Second, a bend in the sun, heartbroken, leaning alone on the railing. -Liu Yong's Youth Journey
Third, growth hates less pleasure, and is willing to love thousands of dollars and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. -Song Qi's "Jade House Spring"
Fourth, inch by inch softhearted, Ying Ying pink tears. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"
Leave a photo of Ying Gang tonight, and meet like a dream in fear. -Yan's "Partridge Day"
Six, empty melancholy, meet for no reason. Since then, the soul has broken thousands of miles, and Yueyang Tower has been built every night. -Xu Junbao's wife "man Fang Ting"
Seven, the other side of the flower, open for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not a cause and effect, but a life and death doomed by fate. -from Buddhist scriptures
Eight, care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
Nine, rain washes autumn, and the people are weak. -Li E's Golden Gate
Ten years and a hundred years always take part in accidental amusement, and it is not easy to hammer the clappers. -Wang Yun's Partridge Sky
11. Gaze at the place, adding new sorrow from now on. -Li Qingzhao's "Remembering Feng Tai Xiao"
12. I'm afraid that, like the spring breeze, no matter what it is, the golden house has long been arranged. He also taught a song "Go with the Flow", but complained about Yulong's elegy. -Jiang Kui's Thin Shadow
Thirteen, thousands of dollars to buy each other like Fu, is complaining about this situation. -Xin Qiji's "Fishing"
Fourteen, streamers are easy to throw people, red cherries and green plantains. -Jie Jiang's "A Piece of Plum"
Fifteen, refused to paint a hall for Zhu Hu, and the spring breeze was comfortable. -Wang Anguo's "Qing Ping Le"
Sixteen, Jiangzhou Sima, the shirt is wet with tears, it is the end of the world. -Wu Ji's "Full Moon"
17. The seas run dry and the rocks crumble. I wish I could not bury the loess. -Yuan Haowen's "Maibeitang"
Eighteen, if you don't meet heaven and man, you will feel the same. -Lv Bicheng's "Huanxisha"
Nineteen, leave a sad autumn shadow and pay the flag pavilion. -Wang's "Langtaosha"
Twenty, the cardamom is in love with the past, and the dream of ten years is just shocking. -Qin Guan's man Fang Ting.
Twenty-one, nearshore, when the new green is born; It was a sad and red place. I remember that the door was full of pears and the lights were cut at night. -Shi Dazu's "Qi Luoxiang"
Twenty-two, tired to the ends of the earth, still haggard. -Lv Bicheng's High Balcony
Twenty-three, the night is long and fickle, and the early spring is dyed by acacia. -Jiang Kui "Walking on the Beach"
Twenty-four, Lao Mo will be heartbroken when he returns home. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva"
Twenty-five, it is difficult to dream, and it is also difficult to hate. People who don't care don't like to hear it, and the empty steps fall. -Si Wan Young's Sauvignon Blanc.
Twenty-six, want to have a heart-to-heart talk with heptachord, who will listen to the string? -Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan
Twenty-seven, sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny. -Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci
Twenty-eight, the shadows are sparse, the ice melts, and the east wind is dark for several years. -Qin Guan's "Looking at the Tide of the Sea"
Twenty-nine, the Qingming wind has not turned, and I am chilly in spring, and it should be warm in spring at the beginning of Langchu. -Qu Dajun's "Magpie Stepping"
Thirty, travel all over the world, dreams and souls are used to it, and I love the old pavilion. -Wen, "Fishing"
3 1 year-old, showing up uninvited can ruin a bone, not to mention Zhen Hong's arm. -Wang Guowei's Yu Meiren
Thirty-two, spring is a rainy day. It hurts to think of the past. -Liu's "Jin Ming Chi"
Thirty-three, a piece of spring sorrow, gradually blowing, like a spring cloud. -Jiang Chunlin's Liu Zaoqing
34. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and shed tears for others until dawn. -Du Mu's farewell
Thirty-five, the autumn wind is sad, the world is haggard, and the beauty complains about the grass. -Lv Bicheng's Qi Luo Xiang
Thirty-six, the Chu guest wanted to hear Yao's grievances, and Xiaoxiang was in the middle of the night. -Liu Yuxi's Xiaoxiang God
Thirty-seven, incense is not in the core, incense is not in the calyx, and incense is in the bone. -Chao Bu Zhi's "Salt Angle"
Thirty-eight, pure innocence is not afraid of people guessing, clothes fall asleep. It's time to share, and then come to the makeup table. -Zhu's "Qing Ping Le"
Thirty-nine, Shao Hua doesn't leave a teenager, hates you, and should be retired. -Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"
