1. Poems about him not loving me
Poems about him not loving me 1. Poems about me loving him but not loving me
1 , I forgot to tell you that what you gave up will never come back again
2. Life is like a drama, love is a person getting married and having children, and it is normal
3. See I was really, really happy when you took the initiative to find me.
4. One day I hope to wear my favorite wedding dress on the grass or at the beach and marry a man I love. He is generous. There are shoulders that make me feel at ease
5. I am a person who laughs often, but I am not a person who is always happy.
6. From one day onwards, it seems that I am not that good with you. I meet less and call you less. When I am lonely, I refrain from looking for you.
7. I am not a child who laughs after eating candy
8. I don’t like people I like, but they still pretend to like me even though they like people I don’t like. I continue to like the person I like despite the appearance of the person I don’t like,
9. The most ridiculous thing in the world is that I know the truth and you are still lying.
a) I love him, he doesn’t love me, it’s that simple. °,
10. Never give up what you really want. Although waiting is difficult, regret is even worse.
I wish you find someone who loves you soon!
2. What are the poems that describe "I love him but he doesn't love me"
1. The exquisite dice and the red beans make me miss you deeply. ——Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nan Ge Zi/Ci of Newly Added Sounds of Willow Branches"
Interpretation: Do you know that the red beans that symbolize lovesickness are embedded in the small and delicate dice? Do you know that lovesickness is deep in your bones?
2. If my heart is replaced by yours, we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply. ——Gu Kui's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love: Where Will You Go in the Everlasting Night"
Interpretation: Only if you change my heart and become yours, will you know how deep this lovesickness is
3. It’s useless to miss each other and regret meeting each other in the first place. ——Zhu Yizun, "Remembering the Youth: The Season of Flying Flowers"
Interpretation: Since it is useless to miss each other today, I regret that we should not have met in the first place.
4. It’s useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Double Curtain in the Mochou Hall"
Interpretation: Although I know that indulging in lovesickness is not good for my health, I am infatuated to the end and will remain mad for the rest of my life.
5. Drinking wine turns into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe·Nostalgia"
Interpretation: I don't want to lean on a tall building alone on a bright moonlit night and look into the distance. I can only pour bitter wine into my sad heart frequently and turn it into tears of lovesickness.
6. In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray! ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Soaring East Wind and Drizzle"
Interpretation: Oh, my heart will no longer sprout with the spring flowers; lest every inch of my lovesickness turn into ashes.
7. My whole life is my heart, and I will shed a thousand tears for you. ——Liu Yong's "Recalling the Imperial Capital·Thin Quilt and Little Pillow in the Cool Weather"
Explanation: I will tie you to my heart for the rest of my life, but I have let you down with your endless sad tears!
8. Spring in the south of the Yangtze River is gone, and people in Tingzhou have not returned. ——Kou Zhun's "Jiangnan Spring·Miao Miao"
Interpretation: The spring in Jiangnan has passed, and the sorrow of leaving people lingers; Tingzhou is covered with apple blossoms, and the sweetheart has not yet returned.
9. Hongdou is unbearable to look at, and her eyes are filled with tears of lovesickness. ——Niu Xiji's "Shengchazi·The Crescent Moon Is Like an Eyebrow"
Interpretation: I can't bear to look at the red beans, my eyes are filled with tears of lovesickness.
10. What will happen if you wander? Worry makes me sad. ——Ruan Ji's "Eighty-Two Songs of Love·One"
Interpretation: Where will I see you when I wander? What will you see when you wander around? Worry makes me sad.
3. What are the poems that describe "I love him but he doesn't love me"
The exquisite dice and red beans make me miss you deeply.
——Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nangezi/Newly Added Sounds of Willow Branches" Interpretation: The small and exquisite dice are embedded with red beans that symbolize lovesickness. Do you know that lovesickness is deep in your bones? Change my heart for yours, and we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply. ——Gu Kui's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love: Where Will You Go in the Everlasting Night" Interpretation: Only if you change my heart and become yours, will you know how deep this lovesickness is. It is useless to love each other, and I regret that we met in the first place.
——Zhu Yizun's "Remembering the Youth: The Season of Flying Flowers" Interpretation: Since it is useless to miss each other today, I regret that we should not have met in the first place. It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Double Curtain in the Mochou Hall" Interpretation: Although I know that indulging in lovesickness is not good for my health; I am infatuated to the end and will remain mad for the rest of my life. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.
——Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia" Interpretation: I don't want to lean on a tall building alone on a moonlit night and look into the distance. I can only pour bitter wine into my sad heart frequently and turn it into tears of lovesickness.
