1. I want to find some poems about a girl's broken heart
A piece of flower is less than the spring,
The wind drifts 10,000 points is worrying people.
The wind and rain are coming at night, and the flowers are falling
The flowers have not yet been released in the spring, and it is hard to get to the end of the river
The water is falling and the flowers are going away, and it is a dream in the sky and in the world.
The forest flowers thanked the spring red, too hasty, helpless towards the cold rain and late wind.
Don't come to spring and a half, touching the heart broken. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to look for spring, and then look at the flowers and wait for the flowers to grow old.
The sun is still lonely in the east, and I am disappointed that the spring winds have fallen all the flowers.
Spring is at the end of the world.
The end of the world is at the end of the world.
If the warblers cry, there will be tears,
for the wetest flowers
The heart of the evening should be in love with the water, and the hatred of spring will be due to the flowers.
I'm sorry to hear that, but I don't know if I'm going to be able to do that.
The first thing you need to do is to think about your feelings, and then you need to think about your years.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and then you'll be able to see the world.
The first thing you need to know is how to get the best out of your life.
The first thing you need to know is how to get the best out of your life, and how to get the best out of your life.
Who will accompany you to the place of chanting, and look at Jiuhua on a clear day
It is already a lonely flower on the earth.
The first thing you need to do is to look up at the sky and see what's going on in your life.
Last night's rain was sparse and windy,
and the wine was not consumed in the thick sleep.
Ask the man who rolled up the curtains,
but he said the begonias are still the same.
Do you know? I'm not sure if I know.
It's a good idea to have a good time, but it's a good idea to have a good time.
The lonely girl,
The soft heart of a thousand strands of sadness.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The wind is set to fall flowers deep,
The curtain is embracing the red pile of snow.
Long remembered after the begonias opened,
it is the time to hurt the spring.
The spring is more than the song lyrics
2. sad autumn spring poems
Gao Yangtai - West Lake spring feeling
Zhang Yan Southern Song Dynasty
Receiving the leaf nesting warbler, the flat wave rolled the flotsam, the Broken Bridge slanting sun back to the boat. How many times can I visit the lake? The next year will be the next year to see the flowers. The east wind and accompanied by roses to live, to the roses, spring is already pity. The more miserable, ten thousand green Xiling, a touch of deserted smoke.
Where did the swallows come in? But the moss is deep, the grass is dark, and the river is slanted. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new one, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on one. I don't have the heart to renew my dream of a song and dance, so I'm going to cover the door and sleep in a shallow, drunken bed. I don't want to open the curtain for fear of seeing the flying flowers and hearing the crowing azaleas.
Spring Hope
Du Fu
The country is in ruins and the grass is deep in the city.
The flowers cry tears in their senses, and the birds are frightened when they hate to say goodbye.
The letter of the family is worth ten thousand pieces of gold.
The white head of a man is shorter than a hairpin.
Raccoon River Sand
Song Yanshu
The years are limited,
and it is easy to part with them.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it through the night.
The mountains and the rivers are far away,
and the falling flowers and the wind and the rain are all the more hurtful.
The first thing you need to do is to take care of the people in front of you.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots. The most important thing to remember is that it's not just a matter of time, but it's also a matter of time, and it's not just a matter of time. Since the parting has been helpless, the wine feast and songs on no need to decline, not tired of its frequent, just to drink to drown their sorrows, in time to have fun. Seeing the wind and rain and falling flowers adds to the sadness of spring. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff you've been thinking about, and you'll be able to do it.
The poem Springtime
Shen Huai
The grass is half yellow.
The light article is not yet complete.
The news of the banning of the children of the year.
The smoke and the colors are all over the place.
The moss is curled up again and again.
The winter springs are not yet broken.
The morning flowers.
The first flower of the year.
The spring is a time of sadness
Liu Wei Tang
The flowers are flying, and it is sad to see them grow old. The spring is over and there is a day to return, but there is no time to go when you are old.
A thousand pieces of snow in front of the wind, a few stems of silk in the mirror. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it to the end of the year.
Touching the Fish
Xin Qiji
When I moved to Hunan from Hubei, my colleague Wang Zhengzhi gave me a drink at the Xiaoshan Pavilion.
It's a great way to get rid of the wind and rain, and to return to the spring in a hurry.
It is a pity that the flowers bloom early, not to mention the countless red flowers.
The spring will stay, and the grass will not return to the end of the world.
The spring is not talking.
