1. Poems about sorrow

"Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao

Xun Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold. How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him, who comes late and is in a hurry? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.

The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and it rains bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"!

"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Ji

The moon is setting, the crows are crying, and the sky is covered with frost, and the river maple, the fishing fire, are facing melancholy.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.

"Bu Suanzi Ode to Plum Blossoms"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You

Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, there is a lonely place with no owner.

It is already dusk, I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.

There is no intention to fight for spring, but for a while, everyone will be jealous.

It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same. 2. Use flowing water to write sad poems

Poppy Li Yu

I ask you how much sorrow you have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xietiao Tower in Xuanzhou

Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow again, and raise a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow.

Yellow Crane Tower Cui Hao

Where is Rimu Xiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad.

Bamboo Branch Poetry Liu Yuxi

The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's worry.

Sauvignon Blanc Bai Juyi

Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.

Stay in Wuguan again by Li She

The cold stream water is closed but not locked, and it gurgls all night long to see off the guests.

Xue Ying on the Lake in Autumn

Traveling around the five lakes at sunset, the mist is everywhere with melancholy.

Jiang Chengzi Qin Guan

I think the spring river is full of tears, endless flow, and full of sorrow. 3. Poems describing inner sorrow

The most classic ones are:

Poppy. Li Yu

When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come? Li Yu When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come, past events How much do you know? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon. The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty has changed. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward!

Li Qingzhao’s <Drunk Flower Yin>

Thick mist and thick clouds make the day long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and the Double Ninth Festival. Jade pillows and gauze kitchens make it cool in the middle of the night. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi"

Xun Xun Mi Mi, deserted and miserable.

It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold.

Three cups and two bottles of weak wine are no match for him. The wind comes late and the wind blows.

The wild goose is passing by, and I am sad, but we are an old acquaintance.

The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, no one is worthy of being picked off now.

Guarding the window, how can one be alone in the dark.

The sycamore tree is also drizzled, and it is drizzling at dusk.

This time, how can one be so worried! 4. Ancient poems about sorrow

1. Trembling, as if facing an abyss, as if walking on thin ice - "The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Xiaowen"

2. Never see the ancients before, never see the newcomers after . Thinking of the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness - Tang Chen Ziang's "Song of Dengyouzhou"

3. The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the fate is as long as a man - Li Bai's "Qiupu Song" of Tang Dynasty 》

4. The capital is covered with crowns, but the people here are haggard - Tang Dynasty. Du Fu's "Dream of Li Bai"

5. Naturally, people grow up and hate the water - Li Yu, Southern Tang Dynasty "Happy Meeting"

6. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward - "Yu Meiren" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty >>

7. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow again, raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make the sorrow worse - "Xuanzhou Xie" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Being an official in the building and saying goodbye to the school secretary Shu Yun"

8. Dreaming of Yangzhou for ten years, winning the reputation of a brothel - Du Mu's "Reminiscences" of the Tang Dynasty

9. Bitter hatred Pressing gold thread every year to make wedding clothes for others - "Poor Girl" by Qin Taoyu of the Tang Dynasty

10. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already lost at the time - "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty < /p>

11. The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually end, and this hatred will last forever - "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

12. Don't worry and hate, silence is better than sound at this time - Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing"

13. A master who has a true reputation in the world, who can be compared with others in a thousand years - Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Shu Ang"

14. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? , the spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass - "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty

15. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers - "Drunk Flower Yin" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

16. Searching and searching, desolate and miserable - "Slow Voice" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

17. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lowered my brows, but raised my eyebrows In the heart - Li Qingzhao, Song Dynasty, "A Cut of Plum Blossoms"

18. A young man doesn't know the feeling of sorrow, so he falls in love with a building. Falling in love with a building, he expresses his sorrow in order to compose new words - Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty, "Ugly Slave". "On the Middle Wall of Boshan Road"

19. When people are sad, they have no place to meet, and they are always sad when they are not in love - "Reading Taizhen Gaiden with Chen Junyi" by Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty

20. Standing quietly on the city bridge, no one knows, one star is like the moon for a long time - Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty, "Gui has come into being on New Year's Eve"

21. This year's laughter will be repeated next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely spent - Tang Dynasty's Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" 》

22. The spring breeze is so good that the horse's hoofs are so strong that he can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day - "After Admission" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty

23. Tao Taoran enjoys it - Yang Jiong of the Tang Dynasty "Preface to the Poems of the Secretary and Provincial Pavilion"

24. To sing during the day, you must indulge in alcohol, and to have youth as a companion to return home - Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Hearing that the Army Takes Henan and Hebei"

25 . But seeing where his wife is worried, she fills the book with poetry and is filled with joy - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. "Hearing that the army has taken over Henan and Hebei" 5. Write poems about inner sorrow

The young man does not know the feeling of sorrow and falls in love with the upper floors.

