Poems expressing unrequited love, poems expressing love

Ancient poems about unrequited love? The ancient poems about unrequited love are: Vietnamese songs.

What a night tonight, roaming in the river.

What day is today? Together with the prince.

I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.

Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince.

There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees.

You don't know?

Li Chi Ngai the soothsayer.

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

Four lines and five words of ancient poetry

They all miss each other, that's all.

When can the heart die? You must take me first!

Su Shi's Untitled

Past events and heartbroken poems are unknown to you.

There are few true feelings in the world. Since ancient times, people have been passionate and crazy.

You gave birth to me before I was born. I was old when I gave birth to you.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.

Shangxie

Evil! I want to know you and 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!

Qin Guan in Queqiao Fairy

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.

Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! It's been a long time, and it's still there, day and night

Yuan Haowen in Qiu Yan's Ci

Ask what love is in the world and teach life and death.

Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.

You should have a saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's snow, only to whom.

Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.

Li Si's Yuan Zhen

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. 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.

I won't miss you all my life;

Only lovesickness is harmful to lovesickness.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like flying catkins, and the gas is so weak;

Here is a wisp of fragrance, looking forward to a thousand dollars wandering;

When did the certificate come later?

It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright.

Double Hanging Moon Qu Chun Qing

Xu Yuan Zeiss

Inscription: butterfly lovers Title: Flowers wither, Red Apricot Out of the Wall, by Su Shi.

Flowers wither and red apricots are small.

Swallows fly, green water people go around.

Small catkins are blowing on the branches

There are many fish in the sea.

Swing inside and outside the wall.

The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.

The laughter died away, and so did the sound.

Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

Travel again and again

You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine. Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.

Liu Yong, Liang Zhu

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be silent. I plan to get drunk on the crazy picture and sing the right wine, which is strong and tasteless. The Book of Songs, Zheng Feng, Ji Zi.

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter?

Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?

Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. A day without seeing your face seems as long as March!

. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

Qing Yu and Yuan Xi.

Thousands of trees bloom in the oriental night, and there are stars all over the sky like rain, and BMW carving cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Seven-syllable/seven-syllable metrical poem

Long-term pain leaves the sadness of the past, and empty thinking awakens the sigh of the present.

Pengshan looks for a good prescription, and the bridge is like a dream.

The new garden in the world of flowers and flowers is no different from the old place at the end of the world.

Do not seal floating words, fly thousands of miles, only let infatuation lock nine points.

Qian Bie Bai Juyi

Don't cry, dive. Nothing to say, dark acacia. No one knows outside the heart.

A solitary bird locks a deep cage at night, and a sword breaks branches in the spring. Although the river is turbid and clear,

Aconitum is sometimes black and sometimes white. There is only seclusion and dark separation, and there is no end to each other.

(Song) Gu Xia

Where do you throw people all night? Unique voice. The incense pavilion is covered, the eyebrows are gathered, and the moon will sink. Be patient and not look for each other? Resentment is lonely. For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.

Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

Mei Huan is only interested in the morning light, but lettuce is tired.

Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

I thought my heart was like a bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch.

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a bead curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.

Falling flowers are intentional, and running water is ruthless.

Liu Ying's tapping on the door >>

Poems describing men's singles lovesickness, intentionally or unintentionally.

Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, but flowing water has no intention of falling flowers.

The fallen flowers have danced over the amorous feelings, and the flowing water is still only eastward.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.

I turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.

The desert is light and cold, and a rogue's voice is like poverty and sorrow. The faint smoke and flowing water depict a quiet screen. Free flowers fly like dreams, and endless whispers are as thin as sorrow. A small silver hook hangs on the curtain.

Expressing the saddest unrequited love poem 1. In life, some people come and go, some people go and return, some people are close at hand, some people are far away, some people pass by and some people walk all the way. Maybe we met at the end of two roads, walked together for a while and said goodbye at the next fork in the road. In any case, it is inevitable that music will end in sadness.