It's not just a matter of being attentive, it's a matter of drawing cobwebs on the eaves, and it's a matter of getting rid of the wind and the flakes.
The long door of the house is a place where we can miss the date of our wedding. I'm not sure if I've ever been jealous of you.
Even if I have bought a thousand dollars, who will tell me how I feel?
You don't want to dance, you don't want to see the jade ring and the swallows all in the dust!
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
The first thing you need to do is to lean on the fence, and the sun will be shining, and you'll be able to see the broken heart of the willow.
Wunxi Sha
Qin Guan, Northern Song Dynasty
The coldness of the desert is so cold that it is hard to get up to the small building, and the darkness of the dawn is like a poor fall. The painting of the screen with the light smoke and running water is a ghostly one.
The flowers are as light as a dream, the rain is as fine as sorrow, and the curtains are hung with small silver hooks.
This poem depicts a chilly scene at dawn in late spring. The first part of the song is written in a general way, the scene of "dawn and autumn". "Indifferent" describes the light, misty rain and willow blossoms in the early morning. The phrase "the dawn gloom" is a complaint from the people in the building: they are really helpless! The morning is so cold and gloomy that it looks like late fall, suggesting that it is the time of the year for cold food and clearing the sky. The phrase "light smoke" describes the beauty of the scene before the eyes of the people in the building in the light and chilly morning: the white, light smoke and the clear, gurgling blue water are like a tranquil, light and elegant painting. The next part of the "painting screen" and choose "flying flowers" "rain" dynamic details of imagery to describe the painting of the quiet and the building in the people like a dream like a complaint feelings. "Free" is to describe the willow flakes and red fall naturally, suddenly and go, like a misty spring dream as gentle, empty. Finally, the word "hanging idly" reveals the emptiness and idleness of the people in the building, blending with the previous description of the scenery. This word with beautiful language depicts a woman in love with a small pavilion and her idle spiritual world, which are all contained in a few thirty words in the small order, but made as if a fine and exquisite art of bonsai, people long to appreciate and play.
3. Beautiful poems about women's love for each other
1, "Love for each other"
[ Tang ] Wang Wei
Red beans are born in the south, spring hair a few branches.
I wish you would pick them more often, for they are the most lovesick.
Translation
The bright red round red beans grow in the sunny south, and I wonder how many of them will be born in the spring season.
I hope those who miss it will collect more of them, and the small red beans will attract people's love.
2, "Long Xiang Si - folding flower branch"
[ Ming ] Yu Yan
folding flower branch, hate the flower branch, quasi-proposed flower blooming people **** goblet, open when people go.
I'm afraid of being lovesick, but I'm already lovesick, and there's no place to talk about lovesickness, so there's a hint of it between my eyebrows.
Translation
Folded down the beautiful flowers, do not feel resentful of the flower technology, the original intention of the flowers bloomed when we enjoy the flowers **** drink, who knows that the flowers bloomed after the lover is not returned to the disappearance of the trace.
Fear of acacia tortured themselves, acacia love but early sorrow, to acacia but things have no way to get rid of it, the heart is a little calm frown and show a few points.
3. Jade Tower Spring - After Farewell, I Don't Know How Far Away You Are
[ Song ] Ouyang Xiu
After Farewell, I don't know how far away you are. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal out of this one, but I'm sure I'll be able to. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to find the right place for you to go, but I'm sure I'll be able to find the right place for you to go.
The wind and the bamboo knocked the autumn rhyme in the depth of the night. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The first thing I want to do is to find a way to get to the bottom of the problem.
Translation
After the separation, I don't know the distance of your journey, and I have an inexhaustible bitterness in my heart, which is full of bleakness.
After the separation, I don't know how far you have traveled, but I am full of misery.
The wind is blowing the bamboo leaves in the middle of the night, and the sound of it is all about parting sorrows. I leaned on a single pillow and thought of seeing you in my dream, but I didn't realize that the dream hadn't been made and the wick had burned out.
4, "Ying Tian Chang - Farewell for Half a Year"
[ Tang ] Weizhuang
Farewell for half a year, the sound of the book is cut off, an inch away from the intestines of ten million knots.
It's hard to see each other, but it's easy to say goodbye, and it's like snow on the jade floor.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the other side of the room, and then you'll be able to see the other side of the room.
I think this is the right time for me to be thinking about it, and I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
Translation
After half a year of not receiving your letter, the thought of you broken into thousands of inches, each inch is tied up with thousands of sadness, each knot of sadness is gripping my heart. The opportunity to see each other is so rare, regret should not be so easily separated, and last year the same pear blossom white as snow, climbed the stairs to see flowers more hurt spring.
