Ancient Poetry Sentences on Loneliness
"The Sound of the Voice" - Li Qingzhao
Seeking and searching,
It is calm and dead calm,
Miserable and miserable.
At the time of the first warmth,
it is most difficult to rest.
Three cups and two cups of light wine,
How can we beat the wind in the evening?
The geese are passing by,
and they are sad,
but they know each other from the old days.
The yellow flowers are piled up on the ground.
I'm so sorry to hear that, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to pick them now.
I'm not sure if I can do it, but I'm not sure if I can do it, so I'm not sure if I can do it.
The sycamore tree is also drizzled with rain,
and it is drizzled in the dusk.
This time, I'm not sure how I can say that I'm sad!
2. What are the verses describing "inner loneliness"
1. Song - Yanshu "Butterfly Lovers - Threshold Chrysanthemum Sorrowful Smoke, Orchid Crying Dew"
Threshold Chrysanthemum Sorrowful Smoke, Orchid Crying Dew, the Luo Curtain Light Cold, the swallows double fly away. The moon is not familiar with the bitterness of separation, and the slanting light penetrates the vermilion house at dawn.
Yesterday night, the west wind withered the blue trees, alone on the high floor, looking at the end of the road. I'd like to send a colored paper and a ruler, but I don't know where the mountains are, and I don't know where the water is.
2. Tang Li Bai, "Sitting alone on Mt. Jingting"
All the birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go alone.
The only thing that I don't get tired of is Jingting Mountain.
3. Qing Nalan Seide's "Yu Meiren" (The Beauty of Yu)
We met again in the depths of the curved wall, and the tears of the people trembled. The two of them should be the same after the bleak parting, and it is most difficult to overcome the moonlight of the Qing Dynasty.
This is the first time I've seen you in the past, and I'm not sure if you've seen me in the past. The first thing I remembered was that I was the first one to draw a dress with a pattern.
4. Tang Du Fu "Traveling at Night"
The fine grass and breezy shore, the dangerous mast alone night boat.
The starry field is wide, and the moon flows in the great river.
The name of a man is not his own article, but his official name is his old age and illness.
I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about.
5. Tang Du Mu's "Evening Autumn in Qi'an County"
The winds on the willow bank are gradually thinning out the shadows, making your home look like a wild man's house.
The clouds and the water can still be appreciated.
After the game was over in the rain and the lamps were darkened, I woke up with a pillow and a goose in my hand.
The poor Red Cliff is the only place where a straw raincoat sits and fishes.
Appreciate Du Fu's "Traveling at Night" in the sentence "What is it like to float, heaven and earth, a sand gull"?
This sentence is interpreted to mean that you are drifting around like what? It is like a lonely sand gull in the world. The poet is in the scene to express his sadness. Water sky wide, sand gulls drifting; people like sand gulls, migrating rivers and lakes. This link to the scene, a profound expression of the poet's inner moorings of the sentimental, really a word a tear, touching to the depths.
3. Describe the inner loneliness, sentimental poems
Love will make people attached to the heart, but also make people jealous of hate.
Everyone has a past that is engraved in the soul, perhaps in a past life, perhaps in this life. If love is forever , let love y imprinted in the mind.
Whether it is through the ghost gate, walked across the Naiho Bridge, drank the Mona soup, re-incarnated as a human being, the soul will always be engraved in the depths of each other's smiles until the end of the world. Don't get close, I don't want to break the present situation and let myself get hurt for you `` Don't sympathize, your knitted brows and smile has always been the happiness of my pain `` Distance, so that the world is more than a pair of strangers.
You can never see the appearance of my most lonely time, because only when you are not by my side, I am the most lonely. Live but no soul, only to understand the meaning between life and death; love is thick completely understand, only willing to put on the lonely clothes.
How long has it been since I saw you, thought you where it turned out to live in the bottom of my heart, controlling how far away my breath is, thought I could not smell your breath who thought your back was so long, look up and see you. And I am ultimately lonely it . Can not experience the warmth in the thin love, longing for grand, longing to keep each other . The promise of three lifetimes, eternity and ten thousand years. And the one who can give me a strong crack love in which corner of the drowning in how the world of happiness. Maybe we shouldn't ask for it. But love is always something to take, just how much wisdom is there in this give and take. Your happiness and sweetness, please do not show off, I will be jealous ~ suddenly woke up.HAO no sign of license. It's very quiet. I feel like I'm sinking. No one cares anymore, no one loves.JI make tomorrow's sunshine is still bright, JI make those people who are attached to each other are still there. But this deep loneliness can't be waved away. Is it me who has forgotten the world, or the world who has forgotten me? The wind decided the direction of the dandelion, you decided my sadness.
