85 classic sad old sayings

That yearning, lingering in my heart, keeps cutting, still chaotic, can't be closed, can't let go, can only be entangled. The following are 85 sad and ancient sentences I prepared for you. Welcome to share.

1. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.

2. If the tall building is dusty and muddy, it will float and sink in different directions. When will it be harmonious? On Cao Zhi's Bright Moon

3. Spring Festival Evening in Dili. Heavy doors and deep courtyards. Before the grass steps, the geese rest at dusk. Who handed the letter upstairs? There is no end to hatred. Affectionate nature is more annoying. Hard to give up and cold food. Swing alley, people are quiet at the beginning of the moon. Soak pears. -"Hate the Grandson of Tai (Spring)"-Song. Li Qingzhao

4. Liang Zhu becomes a butterfly that really loves each other; Love is deeply hidden in the song of everlasting regret; On the banks of the Wujiang River, Chu resigned and Xiang Yu moved; On the head of the Yangtze River, Li Zhiyi, with Jun * * *, drinks the Yangtze River water; There are Liu Yong, Feng Xiao and the waning moon on the shore of Liu Yang. You and I are destined to be together, and we will never leave each other in this life. I love you on May 20th.

The green mountains and waters are beautiful and colorful. Pleasant fragrance, good mood, send you a bunch of worries and troubles. There are bumps in the road of life, don't be depressed and don't make people sad. A close friend is accompanied by a strong will and a smile. I hope flowers know my heart and send you happiness every day!

6, one day, someone will accompany you to enjoy the flowers and see life and death. Being together safely has nothing to do with romance. It's a pity that person, not me.

7. Back to that moment, the years were silent and scary. The withered vine has sprouted branches. The original time has been lightly brushed. In my dream, I stood upstairs, under the moon, brushing the snowflakes off my clothes and watching side by side. The world is vast.

8. There are tall buildings in the northwest, which are flush with the clouds. Sparse windowing, Aji third order. There are string songs, and the sound is sad! Who can compose this song? No one is Qi Liang's wife. Business is drifting with the wind. Sighing again and again, generosity is more than sadness. Those who cherish songs are bitter and hurt their bosom friends. Fly high for two swans.

9, the first volume of the curtain, the wind is light and cold, and the fine print is written in spring and a half. Drinking, lovesickness. It's hard to think about a few games a month. Read, read. If you don't complain, you will have it. If the grass is far away, your heart will return to the old year. Never say goodbye, people don't return it. It's been a long time and I haven't slept for several times. Love, love.

10, drunk boat, letter flow attracts flowers deep. The fate is wrong, and there is nothing to be done between the flowers. The water is boundless and the setting sun is thousands of miles away. Countless, red as rain, don't remember the way.

1 1, a thousand years of dreams and tears, accompanied by a thousand years, will remain the same in this life. But the world of mortals is obsessed, and the old moon laughs and leads the middle line. Guarding for love, sighing for love, playing the piano and singing carefully. Ask why butterflies fall in love, but dream for thousands of years. Flowers bloom on the other side, birds fly alone, but there is nothing in front of the river bridge, and they are not lonely all their lives.

12, drunk and smoked at dusk, dreaming, coming at night. A river caught fire and sent it straight to midnight. I hate lovesickness too early, but I feel anxious and spring is surging. It is the Ming Dynasty to hang down and practice, knowing and leaning. Gone with the wind, I don't know the past grievances, I hid around the wicker sash, and I quietly brushed the threshold. The moon begets pity and dreams are high. Pray for a warm candle, but it's far away, comforting Wang Jiao. Chinese wine, a solitary lamp shines alone, and the shadow is hard to disappear.

13, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Flowers fall and the wind blows once. If pity falls on anyone's fingertips.

14, winding and secluded, not fragrant. E only with the moon, young women don't forgive frost. Far from being full of hand injuries, it is suitable for heartbroken. Who is Cheng Zaoxiu? Don't keep the old days.

15, the night is bright, the moon is bright, and the cold light only shines. Toads have feelings, too Yi Ping, Nianping, wants to send grief to distant stars. Love can finally be peaceful.

16, smacking my lips, I want to say that I'd better take a break, talk about Hua Zhang lightly and write about people who are leaving, but I'm drunk and happy, but I can't help it.

17, when I was away, I was homesick, bitter as medicine, and worried about a few knots. I just leave with heartache and am indifferent to attachment, so that I can know my old face.

18, I can't sing spring scenery, why do I sing from injury?

19, the ends of the earth, we are all butterflies that can't fly over the sea.

