Love poems about the south wall 1. How much do you know about the south wall?
1, if you give me a glitz, I will allow you to blossom everywhere.
He looked at me from a distance, and his eyes were as distant and sad as rainy days.
Our flame should ignite the world.
4, ten years of life and death, do not think, unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
When we were children, we cried and laughed. When we grew up, we laughed and cried.
6, has been very shallow, but deep feelings.
7. Mandarin ducks and butterflies leaned quietly on both sides of the window, and they flew away-Phyl's red line.
8. Mourning the grass and setting the sun, half the city is willow and half the flute.
Waste green wax is like a ruby, full of clothes and no memories.
9. Brother, I wish you were dead and wandering.
10, recall failed.
1 1. Living in this precious world, the water waves are gentle and the sun is strong-Haizi.
12, see the world clearly, and then fall in love with it-romain rolland
13, for a long time, we were presumptuous and perverse.
13, after the end, everything is just a flowering process.
14, love is a curse, and we will all become demons. -"The Long Winter"
15, under such redemption, life extends with dignity.
16, years have ruined youth year after year.
17, I miss my seventeen-year-old bike.
18. Missing is a ritual, and real memories are born.
19, to have the simplest life and the farthest dream, even if it's freezing in the cold, the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi.
The sun is far away, but there must be a sun.
2 1, in the years, what we lost was a mood.
22. True loneliness is very real.
I hate you for filling my summer so wantonly.
24 years old, life must be very hard.
25. It's all destiny takes a hand. It's all destiny takes a hand.
26, a long time to compete with the moment, sadness refined into transparency.
27. My left hand is an unforgettable firefly, and my right hand is a long meditation for ten years.
28. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
What I miss is not you, but the fatal experience you gave me.
You forgot to remember, so did I.
Breaking your word can't make up for yesterday.
5. Double sound marks, memories of laughter.
6. The most painful pain is forgiveness, and the darkest black is despair.
7. It is you who pale my waiting and satirize my persistence.
8. I can only forget the scenery along the way.
9. If I fall in love with your smile, how can I collect it and have it?
10. It is said that you don't know how to cherish until you lose it. In fact, the loss after cherishing is the most painful.
1 1. We always practice smiling and finally become people who dare not cry.
12. In fact, wine is not intoxicating, but it reminds me of the past.
13. Remember, on a rainy day, you said you would love me very much, and now it rains again, taking away all our vows. ...
14 gorgeous turn, gorgeous tears, gorgeous say, I don't love you.
15. Express the deepest love with the deepest hurt.
16 how to hold hands can be freely emptied, and those tenderness have been taken away by you.
17. Sometimes you can see the cleanest world by closing your eyes.
18. Looking at the world through tears, the whole world is crying.
19. The thing you once gave called love is gone.
Everyone knows that all this is a lie, but I will still be moved.
2 1. Once the ocean dries up and rocks are broken, it is difficult to get together and separate.
22. Use your life to interpret your accidental amusement.
23. Some memories linger, while others cannot be erased.
24. You said that time will dilute everything and distance will make us feel better.
25. The most terrible word in the world is not separation, but distance.
26. Crying for a long time will make you tired. That's just someone else's idea.
27. How can I hide it? This is a whim of fate.
28. I pretended that the past was unimportant, but found that I couldn't do it.
29. I thought you were oxygen, but it was just a farce.
30. One person is afraid of loneliness, and two people are afraid of failure.
3 1. Why do you pretend to be sad when it is obvious that you did something wrong?
If you don't love me, don't touch me.
There is no distance between us.
34. Fireworks are easy to cool and people are easy to separate. You can't wait for me to ask.
I think friendship is the greatest thing, but even friendship is so humble.
