Poems about the sorrow of parting

1. Poems about the sadness of parting

Poems about the sadness of parting 1. Poems about the sadness of parting should be written with the author in mind

1. The clouds on the farewell road have just begun to rise, leaving the pavilion where the leaves are sparse and there are strange wild geese, which do not make a single flight.

Author: Tang, a seven-year-old girl. "Farewell to Brother", 2, Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds Dongcheng. This place is like a farewell, a solitary tent marches thousands of miles away, and a wandering child wanders in the clouds.

The setting sun is an old friend’s friendship, I wave my hand and leave, the horse roars! Author: Li Bai's "Farewell to a Friend" 3. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.

There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.

Author: Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" 4. Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s love for me! Author: Li Bai, "To Wang Lun" 5, Passionate but always seeming ruthless, I can't laugh in front of the bottle. The candle has the intention to say goodbye, and weeps for others until dawn! Author: Du Mu, "Farewell" 6. The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine and advises guests to taste it.

The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and they all had a drink if they wanted to do it or not. I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with? Author: Li Bai's "Farewell at Jinling Wine Shop" 7. The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.

The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky! Li Bai's "Send Off to Meng Haoran in Guangling".

2. The poems about the sorrow of parting should be written with the author

1. It is difficult to say goodbye on the Qiujiang River, because the boat will be in Chang'an tomorrow.

2. An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended on Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

3. I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.

4. The bright moon is hidden in the tall trees, and the long river has no dawn. Youyou Luoyang said, when will this meeting take place?

5. I heard the wanderers singing songs of departure in the morning, and I first crossed the river with a slight frost last night. The swan geese can't bear to listen to the sorrow. The situation of Yunshan is like that of a guest.

6. The cold rain came into Wu at night, and I saw off my guests in Chushangu in the morning. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a piece of ice in a jade pot.

7. I urge you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.

8. Still feeling pity for the water of my hometown, I send the boat sailing thousands of miles away.

9. If you are too drunk, you will have to say goodbye miserably. When you say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.

10. Please ask me about the flowing water in the east. Do you want to know who is good or bad?

11. Li Bai was about to go on a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.

12. White jade and a glass of wine, green poplar in March. The spring breeze has lingered for a few days, and the hair on the temples has become silky.

13. This place is different, and I have to conquer thousands of miles. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend.

14. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

15. It’s dawn and I have a bright future, so I say goodbye to the old man alone.

16. The shadow of a solitary sail on the river as the sun sets, the green grass and thousands of miles of Hunan.

17. Since ancient times, passion has hurt parting, and even more embarrassingly, it left the Qingqiu Festival in the cold.

18. It rains on the sycamore leaves at midnight, and the sound of the leaves is parting.

19. Candles are willing to say goodbye and shed tears for others until dawn.

20. A sad farewell to Nanpu, the west wind blows in autumn. I feel heartbroken at the sight, so I hope I won't look back.

3. What are the ancient words that describe the sadness of parting?

One-cut Plum Blossoms by Wang Yingqing The spring breeze is warm on the cardamom branches, the wind is all over the front mountain, and the rain is all over the front mountain.

The cuckoo cries and the blood is broken at the fifth watch. The flowers cannot help being cold, and people cannot help being cold. There are many joys and sorrows in separation and union. There are joys and sorrows in separation, and there are joys and sorrows in union.

It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others. Don’t sing Yangguan if you are afraid of saying goodbye. Walking on the Shasha, Qin Guan. The towers are lost in the fog, the moon is lost in the river crossing, and the Taoyuan is nowhere to be found.

It is worth noting that the solitary pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the setting sun is setting in the sound of cuckoos. The plum blossoms sent by the post, the fish pass on the ruler, and there are countless hates built into it! The Chenjiang River fortunately circles Chenshan Mountain, but for whom does it flow down to Xiaoxiang? Santai Order Feng Yanji Mingyue! Bright moon! It makes people feel sad when they leave.

The shadows cast deeper into the empty bed, but the night is long without a curtain. Long night! Long night! Dreaming about being under the shade of garden flowers.

Yu Linling Liu Yong The cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat.

Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thoughts go thousands of miles away, the sky is vast and the mist is heavy at dusk.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing and neglected in the Qingqiu Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.

