We swore to live and die together. Let me hold your hand and die together on the battlefield.
Willing to unite as one and never give up —— Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Songs"
I hope someone really only loves me, and we will grow old together and never part.
It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. -Yu "Gift to Neighbors"
She deeply lamented that it is easy for a woman like her to get priceless treasures in the world, but it is so difficult to get a true soul mate.
Hey! Lang Lang, I hope you are a woman and I am a man in the next life. -Zhuo Wenjun's "Poetry of Complaining Lang"
Alas, husband, I want you to be my concubine and I will be my husband in the next life.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. ? Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.
I was not born when Jun (you) was born. When I was born, you were old. We hope that we can be born at the same time, and tell Jun (you) our feelings every day.
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that. -"Song of Ren Yue"
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree (everyone knows), but I like you until you don't know.
Qing Zi haunts me. Even if he doesn't go, he would rather not send a message. -The Book of Songs
Your green collar, my carefree heart. Even if I don't come to you, won't you be cut off?
You must fight for your life and enjoy today. -Niu Qiao "Bodhisattva Man"
For this night, she may have to pay the price of her life. But she is willing, in order to truly love what she loves.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"
I live at the source of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I don't see you, but I drink a spring water.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -Zhang Ji's "Woman's Song"
Return your double beads with tears, only hate unmarried.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"
Translation: Flowers drift, water floats. A kind of parting lovesickness affects two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart. ?