Falling in love with the upper floors, I express my sorrow in order to compose new words.

Now that I know all the sorrow, I still want to say it.

I wanted to say no, but I said it was a cool autumn.

---Xin Qiji

Searching and searching, deserted and deserted, miserable and miserable--Qingzhao~

I asked you how much sorrow you can have, just like A river of spring water flows eastward - Li Yu

How much leisure and sorrow are there? A river of tobacco, a few catkins all over the city, plums and yellow rain. ---He Meizi

Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. ---Fan Zhongyan

1. The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the fate is as long as a man------Tang Li Bai>

2. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow again, raise a glass Eliminate sorrow and make it worse ------ Tang Li Bai>

3. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward------Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty>

4. Constant cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation, especially the ordinary feeling in the heart.

Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu>

5. Where is the countryside at dusk? The Yanbo River makes people sad. Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower"

6. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away. Ning Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 6. Poems describing inner sorrow

1 . It is difficult to send a strong man to look at the mountains with spring sorrow. The past events are shocking and bring tears to his eyes. ——"Spring Sorrow"

2. How can sorrow and hatred be avoided in life, and what is the limit of ecstasy and self-love! ——"Midnight Song·How to avoid sorrow and hatred in life"

3. The autumn wind blows the dry grass on the ground, and the beautiful green shadows are born with the late cold. ——"Song of Joy"

4. It is easy to come and late to go, half in the heart and half in the eyebrows. ——"Song of Sorrow"

5. When you look into the mirror at dawn, the clouds on your temples have changed, and when you chant at night, you should feel the cold moonlight. ——"Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"

1. Spring Sorrow Qiu Fengjia

Spring Sorrow is hard to force one to look at the mountains, and the past events are shocking and bring tears to the eyes.

Four million people cried together that Taiwan was ceded to Taiwan last year today.

2. Midnight Song·How can one avoid the sorrow and hatred in life? Li Yu

How can one avoid the sorrow and hatred in life? How can the love of ecstasy alone be limited! The dream of returning to the motherland makes me shed tears.

Who can go up to the tall building? I will always remember Qiu Qingwang. The past has become empty, still like a dream.

3. Kaichou Song Li He

The autumn wind blows the dry grass on the ground, and the beautiful green shadows are born with the late cold.

When I was twenty, I felt dissatisfied, and I was as sad as a withered orchid.

His clothes are like flying quails and his horses are like dogs. When he strikes a sword at Linqi, he roars with copper.

Qiting dismounted and took off his autumn clothes, and asked Yiyang for a pot of wine.

The clouds in the pot call to the sky but do not open, and the day is thousands of miles away and desolate.

My master advised me to nourish my heart and bones and not to be filled with worldly things.

4. Yongchou Shi Xiangzhi

How easy it is to come and how late it is to go, half in the heart and half in the eyebrows.

After the flowers fall behind the door and spring has passed, the window culvert is waning and the moon wakes up from the wine.

Soft as a vast expanse of grass, as chaotic as a thousand-hundred-thousand-thread silk.

Except for the place where the five princes sing and dance, where in the world do they not follow each other?

5. Untitled·It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet Li Shangyin

It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look in the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. 7. Poems describing flowing water

There is no place for falling flowers in the flowing water, only flying clouds, slowly coming and going. --Qin Guan

The flowers fall on the flowing water and the spring is gone. It is heaven and earth. --Li Yu

Elegant and graceful, the flowers fall and the water flows from west to east. --Liu Yong

The fallen flowers leave the tree without saying a word, and the flowing water ruthlessly flows into the pond. --Bai Juyi

The fallen flowers are brushed on the bed and smelled in the flowing water hole. --Li Yi

Don't ask about the infinite spring sorrow, the falling flowers and flowing water are deep in the bridal chamber. --Zhao Gu

The fallen flowers follow the flowing water, and finally reach Zhuyu Bay. --Liu Changqing

The yellow scroll and the clear piano are always tiring, and the falling flowers and flowing water add to the sadness. --Li Jiahu

Poems become flowing water, dreams fall among flowers. -- Qian Qi

Beyond the fragrant grass in the distant mountains, the flowing water falls among the flowers. --Sikong Shu

Falling flowers, flowing water, and clouds of grass, look at it, heartbreaking Nanpu. -- Ouyang Xiu

When you are drunk and looking for a happy day, who will be gentle when you sit down. The falling flowers and running water are unbearable. --Li Zhiyi

Passengers on the Qiantang River return late, and the flowers fall and the flowing water fades into the twilight of youth. --Xiang Pian

