Please give me poems about the girl you are about to marry, thank you.

I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"

The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates it and Lang Lang doesn't know it. -Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems"

When will we know when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

Entering my lovesickness door, you know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories of love, but short lovesickness brings endless love. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

Thousands of gold can buy a gift like a gift, but who can complain about this feeling? -Xin Qiji's "Taking Fish"

Looking for a good dream will never come true. Who knows how I feel at this moment? Tears fell in front of the pillow, rain fell in front of the curtain, and dripped into the morning through the window. -Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky"

The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. - Feng Xiaoqing's "Resentment"

As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.

— Zhang Sheng's "Thousand Years Old"