In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray! ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Soaring East Wind and Drizzle" Interpretation: Oh, my heart will no longer sprout with the spring flowers; lest every inch of my lovesickness turns into ashes.
My whole life is my heart, and I will shed a thousand tears for you. ——Liu Yong's "Recalling the Imperial Capital·Thin Quilt and Small Pillow in the Cool Weather" Interpretation: I will tie you to my heart for the rest of my life, but I have failed to live up to your endless sad tears! Spring in the south of the Yangtze River is gone, and people in Tingzhou have not returned.
—— Kou Zhun's "Jiangnan Spring · Miao Miao" Interpretation: The spring in Jiangnan has passed, and the sorrow of leaving people lingers; Tingzhou is covered with apple blossoms, and the sweetheart has not returned yet. Hong Dou couldn't bear to look at it, her eyes were filled with tears of lovesickness.
——Niu Xiji's "Sheng Cha Zi·The Crescent Moon Is Like an Eyebrow" Definition: I can't bear to look at the red beans, my eyes are filled with tears of lovesickness. What will happen if you wander around? Worry makes me sad.
—— Ruan Ji's "Eighty-Two Songs of Love·One" Interpretation: Where will I see you when I wander? What will you see when you wander around? Worry makes me sad.
4. What are the ancient poems that express "He doesn't love me"
The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? (Cao Zhi, The Bright Moon Climbs a High Building) When the rain and smoke cover the coop, I have gone back, and I have no love or anger with others. (Su Manshu, Republic of China) I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
(Li Zhiyi, Bu Suanzi) I originally put my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. Love is without words, so don’t waste tears on the flower paper. (Yan Jidao, Part 2 of the Three Partridges in the Sky) Falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless. Plants and trees have a heart, so why ask for beauty to fall? Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday's day; those who mess up my heart will have many worries today.
(Li Bai, Tang Dynasty) But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate in my heart (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty) Even if I buy a gift like a gift for a thousand gold, who can tell me about my feelings (Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty) The wind of love comes thousands of miles away, Sending the tide back ruthlessly (Su Shi, Song Dynasty) The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, dripping down to the dawn of time (Jiang Jie, Song Dynasty) The poor crescent moon is good for who, countless evening mountains are relatively sad (Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty) Two feet have traversed the earthly road, Carrying all the sorrows of the past and present on our shoulders (Qing Dynasty, Tongzhou Poetry Beggar) Heaven is not old, love is hard to die. The heart is like a double mesh, with thousands of knots in it (Xian Zhang, Qianqiu Sui). I know that my body is here and my love will always be there. I look at the sound of the water at the head of the river with regret.
(Li Shangyin, Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn) Tonight or later, I meet this beloved man. (Anonymous The Book of Songs? Tang Style? Preparation) Falling Flowers Li Shangyin The guests in the high pavilion went unexpectedly, and the flowers in the small garden flew everywhere.
The jagged streets convey the slanting light. The broken intestine cannot bear to be scanned, and the piercing eyes are still thin.
My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I gain is my clothes. Unraveling the Lianlian Zhou Bangyan has no reason to hold grudges.
The lamented lover is cut off, and the message is far away. Believe in the magic hand and be able to untie the chain, like wind scattering and rain gathering, mist light and thin clouds.
The Swallow Tower is empty, covered in dark dust and a bed of strings. If you want to move the roots and change the leaves, it's all the same as in the old days, planting red medicine by hand.
Du Ruo gradually grew up in Tingzhou. The material boat bends along the shore, and the people are at the corner of the sky.
I remember the music of that day and the gossip will be burned away. When spring comes back in Shuiyi, I hope to send you my plum calyx in the south of the Yangtze River.
Fighting for this life, drinking flowers and wine, and crying for her. Fisherman's Proud Chen Xishan Leaning alone in front of the peak of Jiuling Mountain.
The brows are furrowed and the intestines are broken. The beauty in pink is sad and farewell.
No matter what. Climbing mountains and facing water is a must every year.
Always remember that we came together and are here alone. The lone boat floats in the lake light at night.
The fading grass and the setting sun are infinitely meaningful. Who will send it? The water of West Lake is the tears of lovesickness.
Jiang Chengzi Qin Guan The willows in the west city make spring soft. Move away from worries.
The tears are hard to hold back. I still remember how sentimental I was when I returned to the boat.
What happened that day at the Bi Ye Zhu Bridge, no one was seen and the water flowed empty. Time is not reserved for young people.
Hate Youyou. When will you rest?
When the catkins are flying and the flowers are falling, I go upstairs. The spring river is full of tears, endless flow, and a lot of sorrow.
