Poetry about crying i 1. Who can help me find some sentences about crying, shorter and sadder?

When I was sad, I learned to bear it alone, without any shoulders for me to lean on.

You should be sorry for waiting for you, so that I can leave safely.

It's raining outside the window and tears are dripping. If you fall in love with someone, how can you grasp his heart and grow old together forever?

At the moment when the rose withered, the white clouds in the blue sky were destined to be blown away by the wind mercilessly.

┌ "I only remember my lonely back, singing sad songs alone and wandering around the world.

I can only watch you leave and wonder if you are still happy, but I am afraid to hear the answer and those unforgettable memories will be forgotten.

What is gone will never reappear.

I found this online.

I think it has something to do with crying.

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2. What poems describe "beautiful women cry"?

1, everything is for nothing, tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring, the wind has lived in the dust, and the fragrant flowers have been exhausted"

Interpretation: The scenery remains the same, but people are different. It's over. If you want to tell your troubles, your tears have already fallen first.

2. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"

Interpretation: I went back to my hometown in my dream last night, and you were dressing in the cabin window. You and I are silent and sad, only tears flow thousands of lines.

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Interpretation: I am very sad, tears have been flowing on my face, just like pear flowers with rain in spring.

4, holding hands and crying, actually speechless. -Liu Yong's "Yulinling"

Interpretation: We are about to leave, hand in hand, reluctant to part. When we looked at each other, we burst into tears, but we wanted to talk but couldn't say it!

5. How beautiful she is, how quietly she leans when she opens the pearly sash, and how annoyed her forehead is! . I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. -Li Bai's Resentment

Interpretation: The beauty rolled up the bead curtain, sat alone in the boudoir, and frowned. I saw Yu Yan's face full of tears. I wonder who she hates.

6, looking for it, cold and clear, miserable. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice

Interpretation: I have been looking for everything all day, and I can't help but feel extremely sad and desolate.

7, afraid of others asking questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. -Tang Wan's "Chai Toufeng, the world is thin"

Interpretation: Afraid of being asked, hold back your tears and pretend to be happy in front of others.

8, spring is still old, people go to the building empty and thin, tears red. -Lu You's "Chai Feng Hong Crisp Hands"

Interpretation: Spring is still bright, but people are languishing in vain. Tears washed away the carmine on his face and soaked all the thin silk handkerchiefs.

9, tearful eyes ask flowers silently, red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "The Recent Flowers"

Interpretation: I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes, but the flowers were speechless. I saw scattered fallen flowers flying over the swing.

10, tears are rolling in my eyes, why don't I meet you when I'm unmarried? -Zhang Ji's "Woman's Song"

Interpretation: Return your double beads. Tears filled my eyes. It's a pity that I didn't meet you before I got married.

3. Poems expressing sadness and wanting to cry

1 Yu Rong's lonely tears are dry, like the spring rain on pear flowers. 2. Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red. I was afraid of being asked questions, so I swallowed my tears and turned my face. 4. Hold hands and look into my eyes. My eyes are speechless. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory, red makeup and dry tears. 6. Looking around, cold and clear, sad and sad. 7. Empty dreams follow. Nobody knows except the horizon and the moon. 8. Seeing Zhu's thoughts, he was haggard and fragmented. I don't believe Bilai's long tears. I opened the box and took the pomegranate skirt. 9. How beautiful she is, how quietly she leans against the pearly sash, and how annoyed her forehead is! You may see the bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the words of the person she loves deeply: my tears jump out of my eyes like naughty children. Tears suddenly filled my eyes. I tried to hold back, but they still dripped.

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First, I don't know what I cling to, but I know I've been trying to embarrass myself.

Camel doesn't cry because it knows the preciousness of water, and I don't cry because I know the hypocrisy of love.

Third, the so-called "peace of all countries" means that you think the night is short, but I look forward to the distant future.

Fourth, the saddest thing is not the exhaustion of screaming, but the deepest pain that makes me breathless. My hands are shaking and I have to endure tears.

Five, just a person crying quietly, so sad that he can't control himself. Never come back, those quiet and happy times, those caring love, never come back. The whole world is empty.

Sixth, don't say that you will miss it after you leave; Anyway, we are still friends after breaking up. If you miss someone, that person has nothing to do with you. Falling flowers are intentional, and running water is ruthless. From the second I turned around, my happiness has nothing to do with you.

Please don't say sorry to me, because I don't know what other words can be used to answer those injuries you have given.

Don't wait for me to cry, just tell me how distressed you are. Don't wait for me to be tired before you say you are willing to wait for me. Don't wait for me to leave before you say how much you love me. By that time, it will be too late.

5. I am about to collapse, contradictory, complicated and want to cry. What poem can be used to describe it?

I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.

How many beauties have been worn out and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood-stained ink to cry in chaos.

Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk.

Who knows that improper management in late spring, mountains and rivers, how many spring tears. Jinbei wine, at the moment, only wants to drink deeply, and wants to see it. Life is alive, youth is short, how much happiness there is, and how much intoxication there is!

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted.

Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.

But he didn't find the person he was looking for in two places. Above, he looked for green space, below, yellow spring.

