Love poems about Jun 1 Love poems about you.
You have my life.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
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 born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.
I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.
Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.
I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
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.
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.
Evil!
I want to know you, and I want to live long.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the river is exhausted.
Thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer,
Heaven and earth meet ⑦, but dare to break with you!
2. Love poems or words with the word Jun ..
A letter to a friend in the north on a rainy night
The author Li Shangyin lived in the Tang Dynasty.
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
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When you ask about the date of return, it's hard to say clearly. A night of heavy rain in Bashan filled the autumn pool. When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late.
Second, the operator
Author Li Chi Ngai, Song Dynasty
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.
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.
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I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you day and night, but I can't see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River. When will the endless rivers dry up and the bitterness of separation stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
Third, Emei Mountain Moon Song
Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
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In front of the steep Mount Emei, there is a half-moon suspension. The flowing Pingqiang River reflects the bright moon. Set out by boat at night, leave Qingxi and go straight to the Three Gorges. Miss you, hard to meet, reluctant to part with Yuzhou.
Fourth, drinking (5)
Author Tao Yuanming, Wei Jin,
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
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Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots. Ask me why I can do this. As long as you aim high, you will naturally feel your place is secluded. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view. The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions. It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it
5. When are the corn poppy, the spring flowers and the autumn moon?
Author Li Yu
When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
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When does this year's time end? I know how many things happened in the past! Last night, the spring breeze blew from the small building again. How can I bear the pain of missing my hometown in this bright night? Carefully carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the people I miss are aging. Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like this endless spring water rolling east.
3. What are the love poems with the word "Jun"?
1, knowing you, you will live a long life.
The mountains have no edges, the rivers are endless, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are one can we dare to fight. 2, know what I mean, feel pity, this kind of situation must be true.
You live at the head of the Yangtze River and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. 4. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home.
5, from the monarch, dark in the mirror. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?
6. If you raise the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, you will float and sink at different potentials. When will you meet? 7. Tears return to the eyes, never meet each other before marriage. 8. You hate that I was born early, and I hate that you were born late. I was born before you were born and you were born when I was old. I hate not being born, but I am good to you every day.
9. There are trees and branches in the mountains, and you know you are happy. 10, often leave half a quilt every night, waiting for your soul to return.
1 1, you want to be like a rock, you want to be like cattail. 12, Yang rebelled. I advised Xinfeng Liquor Industry. Who is the most relevant person? 13, looking back lazily, half the sky is cultivated, and half the sky is a gentleman.
4. Love poems with the word "Jun"
1. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night
Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
2. "Love Poems"
Year: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Fan Qin
I went out of the east gate and met Cheng.
Think that a gentleman is a secluded room, a bedroom and a towel.
When there was no contract in Sangyuan, people on this side of the road were forced.
I'm charming and handsome, and you like me.
Why are you punching? The double gold ring on Wan's arm.
Why be diligent? About a pair of silver.
Why is it just a small area? Two pearls on the ear.
Why are you knocking? The sachet is tied behind the elbow.
Why is the contract broad? Double jump around the wrist.
Why are you grateful? Meiyu adorns Luo Ying.
Why is the knot center? Double needle plain silk.
Why did you get married? Scratch your head with a thin gold painting.
Why comfort parting? Tortoise shell behind the ear.
Why answer Huan Xin? Su Wan has three skirts.
Why are you sad? White silk double layer medium coat.
What's the date with me? This is a period of comeback.
When the sun doesn't come, the valley wind blows me.
Seeing nothing from a distance, I sobbed.
What's the date with me? It is a mountain in Nanyang.
Can't come in broad daylight, the wind blows the skirt.
No one can see that I'm at large. I hope you're worried about my intestines.
What's the date with me? It's to the west of the mountain.
If you don't come tomorrow, you will sigh.
Looking at the breeze, throw clothes.
What's the date with me? This is the north of the mountain.
The setting sun doesn't come, but the wind blows on the chest.
I hope you don't sit down and worry about my heart.
What is love for the body? Cherish my beauty
In love, the money is paid, and then the secret talk period is closed.
