形容哀伤的成语词语
擗踊号叫：擗：以手拍击胸膛；踊：用脚顿地。捶着胸跺着脚大哭。形容极度哀伤地痛哭。
悲痛欲绝：绝：穷尽。悲哀伤心到了极点。
节哀顺变：节：节制；变：事变。抑制哀伤，顺应变故。用来慰唁死者家属的话。
悲声载道：指哀伤呼叫之声充满道路。形容苦难深重。
泣麟悲凤：麟：麒麟；凤：凤凰。古代传说是吉祥的禽兽，只有在太平盛世才能见到。谓哀伤国家衰败。
穷途之哭：本意是因车无路可行而悲伤，后也指处于困境所发的绝望的哀伤。
罔极之哀：罔：无，没有；极：尽头；哀：悲哀。哀伤以了极点，没有更悲哀的了。指失去父母的悲哀。
擗踊哀号：擗：以手拍击胸膛；踊：用脚顿地。捶着胸跺着脚大哭。形容极度哀伤地痛哭。
麦秀黍离：哀伤亡国之辞。
触目神伤：触目：目光所及；神：神思；伤：悲哀。所见之处，令人哀伤。
音容凄断：形容声音容貌哀伤到极点的情态。
痛心泣血：泣血：哀伤极深而抽泣得如同出血。痛入心田，哭出血泪。形容极其悲痛。
辟踊哭泣：辟：通“擗”，以手拍击胸膛；踊：用脚顿地。捶着胸跺着脚大哭。形容极度哀伤地痛哭。
哀思如潮：哀伤的思绪如同潮涌一般。形容极度悲痛。
擗踊哭泣：擗：以手拍击胸膛；踊：用脚顿地。捶着胸跺着脚大哭。形容极度哀伤地痛哭。
黍离麦秀：哀伤亡国之辞。
黄公酒垆：垆：酒肆放置酒坛的土台子，借指酒店，酒馆。又见到了黄公开的那个酒馆。比喻人见景物，而哀伤旧友，或作为伤逝忆旧之辞。
哀乐中节：中：合乎；节：适度。指哀伤和欢乐都适度，抒发感情不过分。
形容哀伤的成语： 痛心泣血 拼音： tòng xīn qì xuè
解释： 泣血：哀伤极深而抽泣得如同出血。痛入心田，哭出血泪。形容极其悲痛。
形容哀伤的成语： 哀乐中节 拼音： āi lè zhōng jié
解释： 中：合乎；节：适度。指哀伤和欢乐都适度，抒发感情不过分。
形容哀伤的成语： 泣麟悲凤 拼音： qǐ lín bēi fèng
解释： 麟：麒麟；凤：凤凰。古代传说是吉祥的禽兽，只有在太平盛世才能见到。谓哀伤国家衰败。
形容哀伤的成语： 触目神伤 拼音： chù mù shén shāng
解释： 触目：目光所及；神：神思；伤：悲哀。所见之处，令人哀伤。
形容哀伤的句子
有人说，如果你梦见一个久未见面的人，那是代表对方正在遗忘你。
Some people say that if you dream of someone you haven't seen for a long time, it means they are forgetting you.
你的眼睛，是我永生不会再遇的海。
Your eyes are the sea I will never meet again.
我们把过去和从前折叠过来，是不是就能够重来。
If we fold the past and the past, can we come back.
记得有人说过，风和雨总是相伴的，在朝夕相伴的岁月，风曾想吹落雨的哀愁。雨却说：请不要离我太近。因为风知道：雨的心开始了旅行，而自己就是雨最重的行囊。雨释然了，却留下风在独自咀嚼苦涩。雨淅沥，风也跟着抽泣。
Remember someone said that the wind and rain are always accompanied, in the morning and night accompanied by the years, the wind had wanted to blow the rain sorrow. Rain said: please don't be too close to me. Because the wind knows: the heart of the rain began to travel, and he is the heaviest luggage of the rain. Rain relieved, but left wind chewing bitter alone. The rain is pattering and the wind is sobbing.
时间没有等我，是你忘了带我走，我左手过目不忘的的萤火，右手里是十年一个漫长的打坐。
Time did not wait for me, is you forget to take me away, my left hand unforgettable firefly, right hand is a long meditation for ten years.
