A poem expressing one's confusion, loneliness, helplessness and exhaustion.

1. Poems about loneliness and helplessness

Poems about loneliness and helplessness 1. Poems in Tang and Song Dynasties describe loneliness and helplessness.

Poems describing loneliness

1, I miss heaven and earth, there is no limit, no end, and I cry alone.

2, outside the bridge, lonely and open.

3, only the running water in front of the building, if you miss me, stare at me all day. Looking at that place, I added a new sadness from now on.

4. The bagpiper went to Lou Yu. Who is the heartbreaker?

5. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.

6. Ask how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward.

7, this time, what a sad sentence!

8. Wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone.

9, the soul dream is unbearable and even more embarrassing.

10, to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night.

1 1. Walking in the bustling crowd, every step is lonely, every step is lonely!

12, the old country is unbearable to look back.

13, it's hard to say, the bright window is pale and the thin shadow is still romantic.

14, few friends, who will listen to the broken string.

15, but the flowers are falling, and Xiaoyuanxiang Trail wanders alone.

16, tears on the pillow are like rain outside the window.

17, old sober people and sages are forgotten.) Only drinkers can keep their names.

18, it's easy to meet, but difficult to leave, so where will I look back?

19, a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.

20. The Xu Mo cup is dark amber, and it melts before getting drunk. It's time to come. It's late. The brain is fragrant, the dream is broken, the cold golden bun is loose, and the time and space are red to candlelight.

2 1, I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.

22. Whoever sees a lonely person is a lonely shadow.

23. Lonely and sad cries fly to the moon and shadows.

24, sitting alone, advocating alone, paying alone. Standing hurts, even touching people hurts.

25. Before me, where were those lost times? Behind me, where are the future generations? I miss this leisurely world, I am alone, and my tears fall down.

2. Write more lonely, lonely and helpless poems.

When I met Yu in the Southern Tang Dynasty, I went to the West Building without saying a word. The bright moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the deep courtyard in the clear autumn.

If you keep cutting and the cause is still chaotic, it means parting ways with your troubles. There are other general reasons: 323133532363134313313635333e4893e5b13326238. The soothsayer Song Sushi mistook the moon to hang the sparse trees, which made people quiet at first.

Who saw you alone? Fuzzy and lonely. 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. Operator Song broke the bridge outside the post office, alone and without friends.

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.

Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains. Where does Qingpingle Huangsong listen to Jian Chun? Lonely, no road.

If anyone knows where spring went, ask him to come back and live with him. There is no breath of spring. Who knows? Unless you ask an oriole.

Nobody can solve it, because the wind flies over the roses. Bai Juyi, who stayed in the Tang Dynasty in summer, was vast and sparsely populated, and the night was cool and clear.

Sophora japonica is full of gas, and pine nuts fall. Lonely, sitting under a lamp, thinking about the moon.

Age is boring, not boring. Occasionally, it is the original leaf of Tang Baijuyi red apricot, and the green plum has been pruned.

When the flowers fall behind, when you wake up lonely and intoxicated. I sat for a long time with a dark brow, and it was too late to do anything careless.

Shaojun is a demon, and you should know it for nothing. Since the topic of Tang Bai Juyi, the old man should be calm, and the poor should rely on profit.

There are no piles of cases in hot months, but not in cold days. Looking at it should be lonely and feel very happy.

I have nothing to worry about when I am full. Since the Tang Dynasty, the frequency of moving officials to the sub-counties was low.

Lonely pity me, vaguely like the ancients. There is no color in my heart, but the dust flies to my bones.

As light as a horse, the knife ruler can't help it. After the autumn night, when the distant geese fly.

Shut the door alone, no one cares. It's hard to start the autumn night in Jia Dao at night, and it leaks into the second watch.

Remember to sit on mountains and rivers, and insects smell loneliness. The wind falls in Dongting, and the sun and the moon leave the clouds.

Will float from the east, what do you want to be? Late autumn, I look forward to the pale autumn, and I feel sorry for myself in the suburbs. Chrysanthemums are still in bloom on lonely nights.

The high wind thinned the leaves with frost, and a wild goose came back with a cold voice. After several years of famine and war, the mountain looked back at books all day.

