1. Poems about pessimism and disappointment

Poems about pessimism and disappointment 1. What are the ancient poems about "the sadness of pessimism and disappointment in life"

1 , "Shihao Officials", "Tongguan Officials", "Xin'an Officials", "Newlywed Farewell", "Elderly Farewell", "Homeless Farewell" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

2. The Five Dynasties·Li Yu's "Chang" "Lovesickness · A Heavy Mountain", "Poppy · Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon", "Happy Meeting · Speechless Alone on the West Tower", "Lang Tao Sha Ling · Gurgling Rain Outside the Window"

3. Na Lan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and the cold alone", "Linjiang Fairy·Cold Willow"

1. The original text of "Shihao Officials": I threw myself into Shihao Village at dusk, and there were officials who caught people at night. The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see. Why are the officials angry when they shout, and what pain is there when women cry. After listening to the woman's speech, the three men garrisoned Yecheng. One man arrived with a letter, and the other two men died in battle. The survivors live in vain, but the dead have long since passed away. There is no one in the room except for the grandson. My granddaughter is still here, so she goes in and out without undressing. Although the old woman's strength is failing, please come back from the official position at night. In case of emergency in Heyang, you still have to prepare morning meals. The sound of words disappeared for a long time, as if I heard weeping and swallowing quietly. At dawn, I will go to the future and say goodbye to the old man alone.

Translation: I stayed in Shihao Village at dusk. At night, a policeman came to force him to recruit soldiers. The old man escaped over the wall, and the old woman went out to deal with it. The guard shouted so fiercely, and the old woman cried so sadly. I heard the old woman step forward and say: "My three sons went to participate in the Battle of Yecheng. One of the sons came back with a message saying that the other two sons had just died in the battle. The living people can live one day at a time, and the dead people He will never be resurrected! Old woman, there is no one else in my family, only a little grandson who is nursing. His mother has not left yet, but even one thing is intact when she comes in and out. I don’t have any clothes. Although the old woman is old and weak, please allow me to follow you back to the camp overnight. I can rush to Heyang to prepare breakfast for the troops.”

It’s late at night. The voices gradually disappeared, and faint intermittent cries could be heard. After daybreak, I continued on my way and could only say goodbye to the old man who was returning home.

2. "When Will the Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come?" Original text: "When Will 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 could not bear to look back at the bright moon. The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty has changed. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Translation: When will this year end? How many past events do we know! Last night, the spring breeze blew again from the small building. How could I bear the pain of recalling my homeland on this bright moonlit night? The finely carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the person I miss is already aging. Ask me how much sadness is in my heart, just like the endless spring water flowing eastward.

3. "Happy Meeting·Speechless and Alone on the West Tower" Silent and alone on the West Tower, the moon is like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. Continuous cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

Translation: Silent and lonely, I slowly climbed up the empty west tower alone. Looking up at the sky, there is only the cold moon, which is as curved as a hook. Looking down, I saw the sycamore tree alone in the courtyard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in the cold and desolate autumn colors. The shearing is endless, the rationale is unclear, and what makes people feel so confused is the pain of country subjugation. The lingering sorrow lingered in my heart, but it was another kind of indescribable pain.

4. The original text of "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The gurgling rain outside the curtain": The rain gurgling outside the curtain means that the spring is fading. Luo quilt can't bear the cold at midnight. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while. Don't lean on the fence when you are alone. There is no limit to the country. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and the world is in heaven and earth.

Translation: There is a gurgling sound of rain outside the door curtain, and the rich spring spirit is about to wither. The woven brocade quilt cannot withstand the cold at the fifth watch. Only when you forget that you are a guest in a dream can you enjoy a moment of entertainment. When the sun goes down, I lean on the railing on a high building and look into the distance alone, because I feel infinite sadness in my heart when I think of the infinite country I had in the past. It is easy to say goodbye to it, but very difficult to see it again. Like the fallen red flowers in the drained river, they return with spring. Comparing the past and present, one is in heaven and the other is on earth.

5. The original text of "Sauvignon Blanc·One Mountain": One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold. I miss the maple leaf pills. The chrysanthemum blooms, the chrysanthemum dies. The flying geese have not yet returned, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain.

Translation: One after another, overlapping mountains. The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the mist and water vapor are cold and cold, but my thoughts are like flaming maple leaves. The chrysanthemums bloomed and fell, and the days passed. The wild geese in the northern part of the country flap their wings and fly south, but the person I miss has not come back yet. The bright moon shines on the curtain, fluttering in the wind.

6. "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and is cool alone" Original text: Who misses the west wind and is cool alone? The rustling yellow leaves close the sparse windows, meditating on the past and setting the sun. Don't be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.

Translation: The autumn wind blows coldly, who misses the feeling of loneliness? Watching the flying yellow leaves covering the sparse windows, standing under the setting sun, recalling the past is vague.

Taking a nap after drinking, the beautiful spring weather is blooming, gambling games are taking place in the boudoir, and the clothes are filled with the fragrance of tea. The ordinary things in the past can no longer be fulfilled.

