Sad-to-tears love stories, love is a lifetime thing, but not all love can come to the end. Some sad-to-tears love stories make people feel very sad to read. Let's share some sad-to-tears love stories and have a look.

Sad to cry love story 1 She was born in a noble family, and at eighteen she was as charming as a rose and as lovely as a butterfly. A large group of aristocratic men surrounded her, obsessed with her smile, and she just reached out and took one casually, firmly grasping the wealth and splendor in this life. However, the girl's heart is full of anxious thoughts. Without emotional nourishment, no matter how good the years are, there is only a sigh.

It's a pity that none of these young masters can settle down in her heart.

I met him when I went to the jewelry store to buy jewelry. I only saw her beauty and elegance and carved it into his heart. Like a goddess, he helped her try it on, packed it and carefully told her what to pay attention to.

He is just a craftsman, but his handsomeness, elegance and erudition make her heart tremble as soft as a flower.

Since then, she has become a frequent visitor to the jewelry store, and she will sit next to him all day. He held his chin in his hand and smiled in his eyes. He watched patiently as he made a beautiful ring out of a piece of gold, as if he were enjoying the greatest performance in the world.

He would stay up for several nights, turn on the oil lamp and meditate under it, just to make a butterfly earring that she liked.

Their communication is natural and sweet, just like butterfly lovers, where there are flowers, there are butterflies, and where there are butterflies, you will see flowers. They agreed to hold each other's hands for life and never give up. A noble lady, a poor boy, secular eyes don't allow them to stay together?

She held his hand and promised, "No one can separate us. I will show my cards to my family. You must believe me! " "Of course he believes in her, so he looks at her leaving direction every day, expecting her elegant figure to suddenly appear at the end of the road at the moment, bringing him the joy of' life and death, holding your hand'.

Day after day, the peach blossom fell to the ground, but it never appeared again.

At this time, she is about to marry another woman.

When she was firmly holding the idea of breaking with her family to win her feelings, unfortunately, like a huge wave at the bow, she came over. The cruel war made her family decline overnight, and the family may be displaced from now on. The only person who can save her family is a promising general.

In an instant, fate put a heavy burden on her delicate shoulders. Is it selfish and happy to fight for feelings, or to sacrifice yourself to save the family and make it a complete family? Finally, she chose the latter.

The wedding date has been set, and the man handed over the task of making the bride's wedding ring to his jewelry store, and the boss gave him this important task. His heart broke into catkins in spring and floated in the air. Many times, fate made people unable to choose.

In that case, he can only pray silently and hope that the person he loves will be happy all his life. He decided to make a unique ring for her, just as she is always the only one in his heart.

Instead of using the materials brought by the jewelry store, he took out all his savings and asked someone to buy a 3-carat colored diamond from South Africa. Although it is not the biggest, it is pure and flawless, and it is a rare treasure in diamonds, just like the pure feelings between him and her. Building a diamond ring for her became the most important thing in his life.

While thinking about the dribs and drabs of two people getting along, thinking about her smile, he paid attention to making a diamond ring carefully. Pour my full thoughts on her into the bright light of diamonds, and often forget to eat or sleep.

A few months later, the ring finally took shape. This affectionate ring, with its beautiful appearance and dazzling brilliance, attracted many nobles to buy it. But no matter how much they paid, he shook his head firmly.

He is always dissatisfied with those rings that look beautiful to outsiders. There are countless beautiful rings in this world. How can I be unique and let her know his unchanging heart?

He holds a diamond ring, pondering during the day and studying at night. By chance, when he was refitting a silver ring for a civilian woman, he accidentally burned his finger with a red-hot silver ring. While the pain was unbearable, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a finger fingerprint on the silver ring that could never be erased.

Yes! Branding his fingerprints on her diamond ring, his love for her is unique, and so is his fingerprints.

After half a year, the ideal diamond ring was finally completed. At this time, his hands are all scarred, his eyes are deep, his appearance is thin, and his head has white hair.