Even if there are thousands of styles, who should I tell them to? Tang Duoling Wu Wenying Where can sorrow be synthesized? Leave people's hearts in autumn. Even if it doesn't rain, the banana trees are still sizzling.

It is said that the weather is good in the evening, and there is a bright moon, so I am afraid of going upstairs. When you are old and dreaming of resting, the flowers are empty and the smoke is flowing.

Shang Yan stayed after Yan Ci returned home. The weeping willows are not tied to the skirt, but they are long and tied to the boat.

"Geng Lu Zi" Wen Tingyun The moon is setting, the stars are sparse, and the sky is about to become bright. It is impossible to dream until the solitary lamp is extinguished. Putting on his clothes and looking towards the door, he was dissatisfied with the sound of magpies cheering in the morning.

"Looking to the South of the Yangtze River" Wen Tingyun There are countless hatreds, and the hatred is at the end of the world. Shanyue doesn't know what's going on in her heart, and the water and wind make her eyes dazzle.

The swaying green clouds are slanting. After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.

Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting Hui veins are long and the water is long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou. "The Bell in the Rain" by Liu Yong The cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, the shower has just begun to subside.

There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent, where the nostalgia is, the orchid boat destroys the hair. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked.

Thousands of miles away, the mist spreads across the sky. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, and even more so they can’t bear to leave the Qingqiu Festival in the cold.

Where can I wake up from my drunkenness tonight? On the bank of willows, with the evening breeze and the waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.

Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them. "Feng Qiwu" Liu Yong stood leaning on the dangerous building and the wind was blowing softly, looking at the extremely sad spring, and the sky was gloomy.

In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, it was speechless who would lean on the fence. I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless.

The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of Yi. "Happy Meeting" Li Yu went up to the west building alone without words, the moon was like a hook.

The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. Continuous cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation.

Don’t have the same feeling in your heart. "Crying in the Night" by Li Yu The forest flowers have withered the spring red, it is too hasty, and there is no choice but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.

When will the tears of rouge and drunkenness last? Naturally, life grows and hates water. "Spring in the Jade House" by Yan Shu Green poplars and fragrant grass lead to the long pavilion road, which is easy to pass by when you are young.

The lingering dream at the top of the building is five o'clock in the morning, and the March rain is leaving love at the bottom of the flower. Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands.

When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love. "Bu Shuzi" Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. "Girlfriend Love" by Li Duan The sycamore tree and the rain in the middle of the night show the bitterness of separation from love.

One leaf, one sound, the air drips into the sky. "Revelation of Heartfelt Feelings" Gu Wei Where do people go in the eternal night? When the sound comes, the fragrant pavilion covers it.

The eyebrows are furrowed and the moon is about to sink. Are you struggling to endure but not looking for each other? Resent the lonely quilt. Change my heart for yours, and we will know and remember each other deeply.

4. Poems about love and sorrow

1. "Sending People"

Era: Tang Author: Zhang Bi

Farewell to Dreams When Yiyi arrived at Xie's house, the small corridor turned around and sloped towards the winding.

There is only the moon in the spring garden that is sentimental, and it still shines on the fallen flowers for people who are leaving

2. "Poems of Four Sorrows"

Era: Author: Zhang Heng

< p> My thoughts are in Mount Tai.

It was difficult for Liang's father to follow him, so he turned sideways and looked eastward with tears in his eyes.

The beauty gave me a golden sword, how can I repay Ying Qiong Yao?

The road is far away, so don’t rely on peace and quiet. What’s the point of being worried and troubled?

I am thinking about Guilin.

If you want to go there, the Xiang River is deep, so you turn to the south and look south with tears in your lap.

The beauty gave me a harp and a harp, why should I repay it with a pair of jade plates?

The road is far away, so don’t rely on melancholy. What’s the point of being worried and upset.

My thoughts are in Hanyang.

Wanting to follow Longban Chang, I turned sideways and looked to the west, tears staining my clothes.

The beauty gave me a mink, why should I repay it with a bright moon pearl?

The road is far away, so don’t hesitate to lean on it. What’s the point of being worried and upset?

What I am thinking about is Yanmen.

If you want to follow the snowy atmosphere, you turn to the north and look to the north with tears in your eyes.

The beauty gave me the brocade piece, why should I repay the sapphire case.

The road is far away, so don’t lean on it and sigh. What is the meaning of being worried and upset.

