She doesn't love my poem.

Poems about her not loving me 1. Poems about describing that I love him and he doesn't love me

1. I forgot to tell you that you gave up. It's impossible to come back again

2. Life is like a play. It's normal for a person to get married and have children. 3. I'm really, really happy when you take the initiative to find me.

4. One day I hope to wear my favorite wedding dress and marry a man I love on the grass or at the seaside. He has generous shoulders and reassurance. 5. I am a person who often laughs, but.

6. From one day on, it seems that I am not so good with you, and I have less meetings and fewer phone calls. When I was lonely, I refrained from looking for you.

VII. I'm not a kid who laughs after eating sugar

VIII. I don't like the person I like, but I have to pretend to like the person I don't like and continue to like the person I like.

IX. The most ridiculous thing in the world is that you are still lying there when I know the truth.

a) ゛ I love him, and he doesn't love me, so simple.

Never give up what you really want. Although it is difficult to wait, it is even more regrettable.

I wish you find him who loves you soon!

2. What are the poems that describe "I love him and he doesn't love me"?

1. Do you know linglong dice's love for red beans? -Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of South Gezi/Newly Added Yang Liuzhi Poems"

Interpretation: The small and exquisite dice are embedded with the red beans that mean lovesickness. Do you know that lovesickness is profound?

2. for my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply. -gu kui's

explanation: only if I change my heart and become your heart, will you know how deep this lovesickness is

3. it's useless to miss you, and I regret meeting you at the beginning. -Zhu Yizun's

Interpretation of "Remembering the Youth and Flying Flowers": Since today's lovesickness is useless, I regret that I should not have met each other.

4. I know well enough naught can come of this lovliness, yet how it serves to ease my heart!. -Li Shangyin's Untitled, Deep Down in Mochou Hall

Interpretation: Although I know that being addicted to acacia is not good for my health; I am infatuated with the end and fall into a lifelong madness.

5. wine turns into homesick tears when it enters the heart. -Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"

Interpretation: I don't want to look at the distance alone in the tall building on the moonlit night, but I have to pour bitter wine into my heart and turn it into tears of acacia.

6. Never mind the flowers, and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?! -Li Shangyin's Untitled a misty rain comes blowing with a wind from the east

Interpretation: Oh, my heart is no longer sprouting with the spring flowers; So as not to make me miss you inch by inch, and Hwa-Sung Do lost the ashes.

7. it's my life's heart, and I've shed a thousand tears on you. -Liu Yong's

Interpretation: I will tie you to my heart all my life, but I failed to live up to your endless sad tears!

8. Jiang Nanchun was completely heartbroken, and Pingman Tingzhou people did not return. -Kou Zhun's

Interpretation: Spring in the south of the Yangtze River has passed, leaving people with worries; Tingzhou is full of apple flowers, and her sweetheart hasn't returned yet.

9. Red beans are unsightly, full of lovesickness and tears. -Niu xiji's "the new moon is as beautiful as an eyebrow"

Interpretation: I can't bear to see red beans, and my eyes are full of acacia tears.

1. what will you see if you wander? Worry and sadness alone. -Ruan Ji's

Interpretation: What will you see if you wander around? What will you see when you wander around? Worry and sadness alone.

3. I love her, and she doesn't love my ancient poems

1. "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Flowers Fade and Red Apricot Small" Year: Song Author: Su Shi Flowers Fade and Red Apricot Small.

when swallows fly, people walk around in green water. There is little willow cotton blowing on the branches.

there are plenty of fish in the sea. Swing in the wall and outside the wall.

a layman in the wall, a beautiful woman in the wall laughs. Laughter fades away and the sound fades away.

passionate but mercilessly annoyed. 2, "Jian Jian" pre-Qin: Anonymous Jian Cang, Bailu is frost.

the so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and long.

swim upstream from it and swim in the middle of the water. After a long time, the Millennium has not changed.

the so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken.

swim from it, and swim in the water. Jia Jian Cai Cai, the Millennium is not over.

the so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow it, and the road is blocked and right.

swim upstream from it and swim in the water. 3, "Partridge Palace Eight Poems" Year: Yuan Author: Yuan Haowen waiting hall lights faint rain to send cool, small building people invade the bed in a quiet month.

passionate but heartless, tonight is as long as last night. The golden house is warm and the jade stove is fragrant.

every spring breeze belongs to a rich man. The West Garden is not limited to acacia trees, but hard plum blossoms and begonia.

4, "Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin hates being born in spring when the lotus leaves are alive, and hates being born in autumn when the lotus leaves are dry. I know that I am in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.