On the way home, don't ask about the past, sing a solo and get drunk.

3. Write more lonely, lonely and helpless poems.

The closure of the river channel makes Zhou Bangyan gradually turn to the sky when it turns cloudy and sunny in autumn, and it becomes chilly.

Standing in court listening to autumn, I miss the trace of Hongyan in the depths of the vast sea of clouds. The deeper people go to silence, but the wall and the lonely lamp set each other off.

The wine is awake, how to stay up late at night? Drunken flowers, thick clouds and fog, eternal sorrow, refreshing mind, golden beasts disappear. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) It was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan Mountain has no birds, and a thousand paths have no footprints. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

(Concealed head: never lonely) Except for the night shift (high comfort), the cold light in the hotel stays awake alone. Why does the guest's heart turn sad? Tonight, I miss my hometown for thousands of miles, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. Author of Youzhou Tower: Where was the lost time before me? Chen Ziang, where is the next generation behind me? . I miss heaven and earth, and there is no limit, and I cry alone.

Li Qingzhao's voice is slow, searching, cold, and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.

Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! Thirty-six, Mancheng's "Ink Edge" has a thousand words, and there are many thoughts in the dream.

When shall we meet again after the Ming Dynasty? Pushing away ten thousand volumes of poetry books, the cold window sighs alone. Lonely geese flying south in tears, have you ever reached the other side? I hope that after five thousand years, things have changed, and my infatuation will remain unchanged.

The vast night sky is full of stars. There is a blue sky, what are you afraid of? The seas run dry and the rocks crumble.

You and I, forever, thousands of miles away, share weal and woe. Xiu De studied poetry, cultivated self-cultivation, looked up and down, and kept it in mind. He is obsessed with his country, but his blood is in the mountains. In the turbulent times, he held high his thoughts and meditated for a long time.

When the world was in chaos, I spoke highly of it and thought about it for a long time. I met a bosom friend for half my life and felt deeply stung. Ming Dynasty took my sword with you, feather fan and black silk scarf to collect dust, and Long Yun will come and go. I have always wanted to be a villager all my life, and the breeze will be in my arms tomorrow. When the ape crane hears me touch the piano again, God often changes its luck. Sow a peaceful spring for the people.

Being a lifelong citizen is my long-cherished wish, and being a lifelong citizen is my long-cherished wish. It is always a tear to know who is drunk in the frost forest. The affection, sadness and parting since ancient times are nothing compared with the cold autumn festival. Wang Wei's "being in a foreign land, there is no one in Cornus everywhere" is a wandering loneliness; Li Shangyin's "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night" is a kind of loneliness that is about to disappear; Yan Shu's "helpless flowers, small garden fragrance path wandering alone" is a kind of helpless loneliness; Li Yu's "How much sorrow can there be, just like a river flowing eastward" and "The old country is unbearable to look back on the bright moon" is the loneliness of a monarch who has lost his country.

Ordinary people 323133532363134313032313635333EB893E5b19E313326236333332 are lonely. Qu Yuan was exiled, wandering by the river, feeling that the world was muddy, and I was alone, which was a profound loneliness. Jia Yi is in Changsha, feeling the autumn wind rustling and falling leaves, which is a kind of loneliness without talent; Zhuge Liang devoted himself to his life and made great efforts for the prosperity of Shu Han. He has a wise moment of solitude, which is a kind of loneliness with no one to share the burden. Chen Ziang said on the stage in Youzhou, "Where was the past before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? Miss the world, and I am alone in tears ",this is a kind of loneliness that no one understands; Li Bai's When Will I See the Spring? It is a kind of loneliness that can't be achieved with empty ambition. Xin Qiji's "patting the railing all over, no one attended, he came to the scene" is a kind of loneliness without a confidant.

From a pot of wine among flowers, who has no parents and lives alone. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. Touching the lips (Li Qingzhao) is lonely and full of sorrow. Cherish spring and urge flowers to rain. Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.

Yi Qin 'e (Li Qingzhao) was in the lofty pavilion, and the mountains and Ye Ping were covered with thin smoke. The smoke is thin, the crow returns, and the horns are heard at dusk.

