han: Chu Huaiwang; Witch: The witch goddess. Refers to couples or lovers living apart and feeling lonely.

Source: Chen Ming Ruyuan's "Jin Ping Mei Ji": "Lonely and cold, it is difficult to say goodbye to Beitang; In addition, Chu Hanwu is more beautiful. "

Dull describes depression and lack of energy.

Source: Cao Qingxue Qin's Dream of Red Mansions (3 1): "Mrs. Wang saw Baoyu listless, but yesterday was just Jin Chuaner. He is so boring. "

Blue lanterns, ancient buddhas, green oil lamps, ancient buddhas. Borrow the lonely life of Buddhism.

Source: Cao Qingxue Qin's "Dream of Red Mansions" back to the 118th: "Poor embroidered door lady, lying alone next to Deng Qinggu Buddha!"

Footsteps: Footsteps. The original intention is to live in a desolate and lonely place for a long time and be happy with the sudden visit of others. Later, it was often compared to a rare visitor.

Source: Zhuangzi Xu Wugui: "The dodger, the pillar of thistle, is almost the path of the ferret. In her empty place, she can hear people's footsteps, which is gratifying."

Extreme boredom and poverty: extreme; Boredom: Nothing to rely on. The original intention is that the situation is not good and the spirit is hopeless. Now it is also described as nothing to do and boring.

Source: Seinfeld Chang's poem "Miss the Son": "If Qing Yu's life is extremely poor?"

Describe loneliness silently.

Source: Qing Wu Jingzi's The Scholars, the first time: "Those sleeping seagulls and herons suddenly became silent."

All four are empty: ancient Indian Buddhist terms called "four" of land, water, fire and wind. Everything in the world is empty. Is a negative thought.

Source: "Chapter 42" 20: "Buddha's words should be recorded as four big names in the body, each with its own name."

Dull: Dull and boring eyes. Describe things as boring (especially articles).

Source: Lu Xun's Essays on Jie Ting (III): "I'd rather be a literary editor, because things and articles are interesting, and I'm afraid it's boring to abridge too much."

Chewing sand is a metaphor for emptiness and tasteless.

It tastes like chewing wax, like eating wax, and it has no taste at all. Describe a language or article as dull as ditch water. See "Wei tong 323131335323635438+0343130323136358685eaEB931331323".

It tastes like chewing wax, like eating wax, and it has no taste at all. Describe a language or article as dull as ditch water.

Source: Shurangama Sutra Volume 8: "When it is horizontal, it tastes like chewing vinegar."

Unintentional annoyance: unspeakable annoyance. There are many puzzling troubles. Describe the emptiness and sentimentality of the mind. It also describes sadness.

Source: Ethan Gu Hao's "Zhang Sheng Zhu Hai" is the first discount: "It really kills all kinds of leisure."

Language is tasteless, which means what you say is boring or vulgar.

Source: Tang Hanyu's "Sending the Poor": "Anyone who makes my face disgusting and my language tasteless is also the ambition of my son. Its name is wisdom and poverty. "

Footsteps: Footsteps. The original intention is to live in a desolate and lonely place for a long time and be happy with the sudden visit of others. Later, it was often compared to a rare visitor.

Source: Zhuangzi Xu Wugui: "The person who escapes from the air, the column of thistle, is almost the way of the skunk. She is relaxed and happy in her empty place."

Satisfied and looking forward to being adopted