A poem from lover to enemy

1. Poetry about lovers becoming enemies

Poetry about lovers becoming enemies 1. Lovers become enemies.

First, if I have a crush on you, you just like me. How nice.

Second, this graduation season does not belong to us. Next season, it will make the sea cry blue for us.

Third, my present life is not what I want, but what I really asked for, so I deserve it, I admit it.

Fourth, there is a grave in my heart, where my sweetheart is buried.

We close our eyes, our life is full of greed, and we fight for the land. Why is this?

6. Actually, I never say it. I said it on purpose, just to show that I am very unhappy.

Seven, dreams will force people to remember what they have forgotten.

The coldest place in the world is one's heart.

Nine, too complicated and tortuous life will make people calm and less impetuous.

Ten, struggling with a smile.

2. Poems about lovers

1. We hope to fly in the sky, like two birds, have the wings of the same bird and grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree.

2. If a relationship lasts for a long time, it's still a matter of time!

3. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River; I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I just hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you don't miss it.

4. Hold your hand and grow old with your son!

I want to know you, and I will live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!

6. Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love. -Don's Acacia

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Tang Li Shangyin untitled

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

8. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! -

9. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

10. Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late.

1 1. It was cold and sad, Changting 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 staring at tears, there is no rain to choke. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

12. When Sima Guang meets Xijiang Moon, how can he be ruthless?

13. Li Zhiyi's diviner only wants you to be like me and not lovesick.

14. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

3. What are the poems that hate lovers' change of heart?

1, women who "protect themselves" are unhappy, too. Scholars do it. Scholars are also extremely useless.

General's corner banquet, talking and laughing. Swear, forget it. On the contrary, I don't think about it. I'm already embarrassed!

2. "Qian Shang" doesn't consider me, is there no one else?

3. Thinking by Han Yuefu

The person I miss is in the far south.

When you leave, you don't know what gift to give me. You can only express your infatuation with that turtle hairpin with pearls.

After giving it to me, I carefully wrapped the hair stick around the jade ring to express my deep attachment to you.

Then I heard that you changed your mind, and I broke my hair hairpin in anger.

Destroy it, and also want to destroy our feelings.

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

I'm determined to break up with you, but I think of the sweetness when we first met, and I'm afraid.

Hello, princess!

I'm hesitating now, and I won't make a final decision until dawn!

4. Bai Juyi's silver bottle at the bottom of the well

One day, yes,

I mistook my wife for a hundred years.

Sending a message to a stupid little woman,

Be careful not to despise others!

5. Zhuo Wenjun

A farewell, the lovesickness between the two places is only in March and April. Who knows that in five or six years, the lyre was unintentionally played, the eight-character handwriting was not credible, and the nine chains were interrupted. The Shili Pavilion was eager to wear, and it was homesick and helpless. There are thousands of words to talk about, and watching lonely geese is boring. In August, the Mid-Autumn Festival is crowded with people, and in July and a half, people burn incense and ask for heaven. In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart. Pomegranates are like fire in May, and flowers are watered by cold rain. In April, loquat is not yellow. I want to be confused about the mirror. Peach blossoms follow the water in March, and kite strings are broken in February. Lang Lang, I hope you are a woman and I am a man in the next life.

6. Mulan Ci of Nalan Xingde

If time can stay at the moment when we first met.

The gift is a fan abandoned in summer.

How heartlessly you changed your feelings.

Burning the emotion that blames me for fading quickly.

Pour out your love all night

Tears and rain never complain.

What does it feel like to be lucky and lucky?

Fly together, connect the branches tightly, but give up a wish.

4. Describe a poem that never forgets his lover.

Bonuses are easy to decline, like Lang Yi, and flowing water is infinite like sorrow, reflecting my heart when I saw it that day; It makes me sad to never see you again.

This life is hard to find, and the afterlife is hard to chase. The sun and the moon have no light, and this heart is like ash. I still remember the courtship and romance, and the soft words in my ears were affectionate.

It is easy to leave once. My heart is still like fire, your will is like ice.

In strangers, the color of spring breeze and willow, when I was young, I was green. Nowadays, thinness is declining.

The fate of this life has been wrong, and the afterlife may be ruthless. I remember that year, late at night, I met Xie Niang for the first time.

