Poems about ruthlessness and sadness (poems describing ruthlessness)

1. The poem describing unfeeling feelings is 1. It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.

From: Qing Nalan Xingde's Magnolia, Antique Words, Friends of Cambodia.

It's easy to change your mind now, but you say love is easy to change your mind. Just like Tang He, you and I swore a life-and-death oath in the Palace of Eternal Life, but we finally said goodbye. Even so, we don't have any resentment.

2. Wen Jun has two meanings, so he will go to the end.

Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.

I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning.

When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.

Said by: Han Zhuo Wenjun, a white-headed ballad.

I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and we will break up tomorrow. I walked slowly along the ditch, and my past life was like a ditch flowing eastward, which never came back. At the beginning, I resolutely left home and ran away with you, unlike ordinary girls who cry sadly.

3, Wen Jun has its heart, pull miscellaneous and destroyed.

When the wind blows, it will be destroyed and burned.

From then on, I will make a clean break with you and never sleep for you again.

Said by: Han Anonymous "Thinking".

Later, I heard that you changed your mind, so I broke this hairpin in a rage. Destroy it, and try to destroy our feelings. From now on, I will make a clean break with you and never sleep for you again. I am determined to break up this relationship with you!

4. I don't know how far you are and how desolate you are.

Drifting away, no books, rich water and heavy fish.

From: Song Ouyang Xiu's Magnolia.

I haven't been able to know your whereabouts since we broke up, and my eyes are full of sadness. Who knows how depressed I am? You go further and further, and you haven't even sent a letter. You and I are thousands of miles apart, Wan Li. How can I inquire about your news?

5, Zhu Xian is broken, the mirror is missing, the morning dew is exposed, the fragrance is resting, the bald head is singing, and the injury is separated. Try to add rice without thinking about concubines. The soup is soup, and you are long!

Said by: Han Zhuo Wenjun's farewell book.

The strings are broken, the mirror is gone, the morning dew is dry, the flowers are falling, and the white hair is singing. How sad you are when you leave. I hope you have a good meal and don't miss me. Swear to the mighty water and say goodbye to you forever.

2. Poems describing sadness and helplessness.

1. I gave my heart to the moon, but the moon shone on the ditch!

2. Everything is wrong. Keep your eyes up and your eyebrows down. Raise your eyes, lower your eyebrows, and point to the silent tears.

The small building was easterly again last night, so my country couldn't bear to look back on the month.

4. Cochineal tears make people drunk and heavy, and natural people hate water when they grow up.

5. I want to talk to Yao Qin, but I have few intimate friends. Who will listen to a broken string?

6. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.

7. Juck Zhang's leaves are rotten in Xiwan, and the lotus seeds are still in bloom. Dreams never leave the river, and people preach the phoenix mountain lang. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

8. I can't get rid of this situation, I can only frown but mind!

9. Who knows that in this life, my heart is in Tianshan and I am always in Cangzhou.

10. At that time, the bright moon was there, and the colorful clouds returned.

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12. Now, I know the taste of sadness, and I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.

13. The wind blows the sky, just smile, don't worry.

14. The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.

15. Where do you synthesize sadness? Leave people's hearts to autumn.

16. Overlooking the river from Yokooka, I was worried about Wan Li in front of the Floating Life Hall.

17. Peaches and plums laugh at the festive season, and Noda wasteland is only sad.

18. If you keep cutting, you will still be confused. This is separation. Don't have a taste in my heart.

19. The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.

20. The whole world is muddy. I am alone. Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone.

2 1. Hua Lin thanked Chunhong, but she was in a hurry and had to brave the cold rain and come to the wind.

22. What's it like to twist the autumn heart into ashes? What's it like to lie down and watch the piano score, but for whom?

23. The cycle of change has become a thing of the past, and the dignity of this mountain still commands the cold river.

24. Microwave hates the sea, and the moon is heartless.

3. What are the saddest poems, the saddest poems?

The sorrow of bronze camel

Tang Dynasty: Li He

Down and out in March, looking for flowers to go to the Lord

Who writes a song to send the spring, Luoan sad bronze camel.

There are many passengers in the south of the bridge, and the ancients are spared in the north.

A guest who drinks a glass of wine will make him sad for a thousand years.

Don't waste this life, the wind blows a candle.

Tired of seeing peach trees laughing and bronze camels crying at night.

The most unrequited poem

Yu Linling is cold and worried.

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?

Sentences related to sadness

1, win or lose. After experiencing the bitterness of fleeing everywhere and the bitter and sad memories, men can be truly lonely. Even if they cry, it doesn't matter They must get through this.

2. Sadness is the most chewy taste. If you don't experience this kind of pain, every day is like a year. It is impossible to ponder the happiness of other lives. -San Mao

I'm just an ordinary person with low self-esteem, sadness and narrow mind.

4. Not only tears represent sadness, but also you represent love.

Life is so short that we have no time to quarrel, apologize, grieve and haggle. We only have time to love, and everything is fleeting. -Mark Twain

Second, sentences related to rude feelings.

1, learn to be rude, get out of here and stay. Learn to be happier than before and smile even when you are sad.

2. To demonstrate vertical and horizontal skills, first of all, a unique word. The so-called unfeeling is to be able to decide the most valuable and worthwhile thing to do.

Thank you for your rudeness, which made me learn to give up.

4. A woman's real unrequited love is to ignore you at all. Tu Lei

Thank you for your rudeness, which made me learn to give up.

