Poems of missing one's lover

Poems about missing your lover are as follows:

1, the swan goose is in the cloud and the fish is in the water. This feeling is hard to send. ?

2, April loquat is not yellow, I want to be confused in front of the mirror. ?

3. This situation has nowhere to be eliminated, only frowning and taking it to heart. ?

4. Never stop, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . ?

5. I'm afraid of lovesickness. I've thought about it. It's my turn to lovesickness. There's a trace on my brow. ?

6. If you want to send a colored ruler, where the mountains are long, where the water is wide. ?

7. There is a moon in the sky, and there are feelings and disabilities in the world. ?

8, life is born infatuated, this hate has nothing to do with romantic. ?

9. This is a sorrow that all mankind must know, but it is not as known by those who have been poor together.

10, there is no sad song for me, I don't know what happened. ?

1 1, in July and a half, I held a candle to burn incense and asked the sky, and shook my heart in the dog days of June. ?

12, the acacia tree said it was acacia, and Shiro hated Mandy. ?

13, puzzling, puzzling, so helpless strange lang. ?

14, if you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. ?

15, after the sad farewell, the two should be the same, the most is that they can't get rid of their grievances. ?

16, if two kinds of feelings last long, they will come sooner or later. ?

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

18, saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies, and the monarch's cuckoo cries in spring.

19, the beast furnace sinks hookah, the green marsh fragments, write the story of acacia line by line. ?

20, sentimental only spring court month, but also leave people to take pictures. ?

2 1, the nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and Shili Pavilion wants to wear it. ?

22. Without Cai Feng's flying wings, you can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. ?

23, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud to protect flowers. ?

24. In a hurry, the peach blossoms floated with the water in March, and the kite string was broken in February. ?

25, ruthlessness is not like sentimental bitterness, one inch is still a thousand miles.