Qianqiu Sui Zhang Xian said several times. Report to Fangfei again.
Xichun even broke off the remaining red flowers. The rain is light, the wind is stormy, and the plums are green.
Yongfeng willow, no one is there, the sun is flying and the snow is flying. Don't pluck the unitary string.
The resentment can be said. As time goes by, love never ends.
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. The night has passed, and the moon is still shining brightly at the east window.
Sheng Cha Zi Ouyang Xiu On the night of the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. In the moonlit willow branches, people meet at dusk.
On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I can't see anyone from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are filled with tears.
Writing of Love by Li Yi The water-patterned jade is a long-lasting thought, and the good times of a thousand miles will rest in one night. From then on, I had no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon.
Untitled Li Shangyin The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall, and the night after sleeping is slender. The life of a goddess was just a dream, and the life of my sister-in-law was originally a dream.
If you don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak in the storm, who will teach you the fragrance of osmanthus leaves in Moon Dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness. Autumn Wind Poems Li Bai The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again.
We know the day when we meet each other, but I am embarrassed at this time and night; When I enter the door of lovesickness, I know that I miss lovesickness painfully, long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless ends. I had known that it would be such a stumbling block to people's hearts. How could it be like before? Do not know each other. Send Li Yi to the fish mystery. The sun covers your sleeves in shame, and you are too lazy to put on your makeup in spring. It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover.
Tears are shed on the pillow, and the heart is broken among the flowers. Why should I hate Wang Chang when I can get a glimpse of Song Yu? Sauvignon Blanc by Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building when the moon is bright. Butterfly Lianhua Nalan Xingde The moon in the sky is the most pitiful for hard work. It is like a ring overnight, and becomes a knot every night.
Just like the moon, it is bright and clear at the end of the day, and the ice and snow are not spared for your warmth. It is not easy to cut off the fate of the world, but the swallow is still there, softly stepping on the curtain hook.
After singing, the sorrow of the autumn grave has not stopped, and the spring bush recognizes the two-dwelling butterfly. Spring in the Jade House by Ouyang Xiu Before the bottle, I planned to tell the date of my return. Before I said anything, Chun Rong swallowed hard. Life is full of love and infatuation. This hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
Don’t renovate the song of departure, one song can teach you how to be tight. I have to see all the flowers in Luocheng before I can say goodbye to the spring breeze. Feng Qiwu Liu Yong Standing against the dangerous building, the breeze blows softly.
Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. The grass is dimly illuminated by smoke.
Who would be speechless? I plan to get drunk on the madness.
Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually becomes wider and I will never regret it.
People feel haggard because of Yixiao. Recalling the Emperor's Capital Liu Yong's Thin Quilt and Small Pillow Weather.
The feeling of separation. After a few colder nights, I still fall asleep again after I wake up.
After all, without sleep, a night is as long as a year. I also planned to wait, but returned to collect the bridle.
Fighting for Nai again, a plan has been made. Thousands of thoughts, many solutions, only to be lonely and bored.
My whole life is my heart, and I will shed a thousand tears for you. ps: There are also very classic sentences in modern poetry. I recommend two sentences: Liang Qichao's Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poetry. The bottom of the acacia tree says lovesickness, and the longing hates the longing without knowing it.
Farewell by Zheng Chouyu This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
5. I loved him before but he didn’t love me back. Now he loves me and I really don’t love him anymore.
1. When you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. The sun has disappeared, and I think about it like crazy. "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song"
2. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it in the end. I feel haggard because of the beauty. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"
3. "When You Are Old": When you are old, your hair is gray, your sleep is drowsy, and you are dozing by the fire, please take down this poem and slowly Read slowly, recalling the softness of your eyes in the past, recalling their heavy shadows in the past; how many people loved you when you were young and happy, and admired your beauty, falsely or sincerely, only one person loves your pilgrim soul, and loves you as you age. There are painful wrinkles on the face; lowering the head, beside the red-lit stove, softly and sadly disappearing, it paces slowly on the mountain above its head, hiding its face among a group of stars. . (The English version is better by Yeats)
4. Jianjia is green and white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water. Jian Jia luxuriant, white dew yet? . The so-called beauty is on the water. If you follow it when you trace back, you will find your way through the obstacles; if you follow it when you trace back, you will feel like you are swimming in the water. When we are picking bamboo and bamboo, the white dew is still there. The so-called beauty is in the water? . If you follow it for migratory traces, the road is blocked and to the right; if you follow it for migratory traces, you will wander in the water.
."Jianjia"
5. Falling flowers are intentional but flowing water is ruthless