Forty, I was unlucky. I said goodbye to my friends and asked everywhere if life was bleak. -Gu Zhenguan's "Golden Melody"
Forty-one, after thinking about it several times, I'd rather miss it! -Hu Shi's Life Checker
Forty-two, it is already dusk alone, and it is stormy. -Lu You's "Bu Operator"
Forty-three, now skinny, windy as frost, afraid to go out at night. Might as well go under the curtain and listen to people laugh. -Li Qingzhao's Happy Forever
Forty-four, a fragrant, heartbreaking. -Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao"
At forty-five, Jiang will be more worried and the sky will be far away. -Qu Dajun's "Magpie Stepping"
Forty-six, hate is not as good as tide, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"
Forty-seven, once the sea is difficult for water, it will always be amber. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. -Yuan Zhen's Lisi
Forty-eight, the crowd looked for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looked back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. -Xin Qiji's Qingyun Case Yuan Xi
Forty-nine, searching, desolate. This time, what a sad sentence? -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
Fifty years or ten years of life and death are two boundless things. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. Dress up and take care of each other silently, with only a thousand tears. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
51. At that time, I crossed mountains and rivers to become a stupa, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road. -From Rainy Lane
Fifty-two years old, if I thought about how regular the tide is, I might choose a boy by the river. -Li Yi's "Jiangnan Qu"
Fifty-three, the blue clouds are red and rainy, and the soul returns in spring. -Zhang Jian's Walking on the Beach
Fifty-four, don't change your hair with flowers. Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Fifty-five, the crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case
56. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"
Fifty-seven, after all, Qian Fan is not here, the light is full of water, and my heart is broken. -Wen "Jiangnan Dream"
Fifty-eight, I often get sick before the end of the day, but I don't care if I look thin in the mirror. -Feng Yansi's "Magpie Tread"
Fifty-nine, a few smog, only flowers are hard to protect. -Chen Zilong's "Little Red Lips"
Sixty, walk alone, sit alone, and pay alone. Standing hurts, even touching people hurts. -Zhu's "Minus Magnolia"
6 1 year-old, holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi. -Li Yu's "Linjiang Xian"
Sixty-two, I can enjoy the black magpie unintentionally, but I beg for silk with spiders. -Li Shangyin's Seven Nights of Wesin
Sixty-three, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, is to leave sorrow. Don't have a taste in my heart. -Li Yu's Crying at Night
Sixty-five, ruthless month, sentient beings return to dreams and return to secluded boudoir. -Liu Ji's Charming Eye of the Wind
Sixty-six, fallen petal independence, Swift Qi Fei. -Yan "Linjiang Xian"
Sixty-seven, when it is warm and cold, it is the most difficult to rest. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late. It's urgent. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
Sixty-eight, peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Momomo. -Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix"
Sixty-nine, I put my head on strangers, and I am always in the dust. -Wang Guowei's "The Recent Flowers"
Love Poems Expressing Loyalty (69 pieces)
First, he is infatuated with love, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world.
Second, she sent it to him, reminding him in a word through his messenger that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
Third, there is a beautiful woman that I can't forget for a moment. I feel crazy after not seeing her for a day.
Fourth, the sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart.
Five, fallen petal independence, micro swift Qi Fei.
6. Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky.
7. I hope I shine like the stars and the moon every night.
Eight, I was going to say I would come back before I respect you, but I didn't say anything about spring.
Nine, once the sea is difficult for water, it will always be amber.
Ten, hate is not as good as tide and letter, acacia began to feel that the sea is not deep.
Xi。 Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
Twelve, it seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stood in the dark.
Thirteen, married, love each other.
If you teach your eyes no hatred, you won't believe that there are bald heads in the world.
Fifteen, if you want to send a colorful ruler, where the mountains are long and where the water is wide.
Sixteen, tears can be done in the end, nothing is difficult to send.
