What does "no love" mean?

It means that two people love each other, but they have to let go for various reasons and can only watch each other be the bride/groom of others.

In ancient times, there were also many poems describing love instead of love, such as "Ask how the world is, teach life and death to be committed." ""the crow is fine, who does Xiao Li hate? The snow suddenly turned over the fragrant pavilion, and the breeze blew the plum bottle, which made me disheartened. "Wait a minute.

Extended data:

(1) Idiom to describe love without love (synonym for love without love)

Dream around: describe the great yearning.

I can't put it down: I love it too much to let it go.

② Classical poems about "love but not love"

Song Su Shi's Dream of the 20th Day of the First Month in Jiang Ji

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.

Interpretation of the vernacular: The two died for a lifetime and were isolated for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.

Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone, cool and clear: Nalan Xingde

Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun. It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Who misses the lonely feelings when the autumn wind blows cold? Watching the yellow leaves dancing to cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past. Take a nap after drinking, the spring is suddenly leaking, the boudoir is gambling, and the skirt is scented with tea. The past is normal and I can't get what I want.