Poetry about the heart 1. Poems describing the mind

1, what is the autumn heart twisted into dust? What's it like to lie down and watch the piano score, but for whom?

I turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.

3. Ten years of life and death is incredible and unforgettable.

4. Suddenly, I heard the songs on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.

5. Mourning can make you cry, and looking far away can make you return to China-Han Yuefu folk songs.

I want her husband to come back early, but he wants me to go to Qingyun.

7. Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, what do you want to rely on? Trees are all autumn, and mountains only have light.

8, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is parting. Don't have a taste in my heart.

9. Thousands of miles away, there is nowhere to talk about desolation.

10, forbearance in the earth and forbearance in the sky; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

1 1, staring at the temple. Try to make the flowers in your heart and count them again.

12, the foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Could it have frosted? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly remembered my home-Tang Libai.

13, people say that the sunset is the end of the world.

14 but an inch of grass has a few feelings, and it won three spring rays-Don Meng Jiao.

15, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the leaves are still scattered, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked. It is embarrassing when acacia will meet.

16, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

17, if you have nothing to say, go to the west wing alone, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard.

18, the wood is thriving and the flowers are blooming in spring.

19, go to the west building alone without saying a word, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.

20. Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao.

2 1, the wind blows the sky and waves, just smile, don't worry.

Sparrows know the ambition of swans!

Looking back at the bleak land, rain or shine.

24, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow as long.

25. The north wind blows geese and snow. Mochow has no confidant in front, and everyone knows you.

26, a curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless!

27, Guanshan dreams long, fish and geese sound less dust. It's a pity that my sideburns are green, just for acacia.

28. The caged bird loves the old forest, but the pond fish loses its source.

29. I just send you home in the spring and send you home again. If you catch up with the spring in Jiangnan, you must live with it.

30. Wearing rainbow costumes and riding the wind, the queens of all clouds descend one by one, with tigers as their pipa players and phoenixes as dancers, row after row, like hemp fields, lined with fairy images. "

3 1, drunk patting the spring shirt and cherishing the old fragrance, the sky will hate it far away. Autumn grass grows on strangers every year, and the sun sets in the building every day. Clouds cover the fog around the water, and the road to recruiting people is long. Acacia has no words. Don't waste your tears on stationery.

32. Where is your hometown? Don't forget this unless you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao.

33. Recently, there are countless sad things. Who had a long talk with you? From teaching to giving, the green window is red with tears, and the early geese are early warblers.

Autumn geese are sent by Changfeng. I look at each other on this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are your brushes. In the school in heaven, I grew up beside you.

35. I am not famous or married, so I may not be as good as others.

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's plum blossom, when you pass my window, Han Mei, Warwick.

Through a layer of fog, five rivers merged into one river. We said goodbye to each other sadly. We two officials took opposite paths. However, China kept our friendship, and heaven remained our neighbor.

Holding hands and staring at tears, I was speechless.

39. Humayi north wind, the south branch of bird's nest-nineteen ancient poems by Han.

40. Build a house under human conditions without the noise of horses and chariots.

4 1, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the canal.

42. The spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. Northern Song Dynasty —— Su Shi's Spring Night

43. I don't regret the widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

44, the heart has no material desires, that is, the autumn sky and the sea; When you sit with a piano book, you will become a cave.

45, the belt is getting wider and wider, and people will not regret it, because they are tired!

46, good rain knows the season, when spring is the onset. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

47. Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it, but I know it's a cool autumn.

48. The article is full of people's ears, and I have missed you.

49. Those who know me make me worry, and those who don't know me make me want.

50. Take off your pants and hurry home. I hate thousands of feelings. I hate all kinds of feelings, bored, I'm singing.

5 1. Teenagers don't know the taste of worry, so they insist on saying worry in order to add new words.

52, the number of peaks is bitter, yellow rain in Shang Lue.

53. The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

54. There are sad women in the world, and they are more sad than sad.

55. Juck Zhang's leaves are rotten in Xiwan, but the lotus seeds are still in bloom. My dream is not to leave the river, and people spread the word in Phoenix Mountain.

If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to get up in the morning.

57. Flowers from Shui Piao to the water, one kind of lovesickness has two leisure places.

58. Fu Bu (Wang Guan) sent Bao Haoran to eastern Zhejiang.

59. Enjoy all kinds of strange articles, and solve doubts and doubts.

60. Something is wrong. Keep your head up and your eyebrows down. Raise your head and lower your eyebrows, and the silent tears fall first.

2. Poems describing the mind

1. There is nothing I can do in this situation, but I can only frown, but what about my heart? -Li Qingzhao's "A Prune"

2. How much worry can you have? Like a river flowing eastward-Li Yu in Nantang, Yu Meiren.

3. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn. -Xin Qiji Shuboshan Road, ugly slave in the middle wall

4. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic. It is a taste of parting, especially in my heart. -Li Yu's "Hui Huan"

I am worried about the bright moon, and I will follow you until Yelangxi. -Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiao kiln and sent this."

3. Poems about the mind

spring breeze

When we look forward to the dawn

The spring breeze in May blew a strong wind.

She brought a beautiful spring morning.

Sweep away the cold and depressing winter

At this moment.

Every grass and tree in the motherland

How much I need your gentle touch

People who have suffered disasters.

How much we need the nectar of civilization and courtesy.

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It's windy

Spring breeze with five stresses and four beauties

Spring breeze of spiritual civilization

The earth is being caressed by you.

People are sucking your milk.

You see

That dry branch

Green shoots are sprouting.

In the hearts of hundreds of millions of people

Flowers with beautiful hearts are in full bloom.

There are also: when Dr. San Lv embraced the river with stones, when the overlord of the land of Xi hanged himself, when the whole sunset was red with blood, when Prometheus was pecked naked by a giant eagle, and when laocoon twisted his body and tried to defend his son, there were cries in Hengtaili in history, but the end of their lives was so loud and powerful that it still hit people's hearts for thousands of years and played a never-ending farewell song of life!

4. Express your uncomfortable poems.

A poem describing sadness.

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, the twilight is 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.