Poems about irritability 1. Are there any annoying poems written in ancient poetry?

Ancient poems about depression: Li Qingzhao's Spring Breeze in Wuling has exhausted its fragrance, 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. 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. A piece of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn.

Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. The voice search is slow, cold and lonely, and it is * * * * * * *.

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! Li Yu's qingping music "Spring is not yet half" is heartbreaking. The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.

Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true. The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further.

Sauvignon Blanc has two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan. Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back.

In the past 40 years, the country has been home, and the mountains and rivers are three thousand miles. Long Ta in Fengge, a cigarette in Yushu Qiongzhi.

I've known him several times. Once I was classified as a minister, I bent down and took time.

The most hasty day is to resign from the temple, and there is still a farewell song in the teaching workshop. Tears for Gong E.

The wind in Yu Meiren has returned to the yard, and the willow eye continues. With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon.

The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over. Candles are bright and fragrant, paintings are deep, and temples are covered with frost and snow.

In the dark night, the flowers in the forest withered in spring. They were in a hurry, but they had no choice but to come to the cold rain and the evening breeze. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.

Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. Sand waves make the rain outside the curtain gurgle and the spring fades away.

Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.

Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.

Yan's butterfly lovers dreamed of the misty water in the south of the Yangtze River and went all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, but no one left him. When they sleep, they are lost in ecstasy, but they are disappointed. When they tried to make full use of this love letter, they finally had no evidence. However, they broke Qin Zhenglie by relying on slow-string songs. Butterfly lovers is drunk and can't remember the West Building. It's really a good reunion. This is half the moon. The night is cold and empty, crying for others. Partridges are drunk, patting the spring shirt, cherishing the old fragrance, and the sky will be far from annoying. Autumn grass grows older on strangers, and the sunset falls in the building every day. Clouds and mist surround the water, and the journey of recruiting people is long. Acacia has no words, so don't bother to shed tears on stationery. Life inspectors have a long dream, but fish and geese have almost no sound and dust. Poor temple. Love and hate are not as good as people. There are several plays being staged in a spring, but Qiu Lai's books are even rarer. Phoenix cold, lonely pillow, worried about wine. Even if the dream soul is empty, it is comparable to the dream. Chun Qing, a beautiful girl in Nalan, saw a thin pear flower and scattered fragments. What is the sunset near dusk? There is still no soul in the world.

Yinyin doesn't dream of the words at that time, but is close to each other. Be a dreamer for Iraq and call for truth in the dark.

The blue wet funeral has been infinitely sad recently. Who has a long talk? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces. I enjoyed the beautiful scenery with you in the past, but now I have lost it and failed to live up to my past affection.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the breeze shook. I thought it was your soul, but I can only wait for the end of love. Nan Xiangzi wept for the dead woman, but she was silent. She only regrets the past and saves her knowledge by Dan Qing.

Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad.

Don't be too specific Wake up early in the middle of the night.

Qing wakes up early and dreams more. Call the rain bell at night.

I felt this hatred when the dead woman died. Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers.

I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up. Material also has feelings, and the world is tasteless.

Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform. The card issuer made a promise, but then abandoned it.

If there are Pisces in Chongquan. It is good to know him, who he has been suffering from, and who he is relying on.

I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiang Xian's excuse. When it's over, he'll know himself.

I'm afraid it's unlucky for both of them, and they're going to live in the wind and sleep outdoors again. Clear tears, confetti.

Qingping music is sad, and the * * * Yellow Flower Festival. In the dream, the anvil sound is muddy, more chaotic and more sad.

Dust gives birth to swallows, but the bed keeps strings. The wind is like a waning moon, but now it is worrying.

Spread out the wind that breaks the happy sand, and the residue has turned into a flat, and the mud lotus is just a thousand lotus roots; Be careful not to burn a clove of incense and remember the past life. People feel sentimental and thin, and now they really regret it; Looking back at heartbroken, tears steal zero.

Happy Shawan Liyinshan Bay Lisa, who will frost the temples? Over the years, half of them are at the end of the world.

Soul and dream can not be separated from the golden bow and defense. Draw a jade crow fork. Poor thing, lose a penny.

2. What poems are there to describe the bad mood and upset?

1, people in stonebridge, Li Qiao don't know, a week is like a month. -Clear. I got married on New Year's Eve by Huang Zhongze.

2, teenagers do not know the taste, fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, say worry and add new words. -Song Xin Qiqi's Ugly Slave. Shuboshan Road Middle Wall "

3, people have nowhere to go when they come, and they are always sad when they don't care. Song. Huang Tingjian's Reading Too True with Chen Junyi.

4. Feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years and get the name of a brothel. -Don Mutu's "Send Your Heart"

5. The earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

6, the past has become empty, still like a dream. -Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How can I avoid the sadness and hate of life"

7. How much trouble can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward-Nantang. Li Yu's Young Beauty

8. I don't see you when I meet you, and it seems heartless to make out. -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"

9. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot inside. -Zhang Sheng's Millennium

10, searching, cold and cheerless, terrible. -Song Liqingzhao's "Slow Voice"

12, it goes without saying, the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. -Song Liqingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"

13, why should a strong enemy blame Liu? The spring breeze is just like Yumen Pass. -Don Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

14, I have been there, and Yangliu is Yiyi; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya and Cai Wei"

3. Poems expressing troubles

Summary of poems describing irritability 1: I wake up alone when the world is cloudy and everyone is drunk.

2. There is nothing to say when you go to the West Building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locks the autumn. 3. People don't know and don't care, aren't they gentlemen? 4: A curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless! 5: The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.

6: Endure the earth and endure the sky; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! 7: A lonely grave thousands of miles away is desolate and nowhere to talk about. 8: Looking back at the bleak place, rain or shine.

9: How much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward. 10: The trees are thriving and the flowers are blooming in spring.

1 1: There are worries about women in the world, and there are more worries than worries. 12: The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are on their way home.

13: Bird's-eye view of the great river flowing from Henggang, Wan Li floating in front of the hall. 14: It's hard to wake up in the morning if you don't come back in your prime.

15: Autumn is crisp, the corner of the border town mourns, and the bonfire shines on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! 16: the willows are green and drooping on the ground, and flowers are flying in the sky.

17: But how unlucky the poet is, he will be defeated by the monarch. 18: I have been infinitely sad recently. Who had a long talk with you? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces.

19: once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. 20: the mulberry pickers have to ask in this life, relying on dangerous buildings alone.

Relying on a dangerous building alone, I don't believe there are other troubles in the world.

4. The poem describing distress is as follows

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. They fell in love with the floor and emphasized their sadness in order to add new words-Song Ci. gt； When people come to worry, they don't meet, and things that have nothing to do with feelings are always sad-Song and Huang Tingjian & gt

Ten years' dream of returning to Yangzhou earned him a lucky name as a brothel-Tang Du Mu>

Tao Tao likes it-Don Yang Jiong.

Eternity sometimes ends, but this endless sadness lasts forever-Don Bai Juyi & gt

The past is empty, still like a dream. Zhi Dao Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How can I avoid the sadness and hate of life"

How much sadness can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward-Nantang. Li Yu>

If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless. Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon

Acacia says acacia, and Shiro hates Mandy. Republic of China; liang qichao

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Zhang Sheng's Chitose

5. Express fidgety poems

Poems describing irritability are: 1, falling into deep sorrow and hidden lament, and telling more in silence than in sound.

-Tang Juyi's translation of Pipa Travel: It seems that another kind of sadness breeds secretly; At this time, it is more touching than the sound. 2, the lamppost began to know that flowers are more colorful and jade traces are more.

-Cao Qing Xueqin's translation of Xue Baochai's Bai Haitang Fu: Bai Haitang washes its color, which is extremely light and more colorful. White as jade, Haitang is so sad that there are no tears. 3, white hair and three thousands of feet, as long as fate.

I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. -Tang Libai translated "Song of Autumn Pu": White hair grows three thousands of feet, and it is because of sorrow that it grows so long.

I don't know where the autumn frost falls on my head in the mirror. 4. Ask how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward. -Five Dynasties Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon? Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like this endless spring water rolling east.

5, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. -Song Liu Yong's translation of "Love Flowers, Rely on Dangerous Buildings": I am getting thinner and thinner, and I don't feel sorry. I'd rather languish for you.

6. Poems about troubles

1: How much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.

-Li 2: What a sad sentence at this time! -Li Qingzhao's voice is slow 3: I am afraid that Shuangxi's boat will not move and there will be many worries. -Li Qingzhao Wuling Chunsi: The new makeup should be placed in Zhulou, and the spring scenery should be locked in a hospital.

-Liu Yuxi's "Spring Poetry" No.5: If you keep cutting, you will still be confused. This is separation. It's not just the general taste.

-Li Yu meets Huan 6: Chu Ke wants to listen to Yao She's resentment, and Xiaoxiang is in the middle of the night in the bright moon-Liu Yuxi Xiaoxiang God 7: Thinking of dragons, hating dragons, hating him for coming back. Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc" 8: The face of the waning moon is bright, so don't cry at dawn —— Niu Xiji's "Health Inspector" 9: The wine is often ill, but Zhu Yan is thin in the mirror —— Feng Yansi Magpie Tread 10: How many tears are there —— Li Jingtan breaks the Huanxi sand.