1. Poems about life and death together
Poems about life and death 1. What are the poems that express "love deeply"
1 "Sauvignon Blanc·A Journey to the Mountain"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
A journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, at night Deep thousand tent lights.
The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are gone, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
2 "Lovesickness"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
3 "Sauvignon Blanc·One Mountain"
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold. I miss the red maple leaves.
The chrysanthemums are blooming, but the chrysanthemums are withered. The flying geese have not yet returned, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain.
4 "Sauvignon Blanc·Part 1"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an.
The autumn cries of Luowei are heard in Jinjinglan, and the frost is desolate and the color of the mat is cold.
The solitary lamp is confused and distraught, rolling up the curtains and looking at the moonlit sky, sighing.
Beauty is like a flower in the clouds!
There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below.
The journey is long and the soul is in pain, but the dream soul cannot reach the mountains.
Sauvignon Blanc is heart-breaking!
5 "Sauvignon Blanc·Part 2"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The sun is full of lust, the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is bright, so I can't sleep.
Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Pillar, and the Shuqin was about to play the mandarin duck strings.
This song is intended to be passed on by no one, and I wish to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze.
I recall that you are far away from me across the blue sky. In the past, my eyes were full of waves, but now I am a fountain of tears.
If you don’t believe that I have a heartbroken concubine, come back and look in front of a bright mirror.