It goes without saying that clear autumn doesn't hurt people. The west wind rolls a bead curtain, and the people in the curtain are thinner than the yellow flowers.
2. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness tell more in silence than in voice. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
Translation: Like another kind of sadness and hatred secretly breeds; At this time, it is more touching than the sound.
3, wordless alone on the west building, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn. -Li Yu's "Hui Huan"
Silent and lonely, I slowly climbed up the empty west building alone.
Looking up at the sky, there is only one bend in Leng Yue.
Looking down, I saw the lonely plane tree in the yard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors.
4. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. -Liu Yong's "Recent Love"
I am getting thinner and looser, and I don't regret it. I'd rather languish for her.
5. In the absence of Zhongtian Qian Fan, the oblique glow is full of water. -Wen "Jiangnan Dream"
Thousands of ships passed by, and none of the expected people appeared. The afterglow of the sun sprinkled on the river, and the river flowed slowly.
6. it's easy to change, and it's easy to change. -Nalan Rong Ruo's Magnolia, Antique Decision and Cambodian Friends
It's easy to change your mind now, but you say love is easy to change your mind.
7, white hair three thousands of feet, fate seems long. -Li Bai's "Qiupu" Song "Qiupu looks like autumn".
The white hair on my head grows to three thousands of feet! Just because I've been sad for too long.
8. If life is just like first sight, what is autumn wind sorrow? -Na Lanxingde's Magnolia, Antique Decision, Friends of Cambodia
If we all get along like we met for the first time, how wonderful life would be, and there would be no pain of parting and lovesickness now.
9. But I look to my hometown, and the twilight is getting thicker and the river waves are filled with sad mist. -Zhu Qingyu's Ci in the Palace
It is getting late. Looking into the distance, where is my hometown? In front of me, I saw a mist hanging over the river, which brought people deep sorrow.
Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? . -"A political prisoner listens to cicadas" Author: Irene Wang
Who can believe that Qiu Chan is so clean and noble? Who can avenge me for my innocence and integrity?
1 1, everything is for nothing, tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring Festival Evening"
The scenery remains the same, the personnel have changed, and everything is over. I wanted to pour out my feelings, but before I could speak, tears came down first.
12, look for it, it's deserted and sad. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
Looking for it hard, only to find that it is deserted. How can it not make people sad?
13, yellow flowers piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
The chrysanthemums in the garden are piled all over the floor, and they are all gaunt. Who will pick it now? How can you stay up until dark alone and watch the window coldly?
14, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same for thousands of years. -Lu You's Five Books One
Translation: Example is really handed down from generation to generation. Who can compete with Zhuge Liang in a thousand years?
15 but since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we cut it with swords. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xiebao Building Farewell to the School Book Uncle Yun"
It's like pulling out a treasure knife and cutting water. The water was not cut off, but flowed faster. I raised my glass and drank heavily. I wanted to drown my sorrows in wine, but it turned out to be even more worrying.
2. Poems of sadness, anger and sadness. Famous sentences describe poems with sad feelings.
1, tearful eyes asked flowers for silence, and flew over the swing with red.
2. 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.
3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.
8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, and the twilight was heavy.
9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.
1 1 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords.
12, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.
13, 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.
14, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.
15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?
16, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same for thousands of years.
17, if two feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time.
18, speechless and alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard.
19, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon clears the canal.
20. Yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?
2 1, suddenly looking back, that person was there, the lights were dim.
22. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they say new words.
23, wine becomes sorrow, tears become acacia.
On the 24th, from Zhongtian to Qian Fan, the oblique light pulse is long.
25, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day.
26, Dongli wine after dusk, there is a dark fragrance full of 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.
27, autumn wind and autumn rain are embarrassing!
28. The passing clouds and smoke are scattered with the wind, and the golden top pine. On-off, on-off, on-off love in the world is fruitless. All my thoughts fade away, and I only admire the monks in the world. I Buddha has compassion to save suffering, and I am willing to cross all beings in an empty door.
3. Sad poem 1, a poem describing sadness, tears without words begging for flowers, flying red over the swing.
2. 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. 3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. 4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. 6. The belt is getting wider and wider.
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. 7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.
8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, and the twilight was heavy. 9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness.
Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. 10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.