The fragrance breaks off the evil feelings, and the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall. When the phoenix tree falls, it is still crisp and lonely in autumn.

Wu Lingchun (Li Qingzhao) has exhausted the scent of dust, and she is tired of combing her hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

The voice is slow (Li Qingzhao), looking for it, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.

Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence.

4. What poems express inner loneliness, desolation, helplessness and helplessness?

1. "Picking mulberry seeds, who turned over the bleak music of Yuefu"

Dynasty: Qing Dynasty | Author: Nalan Xingde

Who is singing that sad and sad old tune of the Conservatory of Music?

Xiao Feng, wind, rain, short and thin candles in the house, a lonely night, in candlelight.

I don't know what a lingering heart is, and it's hard to let it go. After waking up, I'm drunk and bored. Is it Xie Qiao that I haven't been to in my dream?

2. "Desolate offender, Qingyang Lane, autumn wind"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Jiang Kui

Qingyang Lane is deserted by the autumn wind, and the border town is separated by cables.

As Ma Si faded away, people returned to their original places, guarding the building and blowing their horns.

There are good and evil feelings, and what's more.

Like the general's trilogy at that time, wandering in the desert.

Think of the West Lake, the boats are singing and dancing, and enjoy the evening.

Are you always there? I miss now, the green is fading.

Write a sheep skirt and tie it when the new goose comes.

Afraid of being in a hurry, I don't want to send it and miss the appointment.

3. "Lonely criminal (feeling at home in the neighborhood)"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: zhangyan

The west wind is dark and the clothes are broken, so roses can't understand it.

The smoke is shattered, the sunshine is chaotic, and the river is half blue.

Look at the pole.

Listening alone, the autumn sound is getting urgent.

More pity for him, melancholy and willow hair, and touching autumn scenery.

Although I am old now, I hesitate to linger and get drunk.

I can't bear to be thin and far away. I'm a passer-by.

Because I forgot to go home, I burst, and Yang Shan's night flute.

The dream of thirty-six bad waters is gone.

4. "Recalling youth and desolate weather"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Xian

Bleak weather, bleak courtyard, bleak time.

Lonely Hong called carrying the moon, accompanied by cold lamp residual leakage.

All the buttonwood trees are thin in autumn.

The spirit sword is ancient, but the thrush is difficult.

Chongyang is near, and the yellow flowers are still there.

5. "Desolate criminals (patrolling the north)"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: zhangyan

Xiao Shu wild willows hiss cold horses, hunting with deep reeds.

The mountains come from the north, and even when they arrive, they are intoxicating.

The sour wind swallowed itself up.

Hold your nose and make your clothes black.

It's sad, wandering around the world, unlike Baqiao snow.

Now who is old, too lazy to give young people a long time, tired and pregnant.

Empty pity and broken dreams, light age.

I am afraid of wishful thinking and freezing.

And yes, the full moon in Wan Li, Pingsha.

5. Write lonely, desolate, helpless and helpless poems.

1, drinking four bright moons alone, Part One

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.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Translation:

I put a pot of wine among the flowers and poured it myself. I don't have any relatives or friends around me. Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, reflect on me, and you will become three people. The moon can't appreciate the joy of drinking, and the shadow can only follow me silently.

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 poetry, the moon lingers with me, dancing and dancing, and the shadow lingers with me. Share joy with you when you are awake, and go your separate ways when you are drunk. I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.

2. Operator, residence of Dinghuiyuan, Huangzhou

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

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.

Translation:

The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; The night is very quiet, and the water in the clepsydra has dripped out. Who has ever seen a lonely man walking alone, like a lonely goose in the sky? 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.

3. Tianjin sand in winter

Yuan Dynasty: Baipu

On a winter evening, as soon as the city gate came out, a crescent moon hung in the air and flowed slowly with the front of the snow-capped mountains.

Bamboo fence and the hut in the fence, in an obscure village, are quiet and harmonious.

Translation:

At dusk, the shrill horn sounded on the city gate for a long time. As night fell, the new moon rose and lit up half the yard. The mountain is covered with snow, and the water flows slowly in front of it. A few wisps of light smoke rose from a lonely village, with bamboo fences and huts beside the water, which filled the twilight of rotten grass.