2. Everyone has an elf in his heart. Even if he is trampled to death, crushed, dried and ground to dust, he can't disappear, but he always has the right to get a little happiness.

Give me another second, stranger, and I will fall in love with you.

4. Are you lonely? If I almost blurted it out, I swallowed it back. I have never seen him, but when I first saw his face, I wanted to cry, because I always felt so lonely?

The poem of unrequited love has been dancing before the style, and the water still only flows eastward.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.

I turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.

The desert is light and cold, and a rogue's voice is like poverty and sorrow. The faint smoke and flowing water depict a quiet screen. Free flowers fly like dreams, and endless whispers are as thin as sorrow. A small silver hook hangs on the curtain.

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

Li Yu has many such words.

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I wanted to compare my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

Flowers at the water's edge yearn for love, and a relentless stream gurgles-unrequited love.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.

The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of carefree, this situation can not be eliminated, only under the brow, but in the heart.

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.

The poem 1 expresses unrequited love. Even this bright flame of love has only ashes? .

2, the fallen flowers have danced the amorous feelings, and the flowing water is still only eastward.

You live at the head of the Yangtze River and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.

There are trees and branches in the mountain, I wonder if you are happy.

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.

6. I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .

7. Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, while flowing water unintentionally falls flowers.

8. Zipei, I miss Long. Even if I don't go, I won't come, will I?

9. Mei Huan is only interested in Asahi, and the heart of lettuce is exhausted.

10, there is no room in the yard, join hands with Fang Cong. Acacia is hard to stop for half a year, and life cannot be poor.

1 1. I thought my heart was like the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

12, I tied my horse to a willow. Where is the southwest wind?

13, lonely and cold on the small building, silver hooligans like poor. Light smoke and flowing water draw a quiet picture, flying like a dream. A whisper is as thin as sorrow, and a small silver hook is hung on the curtain.

14, the fallen flower is intentional, and the water is ruthless.

15, it's still an eye-catching thing to be affectionate only in the spring.

16, because the door is as deep as the sea, cockroaches have become strangers since then.

17, ruthlessness is better than sentimentality, and an inch is still inextricably linked. The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.

18, I slept like a log in the spring, and I was still dreaming. I started looking for a pair of jade phoenixes by the pillow, but I didn't know it was a dream after searching for a long time. Once I came back from selling Cui, and I haven't heard from them for several years. But tears are used as water, and the flow is also flowing to Iraq.

19, only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.

20. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

2 1, Claudia gently knocked on the door, worried about thinking of beautiful people again. Only when I see an intoxicating smile day after day can I get rid of my depression.

The secret love poem in The Book of Songs is like Chu qSL 1: Hello.

Zhou Nanguan Luo:

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I can't wait, I can't wait, I'm carefree, I toss and turn.

Nan Zhou cypress:

. . . . . . Music is only for a gentleman, and happiness is only for him.

. . . . . . Happiness is only for gentlemen, and happiness is for yourself.

. . . . . . Happiness is just a gentleman. Happiness comes true.

Nan Zhou Hanbitsoft:

. . . . . . There are women on the Han River who want to pursue the impossible. The Hanshui River is so vast that it is impossible to cross it. There is so much water in the river that I dare not even think about it.

Nan Zhou Lu Fen:

. . . . . . If you don't see a gentleman, you will be hungry.

Call the south grasshopper;

. . . . . . My wife hasn't seen my face for a long time, and she looks pathetic.

. . . . . . I'm worried if I don't see my husband.

. . . . . . I am sorry to see a gentleman.

Zhao Nanlei:

. . . . . . Zhen Zhenjun, go back to Zaizai.

Zhao Nan Zhuomeiyou:

. . . . . . Please don't delay my young people's good day.

. . . . . . I have a heart to ask my young man not to wait any longer today.

. . . . . . My child, please don't hesitate to ask me.

