The most lonely verses, the poems that describe loneliness

1. Where are the people? Even the sky is declining, and the way back is cut off.

2. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

3. It is easy to meet, and the parting is bitter, and he looks back on his feelings one day.

4. I don't see the ancients before, I don't see the comers after, I read the world and the world, and I am alone and crying.

5. Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the small garden incense path wandered alone. - Yan Shu, "Huanxi Sand".

6. The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk.

7. Who sees a lonely person coming and going, ethereal and lonely.

Verses that describe a person who seems not to be lonely but is actually lonely.

1. Go up to the west building alone without a word, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. - Nantang Li Yu, "Seeing Joy".

Translation: Silent, lonely, alone and slowly ascending the empty West Building. Looking up at the sky, there is only a cold moon like a hook.

2. Outside the post broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. - Bu Operator, Yongmei, Song Dynasty, Lu You.

Translation: Outside the post station, next to the broken bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely and lonely, and no one comes to appreciate them. It was sad enough to be alone in the twilight, and it was blown away by the wind and rain.

3. The first leaves of red apricots, and the green plums have been embellished. When the flowers are behind, the loneliness is sober. - Occasional work" Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi.

Translation: The red apricot tree has just grown leaves, the green plums have already adorned the branches, and after the flowers fall, it is messy, and it is very lonely when it wakes up.

4. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. - Drinking Alone Under the Moon" Tang Dynasty Li Bai.

5. Where to return in spring, lonely and nowhere to go, if someone knows where spring goes, call to return and live together. - Qing Pingle, Where to Return in Spring, Song Dynasty, Huang Tingjian.

Translation: Spring is back**? No footprints could be found, and there was silence everywhere, and if anyone knew the news of spring, they called it back to live with us.

"Qingxi Xing Xuanzhou Qingxi".

Tang Dynasty · Li Bai.

The clear stream clears my heart, and the water color is different. By asking Xin'anjiang, see why this is the case. In the pedestrian mirror, in the bird's screen. Crying to the evening orangutan, empty and sad wanderer.

Falling Flowers" Song Dynasty · Song Qi.

The pendant turned red and injured each other, and the smoke and rain of the Qinglou forbearance and forgot each other. The flying change is used as a return wind dance, and it has fallen into half makeup. There are tears when the sea guests return to the pearl, and the people of Zhangtai go to the bones and leave the fragrance. may have no intention of passing on the double butterfly, and pay for the heart and honey.

Piano music lyrics. Cai's five lanes. Two Autumn Thoughts".

Tang Dynasty · Li Bai.

The spring sun is like yesterday, and the green trees are singing yellow birds. The grass is in the twilight, and the cool breeze blows. Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chicken is sad.

Sit and rest in sorrow, and the white dew withers. The yellow leaves of the Yan family fell, and the concubine Wangbai took the stage. The moonrise is blue and the clouds are broken, and the cicadas are coming in autumn.

Hu Bing Sha stopped, and the Han made Yuguan back. There is no return day for recruits, and the empty sorrow is ruined.

Autumn Thoughts Tang Dynasty · Li Bai.

The spring sun is like yesterday, and the green trees are singing yellow birds. The grass is in the twilight, and the cool breeze blows. Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chicken is sad. Sit and rest in sorrow, and the white dew withers.

Angry hair rushed to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty merits.

Dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing; The giant hates, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long car, stepping through the lack of Helan Mountain, ambitious to eat Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

1 Upstairs in Yueyang, sighing for the past and the present, I can only hate Yueyang for growing up and not being benevolent.

2 West wind remnants, Han family mausoleum.

3. Freshen up and lean on the river tower alone.

The above are some of the things that come to mind, and they are not comprehensive enough, hopefully.

The withered grass and blue flowers are ruined, the pigeon's voice leaks the blue sky, the broken house jujube tree chirps cicadas, the acacia is fluttering, and the lonely person is in the deep courtyard.

The lonely lamp is an old book, the window is double wax, and the bleak wind and cold rain are single. Huairui paves the ground, and the lonely people are in the old capital.

The dilapidated house and strong tea courtyard, the leaky pigeon sound is blue sky, the autumn grass is blue and the flowers are ruined, the acacia is paved on the ground, and the lonely people are in the old capital.

The blue sky is blue and the light and shadow are blue, the locust tree is falling and the cicadas are cold, and the pedestrians sigh in the autumn rain. Fetters in a foreign country, lonely and lonely, how can you take advantage of it?

The small courtyard of strong tea in the burrow, the sun falls and the sky leaks, the flying leaves and the cicadas sigh idly, the west mountain at sunset, and the lonely people love the northern plain.

The blue sky is broken and the house is strong, the falling stamen is sparse and the grass is blue, and the declining cicadas are gossip in the cold rain. Therefore, the autumn solstice in the capital, and the autumn people are at the end of the world.

The broken house is full of tea and flowers, the autumn acacia is dusty, the small courtyard is ruined and the horn is loud, the autumn sun is leaking, and the sad cicada sings the end of the world solo.

Autumn cicada reed flowers, frost dates and cold rain prawns, broken house corner strong tea, so the autumn hair, how do people forget to take home.

Sparse grass and broken houses, morning glory and locust flowers, cicadas chirping and gossiping in autumn sand, wet bridge wind talk, and down-and-out people in Beijing.

The willow shadow insect teases the swan song of the reed flower, the night moon falls on the acacia strong tea, and the cicada cries the golden rain of jujubes. Concentrated in the south, may it stay in the world for a long time.