Watching the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

Translation:

On the evening of August 15 last year, I spent the festival in the apricot garden next to Qujiangchi in Beijing. However, the night of August 15 this year was spent in front of the demoted Songpu Shatou Water Hall. How can I see that my hometown is in the northwest and the moon has circled several times in the southeast? Yesterday's autumn wind blew through this bleak autumn, and tonight's clear moonlight remains the same.

5. Recite eighty-two songs and one song.

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Ruan Ji

Can't sleep at night, sit up and play the piano.

Thin curtains look at the bright moon, and the breeze blows on the chest.

Lonely in the wild, birds are singing in Beilin.

What will you see when you walk? Worry and be sad alone.

Translation:

Can't sleep at night, get up and sit and play the piano. The moonlight shines on the thin curtains, and the breeze blows my skirt. Gu Hong (swan) mourns in the wild, and birds fly and hover in Beilin. What do you see when you wander around? Just a person sad.

6. What are the poems about "loneliness, loneliness and helplessness"?

Yong Yule Pengcheng stayed at the Yanzi Building overnight in Song Dynasty: Su Shi Pengcheng stayed at the Yanzi Building overnight, a dream, because of this word.

The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, the lotus leaves the dew, and the loneliness is unknown.

Like three drums, one leaf is loud, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden.

Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. The swallow house is empty, where there is beauty, the swallow in the empty lock house.

Ancient and modern dreams, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao.

In the Song Dynasty, the trails in Yan Shu were red and sparse, and the countryside was lush. The trees on the high platform are gloomy.

The spring breeze is not lifted, and it is foggy and chaotic. (Meng Tong: Meng) The green leaves hide the warbler, and the bamboo curtain separates the swallow.

The incense of the stove is still spinning. When a sad dream woke up, the setting sun shone deeply in the courtyard.

Crossing Xiangjiang River in Tang Dynasty: Du Evening Garden is sad about flowers and birds this spring. I pity those who fled south from Beijing alone. I envy the water of Xiangjiang River, but you went to the north!

Jiao Jiao Mei in Frosty Days Song: It's sunny in Fan Chengda. One night in spring.

The pulse flowers are sparse and the sky is light, the clouds come and go, and there are a few branches of snow. Victory.

Trouble is also unique. Who said that?

Only two lines of geese are low, knowing people to lean on and drawing the earth and the moon. Yan Fenglian Song: I dreamed that it was late spring in the Tang Palace.

When the dance is dragging around. Cui Yun's team fought in Crimson Xia.

Slow movements and drooping hands. Suddenly, I got up in a hurry and flew out like Cai Feng.

I dreamed of going back to Princess Wan Qiong. Look at the lotus, blown by the wind.

7. Please be alone on a cold rainy night.

1, cold rain outside the window, lonely in Yi Deng. What is expected should be done. What is the truth?

Linjiang County's banana is heartbroken: Nalan Xingde

A little banana heart will be broken, and the sound reminds me of the beginning. I want to sleep and read old books. Yuanyang small print, still remember unfamiliar hands.

Tired eyes are low and confused, half blurred. Cold rain outside the window, Yi Deng lonely. What is expected should be done. What is the truth?

Explanation:

Outside the window, the drip of rain hitting banana reminds me of the original scene, which makes my heart break. Before going to bed, I looked through old letters and looked at a notebook full of acacia feelings, and then I remembered what she looked like when she first learned to write.

Looking at these scattered books, I couldn't help crying. On this cold rainy night, in front of the dark window, I lit a lonely lamp. I thought love was over, but who can tell whether it is affectionate or heartless?

2, there are many autumn winds, the sound of rain is harmonious, and there are three bananas outside the curtain. The night is long and helpless!

Clouds and eddies of Sauvignon Blanc in the Five Dynasties: Li Yu

A cloud, a jade shuttle, a thin shirt. This snail is very light.

There are many autumn winds, the sound of rain is harmonious, and there are three bananas outside the curtain. The night is long and helpless!

Explanation:

A bunch of coiled bun with a hairpin inserted on it, and a light coat with a light skirt, I don't know why I frowned slightly.