2. Write a famous aphorism or poem to classmates who are pessimistic and disappointed with life

1. On the road of life, don’t expect too much about the current situation. In life, everything is the same. A passing cloud. Whether you gain or lose, everything is fleeting. Think about it, no matter yesterday, today or tomorrow, it is a good day to be enlightened.

2. Since March, the lively Apricot Blossom Festival has opened the curtain of spring in the Windy City. This spring, flower events have come one after another, making Toxun more beautiful day by day. stand up. First, thousands of acres of apricot blossoms announced early spring, then the peach blossoms on human faces reflected the red, then the pear blossoms were as white as snow with the rain, and now the fragrance of locust trees is overflowing, which is even stronger in spring.

3. Persistence in a relationship is like a person walking in the desert, with the scorching sun, no water, no food, and no oasis. Going forward is a hopeless distance, and retreating is a dead silence. Therefore, no one can share the real pain with you. You can only transfer it from one shoulder to another.

4. Friends come and go, lovers come and go; many relationships have impure purposes, unknown destinations, and are not treated well; no matter how long the road is, there will be an end, no matter how long the night is, there will be an end, no matter how hard it rains No matter how big it is, there will always be a time to stop.

5. No matter how prosperous the writing is, it cannot fully express the heartbeat that seems to be surging and missing at this moment. It feels like we are very old friends, at least I have always been me, at least I haven’t changed much.

6. The plum blossoms are as cold as frost and as silent as snow. The world is the same color, stories from ancient times to the present. There must be a sea in everyone's heart, where happiness and sadness blend together. There must be a dream in everyone's heart, distant but real. There must be a spot of dirt in everyone's heart. No one sees the sound of Qiang Guan, countless...

7. A discerning person can always capture the possibility of these things happening from some phenomena, so that he can prepare early and wait until the time comes. Their day of success. There are many failures in life, not because you can’t do it well, but because you do it slowly.

8. If you think you can't walk through it, it's nothing more than looking back after you cross it. Dear past, please stop tapping me on the shoulder from behind. I don't want to look back. In this world, there are many people looking at me, but very few people accompanying me.

9. I picked up the brush with a clear brush, and dropped the drops of ink, painting clear and fuzzy plots, outlining figures that had not appeared for a long time, and the hidden undercurrent gradually emerged, like a tornado, violently The blows blew into my world, broke every string of longing, and broke the strength that had been tolerated for too long.

10. I have read many stories about love in the past. Those touching and touching plots can always draw people into them, and they can feel the joy and sorrow of the people in the story. Although a perfect love story is gratifying, it is always forgettable. However, most love stories that have a beginning but no end are deeply impressive and cannot be let go.

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3. Poem about being pessimistic about not being able to survive

From "Shui Diao Ge Tou" by Su Shi, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty C On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was drunk until the end of the day, and I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.

I wish you a long life and a long life. Explanation: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is difficult to say in ancient times."

Of course people have joys and sorrows, and the moon also waxes and wanes. There are times when she is covered by dark clouds, there are times when she is damaged and incomplete, and she also has her regrets. Since ancient times, nothing is perfect in the world.

In this case, why should we feel sad about the temporary separation? After all, the poet is broad-minded, and he immediately thought that the moon is also innocent. In this case, why should we be sad about the temporary separation? These three sentences give a high-level summary from people to the moon, from ancient times to the present.

In terms of tone, it seems that he is answering the previous questions on behalf of Mingyue; in terms of structure, it is pushed a layer further, transitioning from the opposition of man and moon to the fusion of man and moon. Excusing the moon is essentially to emphasize optimism about human affairs and to place hope for the future.

Because, when the moon is full, people also have time to get together. Very philosophical.

4. Are there any poems that describe personal pessimism?

Fallen leaves are flying and flowers are falling to the ground, crying tears in the sky. Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, which last forever and sometimes end. , when will this endless hatred end with all kinds of drunkenness? Where can I leave the soft intestines? After ten years of buried flowers and grinding into dust, who will relieve my sorrow once I wake up from my dream? -- Piao Piao Ye'er - The moon is missing and the sparse tung trees are hanging on the first level of the trial period, which breaks the initial tranquility of the people. Only the lonely people can be seen coming and going alone, the misty and solitary shadows. The magpies look back in fright, and there is no one to forgive them. They pick up all the cold branches. Refusing to live, the lonely sandbank is cold. - Su Shi Bu Suanzi Tang. Li Shangyin has fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column is thinking about his good years. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart entrusted to the cuckoo. The moon in the sea has tears in its pearls, and the sun in the blue field Warm jade creates smoke. Su Shi's "Ten years of life and death are blurry. Without thinking, I will never forget it." I saw the tung blossoms growing old branches, and the mist and rain on the first floor were desolate. Who would be melancholy, and I couldn't help but shed tears. It was once difficult to change the ocean. , Except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at that time. I ask you how much sorrow you can have. Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward for many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of kinds I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River. I can’t remember this feeling, so I frowned. , but the departure of the leaves in my heart is not because the tree does not hold back, but because the pursuit of the wind is passionate and not as ruthless as it is painful. The infatuation is ruthless and painful. When the end of the world is endless, there is only endless sorrow. I advise you not to be a sober person and get drunk. There should be countless flowers that have been sentimental since ancient times. This hatred lasts forever. The sages of ancient times have all been lonely. Only the lost love has left its mark. Today I have wine and today I have a mouth. Tomorrow comes and tomorrow I will worry. The moon is missing and the sparse tung trees are hanging, and the first tranquility of the people is broken.* But Seeing lonely people coming and going alone, misty and solitary shadows.* Startled magpies look back, no one can forgive their hatred.* Picked up all the cold branches and refused to rest on the lonely sandbank.* We were happy to meet each other and went up to the west building alone without words. The moon is like a hook. , *Lonely Wutong, the deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.* *Continuous cutting, the order is still chaotic, it is the sorrow of separation, not the ordinary feeling in my heart.