3. "Spring Rain"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shangyin

Lying in white clothes during the New Year, the white gate is so lonely.

The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone.

The long journey should be sad in the late spring, and there are still vague dreams in the remaining sky.

How can the jade clang and seals be reached? A wild goose flies across thousands of miles of clouds.

4. "Shenyuan"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You

Dreams have been sold out for forty years,

Shenyuan Mr. Liu doesn't play cotton.

This body is walking in the soil of Jishan,

There is still a trace of it!

5. "Huanxi Sand"

Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Nalan Xingde

Who reads the west wind and cools alone

Xiaoxiaohuangye Close the windows

Meditate on the past and stand in the setting sun

Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall asleep in the spring

Gambling on books will dissipate the fragrance of tea

At that time It's just ordinary

5. Now we urgently need poems about wind, flowers, moon, and parting sadness. They must be complete

1. During the Huangmei season, it rains everywhere, and there are green grass and ponds everywhere. frog. (Zhao Shixiu's "A Guest")

2. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn")

3. There is no rain cover when all the flowers are gone, but there are still proud frost branches among the chrysanthemums.

(Su Shi's "To Liu Jingwen")

4. Wet clothes and bathe in the rain of apricot blossoms, and the willow breeze blows on your face without chilling. Seng Zhinan's "Quatrains")

5. Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring. (Wang Wei's "Lovesickness")

6. Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an")

7. The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng's "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It")

8. Very unattended autumn colors, half reed and half polygonum. (Huang Geng's "Jiangcun Shishi")

9. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia remained the same. Do you know, do you know, it should be green, red, and thin? (Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream")

10. The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow loses some of the fragrance of the plum blossoms. "Snow Plum" by Lu Meipo)

11. On the Double Ninth Festival, there are still chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village")

12. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun. (Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple")

13. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. (Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song")

14. Jujube flowers fall from rustling clothes and towels, and the sound of a milling wheel is heard in the south of the village and in the north of the village. (Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand")

15. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, and straying into the depths of lotus flowers. (Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream")

16. The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream")

17. If it's not a bone-chilling cold, how about the fragrance of plum blossoms? (Pei Xiu's "Ode to the Discourse in Wanlinglu Shangtang")

18. A peach blossom is like a tree and a fish is three feet long. The boat will not return until it is drunk and the moon shines brightly. (Chen Jiru's "Riding in the Spring Rain")

19. The peach blossoms and flowing water suddenly disappeared, and there was no other world than this world. (Li Bai's "Answers and Questions in the Mountains")

20. When will the swallows fly back, and the peach blossoms on the bank will bloom when dipped in water. (Xu Fu's "Spring Tour in the Lake")

21. Who is the master of the rice flowers along the way? Red dragonfly and green mantis. (Le Leifa's "Walking on the Village Road in Autumn")

22. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pond")

23. It is said that Tianjia's flavor is delicious, and the rice flowers are behind the carp fertilizer. (Zhu Fengxiang's "Idle Song in the Village")

24. The moon melts in the pear flower courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's "Implication")

25. Plum blossoms without snow are not spiritual, while snow without poetry is vulgar. (Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum")

26. How could the plum blossoms be fragrant without being so cold as to clear the bones? (Pei Xiu's "Wanling Record: Ode to the Speech in the Hall")

27. The lotus leaves are cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face. (Wang Changling's "Lotus Picking Song")

28. In the Ming Dynasty, when looking at the countryside, one should see longtou plum. (Song Zhiwen's "Inscription on Dayu Lingbei Station")

29. The water in the lotus is fragrant, and the wind in the bamboo is full of fans. (Yang Wanli's "Green Sitting Pond Pavilion")

30. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain. (Tao Yuanming's "Drinking")

6. Looking for ancient poems about love, hate and sorrow (good lines)

A cut plum blossom and plum blossoms shine in the red lotus root and the remaining jade mat is in autumn, and the Luo Shang is lightly untied , alone on the orchid boat, who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness, and two worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, but it is on my heart that I lower my brows. The Book of Songs "Drumming" The relationship between life and death is broad, and it is explained by Zicheng.

Hold your hand and grow old together with your son. Magpie Bridge Immortal Qin Guan The clouds make tricks, the flying stars convey hatred, and the silver and Han people cross the vast distance in secret.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the magpie bridge on the way home.