5, "ode to women" year: Tang Author: Zhang Jijun knows that my concubine has a husband, giving me double pearls. Feeling lingering, tied to the red Luo mattress.

my concubine's high-rise building rises from the garden, and my lover holds a halberd in the bright light. Knowing that your heart is like a bright moon, your husband vows to live and die together.

tears drop when I return to your pearl, and I hate not meeting you before I get married.

4. What are the poems that describe "I love him but he doesn't love me"?

Do you know linglong dice's love for red beans?

—— Interpretation of Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nan Gezi/Yang Liuzhi Poems with Newly Added Sound": Do you know that the small and exquisite dice are embedded with red beans that mean acacia? For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply. -Gu Kui's Interpretation of "Tell me where to throw people all night": Only by changing my heart and becoming your heart, will you know how much this lovesickness is useless and regret meeting each other.

—— Interpretation of Zhu Yizun's "Remembering the Youth and Flying Flowers": Since it is useless to miss today, I regret that I should not have met each other. Although fully aware of love sickness, no good health; I am infatuated with the end, fall a lifetime Qing.

—— Interpretation of Li Shangyin's Untitled Deep Down in Mochou Hall: Although I know that it is not healthy to indulge in lovesickness; I am infatuated with the end and fall into a lifelong madness. Wine into sorrow, into acacia tears.

—— Interpretation of Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia": I don't want to look at the distance alone on a tall building on the moonlit night, but I have to pour bitter wine into my heart frequently and turn it into tears of acacia. Never stop, and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?! -Interpretation of Li Shangyin's Untitled a misty rain comes blowing with a wind from the east: Oh, my heart is no longer sprouting with the spring flowers; So as not to make me miss you inch by inch, and Hwa-Sung Do lost the ashes.

it's my whole life, and I've shed a thousand tears on you. -Liu Yong's Interpretation of "Recalling the Emperor's Capital, Thin Pillow and Cool Weather": I will tie you to my heart all my life, but I have failed to live up to your endless sad tears! Jiang Nanchun was completely heartbroken, and Pingman Tingzhou people did not return.

—— Interpretation of Kou Zhun's "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River": Spring in the south of the Yangtze River has passed, and people are worried about it; Tingzhou is full of apple flowers, and her sweetheart hasn't returned yet. Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.

—— Interpretation of Niu Xiji's "The New Moon is like an eyebrow": I can't bear to see red beans, and my eyes are full of acacia tears. What will you see when you wander? Worry and sadness alone.

—— Interpretation of Ruan Ji's "Eighty-two Poems on Huai (Part I)": What will you see if you wander around? What will you see when you wander around? Worry and sadness alone.

5. what are the ancient poems that express "he doesn't love me"

if you raise the dust on the road, if you muddy the cement, when will you meet? (Cao Zhiming goes to the high-rise building on the bright moon) The rain is gone, and there is no love or anger with people (Su Manshu, Republic of China). I only hope that your heart is like mine, and you will not be homesick.

(operator Li Zhiyi) I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but it's meaningless for the bright moon to miss the ditch, so I don't have to waste my tears on Hua. (Three Partridges in Yan Jidao, Part Two) Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless, and vegetation is intentional. Why do you want beauty to fold? Since yesterday had to throw me and bolt, today has hurt my heart even more.

(Tang Li Bai) you may see the tears now, bright on her cheek, but not the man she so bitterly loves (Tang Li Bai), a thousand daughters buy each other like a blessing. Who can complain about this situation (Song Xin Qiji)? The sentimental wind brings the tide to Wan Li, and it is merciless to send it back to the tide (Song Su Shi). The joys and sorrows are always merciless. It is good for anyone to drop into the poor crescent moon in the morning (Song Jie Jiang) before the next stage, and countless nights are relatively sad. The heart is like a double screen, in which there is Qian Qian Knot (Zhang Xianqianqiusui) who knows that he is in love for a long time, and he is disappointed with the sound of the river at the head of Wangjiang.

(Li Shangyin visited Qujiang alone in late autumn) What's the evening? Meet this lover. (Anonymous Book of Songs? Tang style? Save for a rainy day) Li Shangyin gone is the guest from the Chamber of Rank, and petals, confused in my little garden.

zigzagging down my crooked path, escort like dancers the setting sun. Oh, how can I bear to sweep them away?, the eyes are still thin.

heart's fragrance is spent with the ending of spring, and nothing left but a tear-stained robe. Jie Lianhuan Zhou Bangyan resented nothing.

when lovers break up, the news is distant. Faithful and skillful, Jie Lianhuan is like wind dispersing rain, and fog is light and clouds are thin.