36. My charm alone is not as sweet as the two of you.
37. Every time I deceive myself, I do it perfectly.
38. It used to be us, but now it's you and me.
39. There is an ending called destiny takes a hand, and there is a heartache called endless life.
2. Ask for a poem about love
1 Liu Yongfeng Wuqi's belt gradually widened, and he did not regret it, which made people haggard for Iraq.
2 anonymous book of songs? Hurricane? Pass the parcel, die generously, talk to your son. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
3 Qin Guan's love affair will last for a long time. 4 Li Bai's 357 words, acacia, what do you know? At this point, the night is awkward.
5 anonymous Feng Qiuhuang? There are beauties in Qin Ge, but I never forget them. When they are not seen, they think crazily. 6 Zheng Chouyu bid farewell to you this time, which is wind, rain and night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
7 Li Bai's 357 words entered my lovesick door, knowing that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. Eight yuan and five thoughts, the fourth, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.
9 Cao Zhiming's tall buildings on the moon will float and sink in different directions if the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy. When can we meet in harmony? 10 Na Lanxing's "Yu Meiren" is bleak, and the latter two should be the same, and the most is that it can't clear the grievances. 1 1 Zhang Jijie's song, tears return to the pearl, and I hate not meeting before marriage.
12 Xi Murong How did a flowering tree let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. 13 Chen Hengke's "The Portrait of Chunqi" has more than one shadow, so how can we live together without dying? 14 Zhi Zhu of Liang Qichao's Taiwan Province Province said that he missed the tree, but Shiro hated Mandy.
15 Xu gan's thought comes from the monarch, and the moon is dark in the mirror. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?
16 Sima Guang meets Xijiang Moon. How can you feel heartless if you don't meet? 17 Gong Zizhen's prose is not heartless, but turned into spring mud to protect flowers.
18 is not old, and it is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
19 Huang Jingren's two poems about Qi Huai, one of which is like this star is not last night, and the wind dew stands in the middle of the night for who. 20 Li Shangyin untitled "The Third Sixth" I know that this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! .
2 1 Li shangyin visited Qujiang alone in late autumn, knowing that he had been lovesick for a long time, and he was disappointed with the sound of Wangjiangtou river. Nalan Xingde spread the feelings of Huanxisha people and turned them into sentimentality. Now they are really not affectionate.
23 Li Shangyin's praise and a moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously. Twenty-four swallow houses don't miss each other for a night.
25 yuan asked to fish. One of them asked the world what love is and taught life and death. Although my body doesn't have wings like Cai Feng's, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
27 Zhang Kejiu Saihong Autumn Beast Furnace sank hookah, green marsh flower fragments, line by line written as acacia biography. 28 Xu Zaisi will not miss you all his life, but he will miss you and hurt you.
29. Li Guan's love for a butterfly is one inch long, and there is no arrangement in the world. 30 Su Shi Jiangchengzi died of old age and illness for ten years, without thinking, unforgettable, and nowhere to talk.
3 1 The Book of Songs by Anonymous? Tang style? Until now, look at this lover. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" says that we hope that two birds will become one, fly in the sky, live and grow together on the ground, and have two branches in one tree ... 34 Recently, love flowers overlap tears, and there is only love in life.
35 Cao Xueqin's eyes are vain. One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. 36 Li Shangyin has no problem. Spring silkworms have to weave until they die, and tears are exhausted every night.
37 Kuang Zhouyi reduced the word Huanxisha. He didn't live to be infatuated, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world. Ouyang Xiu and Lou Yuchun wanted to say the date of return, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first.
39 anonymous book of songs? Nan Zhou? Guan pheasant Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen.
40 Ouyang Xiu Yulouchun has a natural infatuation all his life, and this resentment has nothing to do with romantic affairs. 4 1 Liu Yong Yu Linling has been here for several years. It should be a good time and a good scene.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Li Zhiyi's divination symbol only wants you to be like my heart, so don't lose it.
In Yan Linjiang's two poems, the second victim is independent and swift flies together. Chen Tao's trip to Longxi was poor, and there was no bone by the river. He is still a dream girl.
