What poems begin with bitterness?

Poetry about the beginning of suffering 1. A poem with a bitter beginning

I don't remember either, but I still remember some bitter poems: Qin Taoyu: Poor girl.

Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .

Who knows her cutest simple face? When we choose the secular, not the value. .

Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.

Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown. Du Fu: Li Bai's Dream (2)

Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.

I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.

The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.

There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.

When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life.

Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard.

Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage?

Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss. Wang Changling: Thinking with my brother in the moonlight of Vice Governor Cui in the south.

Lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtains-we saw the rising moon.

Light up the water and Woods with pure light and flow like waves on our windows and doors.

It will calmly, beyond our wisdom, cycle between the full moon and the new moon, alternating between the old and the new.

Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.

He is far away from us, far away, 300 miles away, but the smell of orchids comes with the wind.

W: Send it to Yang's daughter.

I've been sad all day. My daughter is getting married.

Today, she will travel as a bride and ride a canoe up the river.

Your sister lost all her mothers when she was a child, and I am doubly kind and gentle.

My sister was raised by her since childhood, and today they bid farewell with tears.

This makes my sadness even more unbearable, but it is right that you should go!

You lack the lessons of your childhood mother. My mother-in-law's service worries me.

This is an excellent family; They will be kind to you, and they will forgive your mistakes.

Although our family is so pure and poor, can't you give them too much dowry?

Look at your filial piety and respect for your elders. All manners and manners should conform to the trend.

We are leaving this morning, and I don't know when we can see you.

Sadness can vent itself when I go home, and the mood of parting is breaking out.

When I came home to see my lonely daughter, sad tears rolled down the ribbon.

Li Bai: Guan Shanyue.

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. There are many more, but I don't remember, and I don't know if I can help. Well, you are. How can I help this incompetent person?

2. Poems that begin with bitter words

I don't remember either, but I still remember some bitter poems: Qin Taoyu: The poor girl lives under the thatched cottage and never wears fragrant silk. She is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .

Who knows her cutest simple face? When we choose the secular, not the value. . Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.

Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown. Du Fu: Li Bai's dream, the next part, this piece of cloud, floating in the sky all day, may be like a wanderer, never coming back.

I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me. The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.

There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink. When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life.

Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard. Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage?

Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss. Wang Changling: Lying on the high seat in the south study, thinking with my brother in the south study under the moonlight of Yin Cui, the deputy prefect, we have already opened the curtain-we have seen the rising moon.

Light up the water and Woods with pure light and flow like waves on our windows and doors. It will calmly, beyond our wisdom, cycle between the full moon and the new moon, alternating between the old and the new.

Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river. He is far away from us, far away, 300 miles away, but the smell of orchids comes with the wind.

W: Seeing Yang's daughter off, my heart is heavy all day, because you still have a long way to go. Today, she will travel as a bride and ride a canoe up the river.

Your sister lost all her mothers when she was a child, and I am doubly kind and gentle. My sister was raised by her since childhood, and today they bid farewell with tears.

This makes my sadness even more unbearable, but it is right that you should go! You lack the lessons of your childhood mother. My mother-in-law's service worries me. This is an excellent family; They will be kind to you, and they will forgive your mistakes.

Although our family is so pure and poor, can't you give them too much dowry? Look at your filial piety and respect for your elders. All manners and manners should conform to the trend. We are leaving this morning, and I don't know when we can see you.

Sadness can vent itself when I go home, and the mood of parting is breaking out. When I came home to see my lonely daughter, sad tears rolled down the ribbon.

Li Bai: The bright moon rises from Tiantai Mountain in Guan Shanyue and is shrouded in an infinite sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

There are many more, but I don't remember, and I don't know if I can help. Well, you are. How can I help this incompetent person? .

3. Poems at the beginning of bitter words

Hard work is not rewarded, and loyalty is hard to declare. Old custom

What is the bitter tone? It is frozen in this chapter. Bitter and cold song

Struggling to find poetry and sing under the lamp, sleepless nights are afraid of the cold. Send Wen Feiqing on winter nights.

I am ashamed to see countless new yellow flowers. Jiuri

I think the most difficult thing is the lack of elixir. In this deep forest, it seems to be swept with a broom, and there is not even a trace of medicine. Give it to Li Bai

Kuzhuling has gone and never returned, and begonia flowers have fallen to their old habitat. Houjia partridge

The sea of bitterness turns into a heavenly road, and Pilu often shines a thousand lights. Quatrain

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Don't frown when you meet, just distinguish evil from doubt, and be self-aware in front of you. Huanxisha

Far-reaching plans wait for talents, and pain loses strength. Then send Dr. Guoyuan to make an appointment with Tubo.

