2, Qing Fang Qing heartbroken, did not sleep every night, peach blossoms fell, drunk asked who to return.
3, the cold wind bursts with coolness, everything is silent, and there is no moon shadow. Before, I smiled and paid for the water. Today's words are better than a cold
4, the sunset shines at dusk, the heart of ice and rain is also cold, the wind is faint, the leaves are falling, and everything is worrying.
5, shallow worries, shallow worries about my heart, shallow thoughts about what you know, shallow clouds reflect my heart.
6, Xia Feng, summer rain, summer sadness, cold and cold, the disaster is not only flying in two directions, but also hiding my heart.
7, the scorching sun is hanging in the sky, one product is fragrant between heaven and earth, the flowers are drunk and look at the bright moon, and the clouds laugh and watch the dance.
8. Flowers bloom with affection, Lin Jing is like water, and dragons and phoenixes are singing together. Yesterday and tonight, there were many sad shadows.
9, flowers bloom and fall, dreams wake up and dreams are empty, drunk and beautiful, and it is difficult to stay.
10, tossing and turning, thinking about the fleeting time, smiling and smiling, and now smiling and flowing, my heart has been vicissitudes for thousands of years.
1 1, the night is as cool as water, listening to the sound of rain, the dust of the past is like a dream, love and being loved are always difficult to leave, and all kinds of loneliness add more melancholy.
A touching love poem
12, the window of the cold star is shaking, the wind is mourning, the snow is laughing, the vows are made, and the drunkenness is silent, which hurts tonight.
13, autumn is hazy and hot, swallows move south to their nests, the night falls silently with the wind, time is like water, but sigh helplessly, and the four seasons are in the present.
14, the lonely shadow shook half drunk, raised a glass and looked at the cold night, the meteor flew away to chase the moon, and the light and shadow fell all over the garden.
15, sleepless at midnight, slightly cold in the rain, a little yearning to wear, prosperous without regrets, infatuation waiting for you for 10 thousand years.
16, the full moon is full, the moon is short of people, the night of Qixi is confused, and fireflies fly in July, which is more happy than sad.
17, the sunset fills the garden, and the enchanting scenery of flowers is endless. The scenery of leisurely walking is good, which coincides with the beautiful scenery.
18, the scenery outside the window, the afterheat of dreams, the meeting of bridges, where can I find the spirit?
19, whose vows were broken before and after the flowers; Drunk without words, whose mind is drunk; Tears fall in my heart and make waves; The moonlight is bright, reflecting a room of loneliness.
20, two cups of wedding banquet once drunk, red candle tears red, tears sprinkled on the silent window, who is obsessed with layers of shame.
2 1, the traffic is busy crossing the street, the noise is venting the sky, the clouds are high and the clouds are light, and the sunset is infinite.
22. People at the height of Guanghan feel pity, and they can't stop crying. Jade rabbit doesn't know, the mirror frost Xiao Yue is particularly cold.
23, the beauty is confused every night, all kinds of sorrows last night, the heart is hidden and no one enjoys it, and the tears are silent. If there is no such thing as love and pity, I hope Iraq will give up what it thinks today and smile brightly!
24, a little bit of cold stars and autumn insects, it is difficult to think of the night trees reflecting the wind. Fireflies both passed by, and the moonlight danced alone.
25, the beacon smoke rises again, the war continues, and the land is red and looks at Sichuan. The old mother at home secretly shed tears, and the daughter-in-law and grandson cried over and over again, hate, hate, hate. The blood in the killing field reflects the sunset glow, and the heart of withdrawing troops is also lacking. When can I stop fighting a few times? Thousands of miles away, my family is looking forward to it. Read, read, read.
A touching poem after breaking up.
26. The midsummer wind is clear and the clouds are light. Birds are singing by the pool in Shui Ying, and flowers are busy, turning into a butterfly dancing around Caixia. Boying is unruly and she flies far away.
27. Cloudless Jiang Shangxing, Wan Li, lifted up his eyes and looked at the silence. The bleak autumn wind blew the leaves, and the misty eyes listened to who was lamenting. A solitary leaf rises from the waves, and several layers of fog are not idle, and duckweed sighs in the river. Meaning is heavy, and the mind of the hatchback is also difficult to be peaceful.
28. Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom in the morning glow, butterflies are flying around the shame cheeks, and the blush is flashing, and Yushu is blooming in the wind. Poems expressing confusion and hesitation
29. The wind blows gently, frowning and thinking clearly, the past is faint, the thoughts are panic, and the dreams are still warm. Chaos, chaos, chaos.
30. The moon is full, the moon is full, the stars are dotted, and family ties spread thousands of miles. I wish you good health, the future is just around the corner, a beautiful family and a bright smile!
3 1, autumn flowers reveal the cold wind blowing, and the long clothes can't hide the cold heart. Everyone knows the word love, and Mo Mo hopes to make it clear.
32. The autumn wind and autumn rain are sparse, the full moon is toothless, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming again, with laughter and laughter all over the world.
33. The rain falls in the middle of the lake, and it hurts to look at the horizon. Autumn moon whispers come, you think lightly.
34. Cherry blossoms fall, I sleep in the middle of the night, and I dream back to Li Tang a thousand times, hoping, hoping, hoping. Dressed up and dancing, litchi tears, come back to your side of the Tang Dynasty, complain, complain, complain.
35, a little bit of acacia, a little bit of tears hanging on my heart, a little bit of heart, you know, a little bit of helplessness.
36. There are waves in the heart, and thousands of waves are rolled up. Who are the waves for? Chaos, chaos, chaos. Jade makeup sighs with jade, and sorrow is only three thousand? Who is worried about Yan's mind? Annoyed, annoyed, annoyed.
37. The afterglow of the setting sun reflects the mountain red, the valley is surrounded by flowers, bees dance with butterflies and love the sea.
38. Warm wind blows through everything, with different colors. Yan 'er is both beautiful and beautiful, and red bean acacia is among them.
39. Snow falls silently and does not feel cold. Look up at the sky, tears have dried up, the past is like a dream, raise a glass to the bright moon.
40. The rain hit the banana, and the imperial examination was still not returned in March. The wife at home is very much looking forward to meeting her in her hometown.
4 1, autumn flowers, autumn moon and autumn are impermanent, how hurt was the past? I can't sleep at night and steal tears, and my tears are sad; Over time, we forget each other, and dead trees grow slightly in spring; Once the situation changes, the sadness of the past comes up again, and the heart is like ice, and it is difficult to have tears. I feel sad, hate, hate, hate for the rest of my life.
42. When the sun sets and the stars rise, my mind is at a loss. How long has it been? Quiet, quiet. Under the drunken night, the shadow of the past still exists, and the heart is broken in the dream. Who knows? Difficult, difficult, difficult!
43, the moon sets in front of the window, cold Ye Ming, tears fall on the pillow, speechless, sad, dim and dawn.
44. The cold wind of the cold leaves froze my heart, and I stood silent in front of the window, listening to the crows flying by, and my sadness followed until dawn.
45. Look up at the sky, it's getting dark. The future is long and the road is messy. Have a drink and complain, complain, complain. Flowers fly around in summer to express their feelings, and they can't live without each other in July. Love and hate are faint, sigh, sigh, sigh.
46. Chun Xue set late, and the cold wind overwhelmed Mu Huasheng. The bitter hope has not arrived, and the tears are exhausted.