If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? Divination Operator Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. Die Lian Hua Liu Yong Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the breeze blows softly, looking at the spring sorrow, the gloomy sky.

In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, who would lean on the fence without saying anything? I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.

Sauvignon Blanc Lin Bu Wushan is green, the mountains are green, and the green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the love of parting? The king is full of tears, the concubine is full of tears, and the knot of love between Luo and Dai has not yet been completed.

The tide at the head of the river has subsided. Huashan Ji (a folk song) "Southern Dynasties Yuefu Folk Song" Huashan Ji, since you died for your peasants, who will you give to when you are the only one alive? When joy comes, the coffin will be opened! Jiang Chengzi Su Shi "Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them."

A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, there is no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. Relatively speechless, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that the broken heart will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills. The Highest Building Cheng Gai talks about old things and feels embarrassed.

Remember and travel with your shoulders.

The skirts and stockings are on the peach blossom bank, and the thin shirt is gently fanning the apricot blossom tower.

Several trips, several times of drunkenness, several times of stay. Unexpectedly, the spring breeze has broken.

Who would have expected that the morning clouds would also fly away. It is easy to grow old, but it is difficult to repay hatred.

Bees cannot understand people’s suffering, and swallows cannot explain people’s sorrows. Old feelings will never disappear, when will they end?

Sheng Cha Zi Zhu Shuzhen On the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. When the moon reaches the top of the willow tree, people meet at dusk.

On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I can't see anyone from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are filled with tears.

Ziwei Ci by Lu Benzhong: Hating you is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, we can only follow each other without separation. Hating you is like the moon in the river. It is full but you still lose. It is full but you still lose. How long will it last?

Lovesickness and Resentment Li Ye The depth of the ocean water in humanity is not even half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for love.

Carrying the piano up to a high building, the building is full of moonlight. Playing the love song, the strings suddenly broke.

Yu Linling Liu Yong The chilling cicadas are miserable. Facing Changting at night, the showers have begun to subside.

There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked.

Thoughts go away, thousands of hours of smoke and waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast. Since ancient times, sentimentality has hurt parting, and it is even more embarrassing to be left out in the Qingqiu Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank.

The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? "Double Tune·Toad Palace Song·Spring Love" Xu Zaisi Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.

The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the energy is like gossamer. A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, I hope the wealthy wanderer will do it.

When did the symptoms occur? When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright. "Ruyi Niang" Wu Zetian looked at Zhu Chengbi and thought a lot, looking haggard and fragmented to recall the king.

If you don’t believe it, I have been crying recently, so I opened the box to check out the pomegranate skirt. Maipitang Yuan Haowen asked what is love in the world, and only taught about life and death? Two poems from "Sauvignon Blanc" by Li Bai Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an.

The autumn cries of Luowei are heard in Jinjinglan, and the frost is desolate and the color of the mat is cold. The solitary lamp cannot understand, and I am distraught. I roll up the curtains and look at the moonlit sky, sighing.

The beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds, with the long blue sky above and the waves of green water below. It's hard for the soul to fly far away, and it's hard for the dream soul to not reach Guanshan.

Sauvignon Blanc is heart-breaking. The sun is full of color, the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is bright, so I can't sleep.

Zhao Sechu stopped at the Phoenix Pillar. The Shuqin wants to play the mandarin duck strings.

This song is intended to be passed on by no one, and I wish to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze. Recalling that you are so far away from me across the blue sky, my eyes used to be full of waves, but now they are like a fountain of tears.

If you don’t believe that I have a broken heart, come back and look in front of a bright mirror. Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you! I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever. Zhuo Wenjun of Han Dynasty's "Baitou Yin" If you succeed, why should you die? If you want to be a mandarin duck, you will not envy the immortals.

"Ancient Meanings of Chang'an" by Lu Zhaolin of the Tang Dynasty. There are no colorful phoenixes flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 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. Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's "Untitled" I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.

As time goes by, this hatred will last forever! "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to deal with, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.

"Li Si" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no clear sky but there is sunshine. Tang Dynasty Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poems" In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

"Untitled" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty The candles are willing to say goodbye, and weep for others until dawn. "Farewell" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, but suddenly I looked back and saw that man was in the dim light.

Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case, Yuan Xi" Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring. I hope you will pick it up more often. This is the most lovesick thing.