Don't ask about the flowing water and falling flowers. Wait for them to be taken. The sand and moon in the elm forest are quiet and the dust is beside them. --Wang Zhi

The peach stream is close, but the fragrance is far away, and the flowers fall and the water flows when I stare at it. --Huang Shang

Recalling Gaoyang, after people dispersed. The falling flowers and running water are still the same. --Wang Yu

Returning drunk is like leaving a peach paradise, but seeing you off is like falling flowers and running water. --Huang Tingjian

Flowers and flowers are falling outside the door. The sun is warm and the cuckoos are singing. --Xie Yi

The two emotions of falling flowers and flowing water. There is no basis for hatred. Dreams never come true. --Zhang Jixian

There are few encounters in the dusk rain and morning clouds, but many separations in the falling flowers and running water.

--Zhao Ding

I am very happy. When the water falls and the flowers fall, sorrow arises again. --Xiang Ziyi

The jade tower is still dark with hanging poplar trees. Downstairs, there are falling flowers and flowing water, and the setting sun. --Deng Su

In the singing. Falling flowers and flowing water. People will travel thousands of miles tomorrow. --Feng Shixing

In a blink of an eye, bees and butterflies fly in an instant, and flowers and flowers fall in the water. --Shi Hao

Ask Yi who is doing it tonight. I regret that I missed Liu Lang. --Zhao Shan

Surrounded by smoke and rain, it is tasteless to be alone at dawn. Falling flowers and flowing water. --Chen Liang

This feeling is so painful, I wonder when we will see each other again. --Gao Guanguo

Flowing water and falling flowers lead the way, the portraits are traces of Tangyin, and the sky is close to the tower. --Wei Liaoweng

I remember how many times I came here every year, and the flowers fell and the water fell. --Chen Yizhuang

The flowing water is crossed by falling flowers and fragrant grass. I’ll remember to return home next year. -- Chen Dewu

Flowers fall in the flowing water, and the grass is fragrant in the setting sun. This hatred touches each other every year. --Zhou Duanchen

The green grass is smoky, the fallen flowers are flowing, and it is difficult to stand still. --Zhao Yifu

The lingering fragrance of Suzhou powder follows the cold dream, and the falling flowers and flowing water are far away from the sky. --Tang Hui

Suddenly coming out of the mountain, the red dust blows away, and the flowers fall and the water flows. --Liu Chenweng

The setting sun makes the flowers fall, the water flows, the purple sky blows, and the water turns into a forest. --Zhao Wen

Nanpu is still the scene of the setting sun, fragrant grass, falling flowers and flowing water. --Zhan Yu

Spring comes and spring goes. People are in the place where flowers and rivers fall. --Lv Yan

The flowing water breaks the bridge and the grass road is covered with light smoke and rain falling on the sky. -- Mou Rong

There is no change for the benefit of others, and the old city is full of fallen flowers and flowing water. --Xiong Rudeng

Spring is approaching dusk in the blue sky in Lanpu, and the falling flowers and running water complain about leaving the piano. --Li Qunyu

Falling flowers and running water recognize the rooftop, half-drunk and chanting alone. --Gao Pian

After a hundred years of running water, everything will come to nothing. --Wei Zhuang

The flowing water is familiar with the world, and the falling flowers and spring dreams are tired of the world's toil. --Tan Yongzhi

There are pairs of ancient rocks and cold cypresses, with flowing water and falling flowers. --Xiu Mu

The fallen flowers only linger around the branches, and the flowing water has no return date. --Zhang Sheng's wife

I worry about the south bank of Bixi River. The flowing water and falling flowers are endless. --Hou Shanyuan

The world will grow old, the flowing water will be merciless, and the fallen flowers will be in disgrace. --Bai Pu

Wherever the flowing water falls, the green grass grows pitifully. --Cheng Wenhai 8. Poems describing inner sorrow

Poppy. Li Yu When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come? Li Yu When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the moonlight. The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty has changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward! The mist in Li Qingzhao is thick and cloudy, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. The festival is Double Ninth Festival, the jade pillow is in the gauze kitchen, and the coolness comes through in the middle of the night. After the wine is put on the east fence at dusk, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves. There is no way to dispel the soul, and the west wind blows behind the curtain , people are thinner than yellow flowers. Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi" Xun Xun Mi Mi, deserted, miserable and miserable. It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm but still cold. Three glasses of wine and two bottles of weak wine are no match. He, the wind is blowing late in the evening, and the geese are passing by. He is sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The ground is full of yellow flowers. They are haggard and damaged. Who can pick them now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in the dark? The sycamore tree is also drizzle, and it is coming. At dusk, bit by bit, this time, there is no such thing as "sorrow".