Verses that describe a very low mood, verses that describe a low mood

1. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

2. Flowers float and water flows. One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart.

3. The wind and dust are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first.

4, Mo Dao is not ecstatic, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

5. Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.

6. I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt. For the sake of Iraq, the people are haggard.

7. Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable.

8. Holding hands and looking at the tears, I was speechless and choked, thinking about it, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, and the twilight was heavy and wide.

9. Lonely and deep, soft intestines are sorrowful. Cherish the spring and spring, and what time is it to urge flowers and rain.

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

11. The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the sorrow is more sorrowful when you raise a glass.

12. I heard that Sungai Spring is still good, and it is also planned to go on a light boat. I am only afraid of the Shuangxi boat, which cannot be carried and has many worries.

13, three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

14, the white hair is three thousand zhang, and the fate is like a long one.

15. If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful.

The verses that describe the depressed mood are as follows:

1, Qingqing Yishu is sad, and he has been in the hatred of several people. The rain breaks Wutong's tears, and he remembers himself from the beginning. Spotted bamboo branches, spotted bamboo branches, tear stains send acacia.

2. Fangcao smokes Nanpu Road, and don't cry, look at the green mountains. There are tears when the sea guests return to the pearl, and the people of Zhangtai go to the bones and leave the fragrance. Jun looked at Shi Mangyang, covering his tears and sorrow for eternity.

3. The huge waves of the Yangtze River recruit tears, and the west wind is white overnight. The garden is sad in the past, and the flowers and birds are sad this spring.

4. Cover your sleeves with shame, and make up lazy in spring. The brothers in the sea are separated, and the end of the world is far away with tears.

5. Playing the flute at night is cool for thousands of mountains and months, and the road is dark and charming, with hundreds of flowers. I don't know how to change the world after chess, and I have no choice but to think about my family.

6, a few wisps of green silk are cool in a thousand mountains, turbid wine is drunk and fragrant, and the green jade case is whispered but hurt. The inscription poem is shallow and old wine, the willow wind blows off the wall, and I know who is married under the trees in the countryside.

7. The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, haggard and damaged, and now who can pick them. Guarding the window, how can you be born alone in the dark. Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word.

8. Cook a pot of warm wine, drink the joys and sorrows of the world, who turns around and leaves, and since then sings goodbye, suffering this worry-free. Lyric a love poem, praise the sincerity of the world, who has cold eyes, since then the foolish tears have been exhausted, wetting this paper Dan ink.

9. Fold a branch of white plum and smell the coolness of the world. Who is helpless, and since then, Hua Rongxue has kept this lie.

10. Three thousand weak water is worried, and the flowers are withered and the frost falls into the water. If you divide your sorrow into two halves, one thought and one thought of you.

1. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing. ——Ouyang Xiu Song, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, the Courtyard is Deep and Deep".

2. Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. ——Li Qingzhao Song, "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking".

3. Draw the knife to cut off the water and the water will flow more, and raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow. ——Li Bai Tang, "Xuanzhou Xie Yulou Farewell School Shu Yun".

4. The white hair is 3,000 zhang, and the fate is like a long one. - Li Bai Tang, "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu".

5. If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad fan. - Nalan Xingde Qing, "Mulan Words, Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words and Cambodian Friends".

6. Go up to the west building alone without a word, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. ——Li Yu Nantang, "Seeing Huan (Alone in the West Building)".

7, I would have been to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch - Gao Ming Yuan's "Pipa Story".

8. Accumulation of yellow flowers all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it up now? Guarding the window, how can you be born alone in the dark. ——Li Qingzhao Song, "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking".

9. After dusk, there is a dark fragrance on the sleeves. Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ——Li Qingzhao Song, "Drunken Flower Yin, Mist Thick Clouds and Sorrowful Eternal Day".

10. Thousands of sails in transit are not, and the slanting veins and waters are long. ——Wen Tingyun Tang, "Looking at the South of the River, Freshen Up".

