Missed poems or songs or poems or words or sentences

The crowd looked for him, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim lamp.

Thousands of sails are not, and the slanting veins and veins are secluded.

If it is said that it is a soft spot, these two sentences are definitely counted.

The song "Late" you come to me with a smile...

How not to be happy.

Don't you like ice cream.

To amuse you.

I build the whole of Paris.

There I'm here.

Nothing is strange anymore.

The next second is in**.

Close your eyes and don't anticipate.

Love is like an exam question.

It's not that I can't afford to lose.

Just because of you. It's okay to love you.

Don't give up. I held my breath.

I only sing the songs I miss to you.

I want to be a warm sweater and hold you in my arms.

The songs we miss are slowly accumulating with each other.

Worries and sorrows have been shut down by me.

The song of missing is a thermometer of love.

Otherwise, how could we have the same reaction.

What explanation does the song need to be reasonable for the song to be missed?

It turns out that love has no fixed melody.

Love is like an exam question.

It's not that I can't afford to lose.

Just because of you. It's okay to love you.

Don't give up. I held my breath.

I only sing the songs I miss to you.

I want to be a warm sweater and hold you in my arms.

The songs we miss want us to accumulate with each other.

Worries and sorrows have been gently closed by me.

The song of longing turns into a thermometer of love.

Otherwise, how could we have the same reaction.

What explanation does the song need to be reasonable for the song to be missed?

It turns out that love has no fixed melody.

I only sing the songs I miss to you.

I want to be a warm sweater and hold you in my arms.

The songs we miss want us to accumulate with each other.

Worries and sorrows have been gently closed by me.

The song of longing turns into a thermometer of love.

Otherwise, how could we have the same reaction.

What explanation does the song need to be reasonable for the song to be missed?

It turns out that love is not fixed.

There is no fixed melody.

Choose your !!

The poems and songs of longing are as follows:

1. The saddest verses of longing: Flowers float and water flow artesianly, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows, this feeling can not be eliminated, only to frown but on the heart. "Full Moon in the West Building" Li Qingzhao.

2. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. "Jade Mansion Spring" Yan Shu is eternal and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless. Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred".

3, life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. "The Book of Songs" will not be lovesick in his life, but will be lovesick and annihilated, and he will be lovesick. Xu Zaisi's Divine Tomb "Laurel Order".

4. This time I leave you, it is the wind, the rain, and the night; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road stretched out at both ends. "Farewell". Zheng Chouyu.

5. Affectionate only has the spring court month, which is still a flower falling from people. If the love between Zhang Yu and Zhang Mi in "Sender" is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight. Qin Guan is straight and lovesick, and it is useless to be melancholy. "Untitled Six Songs, Part III" by Li Shangyin.

6. One is Langyuan Xianbao, and the other is beautiful and flawless. If it is said that there is no fate, the blind lead will meet him again in this life; If you say that there is a strange fate, how can you end up talking about it? Cao Xueqin's "Vain Eyebrows".

7. How a flowering tree makes you meet me, in my most beautiful. For this reason, I have been praying in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a relationship with the earth. Xi Murong.

8. Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows, this situation can not be eliminated, only to frown but on the heart. "Full Moon in the West Building" Li Qingzhao.

The verses about longing are as follows:

1.Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. - Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs of Separation from Thought: The Fourth".

2.The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be the frost on the ground. - Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts".

3.Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses. - Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha Autumn Thoughts".

4.Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives. - Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".

5.Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. - Wang Wei, "Acacia".

6.Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know. - Wen Tingyun "Nangezi Ci Erzu or Zheng Shou".

7.If you want to say who the lovesickness looks like, the shallow lover doesn't know. —Yan Jidao "Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc".

8.Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. - Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts".

9.Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. - Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs of Separation from Thought: The Fourth".

10.Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. —Li Shangyin, "Jin Se".

11.If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick. —Xu Zaisi, "Folding Laurel Order: Spring Love".

12.I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. —Li Zhiyi, "Fortune Operator, I Live in Changzhao Song Jiangtou".

Today's beauty is just tomorrow's kite, and it can't escape the ravages of time.

The eyes are full of rivers and mountains, and they only know how to pity the people in front of them.

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

Since then, the beauties of the country and the mountains have not invaded each other.

Who would have expected that in this life, he is in the Tianshan Mountains, and his heart is old in Cangzhou.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

I will always be loyal to you, in my own way. --Ernest Dawson looked back, but he was already smiling.

Four machines, the mandarin duck weaving wants to fly double, poor old man first white...

There is beauty and a person, and I will never forget it; I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

Meeting is fate, lovesickness is gradually entangled, but it is difficult to meet.

。The deep meaning is longer, how to complain about infinite love, and look at the southeast. . .

Too many to remember.

If it is ancient poetry, go to see Li Shangyin's poems and Li Qingzhao's words, and if you are modern poetry, look at Xu Zhimo and Haizi.

I prefer Haizi's melancholy, like an indelible scar.

You came to my friend from **, like a butterfly flying into my window, I don't know how many days I can stay, and I miss it as a breakup!

The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and the people of Yixiao were haggard.

Who said that the merry-go-round is the most brutal game in the world, chasing each other, but forever separated by a sad distance.

I'm tired, I want to listen to songs, I want to be alone, I want to go to the lake, I want to be blown by the wind, I want to cry, I miss you.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is full of only the Yangtze River skyline.

I love that you are silent, as if you have disappeared, that you listen to me from afar, but my voice cannot reach you

It's as if your eyes have flown away, like a kiss, that has shut your mouth As if all things have filled my soul, you have emerged from all things and filled my soul

You are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams, you are like the word melancholy, I like you to be silent, as if you are gone

You sound lamenting, a butterfly like a dove

You hear me from afar, and my voice can't reach you:

Let me be silent in your silence

And let me speak to you through your silence, your silence is as bright as a lamp, as simple as a ring, and you are like the night, with loneliness and stars

Your silence is the silence of the stars, distant and bright

I like that you are silent, as if you were gone, distant and sad, as if you were dead

At that time, a word, a smile, was enough

And I'm going to be happy, happy because it's not real

What kind of longing is it? Life and death? Separated from each other?

Missing? Unrequited love? ......This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

Li Shangyin: Jin Se is like this star is not last night, for whom is the wind and the midnight open? Huang Zhong is like a full moon, and the night is less bright. Zhang Jiuling was endowed with the king's lovesickness, and he looked forward to the cool breeze.

Li Bai imitated the ancient eleventh smile and gradually disappeared, but he was affectionate but was ruthlessly annoyed. Su Shi butterflies love flowers.

Only then did he frown and go up to his heart.

Let me shake you goodbye, and then gently pull out my hand.

Knowing that longing has taken root since then, the clouds and the sun are solemn and gentle.

Source: Ferry.