If the past can't be passed. Then the future is not future.
- For the current situation. The words of the future feel inexplicably melancholy and uneasy, then something borderline - walk around the existence.
Cast a lot of sad mistakes - rhetoric is synonymous with vivid image - there is rhetoric where vivid image will inevitably appear - who can not be separated from who - days are like the meat on the table plate, vivid, energetic - always accustomed to careless smile, even if the life of the bitter and stuffy again - there is always the meaning of the words, looking at his face. "If I accidentally leave, please be free" - can not say whether it is now fall or winter.
It's just that when the air moves, all creatures shiver, including people. Everything is depressed and defeated.
Waiting for the new year to resurrect and then thrive-heartache. Sensing your own fickleness.
Feeling sorry - at first so ridiculous to veto my everything, and now a laugh, leaving me indelible scars, in the heart of the raging. However, I will be careful to forgive, because she threw my world to you, so what you do I will forgive you - life is impermanent four light words separated in the air will be blown away - my heart is wandering in the midst of everything but none of the stop.
- He is like the golden sun - winter sprinkled a ray of warmth - gray when driving away the clouds in my heart shrouded piece of gold - radiant. -If you look at the back side.
Schisandra. Pungent, sour, bitter.
- Oh, life is covered with too many five flavors. That's why you're spineless and shedding tears.
- If need be, who will give me a notoriously warm embrace behind the back - spread out the endless night, endless. Who and who will shed tears in the dark night - soon, soon, the New Year will come again - and then spring will follow - some things are destined to be lost, you know.
-- A turn is a world - met a little girl on the street corner blue canvas bag, hair scattered. Her expression is wooden, touching, white kitten.
Cat eyes, blue on one side and black on the other. "Is it cute? What's the name?" "I do not know, just picked up at the door."
After she finished, she lowered her head again to survey the kitten. A moment later, a fat old man dressed as a rich man with a lewd face.
The cat was led away. Following that, the girl left as well, writing down a sentence before she left.
"Actually, I'm the stray cat." They say that the church has a pointed roof They say that the walls of the church are red They say that the voices of those who are religious are very nice This winter, she began to yearn for the church that they had said over and over again Wanted to go over there when it snowed Wanted to sit in a very large and empty auditorium to receive the blessings of those she was unfamiliar with Tied simple ponytails Wore white sneakers Wandered alone in the city going nowhere Wandered everywhere Then, one person looked out the window One person I've got a collection of all kinds of cups, nano, ceramic, glass and wood.
If someone is willing to listen to my story, I will send him a cup based on how he makes me feel. Send him a cup.
4. Heart lonely ancient poems
1, read heaven and earth's long, alone in pathos and tears.
2. The broken bridge outside the stage, the loneliness of the open without a master.
2) The broken bridge outside the stage, lonely and open without a master. 3) There is only running water in front of the building, should miss me, gazing at me all day long.
The gazing place, from now on, add a new section of sadness. 4, the blowjob people go jade building empty, intestinal broken and who leaned with? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff you've got on your computer.
6, ask you can have a few sorrows, just like a river of spring water to the east. 7, this time, how a word of sadness! 8, the grooming, alone leaning on the river watch tower.
9, the soul of the dream is unbearable, more a cry cuckoo. 10, the sunset is good, just near dusk.
11, walking in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, every step is lonely, every foot out of the lonely! 12, the old country can not look back in the moonlight. 13, it is difficult to say, good window light moon, the shadow is still flowing.
14, the lesser known, the string breaks who listen. 15, there is nothing to do with the flowers fall, the small garden incense path alone wandering.
16, pillow tears down as much as the rain outside the window. 17, the ancient sages are lonely, only the drinker to keep his name.
18, easy to meet, parting bitter, he looked back where the love. 19, the lonely boat Demoiselle Weng, fishing alone in the cold river snow.
20, not to be allowed to cup deep amber thick, not yet intoxicated first melt, sparse bell should be late wind. Rui brain incense soul dream break, the cold gold small bun hair loose, woke up empty on the candle red.
21, I sing the moon wandering, I dance the shadow of a mess. 22, who saw the ghosts alone to and from, the shadow of the remote and lonely.
23, a cry of loneliness, to the moon and the shadow of a pair of flying.
This is the first time I've ever seen a person who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen one.