11. Flowers float and water flows. One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. ——Li Qingzhao Song, "A Cut of Plums, Red Lotus Fragrance and Residual Jade in Autumn".

12. I will not regret the gradual widening of the belt. For the sake of Iraq, the people are haggard. ——Liu Yong Song, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Leaning on the Dangerous Building".

13. Lonely and deep, soft intestines are sorrowful. Cherish the spring and spring, and what time is it to urge flowers and rain. ——Li Qingzhao Song, "Dotting the Lips and Thinking of the Girl".

14. How much sorrow can you have, just like a river flowing eastward. ——Li Yu Nantang, "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon".

15, three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry at night? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances. ——Li Qingzhao Song, "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking".

16. The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he is worried about the new words. ——Xin Qiji, Song, "Ugly Slaves, Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall".

17. Wine enters the bowels and turns into lovesick tears. - Fan Zhongyan Song "Su Curtain (Blue Cloud Sky, Yellow Leaf Land)" 18, things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. - Li Qingzhao Song "Wuling Spring Festival Gala".

19, returning Jun Mingzhu to tears, hating to meet when he is not married. ——Zhang Ji Tang, "The Song of the Festival Women, Ji Dongping Li Sikong Shidao".

20, he died before leaving the school, which made the hero cry. - Du Fu Tang, "Shu Xiang".

21, the moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. ——Zhang Ji Tang, "Fengqiao Night Park".

22. When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. - Du Fu Tang, "Spring Hope".

23. The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk. ——Li Shangyin, Tang, "Dengle Youyuan".

24, fluttering and fluttering, the world is a sand gull. - Du Fu Tang, "Traveling in the Night".

25, remote pity for the little children, unresolved memories of Chang'an. - Du Fu Tang, "Moonlit Night".

1. I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what is going on with tears and tears, and I remember my life in the sound of broken intestines.

Second, the mist is thick and the clouds are sad for eternity, and the brain is golden. The festival is chongyang, the jade pillow yarn cupboard, the middle of the night is cool and the beginning is penetrated.

3. Only the empty Shuangxi canoe canoe can't carry a lot of worries.

Fourth, I suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

Fifth, the heart is seriously feared, and the lip and tooth worries can still be treated.

Sixth, Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and all the horses are sad.

Seventh, the microwave has hatred and eventually returns to the sea, and the bright moon is ruthless but goes to the sky. 46, Mu Xinxin is glorious, and the spring trickles and flows.

8. Autumn to the corner of the border city mourns, and the beacon fire shines on the high platform. Tragic song building, with high wine, this is leisurely!

Nine, the spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.

10. The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves are gathered and scattered, the jackdaws are frightened, and the lovesickness knows when to see each other, and the night is embarrassing.

Ten. First, the willows are green and drooping, and the poplars are flying in the sky.

Ten. Second, picking mulberries in this life is self-destructive, relying on the dangerous building alone. Leaning on the dangerous building alone, I don't believe that there is no worry in the world.

Ten. 3. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts will fall on.

Ten. Fourth, if the golden year does not come again, it will be difficult to return to the morning in one day.

Ten. Fifth, every festive season, I think of --- Tang. Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".

Ten. Sixth, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home when you look at the end of the world.

Ten. Seven, ten years of Yangzhou dream, won the Qinglou Bo Xing name.

Ten. Eighth, don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.

The moss and mangroves under the stairs are sad in the rain and the moon.

—Li Shangyin, "Duanju".

The low-flowered trees reflect the small makeup building, and the spring is a little sad.

—Bai Juyi, "Spring Words".

Looking at Guo Waichun during the cold food, the savages are everywhere hurtful.

—Cloud Table, "Cold Food Poems".

Hunan tears are shallow and deep bamboo, and Chu Ge overlaps and resents Lan Cong.

—Li Shangyin, "Tanzhou".

The fall is silent, the spring falls into tears, and the clouds have shadows and the moon is ashamed.

—Wu Wenying, "Huanxi Sha, Door Separated by Flowers, Deep Old Sleepwalking".