5. What are the ancient poems that describe pessimism?

1. "Eight Poems of Spraying Jade Fountain and Two Poems Recited by the Old Man in White on the Way" Era: Tang Author: Li Jiuchun Grass Lush The spring water is lush and green, and the wild tang is in full bloom and the fragrance is fragrant.

The crane-haired people in front of Xiuling Palace are still singing Kaiyuan Taiping Song. Who can answer the name of those who are tired of the world and running away from their names?

I once heard that Wang Lefou was in love. 2. "Two Poems of the Han Palace" Era: Tang Author: Duan Chengshi When singing and dancing first received favor, the Sixth Palace learned how to draw eyebrows from concubines.

The king is tired of the world and his concubine has a white head, but she sheds tears when she hears the singing. If two people can sing and gain fame, they will be honored if they are chosen by others.

Little did I know that the concubine was so jealous that she would not allow you to sing in front of you. 3. "Late Journey (Two Poems)" Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Zhang Yuchu When I am tired of traveling, I feel like traveling, and I enjoy the smell of vegetables for the first time.

There are piles of yellow leaves on the wild roads, and people live in white clouds. The birds are singing, the light is thin, the wind is strong and the sails are divided at dusk.

Returning to the policy is still warm and warm, but the atmosphere is world-weary. 4. "Revelation of the Masters in Illness" Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Master Hanshan If a world-weary mind becomes a habit, it is easy for illness to become a demon.

It is known that the remaining days are few, but this body is even more numerous. The medicine and stone are filled with fragrance, and the moans are like karma.

If Manjusri asked, what would happen if he remained silent? 5. "Five Elegies of Emperor Xiaozong" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Fuliang If you don't dream of cultivating your age, you will never be able to stop it.

The white clouds are new and world-weary, and the yellow house is old and unsatisfactory. Virtue will last forever, and the eight sounds will be heard in the palace.

Where is the black horn? The frost is heavy on the mountain.

6. What are some very pessimistic poems

1. "Untitled" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. 2. "Spring in the Jade House·Spring Hate" by Yan Shu, Song Dynasty. Green poplars and fragrant grass lead to a long pavilion road. It is easy to leave people when you are young.

The lingering dream at the top of the building is the fifth clock, and the March rain at the bottom of the flower is sorrowful. Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands.

When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love. 3. "The Car is Far Away" Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty The car is far away and the horse is looking forward to it.

You travel eastward from Shandong to eastward, and you fly hard to chase the west wind. May I be like a star, like the moon, and may my light shine brightly every night.

The moon is temporarily dark, but the stars are always bright. Stay tomorrow until the moon comes back, and the three or five days will be full.

4. "Partridge Sky" Song Dynasty Song Yan The colorful sleeves held the jade bell diligently, but in those days, the beauty was drunk. Dancing low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.

After seeing each other again, we meet each other again and share our dreams with you. I only have a few silver photos left tonight, as if I was afraid that the meeting would be a dream.

5. "Spring in the Jade House" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty. I was going to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed hard before I could say anything. There is love and obsession in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

Don’t renovate the song of departure, one song can teach you how to be tight. You have to see all the flowers in Luocheng before you can see the spring breeze.

7. What are the saddest and most despairing ancient poems or verses?

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is happy but you don’t know it.

Poor, I am wearing only plain clothes, and I am worried that the weather will be cold.

The backlight and the moonlight are in the shade of the flowers, which have been traces of ten years and ten years of heart.

I was born before you were born, but you were born before I was old.

Only if you don’t miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.

The person who is buried with flowers today is laughing like crazy. Who will he be buried with next year?

Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

Business girls don’t know how to hate the country’s subjugation, and they sing as flowers in the backyard across the river.

I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.

I hate to press gold thread every year to make wedding clothes for her.

The bones and green mountains forget the surname, nothing more than the young master and the red makeup.

The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream.

Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing we had met before she was married.