Standing on the ground, I can't help but feel the cold.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man who has not seen the world before him and who has not seen him after him, and I think the world is a long time coming.
5. Expressing the loneliness of the heart of the poem
Modern Poetry: "Lonely Harvester" is written by the poet when he traveled to Scotland.
Those who travel in the Arabian desert rest wearily in the shade; The nightingale's song is welcome to them, but not so much as this; The cuckoo's cry in spring, in the farthest Hebrides, breaks the silence of the sea among the Isles - but as thrilling as this song. Ancient Poetry: Drinking wine Tao Yuanming The hut is in the human world, without the noise of cars and horses.
I ask you how you can do it? The most important thing to remember is that you can't be a good friend to your friends and family. The most important thing to remember is that you have to be able to find the right place for you to live, and you have to be able to do that.
The mountain air is good day and night, the birds are still with each other. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what you're doing and how you're doing it.
The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to turn around and look back. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Lonely Tong Wang Anshi, the quality of the sky since the Sen Sen, lonely and high hundreds of search. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the government.
The old roots are strong, and the sun is proud of the leaves. I would like to hack a five-stringed zither.
The locking of the sorrows of separation is endless, and the first smoldering of the strangers is coming. The first thing you need to do is to get the best of the best.
The long line is long in the eyes, more heavy, distant water and lonely clouds. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
Feng xiao yin After Han Jian's death, after leaving the pond, he had traveled to a place where he was green and jealous of his light skirt. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The color of his face has changed since then, and he has always had a new and fresh outlook on life. The whole green field, play drunken eyes, do not live up to the youth.
The dream order was last night's rain and wind, the thick sleep does not consume the remaining wine. The first thing you need to do is to ask the people who rolled up the curtains, but the begonias are still the same.
I'm not sure if I know what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure if I know. I'm not sure if I can do it. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money and a good deal of money. The most important thing to remember is that it's not just about the way you look at it, it's also about the way you look at it.
The spring has gone, and a few points of the flower rain. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said! I'm not sure where I'm going. The grass is in a state of decay, and the road to return is broken, so the Jiang Jiang lips can be used as a swing, and the hands can be used as a hand.
The dew is thick and the flowers are thin, and the sweat is light. I saw someone come, socks shoveling gold hairpin slippery, and shy to go.
Leaning on the door to look back, but the plum sniffing Raccoon Creek Sand Moshi cup deep amber thick, not yet Shen drunkenness first melting, sparse bells should be the wind of the evening. The Rui Brain incense soul dream breaks, the cold gold small bun hair loose, waking up empty on the candle flower red.
Raccoon River sand small courtyard idle window spring is deep, heavy curtains have not been rolled shadow Shen Shen, leaning on the building speechless Yaoqin. The mountain peaks of the distant peaks are pushing the twilight, the wind is blowing the rain to make light shade, the pear blossoms want to give up the fear of being difficult to prohibit.
Raccoon River sand light swing spring cold food days, jade stove water curls residual smoke, dream back to the mountain pillow hidden flower tin. The future of the sea oats people fighting grass, river plum has been willow born sheep, dusk rain wet swing.
Raccoon brook sand bun hurt spring lethargy more comb, evening wind courtyard fall plum early, light clouds to and from the moon sparse, jade duck fumigation furnace idle Rui brain, Zhu Cherry bucket tent cover tassel, through the rhinoceros also solve the cold no. Raccoon brook sand embroidered curtain hibiscus a smile open, oblique snuggling treasure duck kiss cheeks, eye wave only moved by people guess.
One side of the flavor of deep rhyme, half a paper hate to send the ghost, the moon shifted the shadow of the flower about to come back. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
The candle is bright, and the hairpin is lighter than the hairpin. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
It is difficult to see the flowers in spring, and the west wind leaves the old cold. The wind is soft, the sun is thin, the spring is still early, and the clothes are good.
The first thing you need to do is to get up from your bed and feel the cold, and the plum blossoms on your temples. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
Shenshui when lying down burned, incense and wine have not yet disappeared. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the skin and the texture of the skin, and then you can see the color of the skin.
The smoke is thin, after the return of the crows, the twilight sky heard the corner. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes.
Sycamore fall, and also the autumn color, and also lonely. The Raccoon River Sand has broken the gold and cut the jasper leaves into layers.
The spirit of elegance and grace is as vivid as that of Yanfu. The plums are heavy and vulgar, and the lilacs have a thousand knots of bitter and coarse growth.
Smoke through the sorrowful people thousands of miles of dreams, but no emotion. Drunken Blossom Yin is a misty, thick cloud of worry and eternal day, and the Rui Brain eliminates the golden beasts.