On the west side of the water hall, the curtain hangs down, holding hands with darkness. Melancholy Xiaoying waning moon, parting, soundproof dust from now on.

Now everyone is a stranger, so there is no reason to meet each other. Snow falls and people fall, and life and death are the same.

The late late king Mo Wen was deeply moved. Love is not broken, the dust is hard to decide, lingering Qian Qian years old.

Give up life without regret, penniless, tears streaming down her face. The road is long, the dream is short, there is nowhere to be found, and it is always sad.

Between the eyebrows, the heart is full and the money is lost. Poor silk is a foot, and every word is red.

Every word is sour, and old feelings hold people's hearts. If you collect water, you will be punished by flogging.

Otherwise, you will eventually give up your donation before you die. There is nothing to say when you are dead, and you are willing to bury your family.

If your heart is broken, you still have a family. I found all these myself. They may not be very famous, but they are all very touching.

5. What sentences about diaries and exciting injuries have turned former lovers into current enemies?

oh I gave a wry smile. I'm worthless in your eyes.

I have nothing to be sad about, just a man and a feeling.

The so-called love will never exist again, all we have is helplessness.

Sorry, I just regard you as my best friend.

Why can't I see you clearly? Is it because I'm stupid or you pretend to be good?

A false society needs false human beings.

I fell in love with a man who was destined to break my heart. What's more sad is that he is no longer my lover.

﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎65

6. Poems about lovers' pain

Clear moonlight, a period of sorrow, for the people, the temples become frost.

Cold moonlight, hard-to-wash sadness, barren heart, the night is still young. I am worried like a wolf, and here I am, painting the west window of the building, hoping to be with you every month.

Once, it was difficult for the sea to make water last forever, but he was too lazy to look back and repair the gentleman's grooming, relying on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, the afterglow is full of water, and the lovesickness in Baipingzhou is endless day and night.

Afraid of lovesickness, I have missed it, and it's my turn to miss it, revealing a trace of brow. In the long night, the harp is sighing. When the bell echoes in the sand wind, the strings are full of sadness of wind and rain. We hear the Chinese princess's guitar telling her endless sadness, and their neighbors are crying at night. They are deeply sad.

That is, I asked why I didn't return to the recruitment war. How deep is the beauty's resentment, leaning on the golden pavilion.

Without a word, red tears fell. Dragons complain about the Western Expedition, while Lingnan Yan Gu Bei.

Pedestrians and running water, * * * go to central Fujian. Tears are dry and red, and my heart is white and blue.

From then on, I knew my grievances and never believed my worries. Regret my lonely wish.

After years of price, 20% bitterness. Ren Yueshui Wu Shan, like a screen, like a barrier.

Nye looked up casually alone. Enjoy the fireworks and listen to the string tube.

Laughing in the back, turning around and heartbroken. Show Dan Qing more and read more letters.

Fight for each other and meet in person. A few Jin Ju vs hibiscus.

My mind is full of scattered thoughts. I don't know how much bitterness, tears cry Dongfeng.

After the people dispersed, the bright moon was in the sky. It's cold at night.

Xie Niang is worried about lying, Pan Ling is sleeping, and the past is unbearable. When the broom opens the Golden Palace, the round fan will wander for a while.

A beautiful face is not as beautiful as a crow, and it can also bring the shadow of Zhaoyang Hall. In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.

For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Silently alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the autumn in the deep courtyard.

It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart. Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late.

When do you still have a heavy drink when you are in tears? Natural people hate water when they grow up! When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.

How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. How much hate, in my dream last night.

Just like swimming in the garden in the old days. In Ma Rulong, where cars are like flowing water, flowers and the moon are spring breeze. How many tears, broken face after horizontal H. ..

Don't talk to tears when you are worried. Tears are more obvious when the wind blows. How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life? What is the limit of ecstasy?

The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes. Whoever is above a tall building always remembers that the autumn is crisp and the past is empty and dreamlike.

The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery. Moss invades the courtyard in the autumn wind, and a row of beads are idle. Who will be here all day? How beautiful she is, opening the pearly window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how troubled her forehead is! .

I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Where did you bring a pair of carp? Why didn't you see the book in your stomach? Apricot blossoms and spring rains are empty and melancholy, looking forward to the beginning of February in Jiangnan.