6. Some people put on cold masks and refuse people they can't face, while others pretend to smile and bury unforgettable memories. xia mingyou

4. Sad poem 1, tearful eyes begging for flowers without words, flying red over the swing.

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, and the twilight was 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, how about three glasses and two glasses of wine? 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, and the twilight was 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 pine is loose. 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.

5. Poems about sadness, heartache, sadness and missing are all sad.

Luo Yin who blames herself.

A person has a chance to sing, otherwise, it is stopped, and sadness and hatred are completely ignored. If you get drunk today, you will worry about your troubles tomorrow.

Mrs. Hua Rui, the poem of national subjugation

The flag was hung on the city, and my concubine learned it in the palace?

One hundred and forty thousand people were disarmed, and none of them were men!

Dongping tielishi island

You know concubines have husbands,

Give me two pearls.

I cann't get rid of it,

Tie the red one.

My tall building rises from the garden,

A lover is holding a halberd in the bright light.

Knowing that your heart is like the sun and the moon,

The husband vowed to live and die together.

Tears fall on your pearls,

Hate not to meet and not to marry.

Water Fairy Zhang Xian

Mix the water several times and listen to the wine.

Woke up at noon drunk and worried.

When will Chunchun be sent back? Night in front of the mirror.

A sad scene. In the latter part of the past, this province was empty.

On the beach and on the pond.

Clouds break the moon and flowers make a shadow.

Heavy curtains cover the lights and the wind is uncertain.

At first people were quiet. Tomorrow's sunset should be complete.

Korea's heart has been thinking about Bai Juyi.

Leng Yue's heavy bridal chamber is quiet, and buttonwood trees are shadowed outside the real pearl curtain.

Autumn frost wants to be a prophet, and the tailor's scissors at the bottom of the lamp are cold.

feel regret

Gugu Chen Tian Sanpin

Dongfeng was angry last night. Xiao Lai is hesitant to sweep away the remnants of English. Semi-sour plum branches are too heavy to spend on the ground.

It is easy to feel, and tears come first. Yu Qiuxiang is colder and sadder. Things as far as grass, hate is better than Ran Ran clouds.

Green pearl striped Joe

The golden valley of the stone family rings again, and the pearl buys elegance. This is a sad day and a lovely day. It's never difficult for you to live in a boudoir. You can sing and dance for people to see. Prosperity and arrogance are not unreasonable, and arrogance and power are cross-related. I can't bear to leave you, but I hide my face in vain. High-rise buildings are separated for a hundred years, and once they are beautiful.

Wu Ye physical language

The flowers in the forest have withered in spring. Too hasty. I often hate the wind blowing on cold rainy nights. Cochineal tears. Get people drunk. When does it weigh? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

Jueshi Niuhu Road Xiaoshenyang

This has been a dream for 50 years, but now it's time to give up. In the future, the water will overflow with dragons, and cigarettes will be regarded as backs.

Poor girl Qin Taoyu.

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

Who would know that her simple face is the cutest? * * * Poor people dress frugally in this era.

How dare you flatter your fingers, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.

Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown.

worried

Farewell to Xue Hua (Farewell to Xue Hua in autumn) and Wang Bo.

There are many difficult roads ahead, and only one person found his way in a hurry.

On the way of thousands of miles of frustration, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body.

Thoughts are wandering and life is short.

Go or stay, it will be another person in the dream.

The young mermaid Yu Ting Jie Jiang.

Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint.

Listen to the rain on the boat when you are in the prime of life; The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless;

Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

Both Partridge Sky and Human Rhyme were given to Xin Qiji.

The east wind roams when it sweats. How sad after seeing him sing? Things are like spring grass and people are like clouds.

Eyebrows gather and eyes flow. Ten years of bad luck in Yangzhou. Ming dynasty dream blouse, only painted southwest buildings.

Ugly slave Xin Qiji Shuboshan Road Middle Wall

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.

teacher

Autumn is near in the sky, and the moon is clear on the ground. When you enter the river, the toad will live forever.

Just remembering Dan Xin's pain can increase the value of the invention. If you know the land like the back of your hand, don't follow the western camp of the country.

miss

Like a dream, it rained suddenly and the wind blew last night, Li Qingzhao.

The rain stopped suddenly last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. You know what? You know what? Red should wither and green must grow?

Partridge sky, colorful sleeves, humble jade bell, Yan Dao Ji.

The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.

On the twentieth day of the first month, Pan Guoer was born in the suburbs looking for spring. Last year, he went to Queenstown on the same day and wrote poems with Su Shi to rhyme.

The east wind refuses to enter the east gate, and the horse is still looking for spring.

People are like Qiu Hong, and things are like spring dreams.

Jiangcheng three cups of white wine, wild old pale face warm smile.

I make an appointment with this meeting every year, and I don't need to be endowed with evocation.

Yan first saw it on the grass-fighting steps in front of Linjiang Fairy.

When you and your partner play games on the steps, we will meet first, and when you and your female friend are upstairs, we will meet again. The girls are playing games in the competition. I saw you on the grass in front of the rank, like other girls, your clothes were covered with dew, and your hair was swaying in the breeze. I was deeply impressed by that lively and beautiful mood.

The other is the seventh festival, and girls must have needles at night. I hate Jin Pingkong when I'm sober. Unexpectedly, at the end of the year, Iraqis are like dark clouds, and they don't know where to go.

Xiao Chun Yuan Zhen

Half eager for dawn, half ignorant,

Get drunk, smell the flowers, sleep and smell the warblers.

Yan Zi rang the bell,

Twenty years ago, Xiao Temple fell in love.