Seventeen, sadness is drifting away, like water and spring water.
This past year should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Nineteen, the bright moon is unfamiliar and hates bitterness, and it wears Zhu Hu obliquely.
After parting, remember to meet each other and dream of being with you several times.
Twenty-one, if two relationships last for a long time, sooner or later.
Twenty-two, Guan Guanluo dove, in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen.
Twenty-three, my eyes are like mountains and lang is like a stone Buddha.
24. Don't change your hair with flowers. Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? .
Twenty-five, I feel your husband's love. Looking back, tears filled my eyes.
Twenty-six, looking for a beautiful dream, the 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.
Twenty-seven, only the eyes will open all night, that is the lifelong trouble in your brow.
Twenty-eight, also a bowl of ruthless tears, I hate not to meet before scraping.
Twenty-nine, when there is poverty in every corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.
Thirty, bonuses are easy to decline, such as lang yi, and the water is infinite, such as sorrow.
3 1, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, two branches of a tree. ..
Thirty-two, endless acacia blood and tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not be finished.
Thirty-three, tearful eyes ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
Thirty-four, people feel sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental.
Thirty-five, ruthlessness is not like sentimentality, and an inch is still inextricably linked.
Thirty-six, life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
37. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
Thirty-eight, remember that the heart is like the West River, flowing eastward day and night, without rest.
39. Don't come to Le Shu, who is half a year old, and stay an inch away from his intestines.
Forty years old, my heart is full of stones, but I can't turn around. I'm full of bandits. I can't get involved.
Forty-one, jathyapple has a dream that the spring breeze is ten miles gentle.
Forty-two, hate is like spring grass, and it still exists.
Forty-three, sentimental since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.
Forty-four, buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Forty-five, he is infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses love.
46. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Forty-seven, acacia has no words, don't waste your tears on flowers.
Forty-eight, be there or be square, how can you be ruthless.
Forty-nine, affectionate only spring court month, still leave people sunny.
Fifty, love is afraid to think. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing.
Fifty-one times, the beast furnace sank hookah, and the green marsh flowers wrote the story of acacia line by line.
Fifty-two, thin shadow self-pity, you have to pity me and pity you.
Fifty-three, I don't know if my soul is broken, but I have a dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
Fifty-four, I know I have been in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.
Fifty-five, life and death are rich, Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
Fifty-six, if you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and you will miss it.
Fifty-seven, two lovesickness all day long, fatigue is king, when bloom.
58. Ask the world what love is and teach life and death.
Fifty-nine, rest words and half a paper, no weight, you can worry.
Sixty, people like the wind into the clouds, love like rain sticky flocculant.
Sixty-one, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.
Sixty-two, poverty has no definite river bones, and it is still a spring dream.
Sixty-three, the swan goose is in the clouds and the fish is in the water. This situation is hard to send.
Sixty-four, holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless.
Sixty-five, I miss you like a candle, frying my heart and holding tears.
Sixty-six, enter my acacia door, know my acacia, acacia like memories, acacia is infinite.
Sixty-seven, after the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon.
Sixty-eight, living alone, sad to death.
Sixty-nine, an inch of acacia, nowhere in the world.
Desperate love poems (73)
One is dreaming, the other is nothing, and Jinhua sits quietly. -Chao Yuanli's Lin Yuling
Second, the plum shadow is sparse, the ice melts, and the east wind is dark for years. -Qin Guan's "Looking at the Tide of the Sea"
Third, inch by inch softhearted, Ying Ying pink tears. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"
Fourth, there is no reason to meet each other. Since then, the soul has broken thousands of miles, and Yueyang Tower has been built every night. -Xu Junbao's wife "man Fang Ting"
Fifth, hold the ribbon empty, and look back and hate Yi Yi. -Li Yu's "Linjiang Xian"
Sixth, when the shore is broken, new green life; It was a sad and red place. I remember that the door was full of pears and the lights were cut at night. -Shi Dazu's "Qi Luoxiang"
Seven, it is difficult to dream and hate. People who don't care don't like to hear it, and the empty steps fall. -Si Wan Young's Sauvignon Blanc.