Bamboo in Xiangjiang River in ancient times. What is infinite nai's resentment? Bamboo shoots will get old.

Just a lot of tears! Pick out the cold light, flickering, and the window breaks the village. If you can pity me, Jin Wu can still be called Qing.

But Zhu Luan's gum period is near-re-embodiment, so why should otters blame its pulp? Yin Jian will be burned to death, leaving no name to the world.

Lonely people get drunk and don't tune the piano. Who wants to burn good songs? The makeup booth has dragged the mirror shadow, and the night stage should hold the white head to sing. The thin edge is like the moon, and the old dreams are like clouds.

Looking back at the sunset in the pine room, the sky is grey and overcast. Spring sleep, just got up.

Take your own shoes and stand near the east wind. Embroidered curtains want to hook people, not to wander.

Can Haitang bloom or not? Han Xiao is too heavy. Fog and rain are very cold.

Be sure to have sex dreams. Busy, so later.

Hit him, peaches are so beautiful. Qu bar is low, the courtyard is locked, and people who wash and dress at night are tired.

I hate the vast sea. I feel like I'm falling. There were a lot of clear lights, and it didn't arrive until dusk, which added another layer of shadow.

At least. Even if you are interested in pity, you don't understand and pity me.

Why is there a book window? I sit with you. It is difficult to drive away things, easy to avoid fashion, and easy to hide embroidery.

After the new autumn comes, window embroidery is lazy. Just take the medicine apart and put the bookmarks in order

The skinny ones cooled first, and the list of clothes was gradually added later. The waiter was really considerate. He pulled down the curtain in the north.

Make-up is self-pity, and dreams are beautiful but sad; Not as good as Yang Huayi. Spring has come and flies are everywhere.

Autumn in the south can be helpless, holding red beans for a few strokes. Burden is a heartless thing, who will pay for his leisure?

Two crimson lips 1. A branch of spring resents welcoming the spring and sends away Wan Liyun in the cold winter. A heart of Dan, who are you striving for? Ask Lang Jun: Who is the dream lover? Crimson lips, hanging clouds, wearing my blue silk skirt.

2. Cut the candle at the west window, every word is sad, and tears are left everywhere in the pen. Every sentence is fascinating and full of sadness.

Without saying a word, the west wind is tight outside the window. Not bad. Why not? Sigh the world of mortals rolling.

4. Beauty's tears are rolling in the world of mortals, sighing for time and finding no trace. Who will lean on the door if you can't see your husband? 360 days a year, hate in my heart, sweetheart.

I am wearing a green dress tonight. Spit jade and open your lips.

Dancing with the wind, accompanied by the lyre. Have you ever heard the voice of wandering alone in a foreign land? May 4th Movement, Su Curtain Covering? How many worries, how many worries, how many tears only flow into your heart, do you know that you stayed up all night? I want to send you to the village head again tomorrow morning.

Once asked, what do you want? Seriously, I advise you not to travel far. At night, the tallest building is alone, surrounded by a cold wind, and a person is waiting hard.

46. The sapphire case? Yin and the bright moon sent each other thousands of miles away and touched their hearts by mistake. Don't turn your hair in the mirror, your thoughts are like the sea, surging.

Very calm. The ups and downs of the same dream, who is with * * *? Ruthless years are the most ruthless: long nights, sitting alone, sighing until dawn.

Four or seven, stepping on sand? For whom do flowers and ladies send away loneliness and usher in prosperity? For who? Flowers are full of acacia tears, and flowers are drifting away with me.

Send away the cold night and welcome the dawn. The city is filled with flowers.

All lines are love, and branches and leaves are always related to love.

7. Poetry about lovers

Life has its own infatuation, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance-Ouyang Xiu

When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I have been lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai-

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. -Su Shi

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -The Book of Songs

He is infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses it. Minus the word Huanxisha-Kuang Zhouyi.

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Zhang Xian

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. Yulouchun-Yan Shu-

Without Cai Feng's wings, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -Li Shangyin

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. Today, I think about it. It rains and snows, and it looks at the sky and clouds at dusk. I miss you when I walk, but I miss you when I sit. -Tang Yin-

The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai-