A complete poem about sad love 1. A classic poem about sad love.
1. It's even more worrying to drown your sorrows by drinking. I'm afraid it will break people's intestines when it wakes up.
2, lament the sound of drinking, drunk and awake, where is the confidante, recalling the original, hurting the scenery, recalling the past in my heart.
3, leave a song without renovation, a song can teach the intestines. It's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng before you see all the flowers in Luoyang. Poems about love and sadness.
4, tears ask flowers silently, see scattered flowers fall all over the ground. Don't walk in the rain at night, looking forward to the dawn of the night.
Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
6. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears in the moonlight green sea, and the blue fields breathe their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it!
7. We hope to fly in heaven, where two birds become one and grow on the earth. The two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
8. Silent night, lonely people, wandering in the mood, staying up late, looking out the window, the cold wind blowing, adding desolation, the stars in the sky accompany me to sleep.
9, more than seven years, it is hard to argue, the past spring scenery has disappeared, but deep affection has become a bubble, deep affection accompanied me to sing dusk, the morning wind is not scattered, the rain still adds tears, who is complaining about love, infinite loneliness is faint.
10, the absolutely gorgeous beauty is embraced by others, and the beauty is unlucky. I hope the beauty is happy and don't miss the joys and sorrows.
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12, I'm waiting for the east wind to blow me, my heart is surging, my tears are pouring down, my clothes are wet, the night is long, and my thoughts are more chaotic. I am lonely at this time, and I am sad on the emotional road. He doesn't belong to you and is doomed to give up.
13, watching the moon seems drunk tonight, just watching the bright moon and sleeping; Where is the bright moon tomorrow? There is only shadow to accompany it in this life.
14, it was long before I met her, but it was longer than we were apart. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
15, I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
16, the frost in Shili Pinghu is full of moss and worries about China. I only admire Yuanyang at each other, but I don't envy immortals.
17, the cold wind is bleak and crying, and the cold rain is tearful; Pedestrians only hear the sound of wind and rain, but they don't know that someone is crying at night.
18, the more ridiculous it is to touch the sad place. The world of mortals dreams together, but don't laugh and be affectionate. A handful of sad tears, who can solve the sad taste. It's a pity to have a lover, but it's a pity to be buried in the snow. Tears look up to the sky in a dream, thousands of miles away. Poor lover, jack shall have Jill.
19, this year has passed, and it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
20. Everything went wrong overnight and the flowers were heartbroken. There are pear blossoms and snowy moons everywhere. When will Yuanyang know how to fly together?
2 1, love at first sight, no regrets, crazy for Qing, drunk for Qing. But the beauty didn't mean it. My heart is dead and I am reincarnated.
22. In spring, the flowers are secretly sad and the red leaves bury the bones. The lonely moon is desolate and heartbroken, and there is autumn frost before it. Peony is heartbroken and cries, and tears in the autumn wind send fragrance into the soul. Ask if you have pity on flowers, don't wait for the fragrance to disappear.
23, heartbroken lovesickness is the same year. Anything could happen. Foggy, rainy, orange-white, endless acacia, night wind bursts.
24. Near the tall building, the rain was wet, but the figure in the cloud disappeared. Sitting for thousands of years, I haven't seen you come.
25, love broke the night sky, love was met by the autumn wind, love was hurt, tears were crying, well-meaning, it was difficult to pull the old feelings, sad for seven years. Ruthless, empty joy, spring is gone. Frost on the temples, sad and sour, quiet at night, I am sad, sad for Xiao Xiao.
26. I advise you not to cherish golden clothes and to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
27. I think hard, look at the distance and worry alone. The mystery I have been looking for for for seven years is full of affection and longing.
28, once the sea is difficult for water, amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
2. Poems describing sad love
Sad love poems
1. It's even more worrying to drown your sorrows by drinking. I'm afraid it will break people's intestines when it wakes up.
2, love at first sight without regret, crazy for Qing, drunk for Qing. But the beauty didn't mean it. My heart is dead and I am reincarnated.
3. Near the tall building, the rain was wet, but the figure in the cloud disappeared. Sitting for thousands of years, I haven't seen you come.
Although my body doesn't have the wings like bright phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
5. This past year should be a wonderful time. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
6, with thoughts, a person looks at the distance, looking for fans for seven years, affectionate and heartbroken.
7. In spring, bloom flowers fall and red leaves bury the bones. The lonely moon is desolate and heartbroken, and there is autumn frost before it. Peony is heartbroken and cries, and tears in the autumn wind send fragrance into the soul. Ask if you have pity on flowers, don't wait for the fragrance to disappear.