Eight, a piece of spring sorrow, gradually blowing, like a spring cloud. -Jiang Chunlin's Liu Zaoqing
Nine, pedestrians can't bear to listen to complaints, and the wind stays in the flute. -Chou Yuan's "Scark"
Ten, flowers on the other side, bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not a cause and effect, but a life and death doomed by fate. -from Buddhist scriptures
Eleven, nostalgia, Lanzhou reminds. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. -Liu Yong's "Yulinling"
Twelve years or ten years of life and death are endless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. Dress up and care about each other silently, only a thousand tears. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
Thirteen, the wounded soldier came to sleep late and unforgettable, heartlessly heartbroken. -Yan "Nanxiangzi"
Fourteen, a hundred years always take part in accidental amusement, it is not easy to make a decision and hammer. -Wang Yun's Partridge Sky
Fifteen, growth hates less pleasure, and I am willing to love a thousand dollars and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. -Song Qi's "Jade House Spring"
Sixteen, don't lean on the fence alone, the mountains and rivers are infinite, and it is easier to see when it is difficult. Running water is gone, and spring is gone. -Li Yu's "Langtaosha"
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"
Eighteen, heartless month, sentient beings return to dreams and return to secluded boudoir. -Liu Ji's Charming Eye of the Wind
Nineteen, the crowd looked for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looked back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case
Twenty, now haggard, windy and frosty, afraid to go out at night. Might as well go under the curtain and listen to people laugh. -Li Qingzhao's Happy Forever
Twenty-one, short life, ask life, bleak everywhere. -Gu Zhenguan's "Golden Melody"
Twenty-two, the river will be more full of sorrow, straight and long. -Qu Dajun's "Magpie Stepping"
Twenty-three, leave the shadow of sad autumn and pay the flag pavilion. -Wang's "Langtaosha"
Twenty-four, do the riverside is full of tears, endless flow, preoccupied. -Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"
Twenty-five, if you don't meet heaven and man, you will feel the same. -Lv Bicheng's "Huanxisha"
Twenty-six, a bend in the sun, heartbroken, leaning alone on the railing. -Liu Yong's Youth Journey
Twenty-seven, streamers are easy to throw people, red cherries and green plantains. -Jie Jiang's "A Piece of Plum"
Twenty-eight, gazing at the place, adding new worries from now on. -Li Qingzhao's "Remembering Feng Tai Xiao"
Twenty-nine, Lao Mo will be heartbroken when he returns home. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva"
Thirty, looking for it, cold and bright, sad and sad. This time, what a sad sentence? -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
Thirty-one, I want to talk to Yao Qin, but I have few intimate friends. Who will listen to a broken string? -Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan
Thirty-two, Yun Lan red rain empty, spring has come to the soul. -Zhang Jian's Walking on the Beach
Thirty-three, tired to the ends of the earth, still haggard. -Lv Bicheng's High Balcony
Thirty-four, I have a photo left by Ying Gang tonight. I'm afraid that meeting was like a dream. -Yan's "Partridge Day"
Thirty-five, a few smog, only flowers are hard to protect. -Chen Zilong's "Little Red Lips"
Thirty-six, the night is long and fickle, and the early spring is dyed by acacia. -Jiang Kui "Walking on the Beach"
Thirty-seven, Jiangzhou Sima, the shirt is wet with tears, it is the end of the world. -Wu Ji's "Full Moon"
Thirty-eight, sunrise in the east, sunset in the west, the road is sunny but sunny. -Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci
Thirty-nine, rain washes autumn, and the people are weak. -Li E's Golden Gate
Forty, I can pay the black magpie unintentionally, but beg Qiaosi with a spider. -Li Shangyin's Seven Nights of Wesin
Forty-one, Shao Hua doesn't leave a teenager, hates you, and should be retired. -Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"
Forty-two, the crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. -Xin Qiji's Qingyun Case Yuan Xi
Forty-three, wordless care, only a thousand lines of tears. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
Forty-four, thousands of dollars to buy each other like fu, who complains about this situation. -Xin Qiji's "Fishing"
Forty-five, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, is to leave sorrow. Don't have a taste in my heart. -Li Yu's Crying at Night
Forty-six, once the sea is difficult for water, it will always be amber. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. -Yuan Zhen's Lisi
Forty-seven, it's not like the spring breeze at all. No matter what it is, it's already arranged for the golden house to be hidden. He also taught a song "Go with the Flow", but complained about Yulong's elegy. -Jiang Kui's Thin Shadow
Forty-eight, fallen petal independence, micro swift Qi Fei. -Yan "Linjiang Xian"
Forty-nine, after thinking about it several times, I'd rather miss it! -Hu Shi's Life Checker
Fifty, if you refuse to row Zhu Hu, you will be exempted. -Wang Anguo's "Qing Ping Le"
Fifty-one, the seas run dry and the rocks rot, and I hate not to bury loess. -Yuan Haowen's "Maibeitang"
Fifty-two, I put my head on strangers, and I am always in the dust. -Wang Guowei's "The Recent Flowers"
Fifty-three, pure innocence is not afraid of people guessing, clothes fall asleep. It's time to share, and then come to the makeup table. -Zhu's "Qing Ping Le"
Fifty-four, when it is warm and cold, it is most difficult to stop breathing. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late. It's urgent. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
Fifty-five, melancholy autumn wind, haggard horizon, beauty fragrant grass complain late. -Lv Bicheng's Qi Luo Xiang
Fifty-six, the Chu guest wanted to hear Yao's grievances, and Xiaoxiang was in the middle of the night. -Liu Yuxi's Xiaoxiang God
Fifty-seven, the Qingming wind has not turned, I am in a cold spring, and Langchu should be warm in spring. -Qu Dajun's "Magpie Stepping"
Fifty-eight, without flowers, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
59. If I thought the tide was so regular, I might choose a boy by the river. -Li Yi's "Jiangnan Qu"
Sixty, incense is not in the core, incense is not in the calyx, and incense is in the bone. -Chao Bu Zhi's "Salt Angle"
Sixty-one, hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"
Sixty-two, after all, Qian Fan is not here, the light is full of water, and my heart is broken. -Wen "Jiangnan Dream"
Sixty-three, walk alone, sit alone, and pay alone. Standing hurts, even touching people hurts. -Zhu's "Minus Magnolia"
Spring is a rainy day. It hurts to think of the past. -Liu's "Jin Ming Chi"
Sixty-five, it is dusk, and the wind and rain are even worse. -Lu You's "Bu Operator"
Sixty-six, peach blossoms fall, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Momomo. -Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix"
Sixty-seven, I often get sick before the end of the day, but I don't care if I look thin in the mirror. -Feng Yansi's "Magpie Tread"
Sixty-eight, a incense, a incense, heartbreaking. -Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao"
Sixty-nine, traveling all over the world, dreaming, I love the old pavilions. -Wen, "Fishing"
Seventy, cardamom old hatred, ten years of dreams. -Qin Guan's man Fang Ting.
Seventy-one, at that time, I crossed mountains and rivers to become a stupa, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road. -From Rainy Lane
Seventy-two changes, naturally invited to destroy bones can be sold, not to mention Zhen Hong's arm Shajiao. -Wang Guowei's Yu Meiren
Seventy-three, the candle has a heart to say goodbye, and tears for others until dawn. -Du Mu's farewell
Beautiful love poems (69)
First, easy to die without dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook.
Second, on a hot day, Mr. Shu and Mrs. Huarui got up at night to spend the summer on the Maha Pool and spoke.
Third, the sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart.
Fourth, flowers and the moon are blurred, and there is no desire to look through the curtain.
Five, after the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon.
6. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and shed tears for others until dawn.
Seven, see Zhu thinking, haggard and fragmented to remember you.
Eight, Jinfeng Yuru won countless people as soon as they met. If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later!
Nine, the Qingming wind has not turned, I am cold in spring, and Lang is warm in spring.
10. I hide my stormy love in my heart so as not to let the other side have any psychological pressure. The more precious my love is, the more I cherish the love of others.
Eleven, a woman depends on her son and husband, with a poor heart living a life in Yi Shu.
Twelve, lonely bloom, beauty and Joan porch stand side by side.
Thirteen, remember to say goodbye to you, plant peach moths.
Fourteen, ruthlessness is not like sentimentality, and an inch is still inextricably linked. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
Fifteen, the most concerned, the plum blossom is broken, and acacia is difficult to send.
