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Sad love poems

1, on reflection, I'd rather miss you!

2, I hope to be single-minded and never give up.

3. When Mo Yan meets, the sky should be different.

4, the mountain has no edges, heaven and earth are close, but dare to break with you.

5, if you don't see each other, how can you be ruthless?

6, Dongli wine after dusk, there are dark incense sleeves.

7. Acacia has no words and no tears.

8, you can inadvertently reward black magpies, but use spiders.

9, people feel sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental.

10, gambling books are so fragrant, it was just unusual at that time.

1 1, the fate is over, but the feelings are hard to stop, and the cliffs are endless.

12, affectionate since ancient times, the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.

13, Acacia tree says acacia, and Shiro hates Mandy.

14, people enter the river like the wind, and love enters the rain.

15, looking back lazily, half the sky is cultivated, half the sky is a gentleman.

16, I returned a bowl of heartless tears. I hate shaving before I meet you.

17, the fate is like water, and the feelings are scattered and gathered.

18, I missed plum blossoms all night, and suddenly I went to the window and suspected it was Jun.

19, there are not many roads from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! .

20, the poor and uncertain river bones are still spring dreams.

2 1, every winter solstice in Handan, I have a hug lamp with me.

22, acacia has no words, Mo Xianghua? What a waste of tears.

23. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night.

24. Baihua embroidery is ingenious, but Yuanyang embroidery is not.

25. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is as cold as Tomb-Sweeping Day.

26, Mo Tao, curtain roll west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

27. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

28, arbitrarily relying on the fence, the mountains and rivers are infinite, and it is easier to see when it is difficult!

29. After the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, and at most they can't clear their grievances.

30. Always do two repetitive things, love him and protect him.

3 1. Who travels around the world without a box of masks these days?

32, Xiao Xuan window, dressing up, speechless care, only a thousand lines of tears.

33, the sky is not old, can't help it; The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

34, the beast furnace sinks hookah, the green marsh residual flower piece, writes the acacia biography line by line.

35. Repeated forbearance and repeated concessions brought lies to the banquet.

36. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.

37. The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim.

38. The monarch is a rock, the concubine is a reed, the reed is as silky as silk, and the rock does not turn.

39. 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.

40, near the tall building, the rain is wet, but the figure in the cloud is gone. Sitting for thousands of years, I haven't seen you come.

4 1. The missed years bloom in the desert in the north, but they are deserted in the spring and summer of reincarnation.

42. Love you, give you all the good things in my life, and then leave and let the kaleidoscope illuminate your eyes.

43. Finding a good dream is difficult to realize. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, drops outside the window.

44. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. I'm lazy to look back next class, partly because of training and partly because of.

45. What is the limit of light cold and light rain? What's wrong with being drunk for you? I'm afraid I'll break people's intestines when I wake up.

46, chrysanthemum sad smoke blue. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.

47, leaning on dangerous buildings, looking at spring sorrow, the sky is dark. Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke?

48. Let sadness disappear in the world; Give love a vast blue sky, give love an endless grassland. Let true love fill between you.

49. Dudao is a good marriage. I only saw Mushi Qianmeng. Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world.

50. One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is Innocent Jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried?

5 1, whoever reads the west wind alone is cool, and the rustling yellow leaves close the window. Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets. Sleeping soundly after drinking, gambling books have been scented with tea. At that time, only Tao was ordinary.

52. The idle window in the small courtyard is deep in spring, the heavy curtain is not heavy, and the lyre leans against the building without words. In the distant mountains, the dusk is in a hurry, the wind is blowing and the rain is beating, and the shade is light. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.

53. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

54. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.

55. There is nothing on the road. Pick a cloud. Thousands of miles to the king, telling the story of love in the world of mortals. Tenderness is inextricably linked, turning into a gentle breeze and drizzle, gently brushing the blue silk skirt. Don't be hot and cold, ask me a few more questions.

56. The more you want to know whether you have forgotten, the clearer you remember. I once heard that when you can't have something anymore, the only thing you can do is not to forget it.

57. I am waiting for the east wind to blow me. My heart is surging, my face is full of tears, my clothes are wet, the night is longer and my thoughts are more chaotic. I am lonely at this time, and I am sad on the emotional road. He doesn't belong to you and is doomed to give up.