My heart stinks. I studied hard at school last year. The beginning of autumn

I only listen to the prancing horse, but I hate not having superhuman wisdom. Give it to my brother and treasurer.

When it comes to the color of cormorants, I think the voice of parrots is very charming. Two Poems by Chi He

It is not so difficult to leave, but my heart is bitter and my liver is sour. Miscellaneous songs, parting

Cool color, Guilin, knows the influence of hardship. Sent to Guilin as the fifth place.

Spring pigeons return to spring, and bitter cold gives birth to dark wind. I hope to see you in the snow.

The bitter fog sinks the mountain shadow, and the haze sends out the sea light.

Push the bald head hard and pity you for this life.

Deep and sad melody, even hard stones are moved by sadness; The sonorous, high-pitched musical tone is so penetrating that it has been flying to lofty places.

If the monk is meditating, he will succeed.

People who are suffering now are full of fish and eat fish. The life of the son of heaven is hard to violate, and only Lao Song knows its reason.

Several families live in bitter bamboo forest, fragrant maple tree and woodcutter.

The past is unbearable, and you cry to heaven.

Hard life is poor and humble, and Lai Yousheng knows it all.

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There are many hardships in the battle, not four hours.

Keep your mind down, conform to the trend of the times, and you can only endure temporary suffering.

The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.

4. Poems about learning difficulties

At midnight, men are studying, but they don't know how to learn early with black hair, and they regret it later.

There is no way to go in Shushan, and there is no end to learning the sea. Ten years of cold window, no one asked to become famous at one fell swoop;

1, the foundation is learning, and learning is reading. —— Ouyang Xiu

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. -Lao Tzu

If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad. -"Han Yuefu Long Songs"

You can't be versatile if you don't study, and you can't learn if you don't want to study. -Zhuge Liang

5, reading thousands of books, writing like a god. -Du Fu

6. If birds want to fly high, they should flap their wings first, and people should learn first. Li Kuchan

7, the industry is diligent, barren land; What I did was thought, but it was destroyed. -Han Yu

8. Mechanics is the first thing to stand on, and mechanics is based on reading. —— Ouyang Xiu

9. The light at night is the five-watch chicken, which is when men study. Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. -Yan Zhenqing

10, don't be idle, the boy's head is white, empty and sad. -Yue Fei

5. What ancient poems describe the bitterness of life?

1. Bai Juyi, a charcoal seller, was covered in dust and fireworks, with gray temples and black fingers.

What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth. Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.

At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market. Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.

Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it. The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace.

A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way. Those people put half a piece of red yarn and a piece of silk on their heads as the price of charcoal.

2. The wine in Zhumen stinks and the road freezes the bones. "From Beijing to Fengxian to chant 500 words" Tang Du Fu 3. But there is no news from my relatives and friends. I am old and sick, and I am alone with my boat. The thatched cottage was broken by the autumn wind. Du Fu growled in August and autumn, and rolled up my three hairs.

Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao. The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief.

I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches. In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark.

This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain.

How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! 5. Du Fu, an official of Xin 'an, visited Xin 'an Road to encourage soldiers.

I would like to ask the Xin' an official: "Is there no Ding in the small county?" "I officially issued a document last night and chose the men's line for the second time." "China men are absolutely short, why should they guard the city?" The fat man is from his mother, and the thin man is alone.

White water flows eastward at dusk, and Qingshan is still crying. "Don't let your eyes dry, collect your tears."

You can't see the bones until your eyes are dry, and the world is cold! Our army takes Xiangzhou and watches it every day. You never know what a thief is, but a military star will leave the camp.

As far as food is concerned, the soldiers are still in Beijing. If you can't dig trenches, the horse herding service is also light.

The situation is Wang Shishun, and his upbringing is very clear. Don't cry when you send me. Servants shoot like fathers and brothers. "

6. Du Fu, a stone official, threw himself into the stone village at dusk and arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.

Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died.

Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a grandchild, a grandchild and a skirt. Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning.

The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.

7. Congratulate the foot soldiers of Tongguan House and build the ideal city of Tongguan Road. Railways in big cities are not as good as those in small cities.

I would like to ask Tongguan officials: "Is it necessary to repair the customs?" He told me to dismount and walk, pointing to a corner of the mountain and showing me: "Even the clouds are fighting, and birds can't get through. Stupid but self-controlled, how can you worry about western capital?

Father-in-law sees the heavy place, and the bicycle is narrow. Hard work makes a halberd, and there is no end to using one husband. "

"Alas, Taolin, millions turned into fish. Please pay attention to the generals and don't learn from Shu Ge! " After the wedding, Du Fu's silk was covered with hemp, so the vine didn't grow long.