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind. (My favorite sentence)

6. More sad poems

Who is drunk in last romance? I just want to stay in the sunset. I want to leave the wind at the end of the world. Looking back at the flowers, countless explanations are charming and powerless, and there is nothing wrong with welcoming the fate of spring. Jiang and Su Shi lived and died for ten years, which they will never forget.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

Looking after each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break the heart once a year: on the moonlit night, the courtyard of Linjiangxian in the dwarf Songshan Mountain is slightly deeper, the fog pavilion in the cloud window is often covered, the plum calyx at the willow tip is gradually bright, and the spring returns to the Liling tree, making people old and healthy.

I have a lot of feelings about the moon and singing about the wind. Now that I am old, I have accomplished nothing. Who is more miserable and haggard? I'm bored trying on the lamp, and I'm not in the mood to walk through the snow. Sand waves make the rain outside the curtain gurgle and the spring fades away.

Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. Not in a dream? Don't say that. What is this? 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. Looking around, lonely and sad.

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! As soon as I cut plum, red lotus root and fragrant jade, I relaxed my dress and went to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is nothing I can do to get rid of this situation. I just frown, but my heart is foggy. I will always worry about the clouds, so that I can refresh my mind and destroy the golden beast.

The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

You can meet someone in a minute, know someone in an hour and fall in love with someone in a day, but it takes you a lifetime to forget someone. Who hasn't suffered for that secret love? We always think that infatuation is very heavy, very heavy, the heaviest weight in the world. One day, we looked back and found that it had always been very light.

Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one. When we finally meet the right person, we should be grateful. Love is a feeling, even if it is painful, it will feel happy; Love is an experience, even if it is heartbreaking, it will feel sweet; Love is an experience, even if it is broken, it will feel beautiful.

Falling in love with you is only a moment, but it takes a lifetime to forget you. Whether you remember me or not, there will always be a tear in your heart that I shed to love you. It will always be there ... and always needs some warmth.

Even a little self-righteous commemoration. I don't want to let go, I don't want to let you go, I don't want to watch you walk out of my life.

In the vast sea of people, no matter who meets, knows each other and stays together, it will not be smooth sailing. Only a heart that is willing to pay and knows how to be grateful can have a lifetime of love and happiness. I want to say something, but I can't. I want to say I love you, but the wind blew me away.

If the sea can change its love for me and wait for every girl all its life, she used to be an angel without tears. When you meet a beloved boy, she will cry, and an angel will cry and fall to earth, so every boy can't live up to his girl, because she once gave up the whole heaven for you. I saw the thick ups and downs of the clouds in the sky, extending infinitely.

There is no room for sunshine. This power is endless.

It's like waking up from a big sleep, smelling the breath of new life and feeling clean. But everything is just a moment, we secretly bear it, or we are empty all our lives, and we have no hesitation.

If this is a dream, please let me never wake up again. Almost all fairy tales begin with a beautiful encounter between a prince and a princess.

While complaining about the cliche of the story, we jumped up willingly and became obsessed with it. When yesterday's dream can't be redeemed, when you can't hold a seedling of memory, when your persistent footsteps hurt my parting sight, do you know that I am waiting for you? When you forget, when you don't look back, when you light all the lanterns and look for another you all over the world, you have turned into a dream and gently called me! Cherish everything around you! Life is not a movie. If you miss it, you lose it. You can't have a chance to do it again like in the movie. Maybe a miss will make us regret for life ... first love is beautiful.

It tastes sweet, sour, bitter and astringent.

But no matter how it tastes. Happy forever.

Do you remember your first love? . I met him by chance. Fall in love with him by accident. Accidentally let him fall into fantasy. Accidentally lost him. I accidentally wanted to hate him. Accidentally found that the person who should hate him does not belong to himself ... I don't know where the sadness comes from and have to love. Otherwise, I will lose the future as if I can't control myself, but I have a wonderful life every day ~ ~ ━ but I will warm my hand with your heart, no matter how complicated the result is ... If you want to cherish it, you must grasp it carefully and remember it firmly; Be good to others and be good to yourself. I didn't realize I loved you. When I hate you, I know I love you so much! You have forgotten all you want to say, your promise to each other, your tears when you left ... but please tell me, can you forget-that hazy meeting, that sudden melancholy ... people always live in the contradiction between giving up and taking away.

Perhaps, some feelings can only be unforgettable if they are missed. Those past experiences are eternal in our hearts.

I still haven't got the result. I am no longer that simple cherry tomb. I look forward to the happiness of his mouth rising. Time has left a shadow in our hearts. I can't get rid of it. The feelings and thoughts at that time were sealed in memory. In fact, some things can't be forced. We only have this world, but the world is farther than the furthest distance in the world. It's not that I stand in front of you, but that I don't know that I love you. But knowing that we love each other, but we can't be together. Not waiting for you to light candles for me all night. Every day when I open my eyes, I will think of everyone's smiling faces, understand that I am a little more brave in my heart, draw a circle with my notes, and then I will commemorate it. I think love will stay in your heart forever.

7. More sad poems

In February, the flowers are light and the spring breeze shakes people's clothes. His family is a heartless thing, flying south and north.

Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't eliminate this situation, but I frown, but I care.

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of light wine,

Why did you object to him, coming late and rushing? 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!

Jiangchengzi sushi

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Looking after each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break the heart every year: moonlit night, short matsuoka.

Zui Hua Yin

Who will kill time in Jinse?

No courtship.

The shadow only faces the sunset.

Want to stay in the wind

Tianya Cao Fang has nowhere to go.

Looking back, countless flowers

Jieyu ecstasy

Spring is weak.

So is the fate of dust.