A classic poem about heartbreak 1. What are the classic poems describing lovelorn?
1, a moment that should last forever, has come and gone unconsciously.
From the original poem "Jinse" by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flowery interval, representing youth. 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 has come and gone before I know it.
Why do exquisite musical instruments have fifty strings, each of which makes people miss the good times? Zhuang Zhou danced in his sleep and turned into a butterfly, hoping that the emperor would entrust his hatred to Du Fu.
Things change, the bright moon is in the sky, and Jiao Ren's tears are all beads; Lantian is sunny and warm, and you can see good jade and good smoke. The feelings of joys, sorrows and sorrows cannot be recalled today, but they have been inadvertently long ago.
2, lazy flower evaluation, half-edge repair half-edge Jun Yuan Zhen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote the original poem "Five Poems Thinking Four", which was once difficult for Yong Po.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. After the magnificent sea, the water elsewhere is not worth seeing.
I am intoxicated in Wushan's dream of sex rain, and the scenery elsewhere is not called sex rain. Even among the flowers, I am too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
There are two or three trees in Jiangtou now, which are pathetic and lingering in spring. From the original poem "Five Poems of Lisao" written by Yuan Zhen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the self-love mirror is full of hair.
Soon the rising sun shone on Rouge's cheek, as if a red flower had come back to life, as if to be changed. The mountain spring flows around the steps, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building.
I turned the book lazily, got up lazily, and combed my hair through the crystal curtain. Dahongluo always pursues fashionable and popular patterns, and the embroidered yarn is as tender as the patterned yarn dyed koji.
Don't think the material of the cloth is too weak yet. Silk and weft are the best. Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, and I just picked a white flower for you, a woman with white skin.
Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me. I love to appreciate the residual makeup in the mirror in the morning, and the hairpin is full of hair.
In a short time, the rising sun shone on the rouge cheeks, as if a red flower was waking up and blooming, as if to melt. The mountain spring flows slowly around the street, and the small building is hidden in thousands of peach blossoms.
I did nothing (upstairs) reading Taoist books, didn't get up, and watched (you were in front of the dresser) combing your hair through the crystal curtain. Luo Hong, a knitting technique, always pursues fashionable and novel patterns. The tulle embroidered with Qin Jilie (a parrot-like bird) is dyed as smooth as a wine song.
Don't think that the material of the cloth is too weak. A little silk with sparse warp and weft is the most pleasant. Once you have experienced the boundless sea, you feel that the water elsewhere is dwarfed; Once I experienced the clouds in Wushan, I felt that the clouds in other places were eclipsed.
Even among the flowers, I am too lazy to look back. Maybe it's because of the monastery, maybe it's because of you. At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, but I just picked a white pear flower and gave it to you, a fair-skinned woman.
Now I stand quietly by the river like those two or three trees, but only a green leaf accompanies me through the last spring. 4. Li Yuan's disciple Bai Fuxin and eunuchs are winking at her pepper garden; .
Excerpted from the original poem "Song of Eternal Sorrow" by Bai Juyi, a poet in Tang Dynasty; Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
The singers and dancers in the pear garden have snow-white hair, and the beauty of the ladies-in-waiting in the pepper room has faded. At night, fireflies danced in the palace, and Xuanzong quietly missed the imperial concubine, but the lights were still hard to sleep.
The louder the slow bells and drums, the longer the night, and the milky way will light up during the day. Who sleeps with the king in a cold jade quilt? Yin and Yang are separated by one year. Why have you never appeared in my dream? A Taoist priest came to Chang 'an from Lin Qiong. It is said that he can attract the soul of the imperial concubine with his heart.
He was moved by the feeling that the king missed the imperial concubine, so the Taoist priest tried his best to find her soul. Walking like lightning, I search the sky and the ground.
5, wait and change, but it is so popular, but it is easy to change. The word "Magnolia" comes from the poem "Magnolia, Antique Definitions and Friends of Cambodia" by the poet Nalan Xingde in the Qing Dynasty. If life is just like the first time, why draw a fan in the autumn wind?
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before. 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.
It's easy to change your heart now, but you say it's easy to change your heart in this world. I think, the vows of eternal love between the Tang Emperor and the imperial concubine are still in my ears, but there is finally a decisive difference. Even so, there is no resentment.