1 1 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords. 12, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing.
I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried. 13, 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.
14, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. 15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?
16, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same for thousands of years. 17, if two feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time.
18, speechless and alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard. 19, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon clears the canal.
20. Yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? 2 1, suddenly looking back, that person was there, the lights were dim.
22. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they say new words. 23, wine becomes sorrow, tears become acacia.
On the 24th, from Zhongtian to Qian Fan, the oblique light pulse is long. 25, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day.
26, Dongli wine after dusk, there is a dark fragrance full of 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.
27, autumn wind and autumn rain are embarrassing! 28. The passing clouds and smoke are scattered with the wind, and the golden top pine. On-off, on-off, on-off love in the world is fruitless.
All my thoughts fade away, and I only admire the monks in the world. I Buddha has compassion to save suffering, and I am willing to cross all beings in an empty door.
4. a poem describing grief and indignation: black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, and white head regrets studying late.
Don't be idle, you are white-headed and sad.
Suddenly I saw the willow color on the head of a stranger and regretted teaching my husband to find a seal.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
People feel sentimental and thin, and now they really regret it; Looking back at heartbroken, tears steal zero.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
I am kind at heart, too. Although I died nine times, I have no regrets.
No, I did, and then I regretted it.
How much sadness can you leave? Personnel reform, empty regret,
Dream of Yangzhou for ten years, and get the name of brothel.
Ribbon feeling empathy, Zhu Lan alone thought deeply.
Regret is more than romantic feelings. It should be noted that love is the root of trouble.
5. An ancient poem about feeling helpless about unfairness is intended to go away because of difficulties.
If you pour water on the ground, it will flow in different directions, and the difference in life is not consistent.
Life is fixed, how can you always complain about self-pity?
Drink some wine to comfort yourself and sing "It's hard to walk", and the singing is interrupted by drinking.
If the heart is not wood and stone, there will be no feelings! Want to say or say, and want to do, no longer say anything.
As a group of lyric poems lamenting the depression of life, there are two different types of narration in the Eighteen Martial Arts: one is that the author expresses his feelings directly, and the other is that the author does not show up and expresses his feelings under the guise of specific characters in the poem. The first two romantic works with thinking women belong to the latter type. This paper belongs to the former type, focusing on the poet's resentment and injustice under the suppression of the gate valve system.
The first two sentences of the poem begin with pouring water on the ground, which refers to the different directions of water flow. This is a famous metaphor, which can reveal profound philosophy from ordinary daily life phenomena, chewy and enlightening. Of course, this metaphor may also be true. When Qian Zhenlun, a Qing Dynasty man, annotated Bao Ji, he quoted a passage from Shi Shuo Xin Yu Literature: "Yin asked:' Nature has no intention to reap, why are there fewer righteous people and more wicked people?' Liu Yin replied:' For example, it is wrong for Fiona Fang to write (Diarrhea) that water is on the ground and flows freely. Never sigh for a moment, thinking that the names are connected. "It can be seen that the metaphor of" draining water for the land "had already appeared in the metaphysical discussion at that time, and it was not initiated by Bao Zhao. But after careful analysis, Liu Yin's answer is whether the water shape is regular or not, which shows that the good and evil of human nature are uneven, while Bao Shi's poems show the experience difference of life in the direction of water flow, with different connotations. In contrast, Liu Shuo is more academic, while Yu Bao is closer to life, more vivid and natural, and more suitable for the expression of poetry. In this sense, the poet's originality is beyond doubt.
Since human dignity and poverty, like water, are doomed by fate and cannot be forced, there is no need to worry and sigh. On the surface, this requires people to relax and admit the reality. In fact, there is infinite bitterness and indignation in my heart. The key lies in the word "fate". When the big "life" is at stake, no one can force it, but let it be expensive and cheap. But on the other hand, ask: Is "life" really that fair and reasonable? Why does everyone have to abide by it? Bowing your head to recognize "life" was originally a helpless thing; To attribute all abnormal phenomena in social life to "fate" itself contains silent accusations.
Further down, the development of poetry still follows the original path. If you know your destiny clearly, you should try to forgive yourself. Drinking is a good way to relieve anxiety. The poet then filled the wine, raised his glass and drank it all at once. Even the singing of "Difficult to Walk" was temporarily suspended, not to mention the rest of the complaints and sighs.
