Original text:
Spring water is born, spring forest is blooming, and the spring breeze is ten miles, which is not as good as you. May there be no years to look back and spend the rest of my life with my family. I wish I could look back with years and grow old with deep affection.
The green water in spring has just risen, the leaves are selling buds, the Woods are quiet and the spring breeze is charming. But the spring breeze is so charming, but not as beautiful as your face.
No longer miss the past, regret the past, and spend the rest of your life with each other. I hope the years can pass slowly. Let me relive the days of our lives. I will treat you with the truest love and spend the rest of my life.
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A poem similar to "I wish I could look back with years and grow old with affection"
1, the mountain has no mausoleum, and the water is exhausted. Unless the towering mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up. Unless thunder rolls in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, unless heaven and earth meet and connect, I dare to abandon my feelings for you until such a thing happens! -Han's "Evil" is anonymous
Unless the majestic mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up. Unless thunder is rolling in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, and unless heaven and earth intersect, I dare to abandon my affection for you until all this happens!
2. If you succeed, why do you want to resign? You are willing to be a fairy. -Lu Guyi Chang 'an in the Tang Dynasty.
If you can form a beautiful marriage with her, like a pair of harmonious flounder, who is still afraid of death, just want to be a pair of mandarin ducks and not envy immortals.
3. We hope to fly in heaven, where two birds become one and grow on the earth. The two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
In the sky, we hope to be a wing bird forever. On the ground, we hope to be a connected branch forever. It will come to an end one day, and this hatred will never be eliminated.
I wish I could look back and grow old with affection. The whole poem is:' spring water is born, spring forest is blooming, and the spring breeze is ten miles, which is not as good as you. I wish I could look back with years and grow old with deep affection. "From Feng Tang's" Twenty-four Miles of the Sixteenth National Congress ",the annotation of his 30 poems is: Spring water and green water have just risen, leaves are selling buds, the Woods are quiet, and the spring breeze is ten miles, but it is not as beautiful as your face! I didn't expect the years to go back, so I spent the rest of my life with each other's affection and expressed a good expectation or blessing.