Poems about the beginning of love, sentences about infatuation

Verses about the beginning of love (1)

Life and death are mutually exclusive, and you are happy with your son. Hold your son's hand and grow old together. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Bei Feng Drumming"

The belt of clothes is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. I feel haggard for Yi. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"

If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? - Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal"

When will we know when we miss each other? It's embarrassing at this time and night. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

"When there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy." -Anonymous "Phoenix Qin Song"

Verses of the first love (Part 2)

This time I left you, it was wind, rain and night; you smiled, I waved With a wave of his hand, a lonely road spread to both ends. - Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell"

Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. If I miss you for a long time, I will remember each other for a long time, but if I miss you for a short time, it will be endless. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. - Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi"

The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon on a High Building"

After a desolate farewell, the two agreed, the most unbearable resentment in the bright moon. - Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren"

Verses about the first awakening of love (3)

Since the king came out, the bright mirror cannot cure the darkness. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it. -Xu Qian's "Thoughts on the Chamber"

Returning the king's pearls shed tears, wishing they could not meet again when they were not married. -Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman"

How can we live together and die differently? -Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi"

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

How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. For this, I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us form a mortal relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Blossoming Tree"

Verses about the beginning of love (4)

It is useless to think of lovesickness, but melancholy is pure madness. -Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems"

When we see each other, we feel like we are not seeing each other. How can being affectionate be like being ruthless? - Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River"

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. - Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"

As the days go by, love is hard to die. Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot. -Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui"

It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set up the midnight. -Huang Jingren's "One of Two Qihuai Poems"

Extended reading: Poems about infatuation

The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore, because I am haggard.

The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together.

If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night?

How long will it take to know each other? It is embarrassing at this time and night.

When you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.

This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.

The bonus is easy to fade like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.

Recalling your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.

I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.

Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

He should not live a life of love and infatuation. There is no place in the world for lovesickness.

Lovesick *** How much? The ends of the earth are not long.

Hold the son and the hand, and grow old together with the son.