8. It's hard to argue for more than seven years. The past spring scenery has disappeared, but I have no choice but to soak in the bubble. I am accompanied by deep affection at dusk, the morning breeze is not scattered, and the rain adds a tear. Who will tell me when I am in love? I will be carried away by infinite loneliness.
Shi Liping Lake is covered with frost inch by inch, and I'm worried about China. I only look at each other in the shape of the moon, and I don't envy immortals.
10, a moment that should last forever, has come and gone unconsciously!
Man fish shed pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it!
12, leave a song without renovation, a song can teach the intestines. It's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng before you see all the flowers in Luoyang.
13, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
14, tears ask flowers silently, scattered flowers fall all over the ground. Don't walk in the rain at night, looking forward to the dawn of the night.
15, the absolutely gorgeous beauty is embraced by others, and the beauty is unlucky. I hope the beauty is happy and don't miss the joys and sorrows.
16, love broke the night sky, love was met by autumn wind, love was hurt, and tears were streaming down her face. It was hard to hold on to the old love, and seven years of love could not last long. Ruthless, empty joy, spring is gone. Frost on the temples, sad and sour, quiet at night, I am sad, sad for Xiao Xiao.
17, watching the moon seems drunk tonight, just watching the bright moon and sleeping; Where is the bright moon tomorrow? There is only shadow to accompany it in this life.
18, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
19, advise you not to cherish the golden robe, and advise you to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
20. When you touch a sad place, the more ridiculous it is, the more sad it is. The world of mortals dreams together, but don't laugh and be affectionate. A handful of sad tears, who can solve the sad taste. It is a pity to have a lover, but it is a pity to be buried in snow. Tears look up to the sky in a dream, thousands of miles away. Poor lover, jack shall have Jill.
2 1, the time was long before I met her, but it was longer than we were apart, and the east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
22. I am waiting for the east wind to blow me. My heart is surging, my face is full of tears, my clothes are wet, the night is longer and my thoughts are more chaotic. I am lonely at this time, and I am sad on the emotional road. He doesn't belong to you and is doomed to give up.
23. Everything went wrong overnight and the flowers were heartbroken. There are pear blossoms and snowy moons everywhere. When will Yuanyang know how to fly together?
24, heartbroken lovesickness is the same year. Anything could happen. Foggy, rainy, orange-white, endless acacia, night wind bursts.
25, the cold wind is bleak and crying, and the cold rain is tearful; Pedestrians only hear the sound of wind and rain, but they don't know that someone is crying at night.
26. Silent night, lonely people, wandering mood, staying up late, looking out the window, the cold wind blowing, adding desolation, and the stars in the sky accompany me to sleep.
27. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
3. Sad love poems
Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again.
It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.
The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree. How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long.
Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.
Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, and candles burn every night. When I see clouds change in the morning mirror, I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.
Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off today last year. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi Xie Guren, and the small corridor turned askew. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
The waterline of Li Yi, who writes about love, is full of precious thoughts. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
Prince Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl shed tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover.
Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried.
Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building. I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone.
After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Sauvignon blanc forest is covered with green mountains and green moons. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other.
Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full. The ribbon knot is not finished.
The tide at the head of the river has ebbed. I met Yu and went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon was like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow.
It's not just the general taste. In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze.
Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
At first, a strong wind blew to Jinmen, Feng Yansi, bringing a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand.
Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.
Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return in front of the bottle, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling.
When you see all the flowers in Los Angeles, it's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng. By the Xijiang River, Sima Guang's bun is loose and tied, and the lead flower is light makeup. Red mist cover light, fly flocculant. Be there or be square, appear heartless. At the end of the song, the wine wakes up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet. The fairy in the magpie bridge, Qin Guan is delicate and clever, the flying stars spread grievances, and the silver Han is far away. When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
Yu Meiren Qin Guan planted peach blossoms in the sky, not the number of flowers, but the beauty of water in the depths of chaotic mountains. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Liu Yong felt cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest.
All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.
What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.
After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Wu Fengqi Liuyong leans against a dangerous building, and the wind is very good. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark.
In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?
I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless.
I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
Yan Shu's iris shed tears, the curtain was light and cold, and the swallows flew away. The bright moon is unfamiliar and bitter, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. You have to send colorful stationery to know where the mountains and rivers are far away. On a partridge, Yan's colorful sleeves are holding the jade clock diligently, but in those days, she was drunk and red. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
Jie Lianhuan and Zhou Bangyan are disgusted. The lover is cut off, and the news is far away.
Faithful and skillful, Jie Lianhuan is like wind and rain, and the fog is light and the clouds are light. Swallow house is empty, dark dust lock, string rope bed.