The unlucky Jin Ichiro who is with me now is not as good as the wish made by Emperor Tang Ming.
2. What are the poems about "brokenhearted and sad"
1. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
Jinse by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty
Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. (alluding to the poet's dissatisfaction with the social situation at that time. )
Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. (also refers to a person's nostalgia for youth. )
At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them. It also refers to my attitude towards life when I was young, so I don't know how to cherish it. )
2. From now on, there will be no bright night. Let him go down to the West Building in the bright moon.
Talking from Li Yi's Love in the Middle Tang Dynasty
This painful night, it happened, is a beautiful night with clear wind and bright moon. To a disheartened poet, the beauty of the night exists in name only and has no appreciation value at all. Not only tonight, but from now on, he will not be interested in a beautiful night, whether he goes to the East Building or the West Building of the Moon. The moon is the moon and I am myself. Since then, the two have nothing to do. For the lovelorn, Leng Yue's clear light only adds a long sadness and evokes painful memories.
3. Affection has been forgiving since ancient times, but this endless sadness is endless:
Back to 15 from Wei Zian's Flower Moon Scar. The whole poem is "sentimental and hateful since ancient times, and the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up." Isn't it difficult to take off flowers, poor flying catkins are too falling. Xiang Chao suddenly married Yuanyang Society, and the new sentence is like a jade screen. My heart is broken for parting, and my old shirt is full of tears. "
Since ancient times, people with feelings always have a lot of regrets (emotional things are hard to be satisfactory, and the more feelings there are, the more regrets there are). This kind of regret and sadness (this kind of hatred) has occupied their hearts for a long time and has never ended (sentimental people can't let go of their feelings, of course).
4. Falling flowers are sentient with flowing water, and flowing water loves falling flowers mercilessly. I give my heart to the moon, and the moon shines on the ditch.
A few words from Yuan Gaoming's Pipa Story to his father-"This tit is rude, but he wants to collide with me. My words are not in the right place, son. My husband's words are contrary to my father's. I hate children's knowledge. I should have trusted the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch. "
It means that I am kind to you, but you are cold and ungrateful. My sincere efforts have not been rewarded and respected.
I give my heart to the moon, and the moon shines on the ditch.
From the brilliant story of pipa in Yuan Dynasty. Thirty-first, a few words of advice to my father-"This tit is rude, but it will collide with me. My words are not in the right place, son. My husband's words are contrary to my father's. I hate children's knowledge. I entrusted my heart to the moon, but the moon shone on the ditch.
It means that I am kind to you, but you are cold and ungrateful. My sincere efforts have not been rewarded and respected.
6. Wine turns into homesickness and tears.
From Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe Nostalgia in Song Dynasty
It means that only by pouring bitter wine into your heart often will a cup become a lovesick tear.
7. Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind; It hurts my heart even more today
From Li Bai's Song of Accompanying Yu Shuhua to the Building in Tang Dynasty.
It means that yesterday, which left me, is irreversible. I'm uneasy today, which makes people worry a lot.
8. Dongfeng evil has a thin feeling and has been sad for several years.
From Lu You, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty, "Chai Feng Hong Su Shou"
It means how hateful the spring breeze is, and the joy is blown so thin. A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak.
9. Lonely sandbars are very cold.
From Su Shi's "Buji, Living in Dinghui Garden in Huangzhou" in the Northern Song Dynasty.
It means that with deep hatred and panic, I picked up all the cold branches and refused to live, so I had to stay in a lonely and cold sandbar.
10. Things must be stopped, and tears flow first.
Spring Festival Evening of Wulingchun by Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty
It means that spring goes and summer comes, and flowers bloom and fall, lasting forever. Only sad people and sad things make me sad. At the thought of this, I cried like rain before I opened my mouth.
3. A classic poem describing lovelorn.
First, there are few funny poems describing lovelorn, but many come from writers, movie lines or funny conversations in life. The following are some selected and adapted for reference:
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It rains a lot on Tanabata.
The lovelorn pedestrian wants to break his soul.
Excuse me, where is the magpie bridge?
Yue Lao pointed to the Arctic Village.
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People who have never died since ancient times,
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Who cares about the man of god in the world,
One thought, two thoughts and three dislikes.