It is better to abandon the roadside than to marry a woman and ask for a husband. If you get married, you won't warm your bed.

It is too hasty to say goodbye at dusk! Although your trip is not far, keep the border and go to Heyang. Why should I worship my aunt when my body is not clear? When my parents raised me, they made me hide day and night.

If you have a daughter, you will get a chicken and a dog. You're going to die today, and you've been forced into your intestines with deep pain.

Swear to go with you, the situation is yellow. Don't worry about the wedding, work hard! Women in the army are afraid of being soldiers.

Because I am a poor woman, I have always been a prostitute. Lolo quit and washed his red makeup.

Looking up at a hundred birds flying, your body will double. There are many personnel mistakes, facing Junyong! 9. Du Fu lived in the garden, but in Artemisia.

I live in 100 families, and everything is in a mess. There is no news of the survivors, and the dead are dust and mud.

Because of the defeat, the bitch came back to find the old way. After a long walk, I saw an empty lane, and it was thin and miserable.

But for Kitsune to tanuki, my hair stands on end. What are the neighbors? One or two widowed women.

Love birds and branches, quiet and poor. Fang Chun hoes alone and irrigates at dusk.

When the county magistrate knew I was here, he called to learn drum shovel (pí). Although he served in the state, he had no one to take care of.

When you get close, you will get lost. There are swings everywhere in my hometown, and the distance is neat.

A mother who is always in pain and has been ill for a long time, appoints a ditch flow for five years. I was born weak and sour about life.

Life is homeless, why is it steaming! 10. Don't be quiet in the suburbs of Du Fu when you are old. Children and grandchildren died in battle, how can they be immune? Throw away the crutches and go out to fight. The same person in the same group shed tears for me.

Fortunately, my teeth are good and my appetite is not diminished, and my sad body is as thin as firewood and withered. Armored and armored, the man had no choice but to say goodbye to the leader.

I am sad to hear my wife sleeping on the road, and I still have thin pants and sheets in winter. Who knows if he will die? It hurts and is cold.

I can't go home yet, but I still listen to her urging me to do my best. The defense of Tumen is strong, and the natural barrier in Xingzhen is difficult to smuggle.

The situation is no longer the battle of the city in those days, even at the time of death. Life has ups and downs, don't choose ups and downs.

Thinking of the peaceful young people in the past, they can't help sighing for a long time. The army is generally recruiting troops, and the war has permeated Lu' an.

The remains of a tree and a blade of grass, a blade of grass and a blade of grass, are all red on the beach. Why is hometown a paradise? Dare Ann Ringer? Resolutely abandon the hut and go to the front, the sky is really broken!

1 1. Mountain slope sheep Tongguan Huaigu Tongguan Huaigu Zhangqun peaks like clusters, waves like anger, mountains and rivers on Tongguan road, looking west, hesitant. Sad Qin and Han dynasties, thousands of palaces go to earth. Xing, the people suffer; People will be in pain when they die. Attachment: (About Du Fu) Du Fu's poems are called "the history of poetry" because of his gloomy poetic style and his concern for the country and the people. His poems are good at antique and rhythmic poems, and have various styles. He accurately summed up his work style with the words "depressed and frustrated", mainly focusing on depression.

Du Fu lived in the historical period from prosperity to decline in the Tang Dynasty. Most of his poems involve social unrest, political darkness and people's sufferings. His poems reflected the social contradictions and people's sufferings at that time. His poems recorded the historical changes of the Tang Dynasty from prosperity to decline, and expressed the lofty Confucian spirit of benevolence and strong sense of hardship, so they were called "the history of poetry". Du Fu is concerned about the country and the people, with noble personality and exquisite poetic skills.

Du Fu wrote more than 1500 poems in his life, many of which are famous works that have been celebrated through the ages, such as Three Officials and Three Farewells. Among them, the "three officials" are Shi Haoguan, Xin 'an official and Tongguan official, and the "three farewell" are newly married, homeless and resigned. Du Fu's poems handed down from generation to generation are the most extensive in the Tang Dynasty, and he is one of the most outstanding poets in the Tang Dynasty, which has a far-reaching influence on later generations.

Du Fu's works are known as the scars of the world and the sages in poetry. The people are in poverty, and the bottom of the pen is turbulent. It is a masterpiece of realistic poetry.

6. What poems describe "No pains, no gains"?

1, one day I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea.

It's hard for me to walk, written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Original poem

"It's hard for me to go."

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

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The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the food in the jade plate 10000 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulling out my sword and looking around, I was at a loss to cross the Yellow River, but ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow. Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin dreaming, passing by Japan by boat. The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now? I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea!

There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village.

From the Song Dynasty poet Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village.