The love of love can only be in the heart of the depression, the words of love have nowhere to go to say, worry about the day and worry about the smoke cloud cover the moon, worry about the mood at this time more miserable. The tears of sadness keep flowing, the bright red cuffs dyed black and yellow color.
5, "Day and Night Music - Remembering the First Encounter in the Cave Room"
[ Song ]Liu Yong
The first encounter in the cave room is remembered. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to make it work. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
A loneliness by whom to tell. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do with this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do with it.
Translation
I remember the scene in the cave when we first met, and I just thought we should be together forever. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'll be able to do it, and I'll be able to do it, and I'll be able to do it. In the eyes of the willow flakes, the heart of the panic of this beautiful spring will be all with his departure and dissipated.
A love affair ultimately lonely, and with whom to say it? Think of the previous oath of allegiance, was easily disappointed. I knew it was so difficult to regret not to keep him at the beginning. In addition to his good looks, there are other things that make people think about him. A day does not want him to frown a thousand times, let alone want him?
4. Sorrowful autumn and spring poems
Gao Yangtai - West Lake spring feeling Zhang Yan Southern Song Dynasty to pick up the leaf nesting warbler, the flat wave rolled flotsam, broken bridge slanting sun back to the boat. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one. The first time I saw it was next year. The east wind and accompanied by the roses to live, to the roses, spring has been pity. It's even more saddening to see the green and the smoke of the desert. Where did the swallows enter? But the moss is deep and the grass is dark. I've seen the new sadness, but now it's also at the edge of the gulls. I don't want to renew my dream of singing and singing, so I cover the door and sleep in a drunken state. Don't open the curtain for fear of seeing the flying flowers and hearing the crowing azaleas. Springtime Watching Du Fu: The country is broken, the grass is deep in the springtime. Tears in my eyes when I feel sad, birds in my heart when I hate to say goodbye. A letter from home is worth ten thousand pieces of gold. The white head is short, and I wish I could not win the hairpin. Raccoon River Sand Song Yanshu: The years are limited, and it is easy to part with them. I don't want to be away from the banquet and the song. The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and the wind and rain hurt the spring even more. It is better to pity the person in front of you. Time is as short as a moment, life is short and limited. The usual parting of years is not an easy thing to do, so how can it not be sad. Since the parting has been helpless, the wine feast and song, there is no need to decline, not tired of their frequent, just to drink to drown their sorrows, in time to have fun. Seeing the rain and wind and falling flowers adds to the sadness of spring. It means that the thought of being far away does not help. The poem of the sad spring Shenhuai Weak Grass Half Drawing Yellow. It's not a complete record. The stories of the young are forbidden. Smoke surrounds the layers. Cold moss rolls back and forth. The winter springs are broken. Early flowers are scattered in gold. The first dews become jade. Liu Wei, Tang's flowers are not to be cherished, and it's sad to see them grow old. When spring is over, there is a day to return, and when old age comes, there is no time to go. In front of the wind, there are thousands of snowflakes, and in the mirror, there are several stems of silk. My heart breaks at the end of the green hills, and I climb the willow branches alone. Xin Qiji (辛弃疾), Chunxi Hai (淳熙已亥), moved from Hubei to Hunan, and Wang Zhengzhi (王正之), a fellow official, gave him a drink at the Xiaoshan Pavilion. The spring has returned in a hurry. I am afraid that the flowers will bloom early, not to mention the countless red flowers that will fall. Spring will stay, but the grass at the end of the world has no way to return. The spring is silent. I can only count on your attentiveness, but the cobwebs on the painted roofs are always causing the wind to flutter. I've missed my wedding date again. The moth-eyebrows have been envied before. Even if I buy Xiangru's gift for a thousand dollars, who will tell me about my feelings? Don't dance, don't you see that the jade ring and the flying swallows are all dust? Idle sorrows are the most bitter. Don't lean on the fence, the slanting sun is breaking your heart in the smoky willow. Raccoon River Sand Qin Guan, Northern Song Dynasty, the coldness of the cold is on the small building, and the dawn is like a poor autumn. The light smoke and running water are like a dream. The flowers are as light as a dream, the rain is as fine as sorrow, and the curtains are hung with small silver hooks. The lyric depicts a chilly scene in late spring at dawn. The first part of the poem is written in a generalized way to describe the scene of "dawn, shade and poor autumn". The word "deserted" describes the misty rain and willow blossoms in the early morning, which are interwoven into a faint and misty scene. The phrase "the dawn gloom" is a complaint from the people in the building: they are really helpless! The morning is so cold and gloomy that it looks like late fall, suggesting that it is the time of the year for cold food and clearing the sky. "Faint Smoke" describes the beauty of the scene before the eyes of the people in the building in the light and chilly morning: the white, faint smoke and the clear, gurgling blue water are like a tranquil, light and elegant painting. The next part of the "painting screen" and choose "flying flowers" "rain" dynamic details of imagery to describe the painting of the secluded and the building in the people like a dream like a complaint feelings. "Free" is to describe the willow flakes and red fall naturally, suddenly and go, like a misty spring dream as gentle, empty. Finally, the word "hanging idly" reveals the emptiness and idleness of the people in the building, blending with the previous description of the scenery. The words to the beautiful language depicts a woman in love with a small pavilion and her idle spiritual world, which are all contained in a few thirty words in the small order, but made as if a fine and exquisite art of bonsai, people long time to appreciate to play.