Law of heartbeat: When kissing the person you like,
The heartbeat reaches 250, it must be the first love.
If the heart rate reaches 180, it must be cheating.
The heartbeat reaches 120, so you must be in love.
Heart rate reaches 80, that must be the wife.
Heart rate reaches 30. It must be a dinosaur.
If the heartbeat reaches 0, it must be a heart jam.
If the heartbeat reaches below zero, it must be lovelorn.
I have been wandering between a lady and a vulgar girl.
I have been wandering between a gentleman and a savage.
Love without marriage purpose is obscene.
All relationships aimed at marriage are high-level hooligans.
I like you, it's none of your business. I'll try it if I like it.
I don't like you, it's none of your business. You can not like me. Just try it.
The most painful thing in the world is that the number of lovelorn days is directly proportional to grades, wages and flow.
The most painful thing in the world: being told to break up when preparing for the holiday on Valentine's Day.
People in love say that the second row of letters on the keyboard means from right to left: it is love to open a chrysanthemum to attack and defend.
The lovelorn person said that the second row of letters on the keyboard means from right to left: I fell in love with each other and cried.
A lovelorn summer
I just know now,
Why summer will come,
There are many lovelorn people,
Because two people,
It's too hot to sleep,
You can heat up together
Yes, that's all.
The difference between life and death.
You are such a playboy,
Just finished the winter vacation, thinking about the summer vacation.
Just after eating radish, I thought of vegetables.
Your appearance affects my healthy growth every minute. Oh, I won't see you grow two centimeters less a day if I go.
Do you have any complaints about that expressive world? Just lovelorn. People are shot every minute in this world.
Confucius' father was almost 70 years old when he was born, while Confucius' mother was only 17 years old.
It doesn't matter if you are lovelorn. When I am 70 years old, I will also find a girl of 17.
Give birth to a Confucius …
Determined to be secularized since childhood, I fell in love with a girl and was abandoned. As a result, I had to go up the mountain and go back to the temple.
From small to large, the only constant
It's the braver heart that pokes after being lovelorn.
If you don't want to answer my phone, just say so.
Don't always make people say sorry for you.
I remember the first girl I chased in my freshman year. I sent her a message that night: I like you. What should I do?
She answered in three words: unrequited love!
I've often failed recently,
Who knows,
It's not that I have a bad personality,
It is the girl who often sits at the top of the class who doesn't want me.
Universities often have door-to-door sales and sell daily necessities once a day.
Ask a buddy: How do you usually drown your sorrows by drinking?
This guy replied: Qingdao, Jin Xue, Erguotou and so on.
The salesman said quickly, come on, come on, that's not good enough. Try my (Libai) Libai Detergent, and I'll let you fly to the sky in thousands of feet, and you'll feel comfortable.
A person's longest love history is probably narcissism.
Long hair, short marriage, short hair and long marriage. I want to have my hair cut short after falling in love.
I am not the wind, and you are not the sand. No matter how lingering, you can't reach the end of the world.
Don't be too kind to me, lest I be reluctant to go after falling in love, either a nun or a monk temple.
4. Find a sad poem about lovelorn.
Lost to my lovelorn lover
On this day, I realized my loss.
When memories fill my heart, too much sadness makes me cry silently. When you look back gently with tears in your eyes, I will see your sadness.
This time, I let go gently, but unfortunately there was no chance to stay. When love passes by, I dare not ask for anything more.
From the day we got along, I couldn't imagine losing it. Every time I talk about breaking up, I will always be moved by the day I got along with you. If I really don't want to leave, how can you read my wayward stay?
If love is really a country, I am here and you are there. Even if you look forward to it again, fate is like a passing cloud.
If fate wants me to give up, I think I can; If my leaving will make you happy, I think I will.
Postscript: too many memories crowded into my fingers, mourning like me and hurting like me, but suddenly I didn't dare to write easily. I lost because I gave up, so I am willing to lose. Bless you ~ ~ ~
5. Classic sad sentences when you are lovelorn
The pain of missing is that you can't have him by your side.
Never frown even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your happy smile.
To the world, you are insignificant; But he or she regards you as a unique treasure.