风吹过，落叶与我的好情绪一起飘零，这深秋的花败正好衬托出我内心的苍凉，放眼望去，已不见绿色，到处是令人丧气的枯萎，难道，老天也感知了我的沮丧么？
When the wind blows, the fallen leaves and my good mood float together. The flower failure in the late autumn just sets off the bleakness of my heart. When I look around, I can't see the green color. There is a despondent withering everywhere. Can God also feel my depression?
我允许你走进我的世界，但不许你在我的世界里走来走去。
I allow you to enter my world, but I don't allow you to walk around my world.
如果等待能够换来奇迹的话，我宁愿等下去，哪怕一年，亦或一生!
If waiting for a miracle, I would rather wait, even a year, or a lifetime!
既然失恋，就必须死心，断线而去的风筝是不可能追回来的。
Since lovelorn, must die, the kite that breaks a line and goes is impossible to catch up with.
如果还有什么遗憾，也许就是太晚和你遇见。
If there is any regret, maybe it's too late to meet you.
被爱的人永远不会知道，爱你的人有多辛苦。
The loved one will never know how hard it is for the one who loves you.
当你真正爱一样东西的时候你就会发现语言多么的脆弱和无力。
When you really love something, you will find how fragile and powerless the language is.
等待你的关心，等到我关上了心。爱情这东西，时间很关键，认识得太早或太晚，都不行。你认为你给不了我你想象中的生活，所以你向着了魔的一样拼命，殊不知我想要的只是静静相守。或许在我说过那么多次你知道，但你却不放手，好，我放手…放开你的手。
Wait for your concern until I close my heart. Time is the key to love. You can't get to know it too early or too late. You think you can't give me the life you imagine, so you work hard like a devil, but I just want to be quiet. Maybe I said so many times you know, but you don't let go, OK, I let go Let go of your hand.
爱情像一场侵略战争。时间久了，他的习惯就是你的习惯；他的笑声就是你的简单；他的忧伤就是你的泪水，他的沮丧就是你的颓废。你选择的了吗？你抵抗的了吗？生活就是这样，每一天都在发生有形无形的战争。说起来鸡零狗碎鸡毛蒜皮，说多了还叫人笑话。然而每个人都在生活的粗俗和琐屑之间经受考验。
Love is like a war of aggression. For a long time, his habit is your habit; his laughter is your simplicity; his sorrow is your tears; his depression is your decadence. Did you choose it? Did you resist? Life is like this, every day there are tangible and intangible wars. It's a joke to say a lot. But everyone is tested between the vulgarity and trivia of life.
多谢你的绝情，让我学会死心。
Thank you so much for your unfeeling love that I learned to die.
拼了命地不让身边的人难过，却发现，受伤的原来是我自我。
I tried my best not to let the people around me feel sad, but found that I was the one who was hurt.
浸于腐世十数载，谈何速清自身浊？
Immersed in decaying world for more than ten years, how can we quickly clear our own turbidity?
因为有你，我认真过，我改变过，我努力过，我悲伤过我傻，为你傻;我痛，为你痛;深夜里，你是我一种习惯性的回忆我不想再为过去而挣扎，我不想再为过去而努力，我不想再为思念而牵挂，可这些都是不想，我做不到……
Because of you, I've been serious, I've changed, I've worked hard, I've been sad, I've been stupid for you, I've been painful for you, late at night, you're a kind of habitual memory of me, I don't want to struggle for the past, I don't want to work for the past, I don't want to worry about the missing, but these are all don't want, I can't do
镜中的自己，苍白依旧，沉默依旧，清冷依旧。嘴角上扬，漾开的是层层的酸涩，笑比哭难看，也但是如此。低头，泪盈于睫的闪烁里，悲伤开始无尽地放大，而后，下坠，碎裂，一地的清寒。
In the mirror, I am still pale, silent and cold. The corners of the mouth rise, rippling is layers of acerbity, laugh than cry ugly, but also so. Bow, tears in the blink of eyelashes, sadness began to enlarge endlessly, then, fall, break, a cold.
我喜欢你，很久了，等你，也很久了，此刻，我要离开，比很久很久还要久
I like you for a long time. I've been waiting for you for a long time. At this moment, I'm leaving. It's longer than a long time
总是，忍不住对全世界怀疑，怀疑那目光，那微笑，那话语，那表情，不冷不热，若即若离。痴情的笔墨晕开，却是寂寞接踵而来。
Always, can't help but doubt the world, doubt the eyes, *** ile, words, expression, neither cold nor hot, if you leave. The pen and ink of infatuation are blooming, but loneliness comes one after another.