She got married as scheduled, and her heart trembled when a pure and dazzling ring was held in front of her eyes. This diamond ring is so beautiful and pure, just like the snow in spring and her previous pink love. She picked up the ring and studied it carefully. At this moment, there is a clear and complete fingerprint on the ring. Watching, she suddenly burst into tears and kissed the ring affectionately.

That's his fingerprint. No one but him will endure that burning pain, printed on a small ring. What a terrible pain it was when he reached for the red ring!

Since then, this diamond ring has become the most important thing in her life. She often sits in front of the French window and looks at it for a long time. Her eyes are full of tears with a smile.

Inadvertently, fate pushed another chance to choose to her. A few years later, her husband died on the battlefield and she became the widow of a martyr.

This time, in grief, she chose to live for herself. She refused the arrangement of her family and traveled thousands of miles to find the owner of the fingerprint diamond ring.

In a jewelry store with a "fingerprint ring-love is unique because of you", she finally met her lover who had been away for 30 years.

At this time, his sideburns were gray and her face was gaunt. The only constant is that at the moment they looked at each other, each other's eyes reflected each other's shadow. He was unmarried all his life, and after thirty years, many days and nights, he finally waited for the goddess in his heart.

This time, no force can separate them. They should be like fingerprints on a ring and never change their love for each other.

Her name is Angelina Jolie, and his name is Saint Plough. They lived in France in the18th century, and their stories convinced more people of their feelings. The fingerprint ring they made has been passed down to this day, and many people in love will buy it.

I hope my feelings are as unique as fingerprints, as unique as fingerprints, until death do us part.

A love story that is sad to tears 2. A short love story of tears and heart abuse.

Have first love

Later, she made a boyfriend, and that day I saw her excitedly buying a cake for her boyfriend. I was envious and sad at that time. Because it was also my birthday. If she bought me a cake, I think I would be too excited to sleep all night.

If you can land her, the sky is like endless freedom.

I only have nine dollars left in my pocket, which is enough to get a marriage certificate. Zheng, dare you come with me?

You must not appear at my wedding.

Xuchang took a few sips of Yanghe Daqu, stumbled onto the stage, glanced at Su Yu, and then flew to the fat man as a bridesmaid, like two comets colliding, and the fat man fell to the ground. Xuchang pressed on the fat man and kissed him!

From then on, I stayed away from Wan Li.

Once I thought that the farthest distance between us turned out to be our closest moment. Since this life, we have all gone on the opposite path.

As if a butterfly had passed the knight.

When Qin Meisheng grabbed her, her ears were silent, the flowers swayed silently, and the waves surged silently. She was like a drowning person. Since then, the whole world has been quiet.

The Last Fairy Tale of the Moon

Fate is really stupid. I tried my best to leave you, just like that ridiculous moon, in the end just to write this last stupid fairy tale.

No regrets in spring and autumn

You have no regrets about Oracle Bone Inscriptions, and I have no regrets about you.

Romeo's first love

If we can say good night to each other and then be together. If we open our eyes together, every morning.

Return all the galaxies to Nagano.

My mood seems to have been soaked in the sea and wet. The first love of youth ended before it was announced.

Give me your pride.

In our ignorant childhood, we all don't understand the meaning of difference; In my tit-for-tat youth, I thought leaving him would be like a duck to water.

There is no summer night in her late autumn

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Sad to cry love story 3: reunited love

I met Yu in the library when she was a freshman and he was a junior.

She likes to think, calculate and even take notes with a pencil, and she also likes to erase unnecessary handwriting with an eraser. In this way, she can use the notebook repeatedly for a long time.

That night, she just forgot to bring her eraser. So she patted the desk of the boy sitting next to her with her hand. I don't know if she knocked too lightly or if he was too absorbed in reading. She knocked three times in a row, and every time she knocked three times, he looked up from the pile of books.

"May I borrow your eraser?" She asked cautiously, pointing to the eraser on his desk.

He looked blankly for a while, then smiled and handed her the eraser in a friendly way. His smile is very sunny, his eyes are very clear, and people can guess at a glance that he is a person who has never experienced any storms and tasted human feelings.

