Verses about sorrow (poems about sorrow)

1. Poetry metaphors about sorrow

How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ——Li Yu's "Poppy When Will Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"

Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. ——Li Shangyin "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk. ——Li Shangyin's "Le Youyuan"

Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future, and no one in the world will know you. —— Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5"

The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ——Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"

Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married. ——Zhang Ji's "Yin of a Jie Fu·A Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping"

Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, you should shed tears first. ——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun·Spring Festival Gala"

Dying before leaving the army will make the hero burst into tears. ——Du Fu's "The Prime Minister of Shu"

Feeling grateful for the flowers and splashing tears, hating the other birds and frightening them. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more, and raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make it more sorrowful. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at Xuanzhou Xiezhen Tower"

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk. —— Lin Bu's "Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden Part 1"

The bright moon in the sea has tears, and the warm sun in Lantian creates smoke. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"

The spring tide brings rain in late, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing. ——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"

I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind until the night is in the west. ——Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Long Biaoyuan sent this message"

In order to compose new words, he expresses his sorrow. —— Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall"

Willows and crows crow in the courtyard at dusk, I remember that person, and the pear blossoms break with the moon. ——Chen Liang's "Poppy Pops: Light Clouds Swinging in the East Wind"

The young man does not know the feeling of sorrow and falls in love with the upper floors. —— Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall" 2. Metaphorical verses about sorrow

Verses describing sorrow 1. The setting sun overlaps on the mountain, not half of the leisurely sorrow.

——Zhao Gu 2. Where is Rimu Xiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. ——Cui Hao 3. I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.

——Ouyang Xiu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" 4. Young people don't know the feeling of sadness, so they fall in love with the upper floors and express their sadness in order to compose new poems. Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to say goodbye, but I want to say goodbye, but I say it’s a cool autumn! ——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave" 5. The Xiaoxiao River is full of flowers and autumn, making fun of separation.

Half the sun is left on the pole, two rows of teardrops, and a flat boat with leaves. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Eye of the Eyes" 6. Please measure the waters of the East Sea to see how shallow and deep it is.

——Li Qi 7. The flowers fell helplessly, and the familiar swallows returned, and the fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone. ——Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand" 8. Willows and crows crow in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, and pear blossoms break with the moon.

——Chen Liang's "Poppy Poppy: Light Clouds Swinging in the East Wind" 9. Don't lean on the railing alone, the world is unlimited, it's easy to say goodbye but hard to see others. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and the world is in heaven and earth.

——Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha" 10. I miss you for a long time, hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return. ——Bai Juyi's "Long Acacia" 11. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water.

——Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha" 12. The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild. ——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream" 13. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.

——He Zhu's "The Sapphire Case" 14. Thoughts often hurt me, and I hate them even more when spring comes. The dew stains the Xiang bamboo with tears, and the flowers fall over the plum blossoms.

Sleeping timidly and dreaming, leisurely drinking wine. There are no people in the back garden, and the moon is slanting above the pines.

——"Spring Sorrow" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty 15. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan's "Huanxi Sand" 16. Separation from hatred is just like grass in spring, you can walk farther and still be alive.

——Li Yu 17. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 18. The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in.

——Du Fu's "Ascend the High" 19. Dying before leaving the army will make the hero burst into tears. ——Du Fu's "Prime Minister of Shu" 20. Ten years of life and death are uncertain. Without thinking, I will never forget the small window, dressing up.

We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 21. The bright moon and the tall building rest alone.

The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan 22. To express sorrow in order to compose new words.

——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall" 23. Avoid sorrow and worry will come again, and the sorrow will be unforgettable. Sitting at night, my heart is burning, and my temples are covered with frost.

If you don’t dream of a young master, you will enter the heart of a traveler. I would like to ask Gao Xuanke, where is the hometown of drunkenness? ——Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Sorrow" 24. The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, one kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut of Plum Blossoms" 25. If you keep cutting and the things are still chaotic, it is the sorrow of separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

——Li Yu's "Crying in the Night" 26. The phoenix trees are drizzling more and more, and it is raining bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"! ——Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice" 27. The ancients are not seen before, and the newcomers are not seen after.

Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness. ——Chen Zi'ang's "Song of Dengyouzhou" 28. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut of Plum Blossoms" 29. If you keep cutting, it will remain chaotic, which is the sorrow of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" 30. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ——Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin" 31. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night.

——Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message" 32. Cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, raising a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xuanzhou Xie Zhen Tower" 33. Don't lean on the fence alone, the world is unlimited.

It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see. ——Li Yu 34. Sitting alone in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

——Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu Zhe" 35. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation, and the slanting light penetrates the Zhuhu at dawn. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 36. The flowers shed tears when they feel the time, and the birds are frightened when they hate each other.

——Du Fu's "Spring Hope" 37. Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow and fall in love with the upper floors. ——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall" 38. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold.

——Su Shi's "Bu Shuzi" 39. Standing in the dangerous building, the breeze is soft, looking at the sorrow of spring, the sky is gloomy. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 40. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more.

——Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou" 41. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk. ——Lin Bu's "Shanyuan Xiaomei Part 1" 42. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it.

——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 43. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? ——Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" 44. The pearls shed tears when they return to the king, and they wish they had met before they were married.

——Zhang Ji's "The Chant of the Chercee·A Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping" 45. It's dusk in the season, and I'm bored and leaning against the door alone. ——Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man" 46. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

——Li Yu's "Yu Meiren" 47. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, and I plan to go out in a small boat, but I am afraid that the grasshopper boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad. ——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun" 48. Things are different and people are not the same. Let everything stop. If you want to speak, shed tears first.

——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun·Spring Festival Gala" 49. I often get sick and drink in front of the flowers every day, and I don't hesitate to wrap my face in the mirror and lose weight. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 50. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as a person.

——Li Bai's "Qiupu Song" 51. Clear dreams break by the sun, but beauty changes in the mirror. Spring is gone, and thousands of sorrows are falling like the sea.

——Qin Guan's "Qianqiu Sui" 52. Only then did I send spring back, and then I sent you back. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch spring, be sure to stay there.

Wang Guan's "Businessman" 53. The singer's songs are not exhausted, and the worries of others are increasing. The empty branches are made of glazed branches, and the unintentional lanterns are picked up by force.

——Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Night Sorrow Song" 54. How much leisure and sorrow are there? A river of tobacco, the city is filled with wind and catkins, and the plums are yellow and rainy. ——He Zhizhang). 3. Ancient poems about sorrow

1 The geese lead away the sorrow, and the mountains carry the good moon. ——Li Bai

2 The bright moon does not return and sinks into the blue sea, and the white clouds fill the sky with sadness. ——Li Bai

3 Constant cutting and confusion are the sorrow of divorce, not the ordinary feeling in the heart. ——Li Yu

4 Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ——Li Yu

5 In the morning mirror, the clouds on the temples have changed, and the nightingale should feel the moonlight is cold. ——Li Shangyin

6 He drinks and talks about self-condemnation, and sings to relieve his sorrow. ——Du Fu

7 Don’t worry if you have no friends in the future, no one in the world will know you. ——Gao Shi

If you don’t have dazzling eyes every year, you are either worried or sick. ——Yang Wanli

In September, the sky is filled with crows and frost, and the river wind, fishing fire, and sorrowful sleep are opposite. ——Zhang Ji

10 Jiang Wan was worried about me, and I heard partridges deep in the mountains. ——Du Fu

11 The flying flowers reduce the spring, and the wind blows thousands of points, which makes people sad. ——Du Fu

Where is Xiangguan at dusk on the 12th? The Yanbo River makes people sad. ——Cui Hao

13 The Ming Dynasty is a lonely boat farewell again, and I am worried about seeing the wine curtains on the river bridges green. ——Uncle Dou asked.

14 The purple is half-opened and the weeds are quiet, and the red clothes are gone and the lotus is sad. ——Zhao Gu

15 Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more, and raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make it more sorrowful. ——Li Bai

16 Touring the five lakes at sunset, the mist is full of sorrow. ——Xue Ying

17 The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the worry. ——Li Bai

18 The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two places of sorrow. ——Li Qingzhao

19 The mist is thick and the clouds are full of sorrow. The day is endless, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast.