Xin Qiji touched the fish and bought it like a gift. Who complained about this situation? 46 Wen Lian is missing three third buttonwood trees. It's raining in the middle of the night, and it's hard to leave love.
A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. 47 Su Wu married and loved each other.
Nie Shengqiong partridge day looking for a good dream, this dream is difficult to achieve. Who knows my mood at this time?
Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window. Liu Yong enjoys lonely days and nights. Who knows?
Foreword is always faint. 50 Li Bai's two pieces of Sauvignon Blanc, with high sky and wide land; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.
5 1 Xi Murong Xi Don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because it is possible to change, and don't be afraid to seek a heart-to-heart meeting because it is possible to separate. I wish I were like a star, like a moon, shining every night.
Shen Yan, an acacia fish in Dai Shulun, swam to the end of the world. He thought that the world was out of suffering. 54 Liu Yonghe shook hands and looked at her with tears, but she was speechless and choked up.
Yuan Zhen sent three lamentations. Secondly, this is a sorrow that all mankind should know, but it is not as people who have been poor together know. Gu Zhen's confession changed my heart, and for your heart, I got to know each other and deeply remembered each other.
Yujiang county Mausoleum remembers you urgently, like the Xijiang River, saying that the night flows eastward without rest. 58 Li Shangyin's untitled six poems, the sixth one, the flower of * * * is in full swing. Even the flame of love is only ashes? .
Wan Le's lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Bai Juyi hates waves as bad as tides, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep.
6 1 Wen Linglong Dice An Monkey Bean, do you know how much you missed? 62 Shao Ruipeng's love endures a thousand dollars to laugh? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. When there is a poor spring horizon in the corner of Yanshu Lou Yu, there is only endless lovesickness.
Cao Xueqin's lifelong mistake is a good marriage. I only read the alliance of wood and stone. Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world.
Zhou Bangyan Yulouchun people like the wind into the clouds, love like rain and sticky. Cao Xueqin's red bean words are endless, red beans cast acacia blood and tears, and spring flowers are full of paintings.
Ouyang Xiu's two poems, one of which asked for flowers in tears and didn't speak, flew over the swing. Feng Xiaoqing hates that thin shadow and feels sorry for himself, but you must pity me and you.
69. Zhu Yizun fell in love with the idea of a high balcony. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart.
It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing. No.70 Tanglu Ho, how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
7 1 Zhang Bi gives people a deep feeling, only in the spring and the moon, just like leaving people sunny. 72 Liu Yuxi's "Four Poems on Bamboo Branches", the second one is that bonuses are easy to decline like Lang Yi, and water is infinite.
3. Love poems
Autumn has come, a song of missing is refreshing, drizzling, separated by love, cool breeze blowing gently, a greeting is warm, the sky is gray, and a smile will always be remembered, dear, you know? With you, loneliness is only a foil, with you, happiness is our exclusive,
This road, like a wounded song,
This wall is like a sad season,
Heart, like a miss,
Miss you, your beauty, your kindness, your feelings, your smile,
I always remember it and I never want to forget it.
Flowers fall in dreams, and the calendar is heartbroken.
Let heaven separate, return to the edge machine,
Shallow thoughts, warm hearts,
A love, a memory,
Miss the past, strive for the present,
Can we work together tomorrow? We still need to work hard today.
Dear, you and I can come together, doomed love, doomed fate,
Loving you has become my habit, and having you around has become my reliance.
Accustomed to your coquetry, your childishness,
Spoil you, become my indispensable only,
Time has proved that my love for you is like countless stars in the sky.
A little bit of your heart, your smile, all my heart, remember that smile, make me intoxicated,
The ancients abandoned the country for beauty, and I abandoned everything for you. It is not a problem.
The wind is light, the flowers are still there, and the dreams are still there.
The rain is good and the leaves are still green, but now,
The wind brings your thoughts, and the rain brings my worries.
Dear, remember, you are the only one for me.
I can forget to breathe with you by my side.