Then, the contradiction will be solved, and there is no need to write down the poem. Otherwise. The sentence "the heart is not a stone, but has no feeling" suddenly turned over, emphasizing in a rhetorical tone that the living heart is different from the tree stone of the ignorant, how can it not feel wronged! In seven simple words, all the previous statements of self-forgiveness and resignation were wiped out, and the grief and indignation that had been suppressed for a long time was sprayed out like a volcano, and its heat and strength were enough to make people tremble. The reader seems to see the poet throw down the cup, bash elbows and glower, angry, and loudly defend the unfair fate. However, he did not vent his anger further, but fell gently, closing the whole poem with the phrase "swallow your voice and dare not speak", just swallowing the great grief that had already erupted. The word "dare not speak" contains endless meanings, indicating that what the poet is sad, feeling and indignant is not ordinary trivial matters, but has important social and political content; The more I dare not speak, the more angry I feel. Through the two sentences at the end of the poem, the poet's inner feelings of grief and indignation and ups and downs are vividly expressed. To apply an old saying, "a pen can hold a tripod."
This poem also has its own uniqueness in syllables. It doesn't use pure seven-character quatrains like the first and third songs, but uses long and short words. Miscellaneous words don't look as neat as seven words, but one advantage is that they can organize sentences flexibly, making it easy to choose the right voice cavity to match the transmission of words and emotions. The first six sentences of this poem skillfully use the interlacing of five or seven-character sentences to construct a short and long rhythm form, giving people a sense of language that is half-vomiting and half-swallowing. The ending was changed to a seven-character long tune, which gushed out from the gate like a flood, forming an emotional climax. Full of sound and emotion, it can be said that it is a major feature of Bao Zhao's Yuefu songs, and it has also had a far-reaching impact on the poetry of the Tang Dynasty, which is worthy of readers' careful consideration. [
6. What are the most sad and helpless poems and sentences, 1, autumn wind poems?
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,
When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the leaves in the wind gather and disperse. Crows already living in trees are awakened by the sound of hanging leaves. They can't bear the bleak scenery, croak a few times, recall all kinds of things that they met and knew each other, and can't help but feel when they will meet again.
At this moment, I really can't stand loneliness and sadness, which makes me feel sorry. If someone once missed someone so much, they would know the suffering of this kind of lovesickness. There are countless times when I miss you, but when I am lonely, I fall into a longer and endless acacia. Alas, if I had known this, I wouldn't have known you then!
2. "Jinse"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
There are twenty-five strings in Thuben, but this poem was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time. Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu.
The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
3. Meet You Huan
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.
Silent and lonely, I slowly climbed up the empty West Wing and looked up at the sky, accompanied by a bend of Leng Yue. Looking down, I saw the lonely plane tree in the yard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors.
It's the pain of national subjugation, and it's been cut all the time. That long sadness is entangled in my heart, but it is another kind of unspeakable pain.
4. "Always complaining"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
In the bleak autumn season, a couple forced by life can't go to never say goodbye.
At the moment when he was driven away, he faced each other with tears in his eyes and wanted to say something to each other, but he cried before he opened his mouth.
There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I am too sad to say them.
In the days to come, on every side, love and who can say, the only thing that can be done is two sides of the world, a full moon, and endless acacia pain.
In the bleak autumn wind and bleak season, a pair of lovers who are in love with each other, forced by life, have to say goodbye with bitterness. At this heartbreaking moment, the eyes of both of them were filled with tears. They looked at each other and wanted to say something to each other, but they cried before they opened their mouths.
There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I can't tell them because of my sadness. After parting, we live far apart, and who will tell us about our lovesickness? The only thing we can do is to enjoy the moon in both places, pinning endless lovesickness and sorrow.
5. Su Xiting
Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun
The grass grows on the Suxi Pavilion. Who will stop on the east wind for twelve days?
Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.
Su Xiting is full of weeds, and it is late spring in full of green. Who is the person who leans like "Xizhouqu" in Dongfeng? Swallows haven't returned to their nests, and the beautiful spring scenery is almost over. The misty rain enveloped a sandbar, and the apricot flowers in the chilly spring breeze lost their bright sunshine on sunny days, looking miserable.