You Yun called Nan Jiang:

. . . . . . No, I did, and then I regretted it.

. . . . . . No, I am with you, and I will be with you in the future.

. . . . . . No, I said it. Its whistle is also a song.

Gaofeng Green: I miss my wife so much.

. . . . . . If you worry about your heart, you will defend yourself.

. . . . . . Worry in the heart, the death of the dead.

. . . . . . I remembered my wife's death, so I usually made fewer mistakes.

. . . . . . I think of my wife's death, and it is really considerate of my heart.

The wind is the last wind;

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. . . . . . I can't sleep when I talk, and I can't sleep when I want to talk.

. . . . . . I can't sleep, and I get pregnant when I want to talk.

Drum on the Peak:

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Life and death are rich, Zicheng said, hold your hand and grow old with your son.

I am rich, but I am alive and lonely, but I don't believe it.

Tai Feng Xiong Luo:

. . . . . . I miss my husband very much. I make myself feel sad.

. . . . . . My honest husband makes my heart ache.

. . . . . . The cloud of Tao is far away, and the cloud can come.

There are bitter leaves in the wind;

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. . . . . . People crossing the river, I don't care, I will be lovers silently.

Peak essence Nv:

This quiet girl is so cute that she will come to the corner of my town. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head.

The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.

This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection.

In the wind:

Where are you going? To the great patriotic bubble land. Who is in my heart? Beautiful big sister, her name is Jiang. About 9 10 I waited in Sangyuan, invited me to meet in the palace, and sent me far to Qi 'an.

Where are you going to pick the ears of wheat? In the north of the country. Who is in my heart? Beautiful big sister, her name is Yi. About 9 10 I waited in Sangyuan, invited me to meet in the palace, and sent me far to Qi 'an.

Where should I go to mine? In the east of the country. Who is in my heart? Beautiful big sister, with a mediocre name. About 9 10 I waited in Sangyuan, invited me to meet in the palace, and sent me far to Qi 'an.

Feng Wei Bo Xi:

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. . . . . . I am willing to talk, I am willing to take the first disease.

. . . . . . I am willing to think about it, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.

Feng Wei has a fox;

. . . . . . I feel really bad. You are naked.

. . . . . . I feel really bad. You didn't bring it.

. . . . . . My heart is really hard, and it hurts that you have no clothes.

Wang Feng's Gentleman in Service;

. . . . . . A gentleman is in service, don't think too much.

. . . . . . A waiter is hungry.

Water of Wang Fengyang:

. . . . . . I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant, and I return the moon.

Wang Ge:

I haven't seen you for a day, like March!

He chooses Xiao Xi, but he doesn't see you for a day, like Sanqiu Xi!

I haven't seen you all day, as if I were only three years old!

Qi Feng Fu Tian:

. . . . . . No one from Philip Burkart, I'm tired.

. . . . . . Without Philip Burkart people, it's hard to be disturbed.

Tang's style of saving for a rainy day:

. . . . . . When is the evening? See this lover, son Xi·Xi, such a lover?

. . . . . . When is the evening? Seeing this encounter, Zi Xi, such an encounter?

. . . . . . When is the evening? Whoever saw this. Son, son, son! What's so embarrassing?

Qin:

. . . . . . Speaking of a gentleman, he is as gentle as jade. In its board room, it puzzled my heart.

. . . . . . I have read about a gentleman who warms his city and how he can last, Hu Ran.

. . . . . . Speaking of gentlemen, those who sleep and enjoy themselves, and those who hate goodness, are ranked as virtuous.

Jian Qin:

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

The dew has not yet arrived, so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

Chen Chu:

There is how bright in the moon, which is the beauty of beauty. Shu Yao corrected me, but I was anxious ... >>

A poem about unrequited love I live at the head of the Yangtze River, but 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 only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

Label: Classic Composition Part One: A book about China's ancient poetry; China's ancient poetry Part Two: The slogan of primary school training class is domineering.