If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.
This poem is often misinterpreted by Taoism as the love of monarch and minister, but I prefer to regard it as a pure love letter.
The boy is chasing a virtuous girl, and his heart is pounding and tossing and turning. Like a piece of red-hot charcoal, he fell into the thick snow and his heart rang.
Pursuing someone you like, such as picking leeks, requires initiative. Love is always rare and worth cherishing.
The girl is dressed in plain clothes, smiling and separated by water. The slender figure was shrouded in mist, looming.
I think, building a machine and the Millennium are not only used for comparison, but such a desolate and cold scenery may better set off the fairy rhyme of girls who don't eat human fireworks.
It is this clean beauty that makes people have a special liking.
I am rich, but I am still alive. Sorry, but I believe it.
When the soldier died, he forgot the sharp pain in his abdomen. He began to recall the oath he made with his wife.
The two men pulled the hook, and the wife smiled: "You and I are inseparable."
Warm tears rolled down the soldier's rough cheeks. He remembered the happy time: he held his wife's hand and walked into the temple, where he prayed that they would grow old together.
The soldier finally died, but there was a gentle smile on his lips.
This poem reminds me of the classic sentence in Winnie Sheen's Taste:
"I miss your smile, your coat, your white socks and your smell."
In many people's minds, the person they love may not be a whole, but a collection of many favorite elements. Or maybe just love me, love my dog. If you like this person, you love everything about him.
Every time I recall my first love, I will recall a wonderful and charming fragrance, and my thoughts will be instantly pulled back to that sweet but sad winter.
"Love without seeing, scratching your head." This is quite like the psychological "Ze Gnacke" effect: what you can't get is always in turmoil.
Girls know how to play hard to get, which makes boys very anxious.
The Book of Songs more than two thousand years ago has written down the law of love. Humans have been romantic and affectionate since ancient times.
There is a strong joy in the poem-a girl as charming as a peach blossom is about to marry someone she likes.
Some people say that marriage is the grave of love. But I prefer to see marriage as an umbrella for feelings. Only when two people are locked tightly by marriage like bronze locks will they be more likely to overcome the piecemeal difficulties in Qi Xin's life.
Sometimes relationships are particularly fragile, especially in such a complex society. A lot of emotions are broken at the touch of a finger, and then two people completely forget everything they once had. When disaster strikes, they fly away separately.
When you fall in love with someone, you want to give him all the beautiful things.
Papaya, or jade, is to make the person you like feel your love or make him happy.
Pleasing the person you love is the most satisfying thing.
The simple and unrestrained language of the bridal chamber is full of sweetness and joy. This poem almost perfectly combines human sensibility and rationality.
Sex itself is an indispensable part of human life. Some people still demonize and stigmatize sex. They are not even as enlightened as their ancient ancestors.
It is not sex that brings venereal diseases and risks, but people. The effective way to protect yourself and your children is not to stop sexual behavior, but to teach and popularize correct sex education.
The poem itself depicts beauty, but somehow I thought of "beauty is in the eye of the beholder". I remembered the tenderness of my first love, but I gradually fell in love with his imperfect appearance.
We tend to see the advantages of our lover more easily, and even think that even his shortcomings are particularly lovely.
"Smile and look forward to it." Perhaps this is just the appearance of a beautiful woman, or perhaps it is a loving compliment from an infatuated man.
Moonlight flooded the whole garden like water.
Light blue grass, dark blue Woods, no wind, a huge full moon hanging high in the air, everything is quiet.
The boy stood quietly, as if to blend in with all the loneliness and cold. However, his heart seemed to be thrown into boiling water. Noisy, noisy, crowded with people.
Because he disappeared. He recalled the girl's appearance. Since then, the air has flowed and the gray clouds have surged.
I always remember Wang Changling in my heart:
"Young women in the boudoir don't know how to worry, and make up brothels in spring.
Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng. "
Although this poem by Wang Changling is a metaphor for the relationship between monarch and minister, the two poems are quite similar in literal sense. The husband joined the army, and the girl was lonely and melancholy.
Missing is the most beautiful feeling in the world.
Han is too broad to swim; The river is so long that it is impossible to take a raft.
Men are on this side and girls are on the other side. The gap between Jianghan is like a natural barrier. This may also be a metaphor for the gap between reality and emotion.
This reminds me of a tough winter.
In the cold of the New Year and the happiness of others, I struggled in unrequited love with the attitude of "living". Even after so many scenes, I still feel an inexplicable expectation. I can see a boy with palpitations at first love, crying in the middle of the New Year's Eve.
Maybe this is the beauty of love at first sight.
Yi Yan adds up, this is the right son. It is advisable to talk about drinking and grow old with your son. The harp is in the imperial court. Keep quiet.
Knowing that my son was coming, I gave it to him. Knowing his son's obedience, he asked with mixed feelings. Knowing a child's kindness is in exchange for miscellaneous praise.
This poem constructs the scene I have been longing for: living with the person I like, drinking and singing at will.
I have never been a person with great ambitions. The only thing that moved me was love.
I hope to form a warm little family with the people I like. I can have a dog and a cat instead of children. We sit together for breakfast in the morning, and when we get home from work, we can collapse on the sofa, play mobile phones or watch TV together. In my spare time, I can walk around and see the outside world.
Life is like this.