Original poem

Tour of Shanxi village

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

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Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. The harvest year is very bumper. The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared between willows and flowers. The day of playing the flute and drums for the Spring Festival Club is coming, and the simple ancient style is still preserved. In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.

I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and watch the rising clouds.

I live in seclusion in Zhongnanshan by Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei.

Original poem

My retreat in Zhongnanshan.

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years.

Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

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After middle age, I had a strong desire to do good, and I didn't settle down in the border of Zhongnanshan until my later years. When I am interested, I often go to play alone. When I am happy, I also have a good time and indulge myself. Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the rising clouds change. I happened to meet a village elder in the Woods. I talked and laughed with him and often forgot to go home.

4, the past is not boastful, and today's debauchery is endless.

After Graduation by Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Original poem

After graduation

The previous filth was not enough to brag, but now there is no end to debauchery.

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.

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The unsatisfactory situation in the past is not worth mentioning. Be the first at the moment, be broad-minded, free and have boundless thoughts. Riding proudly against the mighty spring breeze seems to complete the prosperity of Chang 'an in one day.

5, the cloud sells rain, and the color is clear.

Preface to Wang Tengting by Wang Bo, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Excerpts from the original text

Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion

Embroidered and carved, Yamahara is full of vision, and Kawasawa is bold and unrestrained. Yan Lu, the hometown of Zhong Mingding's delicious food; Ge boat maze, the fat of green finch and Huanglong. Clouds selling rain Ji, colorful. The lonely ducks fly together in the sunset, and the autumn water is the same as the sky. Fishing boats sing late, the coastal sound is poor, the array is cold, and the sound breaks Hengyang Pu.

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Pushing open the beautifully carved pavilion door, overlooking the roof decorated with colorful decorations, you can have a panoramic view of the mountains and plains, and the river is surprisingly circuitous. There are alleys and houses everywhere, and many rich people are eating and drinking. Ge boats are full of ferries, full of big boats carved with green finches and yellow dragons. After the rain clears, the rainbow disappears and the sun is shining; At sunset, the color of the sunset glow in the sky is constantly changing, and a lonely wild duck comes slowly.

Autumn meets the vast sky in the twilight, showing the same color. At night, fishermen sing on fishing boats, and the songs resound through the lake in Peng Li; In late autumn, the geese felt chilly and screamed again and again, and the whine continued to the waterfront of Hengyang.

7. Poems about pain

XII. He Sina IV.

1. gaoyi map

Where can I find the yellow crane?

Leaving only the sky in Wan Li,

Bai Yunfei.

In the past, good night became a holiday.

Doubt is a mistake,

Who ever wanted to keep his promise?

Why does this feeling last so long?

Had to ask the traveler of Tianya:

Flowers in the mirror,

The moon in the water.

The famous Red Cliff in history is the legacy of heroism.

In the storm,

Dragon and tiger jump.

The mountains are heroes,

Cold stars twinkle in the sky,

Five thousand years is unwilling to be lonely.

Drunk and sighing,

Look at the flowers in the world:

Autumn wind rises,

The voice rustled.

2. Map of fisherman's father

Spring breeze blows green trees,

The world of mortals is hard to break,

Say goodbye to sadness.

Even without any advantages,

A strong heart remains,

Don't ask God for help.

The world pursues the east water,

Only heroes walk alone;

Look at that flying ship,

Nandu again.

Where does duckweed go?

Sighing that the past is unbearable,

A sad scene.

Mountains and rivers are still there,

I cann't express my pride,

A few degrees in spring and autumn in the storm.

Back on the ninth, sometimes,

Why ask heaven a thousand words?

Driving Hong Fei,

Go to the sky.

Akiyama asked for a photo.

The geese fly to the south again,

As far as the eyes can see,

Sunsets are hard to catch.

Wildfire burned weeds,

Stones piled up all the way,

Cannot be buried,

Dust and ashes.

Only the rolling Yangtze River water,

The back wave still pushes the front wave:

It's all gone,

Right and wrong.

Claiming to be invincible,

How much did you suffer for this?

It's stormy.

The table is full of glory, Wan Li,

Drums are beating loudly,

When did the tiger fall from power?

For family reunion,

I have a home. I can't go home.

To whom,

Complaining about sadness?

4. Micro-type

Speaking of this life,

I want to know how many roads I have walked.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter.

When I was young, my heart was too high.

I went to answer all the questions.

Who are you talking to now?

A person can't sing any more,

What's more, human feelings are as cold as ice:

I can't hear you,

I sing.

When I woke up from my dream, everything was empty.

I am worried about Spigel,

White hair only increases.

I had to hide in Emei Mountain,

Become a monk,

The world was abandoned.

Men are brave,

Stop talking about the past:

Disappear in,

In the cold wind.