Poems written late at night for lovers.

Poems written late at night for lovers.

A poem written to a lover in the middle of the night, many people know that lovers often say love words to enhance their feelings, but sometimes they are ashamed to express love words. When they like someone, they can't help thinking about him. To share a poem written to my lover in the middle of the night.

A poem written to my lover late at night. 1 I really want to see you when I wake up in the morning.

We eat together and go to work together.

Honey, but I can't see you,

Can only go to work alone,

Walk home alone in the evening.

It's too cold, but I can't hold you.

Shrinking in the cold bed, tears wet the pillow,

Cry speechless.

Every time I video with you,

There is always a lot to say to you,

Full of words, but can't say it.

Can't bear to destroy the relative warmth,

I can't bear to make you sad.

With a smile on his face and tears in his eyes,

Happy on the surface, but bleeding inside.

Honey, I'm really tired,

Tired when I miss you, tired when I blame you,

Tired when I love you, tired when I hate you.

People can meet every day,

You can go shopping hand in hand,

We can have a cup of food after breakfast.

We can only talk on the phone,

One second I hung up the phone, and the next I started thinking about you.

Every time we meet again after a long separation,

I feel a little embarrassed and shy,

The moment I saw you, it was like having the whole world.

No amount of intimacy is worth the heartbreaking thoughts.

It's harder to meet each other,

Watching where you disappeared,

My heart is from the sky, rolling in the deep.

Tears blurred my vision like broken pearls.

A poem written for a lover in the middle of the night. 2 A poem written by a lover who misses each other in the middle of the night.

1, the bright moon does not know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. The author-Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"

2, an inch of acacia, there is no arrangement in the world. Author-Li Guan's The Recent Flowers

3. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. Author-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Author-Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

5, how much acacia, the end of the world is not long. Author-Zhang "Swallow House"

6, Mingyuelou rests alone, and the wine enters the intestines and turns into acacia tears. Author-Su Muzhe in Fan Zhongyan's Works

7, tears in the end, no words are difficult to send. Author-Chen Duansheng "Send Out"

8, affectionate only spring court month, still leaving people. Author-Zhang Mi "Sender"

9. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. Two Love Poems by Huang Jingren (Ⅰ)

10, the beast furnace sinks the hookah, the green marsh fragments, and the acacia biography is written line by line. Author-Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong (a poem of missing)

1 1, ruthlessness is not like sentimentality, and an inch is still inextricably linked. Author-Yan Shu's "Spring on the Jade Tower"

12, nothing is too heavy, and I can bear the burden of leaving sadness. Author-Sister Chen Pengjie "Send Two Songs Outside"

13, linglong dice Anhoudou, do you know how much you miss it? Author-literary

14, when there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. Author-Yan Shu's "Spring on the Jade Tower"

15, how heartless is love? Author-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"

16, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Author-Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years"

17, if you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. Author-Xu Zaisi's Gui Gui Ling

In the spring of love, even this bright fire of love will only be ashes? . Author-Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Poems (No.6)

19, people enter the river like the wind, and love touches the ground like rain. Author-Zhou Bangyan's "Spring in the Jade House"

20. Shen Yan, a fish, traveled all over the world and began to believe that the world was free from suffering. Author-Dai Shulun's Acacia

22, buttonwood, three nights of rain, can not leave love is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. Author-Wen's "The Third Song of Missing Three"

23, overlapping tears, life is only difficult to die. Author-Wen's The Recent Flowers

24. He was born infatuated, and there is no room for lovesickness in the world. Author-Kuang Zhouyi "Reduced Word Huanxisha"

25, don't come to a half-year-old music book, an inch away from the intestines. Author-Ying Tianchang of Wei Zhuang

26. A lonely person complains that the preface is always faint. Author-Liu Yong "Day and Night Music"

27, for my heart, for your heart, I know each other and remember each other. Confessions by Gu Xun.

28, thousands of dollars to buy each other like a blessing, who is complaining about this situation. Author-Xin Qiji's "Fishing"

29. I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . Author-Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Third Poems

30. I know that I have been in love for a long time, and the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou embarrassed me. Author-Li Shangyin's Lonely Tour of Qujiang in Late Autumn

3 1, remember that your heart is like the west river, which flows eastward day and night. Author-Yu "The Sorrow of Jiangling has been sent"

32. The feeling that the geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water is hard to come out. Author-Yan Shu "Two Songs of Qingping Music"

33. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Author-Ouyang Xiu's "Spring on the Jade Tower"

34. After the desolation, the two should be the same. At most, the grievances in the middle of the month cannot be cleared. Author-Nalan Xingde's Young Beauty

A poem written to my lover late at night and three ancient love poems: the most classic love poem in the Book of Songs.

First, Guan Yu

Guan Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou; A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

Shepherd's purse is uneven and ups and downs; A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.

I can't ask, but I'm thinking; Relax, I can't sleep.

Staggered shepherd's purse, picking up and down; A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.

Scattered leeks, up and down; A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.

Second, Jia Jian

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

The cold dew is not over yet. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go upstream and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. From its upstream, swim in the water.

Third, the sub-article

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter?

Qing Qing Zi bah, faint. Even if I don't go, I can't get it.

Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. Like Sanqiu, like March Xi!

Fourth, there are creeping weeds in the wild.

Weed tendrils, dew shining on the grass. A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful. Meet, meet, I am willing.

Wild weeds grow in rows, and dew is round and round on the grass. Beauty is like youth. I didn't expect to meet the real Joe, and she was both happy.

Five, there is a pull-up car.

There is a rickshaw, Yan Rushun-hua. I can fly, I can wear jade and Joan. He is beautiful and sexy, but he is really beautiful!

There is a rickshaw, Yan Rushun-ying. Can fly, can fly, can wear jade. He is beautiful in Jiang Meng, and Deyin remembers it!

6. Picking Pueraria lobata

He adopted Ge Xi, such as Sanqiu, such as March Xi.

He adopted Xiao's, liked and liked Sanqiu's.

He likes Xi, likes being separated from Sanqiu, and likes being three years old.

Seven, papaya

You give me papaya. I'll pay for Joan. It's always good to report bandits.

You want to send me a peach, and I want to give it back to Qiong Yao. It's always good to report bandits.

You give me wood, and I'll take Joan Jiu in return. It's always good to report bandits.

Eight, pull out the plum

There are plums, I think seven. Please don't delay my young people's good day.

I feel sorry for May. I have a heart to ask my young man not to wait any longer today.

There are plums in the basket. Ask me to learn, and I will do it.

Nine, hanbitsoft

There are trees in the south, so we can't rest. Han has a wandering girl, so he can't think. Han's thinking is too broad. Jiang Zhiyong can't think.

The firewood was mixed with wood, and the twigs of Vitex negundo were cut down with a knife. The girl is getting married, so feed the horse quickly. Han's thinking is too broad. Jiang Zhiyong can't think.

Firewood is thick, and wormwood is cut with a knife. The girl is getting married, so feed the foal quickly. Han's thinking is too broad. Jiang Zhiyong can't think.

Ten, drumming

Beat gongs and drums to bore them and actively use troops. Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.

With my grandson, and Song. No, I'm going home. I'm worried!

Where do you live? Lost his horse? Ask for it? In the forest.

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

I am rich, but I am still alive! Sorry, no, I believe it!