Want to move roots and change leaves, all in the old days, hand-planted red medicine. Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou.
The boat is bending on the shore and people are there.
4. Poems about sad love
Clean up the quality, clean it up, and don't let the pollution sink into the ditch. Dai Yu's "Burying Flowers"
Once a beauty is old, flowers fall and people die. Dai Yu's "Burying Flowers"
The depression of tobacco leaves aroused Changting's old hatred and made it romantic several times. tall
Four machines, Yuanyang wants to fly together, and the poor old man is Bai Shou Song Jiu Zhang Ji.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. The Book of Songs Peak and Drum Music
The season is dusk, and boredom leans against the door alone. Bodhisattva Man of Literature
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. Su Shi
In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are bright red, and the Shuhe River beats the cliff on the edge of the cliff. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci
It was the day when I left the temple in a hurry, and the teaching workshop specially played a farewell song. Yu Li
Candle fire deliberately said goodbye and cried for others until dawn. Tang Du Mu's Love Poem Farewell
Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit? Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan
The mountains smeared Wei Yun, and the sky even faded. Draw a corner to break the bridge door and suspend the levy. Qin Guan
Three points of spring scenery, two points of dust and one point of running water seem to be not flowers, but a little tears. Su Shi
Thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, harmony between heaven and earth, but dare to break with you! Shangxie
Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? Tang Li Bai's Spring Thought
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. Ouyang Xiu
Flowers wither, flowers fly all over the sky, and red incense is pitiless. Sad Poems in Daiyu's "Burying Flowers"
Crossing the crane shadow in the cold pond, Leng Yue buried the soul of poetry. Dai Yu and Xiang Yun's "Mid-Autumn Festival Evening Couplet"
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. Zhang Mi's The Sender
Parting is sad, tears are hard to collect, especially sentimental, and I once returned home for the Ministry. Qin Guan
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. I don't know where to go. Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. Cui Hu's "South Village of Capital"
I'm going to marry him and grow old together. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned. Sidi Township in Wei Zhuang
Oh, wandering alone, worrying that the wine is getting thinner, it is rare to get drunk. Qin Guan
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day. Yu Li
5. Sentences about sad love
Yeah ~ LZ wrote it really well ~
1. The back of love is not hate, but the end of love is forgetting ~
2. Love is like tug of war. If one side lets go, the other side will get hurt ~
3. Throw it away all the way, leave yourself a back way to escape, no way back, only fight back or collapse ~
4. There is a feeling that insomnia is always "acacia"; There is a fate that I always believe is "eternal" after waking up from my dream; There is an eye that always sees "attachment" when breaking up; There is a feeling of always "lost" after parting ~
I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you. The feeling of loneliness is so heavy, just because I think too deeply ~
6. When you can no longer have what you have, the only thing you can do is not to forget yourself ~
7. Maturity is not the aging of people's hearts, but the tears can still laugh ~
8. People have no tears when they are most sad and afraid. Tears always come out at the end of the story and everything ~
9. The most painful feeling in the world is not lovelorn, but when I gave my heart to you, you cheated me ~
10. When love comes, it is of course happy. However, this kind of happiness needs to be paid, and we should learn to accept disappointment, pain and parting. From then on, life is no longer simple ~
1 1. Loneliness is not born, but starts from the moment you fall in love with someone ~
12. In your life, there may be times when you miss someone so much that you just want him (her) to enter your dream and hug him (her) in your dream! I hope you will dream about this special person ~
13. Happiness should be accompanied by sadness, and the rain will clear up. If rain remains after rain and sorrow remains after sorrow, please let us face this parting frankly. Smile to find the impossible.
Dear you ~
14. My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future ~
15. When you really love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is. There is always a gap between words and feelings ~
16. What is happiness? Is to hide your sadness and smile at everyone ~
17. The most easily forgotten thing in the world is love ~
6. Sad love poems
Complaints from Liu Yuan and Nagato
The raindrop phoenix tree has a long autumn night, and the rain comes to zhaoyang.
Tears are silent, and thousands of lines are wiped.
Ouyang xiu, birth check-up
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
Cui Hu, the title is "South Village of Beijing"
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Zhang Ji of Yin Jiefu
You know I have a husband and you want to give me a pair of pearls.
I thank you for your love and pin the pearl on my red shirt.
My home is connected with the imperial garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd.
Knowing that your heart is like a bright moon, your husband vows to live and die together.
Return the pearl to tears, I wish I could meet you before marriage!
Liang Qichao's "sending in"
I don't know a wisp of tenderness, and the west wind and south geese don't know it.