20. I've been waiting all my life, but I can't get your instant gaze.

2 1, the lonely guest died of grief, and the journey was steep.

22. When the letter comes, I hate that no one likes a flower.

23. Seven hundred years ago, you said: We met only for parting. 700 years later, you said: reincarnation is just to wait. I don't know how many years have passed, and I am finally willing to fold the last peach blossom at the end of the year.

24. Birds are still in pairs, and one pair is dead. But Iraqis shed two lines of tears.

25. I wanted to fall into the pen with ink, or in the misty rain, or in the bustling crowd, but in the end, it was a waste. I hope I can go through the cycle of seasons like a flower in the future, not decadent in silence, not eclipsed, and bloom into a lifetime of scenery and poems.

26. Life has disturbed the years and become a bundle of time in the world of mortals.

27. The green grass is green, the water is leisurely, and a pot of new tea sends my thoughts and worries. I am listening to the sound alone in the idle window, especially when I see an old friend sighing.

28, the edge is exhausted, the red candle hides the boudoir, the moon hangs the tung, the sound leaks slowly, the world of mortals is lonely, and the farmer's wooden eaves are dotted.

29, the world of mortals, lost to Iraqi red makeup, how can we live far apart and drink alone. Empty eyes are sad, and I only hope that * * * will talk to the Weaver Cowherd through the porch window.

30. The autumn wind is getting colder and the maple leaves are falling. Tanabata day, naturally. A few years have passed, and my face is getting old. I am leisurely recalling the past years, and the time is * * *.

3 1, looking forward to Tanabata, lovers snuggle up. Grapes whisper under their knees, and the magpie bridge meets with tears.

32. Outside the entrance, in the ancient road, clouds and butterflies cherish each other, flowers fall and brush, dreams are clear, and the stars and the moon gather together. Heart is Tanabata, hatchback expectation, blaming others.

33. Ask me why I changed my mind. But it makes me sad. When the waning moon is getting cold and tired, the red leaves turn yellow and complain about the autumn equinox. Qin Lou always tries to get a jade girl, and the martial arts is to snub the people who wash the yarn. Make a fool of yourself and lose your life, and waste your aunt Hou Jiayin.

34. In August, Huang Gui, the whole city is fragrant; Mid-Autumn Festival, full moon, homesickness, heartbreak.

35. The world is so big and there are so many people. Meeting is often just a spring and autumn, but separation is a reincarnation. If you are sad, you have a Qian Qian knot in your heart. Who is the farewell song for?

36, this life, this life resentment, wet the waiting eyes. Humble into a sad song.

37. Your departure is the sorrow of my life, and I can't cure it.

38. I have done many things in my life, but I am loyal to the soldiers. My heart is really no different from the past. If I don't take a look, why worry about youth and change?

39. The moon swayed gently and leaned against the awning window. Suddenly, the reed pipe rose, and sorrow and joy blew in the air. Where is the sad rhyme?

40. In this life, only melancholy, deep sorrow is hurt by wine. What kind of person hesitates when crying? Don't sing a song lightly, think with the moon, why bother to be confused?

4 1. In my life, I was waiting for your return at Yanyu Bridge, but I didn't know that you would go to a foreign land and be heartbroken alone.

42. I don't know how many jars I drank with my hair over my shoulders, but I can still drink the shadow of Yu. That sentence didn't go back to my waist, not this year.

43. When the sun suddenly looked back, there was no cool moon last night. It was over successfully, and I smiled warmly. I saw the memory of crying and hurting autumn.

44. Before the flowers and under the moon, the voice of white clothes; HongLing with dark hair, drunk all his life; Hundreds of lights, flute ethereal; White hair and white clothes, bitter life.

45. Half the city is bleak, half the river is autumn, and half the world is ups and downs. Half-life is half crazy, half drunk, half blue and half romantic.

46. The dusk is thick, the smoke is dazzling, the distant mountains are close to the water court, the beauty looks back, and the mist is misty.

47. Dreaming back to the other side, who misses the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, who is drunk with purple kites, who loves misty mountain, who is attached to it.

48. Whose tears fall on the distant Chutian, a light of turbid wine turns into infatuation, whose heart hurts on the yellow land, and a wisp of lonely soul returns to Sichuan.

49. Who is sad for one spring, one summer and one autumn finally gets a sentence of not seeing each other in this life, and who cries for one day and one night and one year finally gets a sentence of not wanting to live in the afterlife.

50. You said to grow old together, be happy, and turn your beauty into a long face, but I stayed on the fence for thousands of years, with no one to lead me.

