What are some verses that express wishful thinking ?

I only see you in my eyes, and I don't care about the whole world.

I turn a blind eye to your indifference, and let the tears run wild in the night.

insisted on it so naturally, but I never thought it would make you annoyed, blame me for being too willful, and repeatedly indulge, before I commit to love:

Loving you has nothing to do with you, I bear it myself, loving you will not change, no matter how lonely it will be, and then I realized that it will hurt to love without hesitation, and it turns out that love has always hurt!

I hid my thoughts and waited for time to bury me, watching the cars come and go alone, looking up at the sadness of migratory birds flying by.

Thinking of the past of love, I still remember that stubborn vow.

Loving you has nothing to do with you, I bear it myself.

Loving you has nothing to do with you until the vicissitudes of life.

On the first floor, you wrote it backwards...

How deep is the courtyard?

The willows pile up smoke, and the curtain has no repetition.

Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road.

Rain, crosswinds, and March twilight.

The door covers the dusk, and there is no plan to stay in the spring.

Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

The falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of falling flowers.

I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch.

1, I would have been to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

From the Yuan Dynasty Gao Ming's "Pipa Record" means that I was originally dedicated to the bright moon, but the bright moon did not shine on me, but it was full of ditches. It can be used to show that I am kind to you, but you are indifferent and unappreciative. His sincere efforts have not been duly rewarded and respected.

2. The falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of falling in love.

It first appeared in Feng Menglong's "Yu Shi Mingyan · Volume 13 Zhang Daoling's Seven Attempts at Zhao Sheng", can now be used to describe one party's intention and one party's unintentional, and is mostly used to describe wishful thinking.

3. The laughter gradually fades away, but the amorous is ruthlessly annoyed.

From Su Shi's "Butterfly Love Flowers, Flowers Fade and Red Green Apricot Small", is a ridicule of reality, in the name of cherishing spring sadness, expressing the author's regret for the passage of Shaoguang, the lament of the ups and downs of the sea and the helplessness of floating life. It can also be used to express wishful thinking.

4. My heart is to the mountain, and the gentleman's heart is to the water.

I yearn for the majestic mountains, and you yearn for the gurgling water. It can be used to show that I love the other person, but the other person does not love me.

Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, flowing water has no intention of falling flowers I would have illuminated the moon with my heart, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

King Xiang has a dream, and the goddess has no heart.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

The past is a poem of broken intestines, Nong is a gentleman, and you don't know.

If you want to get Zhou Langgu, you always flick the strings by mistake.

You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop? When has this hatred ended? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

In the dream, I was drunk and lying in Wushan Cloud, and I felt teardrops of Xiangjiang water. The flowers and trees on both sides of the Xiangjiang River are deep, and the beauties are not sad. With sorrow, he played the green piano, and raised the strings. The beauty is beautiful, I don't know that the twilight rain is the morning cloud, the plum blossom hair of the acacia overnight, and suddenly I suspect that it is Jun in front of the window.