Standing alone in front of the window, the wind and rain are mixed, and the bananas outside the window are also in twos and threes. What should I do in this long lonely night?

3. Autumn wind: Wan Li hibiscus, Muyu Li Qian. Nostalgia is unbearable, orange pomelo, who wants to value Wang Sun when traveling?

Five Dynasties Autumn Rain Stay in Xiangjiang River: TanYongzhi.

Clouds lock dreams on the river, and Liu Kun dances in the middle of the night.

The autumn wind is everywhere, and the village is rainy.

Nostalgia is unbearable, orange pomelo, who wants to value Wang Sun when traveling?

Fishermen don't ask each other when they meet, and Xiao returns to the island gate.

Explanation:

Clouds are gathering over Xiangjiang River, which makes people feel depressed. Wandering on the riverbank in the middle of the night, thinking about Liu Kun's great ambition.

Autumn wind is blowing, and Wan Li hibiscus flowers are swaying. Dusk rain washes the dust, and the litchi in Qiancun is green and lovely.

Homesickness is unbearable, and it is even more lamentable to see orange pomelo. Wandering in a foreign land, such as being abandoned in Shan Ye, is not valued.

Even the fisherman did not say a word to me when he saw me. Since playing the flute back to the island.

4, autumn rain, autumn rain, day and night, tick by tick. I invited the goose several times, but failed to arrive as scheduled. The goose returned, but the person did not return.

Five Dynasties of River Biography and Autumn Rain: YEATION

Autumn rain, autumn rain, day and night, falling.

The dark lights are cold and the resentment is separated, and the demon Ji is very sad.

The west wind is a little noisy, stopping and continuing, and the face is tired and hanging double jade.

I invited the goose several times, but failed to arrive as scheduled. The goose returned, but the person did not return.

Explanation:

Autumn rain is continuous! Autumn rain is continuous! Day and night, constantly drifting. In the dim light, she lay on the cold mat, resenting the separation from her lover. The beautiful girl can't help being so sad.

The west wind is getting urgent, blowing the bamboo branches in front of the window. On and off, two lines of tears hung on her powdered face. Originally, it was agreed many times to meet each other when the geese returned in autumn, but the other party failed to meet the deadline many times. Seeing the geese return, people don't return.

5, tomorrow, don't go upstairs, it's raining upstairs.

"Operator, Wind and Rain Send People" Song: Traveling to the Second Duke

Wind and rain give people away, and wind and rain keep people alive. The cup and plate leave you in a hurry, and the wind and rain urge you to go.

Tears are unclear, eyebrows are still sad. Don't go upstairs tomorrow, it's raining upstairs.

Explanation:

It is the spring rain that sends people away, and it is also the spring rain that keeps people alive. At the farewell party, people said goodbye in a hurry, and it was the wind and rain that urged people to leave.

Tears never dried up, and there was sadness in my brow. Don't look up at the tall buildings when I miss you tomorrow. There is a lot of wind and rain upstairs.

8. Poems describing inner sadness and helplessness

1, verse: the traveler has no return to the sun, and the grass is destroyed.

Said by: Qiu Si, Li Bai of Tang Dynasty.

Commentary: The guests from other places haven't come back yet. They feel sad for the destruction of Cao Hui in vain.

2. Poetry: The wind invades the diseased bones, and the rain is suffocating.

From: Feelings in Illness by Li Yu in the Five Dynasties

Interpretation: Sorrow leads to disease. Under the wind and rain, it is difficult to support the sick bones, and the sorrow is greater than the death of the heart.

3. Poetry: Although eternal change of heart is broken, it is not much more than hurting spring.

From: Qujiang by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Although eternal changes have destroyed people's hearts, it is not much more than mourning for spring.

4. Poetry: Who writes songs to send spring, Luo An mourns the bronze camel.

From: Li He's Mourning of the Bronze Camel in the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Who will write songs for spring? Let me write down the sadness of the bronze camel on the shore of Luoshui.

5. Poetry: Try to sit quietly and be clear, and you will be sad when you come to early spring.

From: Du Fu's Works of Councillor Fu Chu Chun in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Just as I was recovering from my illness, a poem suddenly came, mourning for the spring drought.