A poem that describes a complex mood and a lot of thoughts

First, the cheap concubine kept the empty room, and she didn't dare to forget it, and she didn't feel that her clothes were stained with tears. - Wei and Jin Dynasty Cao Pi "Yan Ge Xing".

Translation: The concubine is lonely and empty in the boudoir, and when she is sad, she misses the gentleman, I can't forget it. Before I knew it, tears were falling and my clothes were wet.

Second, the sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk. ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Le You Yuan".

Translation: The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is close to dusk.

Third, the free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. - Qin Guan of the Song Dynasty "Huanxi Sha, Desert Light Cold on the Small Building".

Translation: Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely and gently, and the rain is falling in a gentle manner, floating endlessly, like a melancholy flying. Then look at the jeweled curtain hanging haphazardly from a small silver hook.

Fourth, there is a loving wind, thousands of miles of rolling tides, and ruthlessly sending the tide back. - Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "Eight Voices of Ganzhou, Sending Ginseng and Fewer Children".

Translation: The sentient wind sweeps the tide from thousands of miles away, and sends the tide back when it is ruthless.

Fifth, I saw that I was new and worried, and now I am also by the gull. I have no intention of continuing the dream of singing, covering the door, and sleeping lightly. ——Zhang Yan of the Song Dynasty, "High Balcony, West Lake Spring Feeling".

Translation: Even those idle white gulls have turned white because of new sorrows. I no longer have the desire to relive the old dream of indulgence and joy, so I only close the doors of my house and sleep alone with some stuffy wine.

The water is flattened, and each flows east, west, north and south! Life also has a life, and An can sigh and worry!

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred".

An inch of acacia and an inch of gray. Li Shangyin, Untitled

Since people grow and hate water, they grow up. Li Yu".

The young man does not know the taste of sorrow, falls in love with the floor, falls in love with the floor, and says sorrow for the new word. Now I know the taste of sorrow, I want to say that I will rest, I want to say that I will rest, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn. Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall".

The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping.

Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship.

Flowers fall and flowers fly all over the sky, and love comes and goes.

Since then, he has no intention of loving the night, and let him go down to the west building under the bright moon.

Please tell me one or two poems that express a depressed mood Lin'an also has a beautiful and simple rural life, describing a poet's character is complex, and a martyr who has always been strong and unyielding and unswerving will inevitably be occasional.

Life is like a dream, a trance moment, or not.