5. About the man loves the woman's poem
1. An inch of love, the earth is not a place to arrange.
It is written that the lyricist is often haunted by the fact that the person she loves is not with her. I'm not sure if it's a good idea to go out for a walk tonight, but I think it's possible that I'm just trying to get rid of the pain of longing for my lover. The world is so big that there is no place to arrange the author's sadness, which shows the depth of his uncertainty, sadness and bitterness.
2. The bright moon building is high, leaning alone, and the wine is turned into tears of lovesickness.
I don't want to lean alone on a tall building on a bright moonlit night and look into the distance, but I can only pour bitter wine into my sorrows frequently and turn it into tears of lovesickness.
3. Overlapping tear stains, the word "jin", life only love is difficult to die.
I wrote you an epistle with many sad tears, (this epistle reminds me of the endless sweet or sad past), so, (although I have reached a great age, but when I think of the past, I still can't help but flow down with lead tears), life is long, or love is hard to forget. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night.
4. Thousands of gold even buy Xiangru Fu, pulse of this love who told.
Even with a thousand gold can buy like Sima Xiangru wrote as good as the Fu, but my endless true feelings and to whom I can tell.
5. Tears can be dried up, but there are traces of them, and words are hard to send.
The tears are dried by the wind, but there are still traces of them, and there are too many things to say, so I don't know what to say when I want to send a brocade letter.
6. I can't say anything, but I'm thinking of you, and no one knows what's going on outside of your heart.
The two of them have been in love for a long time, but they can't understand each other.
7. There is wood in the mountains and there are branches in the trees, and the heart loves you and you don't know it. --Pre-Qin poet "Poetry, Song of the Yue Ren" (Pre-Qin)
The mountains have wood, trees have branches above, which is known to everyone. And I rejoice in you in my heart, but you do not know it.
8. I don't know how to think of each other in my life, but I will think of each other, and then I will be harmed by it.
I never knew how to think of each other in my life, but now I just know how to think of each other, and then I start to suffer from the pain of lovesickness.
9. The geese are in the clouds, the fish are in the water, and it is difficult to send this love.
The geese are flying in the sky, the fish are swimming in the water, and it is difficult to send these feelings of despondency.
10. The bright moon is not familiar with the bitterness of separation, and the slanting light penetrates the vermilion house at dawn.
The moon does not know the pain of parting, and the moonlight is still shining through the vermilion house until dawn.
6. Poems describing women's sadness
Remembering Qin'e - xiao sound pharyngeal
xiao sound pharyngeal, Qin'e dream broken Qinlou moon. The moon of the Qin Lou, the color of the willow, the sadness of the Ba Ling, the sadness of farewell.
The first time I visited Ba was during the Autumn Festival in Leyouyuan, when the sound and dust of the old road to Xianyang were extinguished. The winds of the west are still shining, and the mausoleums of the Han family are still standing.
Magnolia Orders - Rain on Sycamore Leaves
Rain on Sycamore Leaves. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a dream, and I couldn't find a place to go. The night is cool and the woven grass mat is known to be in the fall, and you can hear the cold grasshopper urging the loom.
It's a dream, and I've been there before. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to ask your friends to come to your house.
I'm going to tell you the date of my return, but before I can say anything about it, I'm going to be miserable. -Nalan Seide's "The Beauty of Yu"