At that time, she had just started to contact computers, and the first language she learned was C. For her who had hardly touched computers, programming was undoubtedly not a simple matter. While others are debugging programs on the computer, she expresses her ideas with a pencil. She wrote it over and over again, wiped it over and over again, and didn't run to someone else's computer to verify it until she was sure that the program was complete and correct.

When she finished the homework assigned by the teacher satisfactorily, the library closed and the eraser was reduced by 1/3. When she returned the eraser to him, his face was full of surprises, and that expression is still clearly printed in her mind.

That night, they walked back together. On the way, they hit it off and talked a lot, like a pair of long-lost bosom friends. So, they met. Since then, his love for her has penetrated into every tiny detail of her life.

He will sneak around Shanghai in the cold wind and buy her a reference book; He will help her type the paper she wrote in pencil all night; He will get up early in the morning and run to the train station to queue up to buy her a ticket home; He will accompany her to tell stories to make her laugh when she is in a bad mood. For details like this, she can talk for days and nights without eating or sleeping.

She is not a girl with outstanding appearance. There are many things that can be changed in this world, except her birth and appearance, there is no need to change. So she is calm, positive and open-minded. Maybe that's why there are always some careful boys around her. However, no one has ever entered her heart. She always refuses them carefully and tactfully, and never intentionally hurts anyone.

Except for me. She didn't refuse him or accept him. She thought she liked him, but they were from two different worlds, which made her afraid to go any further. She stubbornly believes that he, who grew up in a greenhouse, can't spend his life with her through thick and thin. But instead of alienating him, she accepted his love for her selfishly.

As a result, their relationship is always hazy, between friendship and love. I never asked her if she loved him or not, and I never cared whether she would give him a hand. He said he would give her time to grow up.

On the first New Year's Day they spent together, Yu gave her a very exquisite wind chime, and the pendant in the middle was a heart. He said that wind chimes can help you sleep. So, she hung it in front of the window and really didn't suffer from insomnia after that.

Graduated from junior year. He gave up the opportunity to go abroad for further study, and also gave up the opportunity to protect his research and went to a well-known foreign company in Shanghai. He said that he would build a world for her in the shortest time by his own ability and let her live a happy life.

"Yu, you should think about yourself. We are people from two different worlds. Don't miss life because of me. "

"No, I'll wait for you. I will let you live a happy life. "

"Jade, don't be too persistent. How can two parallel lines intersect? "

"Nothing in this world is impossible. Even two parallel lines will one day deviate from the original direction. " His eyes were pure and firm, and she was speechless.

Yu is a rare good boy. He should find a suitable girl to be his wife. She didn't want him to waste his life for her. So after she got her college diploma, she quietly set foot on the train leaving Shanghai without greeting anyone, including Yu and her good friends. She wants to fade out of his life like this, leaving no trace.

When she came to Guangzhou, with a solid foundation knowledge, she was lucky enough to enter a high-skilled IT company to engage in software development. She was busy adapting to strange environment and coping with high-pressure work, and the story of the past slowly settled down. Only on some special days, she will always consciously or unconsciously think of that handsome face, those pure eyes and his love that permeates every detail of her life.

Colleagues and friends around her began to introduce her boyfriend, and she always replied unhurriedly: "Later."

Friends continue to ask her what kind of boys she likes, and she always answers unhurriedly: "You can be friends, you can be husband and wife." As time went by, her youth slowly faded.

One day, at the subway station where I came home from work, I met my brother who I hadn't seen for years. He said that a special guest came to his house and dragged her to his house. The door opened and the flowers in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

In this way, fate made Yu, who had not seen for many years, stand in front of her again. My eyes are still bright in the dim light.

"sunny day." His voice is hoarse. At that time, the boy who told her to smile even if there was no bread or sunshine in her life shed tears.

She tried to stretch out her hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, but she couldn't move. Fate let them meet again in this way, but the past time is hard to turn back. It is really impossible for two parallel tracks to intersect, but a person living on two parallel tracks can deviate from the original direction of walking, but she doesn't understand.

It turned out that she never really knew too much, nor did she really know herself. God gave her the best gift, but she didn't know how to cherish it because she was too stubborn.