Don't waste your time on a man/woman, who isn't willing to waste their time on you.
If someone doesn't love you the way you want them to.
That doesn't mean they don't love you with all their heart.
Learn to wait patiently, the best things come when you least expect them to.
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.
Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened.
If there is no reciprocal love, let me love more.
6. Write a lovelorn poem, be classic.
The stars sink and the moon sets, and the clothes are fragrant and the shadows are on your temples. Find it yourself. Classic elements out of the edge, continue to new songs. Intentional love is harmless. The rivers and lakes are far away, the sky is blue, the road is boundless, and there are many feelings and worries. The taste is infinite. Think about it. It's been a thousand years since I woke up from my dream. My shirt is so cold that it is difficult to find my old clothes. I doubt it. My dreams are like smoke. Seeing Zhu, my heart is even more confused. Mo Wen is still alive, but I cherish the fate of my soul. I love this world. I don't envy fairies. My eyes are charming and hazy. My boat doesn't like Jianghu. Mulberry is desolate and snowy, and the boat travels thousands of miles. People smile instead of whispering. Xuan Bing regrets the wind and sings, hating good dreams, and his eyes are hazy with tears. Spring flowers in the snow, bleak frost in the golden gate. Looking back on the past and present, people are more hurt. Back in the dream, it conveys bitterness, and the fate is still unbroken. Looking for sorrow, regardless of the imperial street, the soul is lost, the rain falls, people fall, and life and death are the same. After all, Mo Wen's heart was broken, but his love was not broken. It is difficult to wander around Qian Qian's old house, but he still has no regrets. His body is empty, his tears are long, his dreams are short, and he is nowhere to be found. He always feels sad. My brow is full of excitement and my heart is broken. He has paid the price for ten years of water and sword. (1) How many times do couples glow and have a good time and a good life? In this life, the alliance overthrew the six realms and gathered in the Hall of Five Spirits. However, after three generations, they carved stones, and they were all immortal in Meng Xiao. * * * The first meeting of the Jianghu will be remembered forever. * * The shadow is dry and the stone is rotten, and the heart is unwilling to give up the oath to mend the sky. Ghosts and gods are surprised and the grass is endless. The clear water in Zi Xuan turned to the east wind without waves, and the pattern rose slightly. No one knows that the annual meeting is a blue boat. The bookworms in their previous lives have been terminally ill and escaped from the shackles. Spring is near, and Mei is enjoying flowers. This is the rain in Mao Mao. Note: According to Chen San's "Recruit Suitable Male Grass", Ruan Langgui's "Nightshade" stops in the stream, dragging the mirror, dragging two souls, falling red and chasing the green skirt, vaguely like a dream and tears. Feng Yun is warm and cold, and the new year is autumn and spring, and nephrite is fragrant. The people of Yi Yan will once again open the door to life and death. Sauvignon blanc has a thousand tears, leaving people in the sunset, secretly admiring the sadness of Yuanyang, complaining about the wind, cutting inches, being soft-hearted, being immortal and ghosts, having endless feelings, complaining for a long time and getting drunk, and the flowers are over. Who loves flowers, only shadows to the setting sun, swords and westerly winds, and wants to stay in the horizon, the fate of spring is not wrong. The happy ending of the ceremony is a treasure house, which is hard to find and often smiles. Life is naturally infatuated, and the immortal returns to the soil to change his nest. The husband and wife made a group film, abandoned the sword and sealed the knife and returned to the downtown area, consciously breaking the old dream of the rivers and lakes. Embroiderers in the six realms look at enchanting affairs, and the hidden worries are difficult to describe. It is natural for people to recall the fairy family. This is good for old rain and new knowledge. Don't have any trouble changing nests several times. Husband and wife teach the old man to envy Yuanyang, but it is difficult to buy a smile. The old man's way of life is still affectionate and untitled, and it is difficult for broken arrow in the vast Shu Mountain. A thousand years of unsuccessful love, the dream does not change. * * Jianghu first met, remember forever, he wants to return to the world. * * Shadows fade away, ghosts and gods are surprised and untitled. Second, Xianke mistakenly fell into a corner of the chaotic sky in the ancient Taoyuan, with 3,000 ghosts, and the madman did not dream. Only Chunting and the moon will be taken away.