爱到分才显珍贵，很多人都不懂珍惜拥有，只到失去才看到，其实那最熟悉的才是最珍贵的。
Love is precious only when it is divided. Many people don't know how to cherish it. They only see it when they lose it. In fact, the most familiar is the most precious.
爱情是一种暂时的疯狂，它像地震一样爆发，然后熄灭，而当它熄灭时，你得做出一个决定，你得弄清楚你同他是否已经盘根错节地成为一体，以至于无法分开，因为这就是爱情。爱情不是喘但是气来，不是欣喜若狂，不是永恒活力的许诺宣言，它仅仅只是一种恋爱的状态。
Love is a kind of temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then goes out. When it goes out, you have to make a decision. You have to find out whether you and him have become one, so that they cannot be separated, because this is love. Love is not breath but breath, not ecstasy, not a promise of eternal vitality, it is just a state of love.
爱而不得，也有很多选择。有人选择了等待，有人选择了离开，有人选择了毁灭。等待是一场赌博，运气好，柳暗花明，运气坏，永不翻身。离开是一种明智，不给自己任何负担，也不给别人负担，只是心会如胎产般阵痛。毁灭是一种疯狂，只是这种疯狂我们听完总要唏嘘几声，爱而不得是一种精致的残忍。
There are many choices. Some choose to wait, some choose to leave, some choose to destroy. Waiting is a gamble. It's good luck. It's dark and bright. It's bad luck. It will never turn over. It's wise to leave without any burden to yourself or others, but the heart will be painful like childbirth. Destruction is a kind of madness, but after hearing this kind of madness, we have to sigh a few times. Love is not a kind of exquisite cruelty.
无言独上西楼，月如钩。寂寞梧桐深院锁清秋。剪不断，理还乱，是离愁。别是一般滋味在心头。
Wordless alone on the West Tower, the moon like hook. The lonely plane trees are locked in the deep courtyard in the autumn. Cut constantly, the reason is still disordered, is the sorrow of separation. Don't be the general taste in my heart.
很多时候，我们都在自作多情。
Most of the time, we are flirting with ourselves.
那些最终会让你陷进去的，一开始总是完美。
The ones that will get you in the end are always perfect at first.
请珍惜你身边默默爱你的人。或许，有一天当他真的离开了。你会发现，离不开彼此的，是你，不是他。
Please cherish the people who love you silently beside you. Maybe one day when he really left. You will find that you, not him, are inseparable from each other.
如果能够和你在一起，我宁愿让天空所有的星光全部损落，因为你的眼睛，是我生命里最亮的光芒。
If I could be with you, I would rather let all the stars in the sky be lost, because your eyes are the brightest light in my life.
落叶，随风飞得再远，也终究要找一块安身之地。
Fallen leaves, no matter how far away they fly with the wind, will eventually find a place to live.
最怕在用了真心之后，得到的是背叛。
I'm afraid that after I use my heart, what I get is betrayal.
我们总是带着面具走进爱情的，总想展示自己最优越的一面，刻意隐藏着平凡普通的那部分。你要理解一个人，不只是理解他的优越，而是看清了他的平凡普通却仍然去深爱。事实经常是：我们走着走着，就感觉对方变了，其实我们并没有变，我们只是走进对方最真实的地方，然后迷失了自己。
We always take the mask into love, always want to show their most superior side, deliberately hiding the ordinary part. You need to understand a person, not only to understand his superiority, but also to see his ordinary but still to love. The fact is often: when we walk, we feel that the other party has changed. In fact, we haven't changed. We just walk into the most real place of the other party and lose ourselves.
因为你，我学会了伪装；因为你，我学会了欺骗；因为你，我学会了伤感。
Because of you, I learned to pretend; because of you, I learned to cheat; because of you, I learned to be sad.
我们其实性格很不合。他早就发现了，我也是。我们只是……舍不得分开。
We are very different in character. He found out long ago, so did I. We just Reluctant to separate.
和爱的人吵架，和陌生人讲心里话。
Quarrel with loved ones, talk to strangers.