The festival and the sun, jade pillow gauze cupboard, midnight cool early penetration. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the soul, the curtain rolls in the west wind, people are thinner than the yellow flowers. A cut of plum, red lotus root, the fragrance of the remnants of jade woven mat autumn.
The first thing you need to do is to get on the boat and get out of the car and get out of the car. 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 dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own.
There is no way to get rid of this love, only under the eyebrows, but on the heart. The day of the line incense and autumn light, turn love sadness, explore the gold Ying know near the heavy sun.
Thin clothes for the first time, green ants new taste, gradually some wind, some rain, some cool. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
It's a long night, with a bright moon and an empty bed. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
6. Poetry that describes life is not lonely, but lonely inside
Happiness of meeting each other
Li Yu
The moon is like a hook, and the lonely sycamore is locked in the deep yard in the clear autumn.
The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Qing Ping Le
Song Huang Tingjian
Where do you return to in spring?
Song Huang Tingjian
Where do you go in spring?
If someone knows where the spring goes, he or she will come back to live with us.
Who knows where the spring is? I'd like to ask the oriole.
No one can understand it, but the wind flies through the rosebuds.
The summer night sleeps straight
Tang Bai Juyi
The court is open with few people, and the night is cool with clear wind and dew.
The first time I saw the movie, I was so happy to see it.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a conversation with a man who had been in the middle of a conversation with a man who had been in the middle of a conversation.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night.
I remember sitting in the landscape, but the insects are lonely.
The winds of the cave have fallen from the trees, and the moon of Tianmu has left the clouds.
The winds of the cave have fallen on the trees, and the moon in the sky has left the clouds.
7. What are the verses that express the loneliness, desolation, helplessness, and hopelessness in the heart
1.
The wind is also Xiao Xiao, the rain is also Xiao Xiao, and the lanterns are all thinned out for another night.
I don't know what's bothering me, I'm bored of waking up, I'm bored of getting drunk, and I've never been to Xieqiao in my dreams.
2. "Bleak Offenders - Green Poplar Alley Stranger Autumn Winds"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty|Author: Jiang Kui
Green Poplar Alley Stranger Autumn Winds, a piece of the border city away from the rope.
The horses are getting farther and farther away, and people are returning to their homes, and the garrison buildings are blowing their horns.
The feelings are evil, more straw raincoat cold smoke thin.
Like at that time, the general's ministry, meandering through the desert.
Remembering the West Lake, the small boat with songs, the evening flowers line music.
The old tour is there or not, I think now, the green withered red fall.
I've been writing about the sheep's skirts, and I've been tying them on when the new geese come.
I'm afraid of being in a hurry and refusing to send it to the wrong person.
3. "Miserable Offenders"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty|Author: Zhang Yan
The west wind dark Jian lotus clothes broken, soft silk does not understand the heavy seizure.
The smoke is broken, and the sunshine is so clear that the half-river is shaking the blue.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie that I've seen.
I can't bear to listen to the sound of autumn alone.
I feel more sorry for him, the willow hair, and move with the autumn colors.
The old man is still in the same state of mind, but he is still in the same state of mind, and he is still in the same state of mind, and he is still in the same state of mind.
I am sorry that the shadow is so thin, and the sky is so far away that I have become a traveler.
I'm not sure why I forgot to go back, but I'd like to play the night flute at Shanyang.
The dream of thirty-six pi flowing water to go not yet obtained.
4. Memories of a Young Man - Bleak Weather
Dynasty: Song Dynasty|Author: Medium
Bleak weather, bleak courtyard, bleak time.
The lone hawk calls for the slanting moon, accompanied by the cold lamps and the residual leakage.
The fall of the sycamore is a thin autumn shadow.
The diamonds are ancient, and it's hard to draw on them.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
5. "Miserable Offenders"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty|Author: Zhang Yan
The rusty wild willow hissed the cold horse, and the reeds were deep, and the hunters were still seen.
The mountains are coming from the north, and the drunken soul has been there before.
The sour wind is swallowing itself.
Embracing the nose, the dark cracks in the clothes.
It's not like the snow at Baqiao, but it's a miserable journey to the end of the world.
Who would have thought that I would be old now, and that I would be lazy and tired.
The dream of the broken stalks is still there, but the years have gone bye-bye.
I'm afraid that I'm going to have to play the song, because I'm afraid that I'm not going to be able to do that.
The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.
They're not the only ones who can't get a good deal.