Every year, the flowers are full of branches.
Bai Juyi is in Sauvignon Blanc.
Bianshui flow, Surabaya flow, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry.
Wu Shan is a little sad.
Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back.
Yueming people lean on the building.
Zhang's "Sauvignon Blanc"
Sauvignon Blanc, after such a long separation. Beauty is as far as rain. Prolonged loneliness, the knot in my heart. Watch the clouds go away and the birds fly away. If you look at the sky, you can't snow in tears.
Sauvignon Blanc, after such a long separation. What are you thinking about? If the sky falls, I wonder if Yu Tao is facing each other. The jade steps reflect the moon and the night wind blows. Thinking for a long time can't sleep, sitting and watching the Tianhe move.
Ren Yue Song
What day is it today? In the middle of the boat;
What day is it today? Must be in the same boat as the prince.
I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.
I feel a little agitated and know the prince.
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.
Wen, "The Leakage"
Jade furnace incense, red wax tears, partial according to painting hall Qiu Si.
The eyebrows are thin, the eyes are thin, the clouds are residual, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.
Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Niu Xiji in "Health Mistakes"
The smoke of spring is coming, and the sky is light and the stars are sparse.
Canyue has Zhang Mingliang's face, so don't cry.
Too many words, too many feelings. In retrospect, I still want to say:
"Recalling the blue silk clothes, I pity the grass everywhere."
Typing is exhausted, and the search is not particularly ordinary. I don't think I'll fight because you know all the things like Dried Plum and Song of Eternal Sorrow.
7. Poems describing sad love
Unfortunately, the two places are separated by five mountains, and this feeling is only long-lasting.
At this time, the appointment has been made, and the osmanthus looks different. There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.
From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.
Being on the riverside, I shed tears and have a lot on my mind. You appeared in my dream late last night.
Talked for a long time. Looks a little shy and happy.
When I am young, I will turn back frequently and I am reluctant to leave. I didn't know it was a big dream until I woke up. The surroundings were still empty, and I was still alone. A person in my heart was unconsciously full of sadness.
No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment. Who planted acacia in his heart into red beans? Let me grind the beans into powder to see if there is any acacia. Who twisted the bright moon in the sky like a hook? Let me make a mirror and see if we can reunite forever. Hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.
Heartbroken moon and cardamom, the moon seems to be at that time, and people seem to be at that time. Happiness is happy, but parting is painful. There are more stupid children, and you should also have language. There are clouds in Wan Li, and Qian Shan snows only for whom.
Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.
8. Classic sad love sentences
It's not who can't live without who, but who can't let go of who.
2. Learn to forget and give up. You are so careless, why should I be infatuated?
3. Once love, once pain, once confusion, who made me forget your appearance, but now it is eternal harm.
I can breathe in your smile. Why do you always cry?
Youth has not yet begun, but old age has arrived!
6. You are heartless, I am unfaithful, and the straight line is always parallel!
7. Time flies, youth is hard to stay, where is the way home!
8. Just wait, don't exaggerate loneliness!
When love leaves, please let love live and let yourself live!
10. bloom always falls, and the flowers fall!
1 1. I'm used to sleeping, staring blankly and being silent, because I'm used to this habit, I don't want to say anything more!
12. Is there a place where I can hide without being afraid of sadness!
13. The accumulation of flowers and the withering of leaves are more sudden than we thought!
14. Is there a window that can make you not despair, look at the world of flowers and have a dream, some people cry, some people laugh, some people lose, some people are old, and the ending is different?
15. After the summer of youth, who can remember which year it was?
16. Forgotten, so cold, so desperate, but the most lovesick!
17. It's allowed, but if you don't teach, you might as well die!
18. acacia tree, fleeting, misunderstood by the west wind for no reason!
19. The vows of eternal love are empty in the end. The water flows gently and drifts with you!
20. Thank you for your rudeness, which made me learn to give up!
2 1. How long is eternity? How far is forever?
22. How can the former vows stand the vicissitudes of life?
I never know when this youth will stop. When it's time to find happiness. I see withered flowers, withered hearts and withered feelings!
24. Your space, why should I use loneliness alone?
25. Who said that feelings are overwhelming, otherwise how could the whole skirt be wet?
26. There is a Hua Zhong in everyone's heart, which is more beautiful than rainstorm but inhuman. This Hua Zhong is locked by loneliness!
27. Why can't you say …
28. I have a grave in my heart, hiding widows.
29. Running water is lighter than spring, and heaven and earth are also.
30. People are haggard, only for whom? Red leaves and flowing water do not follow!