Poetry describing heartless feelings

1, casual change is so popular, but it is easy to change.

Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.

From: Qing Nalan Xingde's Magnolia, Antique Words, Friends of Cambodia.

It's easy to change your mind now, but you say love is easy to change your mind. Just like Tang He, you and I swore a life-and-death oath in the Palace of Eternal Life, but we finally said goodbye. Even so, we don't have any resentment.

2. Wen Jun has two meanings, so he will go to the end.

Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.

I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning.

When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.

Said by: Han Zhuo Wenjun, a white-headed ballad.

I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and we will break up tomorrow. I walked slowly along the ditch, and my past life was like a ditch flowing eastward, which never came back. At the beginning, I resolutely left home and ran away with you, unlike ordinary girls who cry sadly.

3, Wen Jun has its heart, pull miscellaneous and destroyed.

When the wind blows, it will be destroyed and burned.

From then on, I will make a clean break with you and never sleep for you again.

Said by: Han Anonymous "Thinking".

Later, I heard that you changed your mind, so I broke this hairpin in a rage. Destroy it, and try to destroy our feelings. From now on, I will make a clean break with you and never sleep for you again. I am determined to break up this relationship with you!

4. I don't know how far you are and how desolate you are.

Drifting away, no books, rich water and heavy fish.

From: Song Ouyang Xiu's Magnolia.

I haven't been able to know your whereabouts since we broke up, and my eyes are full of sadness. Who knows how depressed I am? You go further and further, and you haven't even sent a letter. You and I are thousands of miles apart, Wan Li. How can I inquire about your news?

5, Zhu Xian is broken, the mirror is missing, the morning dew is exposed, the fragrance is resting, the bald head is singing, and the injury is separated. Try to add rice without thinking about concubines. The soup is soup, and you are long!

Said by: Han Zhuo Wenjun's farewell book.

The strings are broken, the mirror is gone, the morning dew has dried up, bloom has fallen, and white hair is singing. How sad you are when you leave. I hope you have a good meal and don't miss me. Swear to the mighty water and say goodbye to you forever.