Aesthetic Poetry of Intimacy

As a literary youth, when you are in love, it is undoubtedly more eye-catching to announce with poetry. What poems are more suitable for declaring love?

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -The Book of Songs? Drumming?

Yes, I want to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms! -"Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"

Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? -"Yang Liuzhi".

Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk. -"Ancient Acacia"

I wish I were as bright as the stars and as bright as the moon. -"The car is in the distance"

A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful. It's perfect for me to meet a real coincidence. -The Book of Songs? Weedy wilderness?

In the crowd, I searched for her again and again in vain. When I suddenly turned my head, I found her there, dimly lit. Sapphire box? Where's Yuan?

Accumulated stones are like jade, and columns are loose like jade. Lang Yan is unique, unique. -"Bai Shi Lang Qu"?

When the golden wind meets the jade, it will win, and there are countless people in the world. -"Magpie Bridge Fairy"?

I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this. -He Xinlang?

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. -Meet Li Guinian down the river?

Knowing Jun at first is like returning to an old friend.

How can I be unhappy when I see you in the wind and rain? -"national wind? Zheng Feng? Storm?

How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

Before and after the flowers, Xu is already white-haired.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, thunder and lightning in winter and rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are one, but dare to be with you!

I hope to win a heart and never give up.

The sky is full of people's wishes and the stories are endless. -"Song of Midnight"

Thank you for finding me in this corner of the world.

The most precious thing in life is each other.

You are the last rose in my barren land.

Have you seen the stars, my stars? I want to see you countless times for the sky.

I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what you are crying about, and I remember my life in a heartbreaking voice.