The swallow house is empty, with a dark dust lock and a string rope bed. Want to move roots and change leaves, it's all old times, planting red medicine by hand.

Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The boat bends along the shore, and people are in the corner of the sky.

remember the words of the day, and talk about them until they are always burned. Shuiyi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx.

Fight for this life, drink for flowers, and shed tears for Iraq. The fisherman proudly attacked the front fence of Jiuling Peak.

frown and grieve. Pink lady's farewell.

what is the feeling? Climbing the mountain and facing the water is every year.

always remember to come together and come alone today. A lonely boat rises in the lake at night.

the grass is fading and the sun is setting. Who and send? The west lake water is lovesick tears.

Jiangchengzi Qin Guan Xicheng Yangliu is soft in spring. Move away from worry.

tears cannot be gathered up. I still remember my affection, and I once returned to the boat for the department.

On the day of Biye Zhuqiao, people disappeared, and water flowed in vain. Youth is not reserved for teenagers.

I hate you. When is the break?

when the flying catkins fall, they go upstairs. Doing the riverside is full of tears, endless flow, and many worries.

at the age of Qian Qiu, Zhang Xian counted the thrush. Also reported to Fangfei.

Xichun even folded the residual red. The rain is light and the wind is violent, and the plum blossoms are green.

yongfeng willow, no one can fly flowers and snow all day. Don't pluck the strings.

complaining about the extreme string can be said. The sky is not old, and love is hard to break.

the heart is like a double screen with Qian Qian knots in it. The night has passed, and the east window is not white.

Last year, on the Lunar New Year's Eve, the flower market was full of lights. The moon rose above the willow tree, At dusk he had a tryst with me.

On January night this year, the moon and lights remained the same. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.

Li Yishui's paintings are full of precious thoughts, and a thousand-mile ritual is a night off. From then on, there was no beloved night, and he was allowed to go down to the west wing in the bright moon.

untitled Li shangyin there are many curtains in your care-free house, where rapture lasts the whole night long. The goddess of Wu mountain, the king of Chu, was originally a dream; Qingxi's sister - in - law residence, this alone has no lang.

storms are ravishing the nut-horns, moon-dew sweetening cinnamon-leaves? Although fully aware of love sickness, no good health; I am infatuated with the end, fall a lifetime Qing. Autumn wind ci Li Bai autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised.

it's embarrassing to know when to meet each other on a blind date; When you enter my lovesick door, you know that I am lovesick and bitter, but I am lovesick for a long time, but I am lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I would have never met you. I sent a letter to Yu Xuanji, a member of Lucy li, who was ashamed to cover his sleeves and was too lazy to put on makeup in spring. It is easy to seek priceless treasures, but it is rare to have a lover.

weeping on the pillow and heartbroken in the flowers. Why hate Wang Chang when you can spy on Song Yu? Sauvignon Blanc is easy to flow, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry, and Wu Shan is a little worried.

I think about it for a long time, and I hate it until I return home, and people lean on the building in the moonlight. The butterfly loves the flowers, and Nalan's virtue is the hardest and most pitying for the sky and the moon. One night is like a ring, and the evening becomes a sigh.

if the moon is bright at last, I will not hesitate to make snow and ice hot. It's easy to die without that dust, but the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook.

after singing the autumn grave, the spring bush recognizes the amphibious butterfly. The Jade Louchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return before the bottle, but she didn't say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

leave the song and don't renovate it. One song can teach the intestines to knot. It's easy to say goodbye to the spring breeze until you see all the flowers in Los Angeles.

looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of grass and smoke.

no one can rely on silence. I'm going to get drunk.

when drinking is a song, it's boring to be happy. I don't regret it when my belt widens.

people are haggard because of Iraq. Recalling the thin pillow weather in Emperor Jing Liu Yong.

it feels like parting at first sight. It's colder when you get up, and you still sleep.

after all, I can't sleep, and a night is as long as a year. I also intend to stay, but I will return to the levy.

I've been fighting for it again. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only lonely and tired.

it's my whole life, and I've shed a thousand tears on you. Ps: There are also classic sentences in modern poetry, which are two introductions: Liang Qichao's Taiwan Province's bamboo branch poems say that he misses the bottom of the tree, and Silang hates mandy.

Zheng Chouyu said goodbye to you this time. It was the wind, the rain and the night. You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.