Several beautiful short love poems Archimedes of ancient Greece told the king that he could pry up the earth by giving him a fulcrum. I only hope that you will give me a lifetime to care for you, take care of you with actions, and slowly realize all your dreams. I have been told since I was a child, don't cut down trees in winter, and don't make the most important decision when you are in the worst mood. Don't put yourself in a dilemma. Don't let love get hurt, please believe that I will be by your side no matter when or what. If I am forgotten by the water, the fish will be very sad. If I am forgotten by you, I will be helpless, so the smart fish will never leave the water for a moment, so I just want to indulge in your eyes, heart and dreams day and night. I don't want to freeze either. I just want to be sincere and enthusiastic enough to turn into moonlight at night and give you a warm dream. Turn into sunshine during the day and occupy the city with you. Walk through the hustle and bustle of the day and walk into the lonely days of the night. Just like the cigarette in your hand slowly turns into blue mist and white ash, there will be something left in the darkness, such as your attractive figure, such as my long dream. I love you, and there are tears in her eyes. The letter hand wrote these three words on the beach. Who wants to gently embed a colorful inscription with a shell? Finally, a girl must have put down a bunch of daisies and tied a red handkerchief. People who pass by here are infected with acacia nameless-Shu Ting's friend. We have had many friends and lost many friends. The warmth and coldness of our times measure the truth, beauty and ugliness of friends. Friendship is not like the waves of the sea breaking and disappearing. We only hope that our friends' hearts are as bright as the water in Qingxi and as long as the sun and the moon-Bai Hang's winter love writes to invite you to meet in spring. Millions of letters fell, paving the way to you. In the morning, when you look at it, it looks like an impatient red plum-Bai Mingjiu's necklace gives you a necklace, which is my tears. Every night, passion will burn your chest. Please don't break up because I can't cry-Zhang Jian's kiss is not a prayer, a possession, a shackle or a game. The beginning is not the end of this enchanting butterfly's endless ballad-two drops of water meet in the mountains, two colorful clouds meet in the fields and melt into a green rain, and two waves meet on the beach, leaving a sea of air and two childlike innocence to meet in the world, giving birth to a lush tree of life-Chen Huiying loves you and I are far away and this is very close. The bluebird traveled through the past lives of time and space. The love of this life has brought us together invisibly. I saw you smile. Do you feel it? -a poem by a good man in the north. Why do I love you? You always like to ask me why I love you, because one wing can't fly but two wings soar in the sky, because one eye sees a plane and two eyes see a solid, because the moon is always too close. Yang is accompanied by four seasons, because there is a long line between the blue sky and the earth, because I was born in this world, and so is your dear. Please don't ask me why I love you. Only two things in the world can stop me from loving you. One is that you fell in love with someone else, and the other is that death nailed me to the coffin. You only use one word to love, send me to heaven, and let me indulge in your sweetness forever. You hate me with only one word, send me to hell, and imprison me in your curse forever. But you forgot to use another word to leave me on earth. I am really dead. I die day and night that you don't know. Don't forget to read it to me I am a wonderful poem. Listen to me. I am a silent song. Drink me. I am an intoxicating wine dream. I am your moonlight. Read it to me. Listen to me. Drink me. Dreaming about me. But don't forget me. I am the annoying first love that no matter how you wave, you can't get rid of the distant butterfly. Dancing like a butterfly, flying around all day, so I reached for it and put it in a diary last year and a photo of you. In the secret sunshine, I have no secrets. You have no secrets in the moonlight. Your heart is open to your heart, just like gardenia in May facing the sky and laurel in August facing the earth. But there is a secret of our strong fragrance in the thick floral fragrance. A loving heart is bright red. The blood in the cavity is bright red, and a pen full of love is dark, but it will not fade with the passage of time-the above seven poems are Shirley's. Friendship in the past is a green leaf sandwiched in memory, which opens with a little fragrance and closes with a little warmth. The lover's love is an endless sea, and the heart sinks deeply. I long to go to the sunny sea one day and be a blue spray. Stand by and watch the river of years and watch the passage of time. Maybe you are too far away, and I have been waiting for so long-the promise that Bailing once made will not sprout again, and the road that I have traveled is buried by thorns. The once fanatical heartbeat has calmed down with the drizzle, and the road I want to take is full of sunshine and flowers. The love of lovesickness is a huge debt, and the tears of lovesickness are paid for by lovers. I really want to put your feelings into a glass and let it get drunk in my heart-Zhao Wenbin separated without bait and took the bait at the other end of the night. A moment of ecstasy, a red rose in the snow, it was a lovelorn heart, dripping with blood. The scenery of life, men are mountains, women are mountains, and the wind says that it is the flower of life, that is the scenery. -Sun Xiong's "Sweet Revenge" Marinate your shadow with salt, dry it, and drink it when you are old-a quote from Yu Xia, a Taiwanese poetess;
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