Without you, I would be completely anoxic and unable to breathe.
Miss you. I just want you to be with me now,
Spoil you, love you and never regret it.
4. Love poems
The above is better than what Wang Guowei, a master of modern Chinese studies, said, and it is also a classic love poem.
The first realm: Yan Shu's "near flowers"
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, Xifeng withered green trees and climbed the building alone, looking at the horizon. If you want to send a colorful cage ruler, you don't know that the mountains are long and the waters are wide!
The second realm: Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian"
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
The third realm: Xin Qiji's "Jade Case"
Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Feng Xiao moved, the jade pot turned, and the fish danced all night.
My son's snow willow and golden light, laughter and fragrance disappeared. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
5. What are the poems about love?
How can you turn all the women in the world into you? Great, too bad again. If there is no you in the world, then reduce your shadow to 0.0 1 cm and transplant it into my heart. Then my sigh of being 3650 days late suddenly turned into a beautiful bagpipe, secretly telling me that love should find another word to replace your six In the snow ... It's only June, and it's starting to snow.
Dancing is as light as chess pieces, and falling is as charming as traces. It is said that the bride in June is the happiest, so is the snow in June the most beautiful? I thought the same thing.
White snow, like the moon in the sky, illuminates my world. Let all the heartbreaks go with the wind, just want to swim, leaving only your long hair and thin figure ... I sigh in the rain and snow, how much I want to accompany you, so that you will no longer be miserable and lonely, how much I want to hold you, so that you will no longer tremble and cry, how much I want to love you, so that you will never lose.
I wonder if my arms are warm enough? Can you melt the frozen past in your heart? Why should I bring up the past? Let your tears fall in front of me like snow ... I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you. I looked at the dark outdoor as if I were looking at the future, and my heart was blinded by my listening.
Why haven't you come yet? I hope to allow flowers to bloom every second. I am waiting for your footsteps, your laughter, your face, your soft hair, and everything; I hope every second is passing.-Where are you? I want you to make my heart ache, I want you to smile like a flame, I want your flexible waist and the stars dancing in your hair. I am trapped in an intoxicating atmosphere, like an island, floating and sinking involuntarily between the waves of python green ... Oh, I am eager for your arrival, hoping that a magical haze will open the top of time! Why don't you come? You have a heart! You know, I know you know, it's a fatal blow that you don't come to me, killing Yangchun in my life, teaching the iron-solid darkness in the mine and oppressing my thoughts and breathing; Killing the poor bud of hope turned me into a prisoner, cruel with jealousy and sadness, shame and despair.
This may be an illusion. This is an illusion.
I believe that I am indeed an idiot; But I can't turn the directional rudder, and the wind and interest of Wanfang don't allow me to hesitate-I can't turn back, fate drives me! I also know that this is mostly the road to destruction, but for you, for you, I am willing to do anything; This is not only my passion, but also my only reason. Idiot! In order to touch a woman's heart, I want to break a fiber of life! Want to win, can win, at most, is a drop of her tears, her cold sneer; But I am willing, even if I pass the news of my death to a stubborn stone, she regards me as a mouse and an ant in the crypt, and I am still willing! Obsessed with the truth is unconditional, and God can't bring back an infatuated heart, just as generals sometimes bring back soldiers who are on the verge of death.
In vain, everything is in vain, there is no denying that you will not come, although my heart is burning with a raging fire, longing for everything about you, your hair, your smile, your hands and feet; No wishful thinking and prayer can shorten the distance between you and me by one inch! The twilight outside has condensed into the darkness of night, the branches are covered with ice and snow, and the birds have lost their songs. Silence is the universe in which people wear mourning clothes. The hands on the clock are constantly comparing mysterious gestures, such as pointing, sympathy and ridicule. Every touch sounds like the death knell of one's own heart.