——Li Qingzhao

20 I am afraid that a Shuangxi sailboat cannot carry many sorrows. ——Li Qingzhao

21 How can we avoid sorrow and hatred in life? There is no limit to my love for being alone in ecstasy! ——Li Yu

22 In Chunguang Town, people are empty and old, so why worry about new sorrows? ——Li Yu

23 The windlass in Jinjing is late, and a few trees are startling autumn. Day rain brings new sorrow. ——Li Yu

24 The month before the cherry blossoms fell all the way, they looked like a bed leaning against a smoked cage. ——Li Yu

25 The plantains do not show their lilac knots, but they face the same spring breeze and have their own worries. ——Li Shangyin

26 When will the green poplar grass stop? The tears in my eyes and the sorrow in my heart have already broken. ——Qian Weiyan

27 The sorrow of separation gradually becomes endless, and the distance is endless like spring water. ——Ouyang Xiu

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

29 The Spring River is full of tears, endless flow, and many sorrows. ——Qin Guan

30 Let me ask you how much leisure and sorrow you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. ——He Zhu

31 It is he who brings sorrow with spring. Where spring returns, he does not know how to bring sorrow away. ——Xin Qiji

32 The eyebrows of Cuidai are damaged by sorrow, and the flowers are left alone every day. ——Shi Dazu

33 The river will be full of sorrow, and the vast sky will be far away. ——Qu Dajun 4. What is the metaphor of "sorrow" in an ancient poem?

Young people don't know the taste of sadness. They fall in love with the upper floors, fall in love with the upper floors, and forcefully talk about sadness in order to compose new words. Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to stop talking. I wanted to give up, but I said it was a cool autumn! ——Xin Qiji "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall"

Xin Qiji (May 28, 1140 - October 3, 1207), courtesy name You'an, No. Jiaxuan, east of Shandong Province A native of Licheng County, Jinan Prefecture (now Sifengzha Village, Yaoqiang Town, Licheng District, Jinan City), he was a poet of the Bold and Bold School of the Southern Song Dynasty in China. He was known as the Dragon in Ci. Together with Su Shi, he was known as "Su Xin", and with Li Qingzhao, he was also known as "Jinan". Er'an". Xin Qiji was born in the Kingdom of Jin. He fought against the Jin Dynasty and returned to the Song Dynasty as a young man. He served as the pacification envoy to Jiangxi and the pacification envoy to Fujian. As a posthumous gift to the young master, he was given the posthumous title of Zhongmin. There are more than 600 existing poems. Strong patriotism and fighting spirit are the basic ideological contents of his poems. There are various artistic styles, but the main ones are bold and unrestrained. Passionate, generous and tragic, with strong writing power. Famous lyrics include "Shui Tiao Ge Tou (I love the lake very much)", "Touching Yuer (can help with the wind and rain)", "Manjianghong (lives in Jiangnan)", "Qinyuanchun (Before you come)" , "Moon on the Xijiang River (Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night)" and so on.

In 1161, when Xin Qiji was 22 years old, he led more than 2,000 brothers and sisters from his hometown to revolt against the Jin Dynasty. However, he was repeatedly slandered in his middle age and was unemployed for 20 years until he died of sorrow and anger. From 1181 to 1207, he basically lived a leisurely life in Daihu and Qianshan Laoquan, Shangrao. During this period, he was appointed and dismissed from office for 6 years, traveling between posts and posts in Fujian, Zhejiang, Jiangsu and other places. Between Daihu and Laoquan; while living in Daihu, I also go to Laoquan for a short stay. Laoquan is the final destination of this patriotic poet after his journey to the south. 5. Poems that metaphor "sorrow"

Lovesickness in one place, leisurely sorrow in two places Li Qingzhao's "One Prune Cut" Don't worry about having no friends in the future, and no one in the world will know you.

Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" How much leisure and sorrow are there. The river is full of smoke and clouds, the city is full of flying catkins, and the plums are yellow and rainy.

He Zhu's "The Sapphire Case" Don't have sorrow and hatred at this time. Silence is better than sound at this time------Tang. Bai Juyi Lou, in order to compose a new poem, express sorrow - Song Dynasty. Qin Guan's "Huanxi Sand" The plantains do not show their lilac knots, but they are all worried about the spring breeze.

Li Shangyin's "Gift on behalf of" Asking you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty" 1: The moon is setting, crows are crows, and the sky is covered with frost, and the river wind, fishing fire, and sorrow sleep. Sunset in the countryside No matter where it is, the Yanbo River makes people sad; the vast sea is blocked by hundreds of feet of ice, and the sad clouds are bleak and condensed thousands of miles away. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.