5 1, you said that the seas are dry and the rocks are rotten forever, your cheeks are flushed and you are infatuated with each other forever, but I am looking forward to the pavilion. I died in the wilderness and no one saw me.

52. The cold mirror broke the red makeup and picked a Linghuaxiang. Tall buildings fly late, and this feeling is unforgettable in my dreams. Who can tell me the truth?

53, red-violet leaning muddy drunk, Bai Niao sadness from speechless.

54. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.

55. No one has fulfilled the end of the world, and the gear of fate cruelly cut off the bond that belongs to you and me.

56. Who is the peach blossom in front of the window? A cloud floats in the morning, the flowers are too fragrant, and the night is long. Whose' Danqing' messed up a love, dissipated its fragrance in the ink, and the bitter fingertips were filled with smoke.

57. Time and space jump, Kun Yuan's things cut through the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the time is now, and he doesn't like to find immortals to step on colorful clouds.

58, sadness, in whose piano music softened into a Qian Qian knot? The moon falls and the crow falls. Whose wind and frost have been sung for thousands of years? When a smile provokes infatuation, it is doomed to go through a thousand years in the world of mortals. Tonight, I got drunk in my past life for no reason. Deep in the lotus, Liuan and misty rain platform are still the vast sea.

59. Who wants to die alone, who wants to live alone, if it is not uncontrollable affection, how can it be as cold as ice!

60. Fortunately, I can meet you in the cardamom in my lifetime, but I will lose you in my hair if I fall behind.

6 1, the most seriously injured, seeing off guests in Xianyang, with resentment against the west wind.

62. Jia Sheng cried in vain when he was young, but RoyceWong went further for a spring outing.

63. Long tassels roar in the west wind for a lifetime.

64. In this life, withered petals float for you in just visiting. In this short and lingering life, string the most beautiful memories into melodious melodies, just to commemorate the most beautiful meeting when flowers bloom. And I, just forgotten in an eternal dream.

65, running water lotus, gently for a moment. The bright moon is flawless, and the breeze is his wife. A wisp of acacia is in the painting, and a wind is flowing.

66. Laugh with your husband for 3,000 times, and leave the injury without regrets. Every sentence comes from the injury, and it is more worthy of dawn. Fireworks are lonely and cold, where to get together and think about heartbroken.

67, beauty is hard to rely on, tears flow thousands of lines! Leaning against the window alone, spilling your face alone is sad! Acacia is hard to break, and I miss it every night! Magpies are on the branches, just because they add desolation, their hearts are hopeless, and tears are spilled on their skirts! How time flies! How can I waste it? Beauty is easy to get old, but how to flow? If you are interdependent, don't leave!

68. After a fleeting dream, I went back to Qushui to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

69. Hide in the doomed street and walk through the water under the bridge with a smile.

70. The rain turns blue at night. Some people can create surprises without gestures.

7 1, I have a guest, blowing sheng, a gentleman indifferent, rich and respectful. I have Boya, who plays the flute on the piano and sings with the wine to the center of the song. I have a bosom friend, playing a piano and playing a song, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn.

72. As beautiful as flowers and jade, it seems like a fleeting time. You can go back, but you can't go back to the beginning.

73. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.

74. Brewmaster, an idle man, borrowed a glass of wine and set himself free.

75. Drunk eyes see others in pairs, and no one cries.

76, short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.

77. The scenery is still as gentle as before, but once the river is gone, it will never look back.

78. The lonely sail sailed leisurely, taking away all her joys and sorrows.

79. There are always people who are willing to swallow lies.

80. Who ever waited for me in the alley of Yanhua Lane?

8 1, falling in the peony garden.

82. Pen mania, bluegrass heartbroken, maple leaves falling, lovesickness sending lovers. Only Hongyan passed a few lines. I still remember that at that time, the war was raging, the soldiers were in chaos, and the Great Wall fought to defend the frontier. As we all know, loyalty to the country will last forever, and it is well-known for galloping on the battlefield.

83, the north wind sweeps, the flowers are dressed, and the full moon is sunny. Looking at the stars in the sky, Liang was full of sadness and silence. It was not until I raised my glass, asked about the bright moon and drank alone that I dared to break up with you.

84. When you sing all the songs, your heart will cry.

85. The distant mountains are like wearing clothes, and the smoke and mist trace lingers in the verdant south of the Yangtze River. Three chrysanthemums gently trace my heart along the ink fragrance. A thoughtful woman on the vine, in the alley of sunset, picks up a memory covered with moss and flows back in the lush season.