Wearing clothes and grass means you don't bully me.
The toilet is ugly and there is nothing to rely on.
Self-injury, loss of desire, tears.
3. Langtaosha
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
I'm sorry, river tides and seawater,
What does your love and my heart seem to be?
It is better to hate each other than to have confidence in the trend.
Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.
4. "Bufu, I live at the head of the Yangtze River"
Year: Song Author: Li Chi Ngai
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.
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.
5. "Qin Nv Volume I"
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
The son of heaven lives in Weiyang, and my concubine rolls clothes. Regardless of the purple palace pet, dare to brush the gold bed.
If the water doesn't go, the bear can still come. Serve the sun and the moon, floating like the light of fireflies.
Wish you all the best.
5. Love poems
Love poems 1.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -Don's Acacia
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.
Love poem ii.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Hu Ticheng Nanzhuang
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Love poem 3.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. -Liu Tang Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci (3)
Willow green Jiang Shuiping, singing on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny.
Love poem 4.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. -Tang Yuanzhen thinks about it.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. 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.
Love poem 5.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. -Tang Du Mu's Farewell (two songs)
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain.
Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
Love poem 6.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Tang Li Shangyin untitled
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Love poem 7.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. -Tang Li Shangyin untitled
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
Love poem 8.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! -Tang Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it!
Love poem 9.
When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late. -Tang Li Shangyin's Note to a Northern Friend on a Rainy Night.
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late.
Love poem 10.
When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. -Don Du Qiuniang's Witch Hazel
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth. Flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers.
6. Love poems
1, thinking of my husband is like a full moon, and the brightness is decreasing every night.
2, Pengshan has no many ways to get here, and the bluebird hopes.
3, ten years of life and death, do not think, unforgettable.
4. For the sake of Iraq, people are embarrassed, and they don't regret that their belts are getting wider.
5, the crowd looked for her for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looked back, but that person was in the dim light.
6. Give me a peach and a plum.
7. When those red berries come in spring, they bloom in your southern branches. Take them home for me as a symbol of our love.
8. One day, such as Sanqiu Xi.
9. When you, my love, are riding a bamboo horse, trotting around in circles and throwing your childhood.
10, willow shoots on the moon, about after dusk >
A butterfly in love with flowers
Song Liu Yong
I leaned on the balcony alone, in the faint breeze;
As far as the eyes can see,
The dark parting sadness on the horizon is out of sight.
In the fading sunlight, smoke rose above the grass green.
No one will rely on the meaning of a column without words.
I'll drown my sorrows in wine:
Recite in front of the cup,
Nervous laughter will not bring relaxation.
I think my dress is too big, but I won't regret it;
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. Mulan Yanshu
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Mulan Yanshu
When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, so don't bear it. Li Chi Ngai of Boolean Operators
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 can you tell? Liu Yong Yulinling
Red candle has no good plans, feels sorry for itself, but cries for others on a cold night. Die Hua Lian Yan Dao Ji
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 of Boolean Operators
What's the decision of Acacia Hugh? I know I can't control it when spring is over. Linjiang county chaochongzhi
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. Second place, what a, sad word. Speak slowly and softly, Li Qingzhao
On the pipa string, I said I was homesick. At that time, the moon was there, and I had come back according to the colorful clouds. Linjiang county Yan Dao Ji
Raise your hand for a long time, and feel the same (an ancient poem written by Yuefu for Jiao Zhongqing's wife).
Between water and water, the pulse cannot be said (anonymous "Altair")
I would like to fly high for the two swans (anonymous "there are tall buildings in the northwest")
Bow your head and make lotus seeds, and lotus seeds are as clear as water (the poem "West Lake Bend" by Gu Yuefu)
The fog reveals the lotus, but the lotus is not clear (a midnight song in Qing Dynasty)
Nong is the north star, which has not turned for thousands of years (Wu Sheng's "Midnight Song")
A thousand songs don't care, one song is emotional (Bao Zhao's "Singing in Class")
Why don't you give up your life? Better be a mandarin duck than a fairy (Lu's "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning")
We hope to fly in the sky, like two birds, with the same wing; We hope to grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)
I don't regret the widening of my belt. I am haggard for Iraq (Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian)
When you sing all the new words, you can't see them, and the rosy clouds are reflected on the trees (Liu Yuxi's Trekking)
Lu You's Hairpin Phoenix
Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow. Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years. No! No! No!
Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo!
Chai Feng-Tang Wan
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
Pink tears are black and clear dew, and Luo Yi is dyed Qiu Jiang.
The opposite side is not affectionate, and the smoke and water are separated. Nobody said it was a memory of looks.
On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the palace of longevity, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world:
"We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow together on the earth."
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever!
Ten years of life and death are two boundless.
Don't think about it.
Unforgettable
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
A cluster of plum blossoms
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Li Bai, an old cadre
My hair is newly repaired. I am picking flowers and paying by my door.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
We live in an alley in Qingkan. We are all young and happy.
I became your wife when I was fourteen. Shame has not been opened yet.
I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and said with a smile, "May the dust turn to ashes."
Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower.
7. Love poems
I want to know you, live a long life, never decline, never dry up mountains and rivers, lightning and thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, but I dare to be with you, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is overjoyed.
Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. I miss you, but I missed you.
Sauvignon blanc is like a memory, and short acacia is endless. If I knew this was a stumbling block, how could I not know each other before? Rain man is not afraid of life.
Live your dreams and get drunk. See the sea as waves, the heart as the moon, and the snow as a gift. You are charming, and I will never give up on you! When the invitation of life gradually moves from colorful to barren years, it will only become clear day by day, dear. Is there only one favorite? There is only one person at the ends of the earth. If there is no soul, what will you use to kill time? If there is no eternity, why should we be together? You can repeat your first love, but not your passion. You can repeat those regrets, but they are not your favorite. How can a flowering tree let you meet me at my most beautiful moment? For this reason, I have been chanting in front of the Buddha for 500 years, so let's form a dusty Buddha. So I became a tree, growing on the roadside where you must pass. These flowers were all my hopes in my previous life. When you approach, please listen carefully to the trembling leaves, which is my passion for waiting. When you finally walk past those friends who have fallen behind you, it is not petals, but my withered heart.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
The west wind still shines, the Han tomb is weak and the wind is suspicious, and the orchids are like towels. Sitting alone also means that Chu people want to hear Yao's grievances. Xiaoxiang looked for cinnamon in the mountain temple in the middle of the night in the moonlight, and watched the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When to revisit it, think about it, hate it, and don't stop until you come back. It's dusk when people lean against the building in the moonlight, so it's not boring to lean against the door to cross Qian Fan alone. The slanting light is full of water, and the heartbroken white frequency island has not yet returned. When I return home, I have to be heartbroken, so I plan to marry her and rest for life.
Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed of breaking the moon. Don't cry. There are many words and feelings. In retrospect, I remember the green silk dress and every wish I made in front of the grass pillow everywhere. I wanted to have a rest until the green hills were rotten, and I wanted her husband to come back early, but I was deeply interested in letting me look back at the blue sky.
Heritage is a double emerald. Riding on an elephant's back often leads to disease and alcohol before it blooms. I don't care how many tears Zhu Yan shed in the mirror. I don't want to hate it I leaned against it and kept cutting. I'm still a mess. It's sadness.
Don't have a general taste in your heart and ask yourself how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward alone, a boundless mountain and river is easy to see when it is difficult. Spring water is gone, and it is difficult for the slaves of heaven and earth to come out. I teach you to pity the lonely people in the alley and hope that tobacco will be depressed.
The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering. Holding the ribbon empty, looking back and hating me, I will change my mind. For your heart, I will know when to stop remembering the dark green poplar grass. Tears and sadness have been broken before. In the past years, I was tired of perfume bottles. This fragrant bottle is afraid of resting alone on the moon floor, and the wine will turn homesick tears. If you practice tonight, you will be drunk for a long time.
Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar.