The mist is thick and the clouds are dark, and the day is endless, and the auspicious brain sells the golden beast. The sun is setting in the majestic sorrow of separation, and the whip is pointing eastward to the end of the world; the falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

In Li Shangyin's poem "Gifts on behalf of others", there is a poem: "The plantains do not show their lilac knots, and they are sad in the spring breeze." Young people don't know what it feels like to be sad, so they talk about it in order to fill in new poems. When does the green poplar grass rest? The tearful eyes have already broken up with sorrow (Qian Wei's "Spring in the Jade House") I rested and leaned alone high in the moon tower, and the wine entered my sorrowful heart, turning into tears of lovesickness (Fan Zhongyan's "Sumuzhe") The sorrowful heart has been broken and there is no reason to get drunk.

Before the wine arrives, tears first come. The remaining lamp is turned off and the pillow is turned on, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone.

The sorrow of separation gradually becomes endless, and the distance is endless like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's "Tasha Xing") Even if the spring river is filled with tears, endless flow, there are many sorrows (Qin Guan's "Jiang Chengzi") What are the worries about leisure? How much? A river of tobacco, the city is full of wind, plums are yellowing in the rain (He Zhu's "The Sapphire Case") From now on, there is a new sadness added to the place where I stare (Li Qingzhao's "Reminiscences of Playing the Flute on the Phoenix Platform") This time, how can there be such a word as sadness ( Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice") Dreams are hard to come true, and hate is hard to put down.

If you don't know the truth, people won't like to hear it. The empty steps will drip to the light.

(Wan Qiyong "Long Love") The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and I am full of melancholy. I have been away for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong (Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix") It's dusk and I'm sad alone, even more windy and rainy (Lu You's "Divination") Idle sorrow is the most painful, don't go and lean on the dangerous fence, the setting sun is setting, and the willows are broken by the smoke (Xin Qiji) "Touching Fish") It is he who brings sorrow in spring, but he does not know where spring will go, but it will bring sorrow away (Xin Qiji's "Zhu Yingtai is Near") The young man does not know the taste of sorrow, and falls in love with the upper floors.

Falling in love with the upper floors, I force myself to express my sorrow in order to compose new words. Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to stop talking.

I wanted to say no, but I said that the weather has been cool all autumn (Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave") It's hard to cut off the thousands of strands of separation and sorrow (Jiang Kui's "Changting Pavilion") On the broken bank , when new green comes into being; it is the place where sadness flows with the falling red. I remember that the pear blossoms were hidden behind the door, and the lights were cut and I talked late at night (Shi Dazu's "Qi Luo Xiang"). The sadness marred the green and daisy eyebrows, and the flowers were left alone every day (Shi Dazu's "Shuang Shuangyan") A piece of spring sadness is waiting for the wine to be poured, the boat is rocking on the river, and the curtains are moving upstairs. Qiuniang Ferry and Tai Niang Bridge.

The wind is blowing and the rain is falling. When will you return home to wash guest robes? The word "Yin" means "Sheng", the word "Xin" means "Xiang Shao".

The flowing light can easily throw people away, the cherries are red and the bananas are green (Jiang Jie's "One Cut Plum") Where can sadness be synthesized? Leaving people's hearts in autumn (Wu Wenying's "Tang Duoling") Alone in desolation, I still relieve myself, self-controlling the sorrow of separation (Gong Zizhen's "Langtaosha") A piece of spring sorrow, gradually blowing and rising, just like spring clouds (Jiang Chunlin's "Green on the Willows") Ending Who gets melancholy? The sound of mourning swallows (Wang Pengyun's "Lang Tao Sha") is worried about the return of spring, but the return of spring is even more emotionless (Wen Tingshi's "Zhu Yingtai is near") The singing birds are frightening, the flowers are splashing with tears, and the mountains and rivers are deeply saddened by spring. The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in the Dongting are under the leaves. Niao: describes the breeze blowing.

Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the northern part of today's Hunan Province. Wave: Microwave oscillation.

