Poems about heartache and sadness

1. The poem describing people's sadness and heartache is that people don't stop everything, and tears flow first.

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.

When is it important to shed tears and stay drunk? People grow up and hate water.

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.

Looking after each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break the heart every year: moonlit night, short matsuoka.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

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. It's urgent. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

You should have a sentence, Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Dusk, who is the only shadow?

The most hasty day is to resign from the temple, and the teaching workshop is still playing a farewell song. Tears for Gong E.

Flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, and who will pity if the red disappears and the fragrance disappears?

Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.

Whoever gets drunk at dawn always leaves people with tears.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

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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 at the moon.

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 Chun Hong, but she was in a hurry and had no choice but to have a cold rain and a late breeze.

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. The poem about love sadness is 1. Change your life with my three fireworks.

2. I am young and energetic. 3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.

4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears. 6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall.

Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you.

8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. 9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.

If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.

12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies. 16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.

19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am. 20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. 23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.

24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea. 25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.

28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me. 29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to Qushui to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan. 3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.

32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet. 35. Never look back, why not?

Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water.

Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.

37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment. 38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.

39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side.

Even if it is found that the situation is longer. 40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

4 1, I just feel that your majesty's inspection reminds me of your morning and evening. 42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year.

43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit.

A song and a sigh, a person's life. 45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.

47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn. 48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.

49. Life is as unusual as the first time. 50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses.

After the feast, I was in tears. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

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. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

An umbrella buried a city and put out all the lights. This is fate. 18 Who has a scarlet mole in the corner of his eye to complete your prosperous life, and whose mountains and rivers have given you ground-breaking empty joy.

19 Love song in the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, depending on who you are. The dazzling array of things in the window is full of life.

A player is picturesque, and he lives all over the world. One step at a time, the point of no return, first frost face.

47 nights are cold, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is exhausted, and the song is euphemistic. It's too difficult to insist ... give me some labor costs, o(≧v≦)o~~ and please don't copy.

4. 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.

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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 have known her cutest simple face, dressed frugally in the era of pity.

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.

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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.

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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 a 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.

Poems about sentimental feelings are far away, and sadness is everywhere.

Farewell, Mo Wen, a leisurely gentleman, infinitely true.

Love is stronger than wine, which makes people thin. Love is not as good as willow on the east wall, and spring scenery remains the same year after year.

There should be no hate. When will it grow round?

Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.

Try to put yourself in each other's shoes. When you feel hurt, it is very likely that he was hurt.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

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

There is nothing I can do to eliminate this situation, but I frown to my heart.

The missed years bloom in the desert in the north, but they are deserted in the spring and summer of reincarnation.