Everyone has come to this matter, and there is no plan not to send Chunchun back. It hurts the scenery when the mirror approaches at night. In the latter part of the past, I was helpless in saving flowers, and I came back with my face, which was deja vu. Wandering alone in the small garden, the bright moon doesn't know whether to stay or hate. The oblique light is too bright. Zhu Hu wants to send colorful stationery and rulers. The mountains are long and the waters are wide, and he knows where to hate and be less happy. He is willing to love his daughter and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, leave a sunset photo and let the flowers shine in the wind and rain.
It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tears ask the flowers to be silent, and the red flies over the swing and gradually stays sad. The distance is like spring water, and tears are scattered into tourists. At first, I felt that if spring was in a hurry, this hatred was endless.
This year's flowers are more popular than last year's, but unfortunately, next year's flowers will be better. I didn't know who sent you home in spring and sent you home again. When you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch up with spring, you must leave your friends alone in spring. Tonight, the rain swallows fly together, leaving a picture of Yinggang. If you are afraid of meeting each other, it's like dreaming. It's hard to forget when your pillow is waiting for you. Even if you are heartbroken, you won't draw a painting hall for Zhu Hu, and the spring breeze will last for ten years. You will never think of it, but you will never forget the Xiao Xuan window. You are dressing up.
I don't care about anything, but a thousand tears don't seem to be huayang, but a little tears, which make people pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live. On the lonely sandbar, on the cold branches, there is little willow cotton blowing. There is plenty of grass in the sea, and life is empty and there is nowhere to think. Only dreams come and go, more afraid, Jiang stopped the closest feelings, secretly heartbroken. Qingzun Su Ying has long been willing to sigh with beautiful dreams. Thin, thin plum blossoms, ice melting and draining, the east wind turns dark in the new year. If the relationship between the two is long-lasting, why not stay for the teenager sooner or later and hate you? I will burst into tears when I rest, and I will never stop. When can you see me again? The crying mark on the sleeve is very helpless. Tired, Dongfeng's tears ruined his life, just a few dusk grasses. Hey, the old building is new and long.
Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, whoever picks up the lamp to mend clothes at night will miss the place, and Lanzhou will urge him to send it. Hand in hand with tears at each other, wordless and sentimental, sad to leave since ancient times. What's more, it's a beautiful morning and a beautiful scene.
Even if you have a thousand amorous feelings, who can you tell, your heart will be broken, and you will know if you are alone. I regret not locking the carved saddle in the grass-colored smoke. No one will lean against the fence without saying anything.
The belt is getting wider and wider, and it will never go out, which makes people haggard for Iraq. The fragrance is not in the core, the fragrance is not in the calyx, and the fragrance in the bones is full of golden clothes in spring. Who knows that Mrs. Wei is haggard and tired in Jiangnan, which is unbearable. She misses the moon, holds hands with the pavilion, smells the flute on the bridge, thinks about the past, dreams, and tears leave her hometown. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. When can she go? If love lasts for a long time, she will sooner or later. It used to be difficult for sea water to touch water. Looking for her in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but that person was hard to get rid of in the dim light.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. There is no doubt about love when you are married.
Overlapping tears and sealed inscriptions, there is only love in life. We hope to fly in the sky, like two birds, have the wings of the same bird and grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. Love each other.
8. Use the idiom Jun to describe love, and the sentence is OK, 16 words.
1. I have an appointment with you.
My Fair Lady is a gentleman.
After parting, I remember meeting you, and I dreamed of being with you several times.
4. You are obsessed with being a gentleman, and your heart remains unchanged!
5. When can I meet you again when I miss my fans?
6. But for you, I've been thinking about it for so long.
7. You are fascinated by my dream, and I am with you in my dream!
8. Getting to know Jun Chu is like going back to an old friend.
9. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home.
10. I don't know.
1 1. If you are in good health, the weather will be fine.
12. You gave birth to me, and I am old when you are old.
13. I miss you for a long time just because I feel sorry for you.
14. May I be as bright as a star, as bright as the moon and night.
15. I miss you every day and drink a river.