Konoha: withered yellow leaves. Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs·Mrs. Xiang" of the Chu Dynasty during the Warring States Period. How sad that autumn is full of energy! Desolate. The vegetation is falling and decaying. It is as if you are traveling far away. When you climb mountains and near the water, you will be seeing off when you are about to return. Desolate: Lonely and depressed.

Liao Li: Desolate. If you are on a long journey: It is like a person on a long journey.

"Nine Debates" by Song Yu in the Warring States Period The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees fall yellow. The geese return to the south to the Han Dynasty Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees shake and fall and the dew turns to frost. The Three Kingdoms Wei· Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing" There are many fallen leaves in the Palm Garden, and I am relieved to know that the Autumn Palm Garden is the Palm Lane Courtyard. Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty, "Repaying Liu Chaisang" Far Far Away On the new autumn evening, the moon is about to be full Far Far Away: Describes the long night.

Tingting: distant appearance. Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty "Encountering Fire in the Sixth Month of the Year of Wushen" The lotus dew is falling, and the willows are sparse in the moon. Lotus: lotus.

"Autumn Thoughts" by Xiao Cui of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties: Looking out at the cold city, the plain and clear sky is clear. Cold city: the cold has invaded the city gate. Look: look into the distance.

Pingchu: Pingye. Cangran: The appearance of lush vegetation.

Two sentences describe the scene of early autumn. Xie Tiao of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties "Wang Wang in Xuancheng County" Under the leaves of Tinggao trees, the autumn clouds are flying in Longshou Tinggao: flat land beside the water.

Konoha: leaves. Longshou: The name of the mountain, between today's Shaanxi and Gansu.

Liang Liu Hun's "Poetry on Clothes" of the Southern Dynasties. The grass is low, the fog in Jincheng, the wind at the Yumen under the trees. The grass is low: the grass is withered. Kinoshita: The leaves are falling.

Jincheng: The name of an ancient county, located between present-day Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai. Yumen: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu Province today.

Two sentences describe the cold autumn scenery in the northwest. "Farewell Poems" by Liang Fan Yun of the Southern Dynasties Autumn sounds of trees and cold mountains Autumn sounds: The west wind blows in autumn, the grass and trees are scattered, and there are many chilling sounds.

Yu Xin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, "The Epitaph of Zhou Qiao and his wife Bu Lugu" was in the ninth month of Wei, and the preface belongs to the third autumn. Wei: a auxiliary word, meaningless. Order: Season.

Wang Bo of Tang Dynasty's "Farewell Preface to the Knee King Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn" The setting clouds and the solitary birds fly together, the autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color. Birds: name of the bird, wild duck. Flying together: The setting clouds are falling from the sky, the lonely birds are flying from bottom to top, and they are flying together.

One color: The autumn water is blue and reaches the sky, and the sky is blue and reflects the water, forming one color. Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell Preface to the Pavilion of the Knee King of Hongfu in Autumn" The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only sunset. Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, "Ambition" The scenery of the hanging forest is strange, autumn is like Luoyang Spring and Tang Dynasty Song Zhiwen "Shi'an Autumn" "Sun" The cold mountains turn green, and the autumn water gurgls: the sound of running water.

Tang Dynasty Wang Wei's "Wangchuan Leisurely Presents Pei Xiucaidi" White rocks appear in Jingxi River, and the weather is cold and red leaves are sparse. These two sentences describe the scenery of late autumn: the stream drops, the white rocks are exposed, and the red leaves fall, leaving not many. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Two Que Titles·In the Mountains" Autumn sounds in thousands of bamboo households, and the cold color of Wuling pine trees Tang Dynasty Li Qi's "Looking at Qinchuan" Jinjing sycamore leaves are yellow in autumn, and the bead curtains are not rolled up The frost comes at night·Wang Changling's "Changxin Autumn Ci" "Five Poems": "The autumn leaves of Jinjing Wutong are yellow, and the bead curtains are not curled up by the night frost.

The jade pillow in the smoked cage has no color, and I lie down and listen to the clear water of the Nangong." The white moon is reflected in the cold pool, and the moss on the autumn rain is like a Tang Dynasty. ·Liu Changqing's "Youxiu Zen." 6. Use metaphors to write sad poems

Red lips

Lonely in the boudoir, there are thousands of sorrows in the soft intestine. Cherish that spring is gone, what time will the flowers rain?