Sixteen, I want to see a grand fashion decline process, I will keep wishing until the sea changes rapidly, until I am close to your smiling face.
Seventeen, acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly to the window suspected to be a gentleman.
Eighteen, the threshold chrysanthemum sorrow smoke blue tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.
Nineteen, in the vast sea of people, meeting, knowing each other and staying together, no matter who is, it will not be smooth sailing. Only a person who is willing to pay and know how to be grateful can have a lifetime of love and happiness.
Twenty, affectionate but always ruthless, only when you laugh, you feel uncomfortable; Candles say goodbye with tears and cry for you until dawn.
Twenty-one, from the east of Bo, the first is like a cornice. No ointment? Who is suitable for it! I am willing to talk, I am willing to take the first disease. I am willing to talk and think. It almost killed me.
Twenty-two, ask how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Twenty-three, a fragrant dew, sex and Wushan waste heartbroken.
Twenty-four, bloom can be folded straight, don't stay without flowers and empty branches.
Twenty-five, looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence; Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.
Twenty-six, the long strip, countless fireworks, you look back with lanterns, pavilions are short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
27. We want to fly in heaven, two birds become one, and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
Twenty-eight, I want to know you, and I want to live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you.
Twenty-nine, I plan to get drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Thirty, love will end when it is time to end. At that time, you didn't want to end it.
Thirty-one, Cui Zunyi cried, and the red calyx was speechless.
32. Ask the world what love is and teach life and death.
33, March rain and wind crazy, closing at dusk, spring comes without leaving. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
Thirty-four, thousands of trees open in the east wind night, and the sky is full of stars and rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Thirty-five, after desolation, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon.
36. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Thirty-seven, arbitrarily relying on the fence, the mountains and rivers are infinite, and it is easy to see when it is difficult!
When the ends of the earth are poor, there is only endless acacia.
Thirty-nine, the fate is over, and the feelings are hard to stop. There are cliffs and endless thoughts.
Forty, there is a knife in the air, and it is difficult to cut away from sorrow.
Forty-one, what is Dong Jun, XieJiangXiang, cleverly decorated with a spring ice.
Forty-two, how can we avoid the sadness and hate of life, what is the limit of feelings!
Forty-three, the crowd searched for her for thousands of Baidu, looking back blankly, the man was there, and the lights were dim.
Forty-four, enter my acacia door, know my acacia, acacia is like a memory, and acacia is infinite.
Forty-five or seven years ago, it was hard to argue. The past spring scenery is gone, but my affection is in vain. I sing passionately at dusk, the morning breeze lingers for a thousand minutes, and the rain adds a tear. I was told who I fell in love with, and I was carried away by infinite loneliness.
46. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Forty-seven, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.
48, Xiao Xuan window, dress up, care for silence, only a thousand lines of tears.
49. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day. I drank a river.
50. since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Fifty-one, the clear water is boundless, and beauty is not hollow.
Fifty-two, Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, rushed, the cold rain came late, and the wind came late. When do you still have a heavy drink when you are in tears? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Fifty-three years old, a moment that should last forever, came and went unconsciously!
Fifty-four, it is advisable to have immortals, hold Suyun Yellow Crane, and play with Jun.
Fifty-five, it is expected that Daimei will lock the Sui embankment again, but her heart will still move the Liang Garden.
Fifty-six, the wings of youth, cut the painful memory; Yesterday's tears stirred up ripples in my heart.
Fifty-seven, things are people, not everything, tears flow first.
58. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
Fifty-nine, two lovesickness all day long, fatigue is king, when bloom.
Sixty, when * * * cut the candle at the west window, it said that it was raining.
Sixty-one, with tears in your eyes, don't meet and hate before marriage.
Sixty-two, acacia missed, looking forward to the breeze.
Sixty-three, recruiters Huaiyuan Road, what is night? There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on.
Sixty-four, sentimental since ancient times. What's more, it is as cold as Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Sixty-five, acacia leaks more every night, worrying about the dry moon, missing you and missing me cold.
66. Changting Road, Cao Fang, Qingyang, is easy to walk when you are young.
67. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
68. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the lifelong troubles in your brow all night.
Sixty-nine, I'm afraid I'll go first. I'll stay until I'm drunk.