The Happiness of Snowflakes If I were a snowflake, dancing in mid-air, I would definitely know my direction-fly, fly, fly-this land has my direction, not going to lonely valleys, lonely foothills, desolate streets and disappointments-fly. Juanjuan danced in mid-air and recognized the quiet residence. The garden was waiting for her to visit-fly, fly, fly-ah, she smelled of cinnabar plum! At that time, I clung to her skirt and clung to her gentle heart with my light body-dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-dissolve into her gentle heart! Occasionally, I am a cloud in the sky. Occasionally, I am projected in your heart-you don't have to be surprised, let alone happy-and disappear in a blink of an eye.
You and I met in the dark sea, you have yours, I have mine, direction; You might as well remember, but you'd better forget the light released at this meeting! Shian Nora is the gentleness of bowing her head, just like the shyness of hibiscus, saying treasure, saying treasure, there is sweet sorrow in that treasure-poem Anna La! Don't leave Cambridge lightly, just like I came gently; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant! That pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky, broken in floating algae and precipitated a rainbow-like dream. Looking for dreams? Support a long pole, wander to a greener place on the grass, load a boat with splendor, and sing in splendor.
But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight. I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
Lu Hang is in a hurry in the car! Come on, come on! A cigarette, a mountain, a few clouds, a piece of water, a bridge, a muffled sound, a pine, a clump of bamboo, a piece of red leaves: colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery, clear as a dream, vague, looming,-urge! Is it a wheel or time? Urging old Qiu, urging old age! I have a love I have a love-I love the stars in the sky; I love their crystal: there is no such strange god in the world. In the cold winter dusk, in the lonely gray morning, at sea, at the top of the mountain after the storm-there will always be a star, 10 thousand stars! The embrace of flowers and plants beside the mountain stream, the joy of children upstairs, the lights of travelers, and the south needle-a shining spirit thousands of miles away! I have a broken soul, like a pile of broken ones.
6. What poems describe "I don't want to force love that I can't get"?
Su Shi, butterflies love flowers. Flowers wither and red apricots are small.
Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around.
There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!
Inside the wall, outside the wall, there is a layman, and inside the wall, there is a beautiful woman laughing.
Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
2. "White-headed Song" Zhuo Wenjun
For example, E799BE5BAA6E4B 893E5B19E31333639631Snow on the mountain is as bright as the moon.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.
Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.
I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning.
When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
The love of men and women is as light and soft as a fishing rod, and the fish is as lovely as a living wave.
3. "Enlarge the sages"
Life must do something, and life must do everything.
1. "Liang Zhu. Flowers wither and red apricots are small. "
Author: Su Shi, Zi Zizhan, whose name is Dongpo Jushi, known as Su Dongpo in the world, was a writer, calligrapher and painter in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Interpretation: the flowers have withered, the little red has withered little by little, and the green apricots have begun to bear fruit on the branches. Swallows fly low above the water, and green water surrounds people's walls and yards. There are fewer and fewer catkins in blowing in the wind; All over the world, where is there no green grass? Within the green water, there are high walls all around, so outsiders can only hear the laughter of people swinging in the wall, but they can't see the trace. Pedestrians stare at the high wall and feel sad.
2. "Whitehead Drink"
Author: Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman in Han Dynasty. One of the four talented women in ancient China and one of the four talented women in Sichuan.
Interpretation: Love should be as pure as snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon in the clouds. I heard that you have second thoughts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and we will break up tomorrow. I walked slowly along the ditch, and my past life was like a ditch flowing eastward, which never came back. At the beginning, I resolutely left home and ran away with you, unlike ordinary girls who cry sadly. I thought that if I married a loyal man, I could fall in love and be happy forever. Love between men and women is like a fishing rod. The fish is so cute. Men should put affection first, and lose their sincere love, which money and wealth can't make up for.
3. Zengguang Xianwen, called Xianwen in ancient times and Xianwen in ancient times, is an enlightenment bibliography for Taoist children compiled in the Ming Dynasty in China. The title of the book was first seen in the Peony Pavilion, a drama in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.