Leaning on the railings, just without emotion! Where are people? The grass is dying all day long, and it is impossible to see the way back.

Wulingchun

The wind and dust have all gone, and the fragrant flowers have all gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night.

Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.

I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is quite good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad.

Drunk Flower Yin

The mist is thick and the clouds are dark, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are 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.

Yulouchun Red Plum

Are you willing to put the red buds into pieces and explore the southern branches to bloom? I don’t know how long it has been brewing, but I can see that it contains infinite meaning.

The Taoist is haggard under the spring window, dull and damaged, and worried about not leaning on it. Come and have a rest if you want to take a look. It may not be possible tomorrow.

A cut of plum blossoms

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the autumn jade mat. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

Xing Xiangzi, Chinese Valentine's Day

The cicadas sing in the grass, and the parasol trees fall in fright, reflecting the sadness in the world and in the sky.

The clouds, the moon and the earth are locked in thousands of layers. Even if they come and go, they will not meet each other.

The magpie rides on the star bridge, we only see each other after many years. If you want to leave, don't hate it, it's hard to be poor.

Morning Glory and Weaver Girl are nothing but Li Zhong. It will be sunny for a moment, rain for a moment, and windy for a moment.

Reminiscing about playing the flute on the Phoenix stage

The fragrant and cold golden cat was rolled over by the red waves, and she got up and combed her hair lazily. Ren Bao's dowry is covered with dust, and the sun is hanging on the curtain hook.

I am afraid of the pain of separation, and I have to stop talking about so many things. Being new and thin is not due to illness and wine, nor is it a sad autumn.

Rest! If I go back to Yangguan thousands of times, it will be difficult to stay. People who read Wuling are far away, and the smoke locks the Qin Tower.

Only the running water in front of the building should miss me and stare at me all day long. From now on, there is a new sorrow in the place where I stare.

The voice is slow

Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold.

How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine stand against him? 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 parasol trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, it rains bit by bit. This time, how come the word "sorrow" is so important!

Meet each other happily

Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, the lonely phoenix tree, the deep courtyard was locked in the clear autumn.

The cutting continued, and the order remained chaotic. It is the sorrow of separation, not the ordinary feeling in my heart.

Poppy

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. < /p>

The carved railings and jade structures 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.

Midnight Song

How can we avoid sorrow and hatred in life? There is no limit to my love for being alone in ecstasy! 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.

Xie Xin'en

After the empty guests in the courtyard returned, the painting hall was half-covered with bead curtains. The forest wind was blowing and the night was boring. The new moon in the small building looks back on its own slenderness.

In Chunguang Town, people are empty and old, so why should we hate the new sorrows? Jin Chuang is still sleepy after being trapped. The sound of the Qiang flute startled the drunken beauty.

Picking mulberry seeds on the middle wall of Shubo Mountain Road

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 force myself to express my sorrow in order to compose new words.

Now that I know all the sorrow, I can’t stop talking. I wanted to stop talking, but I said it was a cool day in autumn.

The Bodhisattva Man Shangxin Pavilion wrote a poem for Prime Minister Ye

The words of the master in the green mountains are linked to the countless thousands of horses. . The misty rain looked back, hoping that it would never come.

People say that hair on the head always turns white in sorrow. Clapping my hands and laughing at the sand gulls, my whole body is full of sorrow. 7. Metaphorical verses describing sorrow

Verses describing sorrow 1. The sunset over the mountains overlaps, not even half of the leisurely sorrow.

——Zhao Gu 2. Where is Rimu Xiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. ——Cui Hao 3. I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.

——Ouyang Xiu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" 4. Young people don't know the feeling of sadness, so they fall in love with the upper floors and express their sadness in order to compose new poems. Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to say goodbye, but I want to say goodbye, but I say it’s a cool autumn! ——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave" 5. The Xiaoxiao River is full of flowers and autumn, making fun of separation.

Half the sun is left on the pole, two rows of teardrops, and a flat boat with leaves. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Eye of the Eyes" 6. Please measure the waters of the East Sea to see how shallow and deep it is.

——Li Qi 7. The flowers fell helplessly, and the familiar swallows returned, and the fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone. ——Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand" 8. Willows and crows crow in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, and pear blossoms break with the moon.