Wang Wei's "Lovesickness" The flowers bloom and must be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. "Golden Threaded Clothes" by Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty The dew on a branch is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain.

Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao No. 2" The past has become empty, still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song" knows my intention and feels your pity. This feeling must be asked to God! Li Yu's "Geng Lu Zi Jin Que Chai" When we see each other, it's as if we haven't seen each other, and if we are affectionate, we still seem to be ruthless.

Sima Guang's "Moon over the West River" When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House" The sky never grows old, but love never ends.

The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. Zhang Sheng's "Thousand Years Old" is searching and searching, deserted, miserable and miserable.

It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold. How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.

The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, and they are haggard and damaged. Who is worthy of picking them now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness! The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, it drops bit by bit. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"! Li Qingzhao's "The Slow Voice" went up to the west building alone without words.

The moon is like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.

Keep cutting. Still confused.

It is separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" asks you how much sorrow you can have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. Li Yu's "Poppy" This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time.

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7. Collection of sad farewell poems

Sad love sentences:

There are many kinds of love, and a person may experience four kinds of love in his life

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Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a regret;

Meeting the wrong person at the right time is wrong love;

Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time Meeting the wrong person is luck;

Meeting the right person at the right time is happiness.

Sincerity is a kind of beauty, persistence is a kind of loyalty

Beauty does not necessarily mean happiness, loyalty does not necessarily mean happiness

Cigarettes meet matches. . .

You are destined to be hurt.

Perhaps giving up is the most beautiful ending.

The departure of leaves. . . ..

Is it the wind’s attachment,

or the tree’s unwillingness to stay. . . . . .

Fireworks meet shooting stars. . .

It is destined to be missed,

Even though it is only a moment.

The farthest distance in the world is not life and death

but I am standing in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you

The farthest distance in the world

If I were not standing in front of you, you don’t know that I love you

It’s that we know we love each other but we can’t be together

The furthest distance in the world

It’s that we know we love each other but we can’t be together

But I obviously can't resist this longing

But I still have to pretend that I don't take you into my heart at all

The farthest distance in the world, I obviously can't resist this missing

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But I have to deliberately pretend that I don’t care about you at all

Instead, I use my cold heart to treat the people who love you

I have dug an insurmountable path The furthest distance in the world is when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is loving to the point of obsession, but not being able to say I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is that I miss you so much that I can only bury it deep in my heart.

The farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds. One is in the sky and the other is deep. Diving under the sea.

I thought that the bird could not fly across the sea, because I thought that the bird did not have the courage to fly across the sea. Ten years later, I discovered that it was not that the bird could not fly across the sea, but that the other side of the sea was gone. Waiting...

My heart is dead, my tears are dry, I can’t bear to look back and my soul is still lingering; I wake up from a dream, but I can’t hold on to my feelings, and the past is like smoke that cannot be swept away; it is both virtual and real, I love and hate, and the leaves fall silently Flowers self-mutilate. The only thing I can say is, searching and searching, deserted, miserable, miserable; but helpless, forever and ever will come to an end, and this hatred will last forever.

8. Looking for Tang poetry and Song lyrics about love and sorrow

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

2. The ancients have never been seen before, and the newcomers have never been seen after. Thinking of the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears alone with sadness - Tang Dynasty. Chen Zi'ang's "Dengyouzhou Taige"

3. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is like sorrow. Personality - "Qiupu Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

4. The capital is covered with crowns, but this person is alone and haggard - "Dream of Li Bai" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

5. Live your own life Everlasting regrets flow to the east - "Happy Meeting" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty

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. Cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, raising a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow will become even worse - "Xuanzhou Xie" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Being an Official in the Tower and Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun"

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

9. Bitter hatred Pressing gold threads 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 - Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" of the Tang Dynasty

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

13. When a master is born, he has a real name in the world, and who can be compared to others in a thousand years - "Shu Ang" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

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 - "Drunken 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 - Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum"

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 - Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "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 - Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty, "Reading Taizhen Gaiden with Chen Junyi"

20. Standing quietly on the city bridge, no one knows it, 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 "Pipa Xing" by Bai Juyi 》

22. The spring breeze is so good that the horse's hoof is so bad 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 of the Tang Dynasty, "Hearing that the Army Takes Henan and Hebei"

25 .But seeing where my wife is worried, she fills the book with poems and is filled with joy - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. "Hearing that the Army Takes Henan and Hebei"