Ancient poems expressing love

1.

Song Dynasty: Qin Guan

Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread hate, and silver and Chinese are far away from darkness.

when the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they win over countless people.

tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and you can bear to take care of the magpie bridge and return home.

if a relationship lasts for a long time, it's not the same day and night.

The thin clouds are changeable in the sky, and the meteors in the sky convey the sorrow of lovesickness. I quietly crossed the distant and boundless Milky Way tonight. Meeting on Tanabata in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.

The tender feelings are like running water, and the reunion date is as ethereal as a dream. I can't bear to see the Queqiao Road when we part. As long as the two love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

2.

In Song Dynasty, Liu Yong

looked at the dangerous building with a thin wind, looking forward to the spring sorrow, and the sky was dark.

in the afterglow of the grass, no one can rely on silence.

I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, but it's boring to be happy.

I don't regret the widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

I have been leaning against the railings of high-rise buildings for a long time, and the breeze has touched my face, leaving me sad in the endless spring, and my depression and sorrow have risen from the distant and boundless sky. Green grass color, wandering clouds and mist are hidden in the afterglow of the sunset, and no one understands my feeling of leaning against the railing.

I'm going to get drunk in my bohemian mood, raise my glass and sing, but I feel meaningless when I barely laugh. I'm getting thinner and thinner, but I don't feel regret all the time. I'd rather look haggard because of her emaciation.

3. The Song of Yue People

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

What's the evening like? Let's swim in the boat.

whatever day it is today, you have to be in the same boat with the prince.

it's good to be ashamed, and don't be ashamed.

I'm so upset that I know the prince.

there are trees on the mountain, but there are branches on the tree. I'm glad to see you, but I don't know.

What kind of night is it tonight? Roaming in the river. What day is it today? I am in the same boat with the prince. Thanks to the prince, he doesn't dislike me and scold me (because I am a boat). I'm confused. I can meet the prince. There are trees on the mountain, trees have branches, and I like you in my heart, but you don't know it.

4.

Chun Qing

Yuan Dynasty: Xu Zaisi

If he can't be lovestruck all his life, he will be lovestruck, and he will be lovestruck.

My body is like a floating cloud, my heart is like flying catkins, and my spirit is so weak.

there's a wisp of fragrance here, and I hope that a thousand daughters can wander around.

when does the syndrome come? Is the light half faint, is the moon half bright half bright time.

translation: I don't know what lovesickness is from birth to now, and I just understand what lovesickness is, but I suffer from it.

My body is like a floating cloud, my heart is like a flying catkin, and my breath is like a wisp of hairspring.

There is a trace of fragrance left here, but my sweetheart doesn't know where to stay. When is the most violent time for the onset of lovesickness? It is when the lights are half dim and half dark, and when the moon is half bright and half bright.

5.

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

where rapture lasts the whole night long.

what are the lives of angels but dreams, if they take no lovers into their rooms?.

storms are ravishing the nut-horns, moon-dew sweetening cinnamon-leaves.

I know well enough naught can come of this lovliness, yet how it serves to ease my heart!.

translation: The heavy curtain falls deeply, and I live alone in Mochou Hall; Sleeping alone makes me feel that the quiet night is long. Wushan Goddess's affair with the King of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi sister-in-law residence, this is alone without lang.

I'm a weak rhombic branch, and I'm damaged by the storm. I am Lingfang Guiye, but there is no moon dew? Sweet. Although I know that it is unhealthy to indulge in acacia; I am infatuated with the end and fall into a lifelong madness.