——Chen Liang's "Poppy Poppy: Light Clouds Swinging in the East Wind" 9. Don't lean on the railing alone, the world is unlimited, it's easy to say goodbye but hard to see others. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and the world is in heaven and earth.

——Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha" 10. I miss you for a long time, hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return. ——Bai Juyi's "Long Acacia" 11. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water.

——Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha" 12. The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild. ——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream" 13. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.

——He Zhu's "The Sapphire Case" 14. Thoughts often hurt me, and I hate them even more when spring comes. The dew stains the Xiang bamboo with tears, and the flowers fall over the plum blossoms.

Sleeping timidly and dreaming, leisurely drinking wine. There are no people in the back garden, and the moon is slanting above the pines.

——"Spring Sorrow" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty 15. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan's "Huanxi Sand" 16. Separation from hatred is just like grass in spring, you can walk farther and still be alive.

——Li Yu 17. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 18. The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in.

——Du Fu's "Ascend the High" 19. Dying before leaving the army will make the hero burst into tears. ——Du Fu's "Prime Minister of Shu" 20. Ten years of life and death are uncertain. Without thinking, I will never forget the small window, dressing up.

We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 21. The bright moon and the tall building rest alone.

The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan 22. To express sorrow in order to compose new words.

——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall" 23. Avoid sorrow and worry will come again, and the sorrow will be unforgettable. Sitting at night, my heart is burning, and my temples are covered with frost.

If you don’t dream of a young master, you will enter the heart of a traveler. I would like to ask Gao Xuanke, where is the hometown of drunkenness? ——Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Sorrow" 24. The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, one kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut of Plum Blossoms" 25. If you keep cutting and the things are still chaotic, it is the sorrow of separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

——Li Yu's "Crying in the Night" 26. The phoenix trees are drizzling more and more, and it is raining bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"! ——Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice" 27. The ancients are not seen before, and the newcomers are not seen after.

Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness. ——Chen Zi'ang's "Song of Dengyouzhou" 28. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart.

——Li Qingzhao's "One Cut of Plum Blossoms" 29. If you keep cutting, it will remain chaotic, which is the sorrow of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" 30. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ——Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin" 31. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind until the night is west.

——Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message" 32. Cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, raising a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xuanzhou Xie Zhen Tower" 33. Don't lean on the fence alone, the world is unlimited.

It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see. ——Li Yu 34. Sitting alone in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

——Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu Zhe" 35. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation, and the slanting light penetrates the Zhuhu at dawn. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 36. The flowers shed tears when they feel the time, and the birds are frightened when they hate each other.

——Du Fu's "Spring Hope" 37. Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow and fall in love with the upper floors. ——Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall" 38. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold.

——Su Shi's "Bu Shuzi" 39. Standing in the dangerous building, the breeze is soft, looking at the sorrow of spring, the sky is gloomy. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 40. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more, and raise a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow.

——Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou" 41. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk. ——Lin Bu's "Shanyuan Xiaomei Part 1" 42. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it.

——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 43. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? ——Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" 44. The pearls shed tears when they return to the king, and they wish they had met before they were married.

——Zhang Ji's "The Chant of the Chercee·A Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping" 45. It's dusk in the season, and I'm bored and leaning against the door alone. ——Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man" 46. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

——Li Yu's "Yu Meiren" 47. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, and I plan to go out in a small boat, but I am afraid that the grasshopper boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad. ——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun" 48. Things are different and people are not the same. Let everything stop. If you want to speak, shed tears first.

——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun·Spring Festival Gala" 49. I often get sick and drink in front of the flowers every day, and I don't hesitate to wrap my face in the mirror and lose weight. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 50. The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as a person.

——Li Bai's "Qiupu Song" 51. Clear dreams break by the sun, but beauty changes in the mirror. Spring is gone, and thousands of sorrows are falling like the sea.

——Qin Guan's "Qianqiu Sui" 52. Only then did I send spring back, and then I sent you back. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch spring, be sure to stay there.

Wang Guan's "Businessman" 53. The singer's songs are not exhausted, and the worries of others are increasing. The empty branches are made of glazed branches, and the unintentional lanterns are picked up by force.

——Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Night Sorrow Song" 54. How much leisure and sorrow are there? A river of tobacco, the city is filled with wind and catkins, and the plums are yellow and rainy. ——He Zhizhang).