明明说着看开了，放下了，每次却总是不自觉的想起那个给与温暖的人。每每又总是在微笑沉醉时看到了现实，想到了伤痛，然后，冷的感觉再也暖和不起来了。如此反复，心，最后累了，现实就是这样。
Mingming said to open, put it down, but always unconsciously think of the person who gave warmth. Everytime, I always see the reality when I am intoxicated with a *** ile and think of the pain. Then, the cold feeling can no longer be warm. So repeatedly, heart, finally tired, the reality is like this.
我爱你，就像你不爱我一样的坚决。
I love you as firmly as you don't love me.
其时，我很累了，我习惯假装坚强，习惯了一个人应对所有，我不知道自己到底想怎样样。有时候我能够很开心的和每个人说话，能够很放肆的，但是却没有人知道，那但是是伪装，很刻意的伪装；我能够让自己很快乐很快乐，但是却找不到快乐的源头，只是傻笑……
At that time, I was very tired. I was used to pretending to be strong. I was used to dealing with everything by myself. I didn't know what I wanted to do. Sometimes I can be very happy to talk with everyone, can be very presumptuous, but no one knows, but it is camouflage, very deliberate camouflage; I can make myself very happy and happy, but can not find the source of happiness, just giggle
未曾舍得的舍得，终究还是会不得。我想，每个人都渴望一段幸福的爱情。男人，希望找到一个贤惠的女人，永远在背后支持自己。女人，希望找到一个宽敞的肩膀，让自己依靠，只把自己一个人当成宝。回想，自己的爱情往事，一幕幕幸福的画面，痛苦的情景，让人一生难忘。
If you don't give up, you will not. I think everyone yearns for a happy love. Men, hope to find a virtuous woman, always behind their support. Women, hope to find a spacious shoulder, let themselves rely on, only one person as treasure. Recall, their love past events, scenes of happiness, painful scenes, people will never forget.
心里再不好受，别人一问起来，脱口而出的还是那句“没事”。
The heart is no longer easy, others asked, blurted out or the sentence "nothing.".
珍藏着的爱情里一生一世的诺言，瞬间却成了纪念伤感的烙印。
The life-long promise in the cherished love has become the brand of memorial sadness in an instant.
接纳与磨合，让爱经得起流年。平平淡淡之中的携手与幸福，才更珍贵。
Accept and run in, let love stand time. Hand in hand and happiness are more precious.
时间对于他来说总是一个很模糊的概念，只是往日那个棱角分明的少年越发的柔和，头发长了又短，短了又长，纠纠缠缠的以为会一向这样下去，但是如今却猛然发现，时间永远不会停留在你最想要的那一刻。
Time is always a very fuzzy concept for him, but in the past, the sharp young man became more and more soft, his hair was long, short and long, and he thought it would go on like this, but now he suddenly found that time will never stay at the moment you want most.
明知道你已不在身边，但我还是傻傻的幻想有你的未来。
I know you're not around, but I'm still dreaming of your future.
我总是以为自己是会对流失的时间和往事习惯的。不管在哪里，碰到谁。以什么样的方式结束。
I always thought I would get used to the lost time and past. No matter where, who. How to end it.
吵架最激烈但是一分钟而那一分钟你说出的话是你用一百分钟都弥补不回来的。
The quarrel is the most intense, but for one minute, what you say is that you can't make up for it in 100 minutes.
六月的一天,正是夏天最难熬的时候空气中到处弥漫着热气,一丝风也没有,憋得人喘但是气来,整个世界就象个大蒸笼他弓着腰,背个大麻袋,踉踉跄跄地在大街上走,那只扭伤的脚仍旧向外拐着。
One day in June, it was the most difficult time in summer when the air was full of heat. There was no wind in the air, which made people gasp. The whole world was like a steamer. He was bowing, carrying a big sack, and staggering on the street. The sprained foot was still turning outwards.
爱是什么？不是松开手放你走，而是紧紧拽着你，说：不许走！
What is love? It's not to let you go, but to hold you tight and say, "don't go!"!
我不知道死亡的时候，凝望苍穹竟然回那么凄凉，一声一声霰雪鸟的悲鸣，斜斜地掠天而去，我看到你的面容浮此刻苍蓝色的天空之上，于是我笑了，因为我看到你，快乐得像个长不大的孩子。
I don't know that when I die, I look at the sky and it turns to be so desolate. I see your face floating on the blue sky, and I *** ile because I see you, happy as a little boy.
一次次等待的失望，一次次失望的等待，结果换来的是更深的对自己的恨。
Waiting for disappointment, waiting for disappointment, the result is a deeper hatred of their own.