1. Love poems about Bai Yueguang
Love poems about Bai Yueguang 1. Poems about beautiful love
Beautiful poems describing love
1. I miss you so much, but there is no place in the world to arrange it. ——Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
2. Hold your son's hand and grow old together with him. ——"Drumming"
3. Know that the love will last forever. ——"Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"
4. Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking and unforgettable, thousands of miles away in a lonely tomb, with nowhere to talk about desolation. ——Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi"
5. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
6. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream. ——Chen Tao's "Long West Journey"
7. When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. ——"Magnolia"
8. Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui"
9. Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die. ——Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
10. The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
11. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom is the wind dew standing in the middle of the night? ——Huang Jingren's "One of Two Qihuai Poems"
12. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. ——"Butterfly Loves Flowers"
13. Love is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flowers. ——"Partridge Sky"
14. Life and death are so vast every year. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. ——"Jiang Chengzi"
15. The two of them agreed with each other after a desolate farewell, and the most overwhelming one was the moonlight. ——"Poppy"
16. Change my heart for yours, and we will know and remember each other deeply. ——"Revelation of Heartfelt Love"
17. We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. ——"Old Titles of Su Wu's Poems"
18. The journey is long and the soul is suffering, but the dream soul cannot reach the mountains. ——"Song of Love"
19. There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. ——"Sending People"
20. Ask the world what love is, and it will tell you whether life and death are mutual. ——Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs about Touching Fish"
21. The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace, and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. ——Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu"
2. What are the love poems about snow?
Love poems about snow:
1. In the past, the snow was like flowers. , today the flowers are like snow. — Fan Yun's "Farewell Poems"
2. It is known in the snow that the news of spring has arrived. - Li Qingzhao's "The Fisherman's Proud · It's known that spring is coming in the snow"
3. The frost on the ground is as thick as snow. - Wang Guowei's "Butterfly Love Flower·The ground is covered with frost and blooms are as thick as snow"
4. There are pine and osmanthus bushes in front of the court, and gauze cages are hung on the porch. - Liu Yuxi's "Changing Clothes Song"
5. Little by little, the snow is soft and the pine is moist, and I shed tears for you. - Peng Yuanxun's "Six Ugly Yang Flowers"
6. The people beside you are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. - Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
7. The fallen plum blossoms are as chaotic as snow, and they are still full after being brushed all over. - Li Yu's "Qingpingle·Farewell to Spring"
8. The wind is still and the falling flowers are deep, and there are red piles of snow outside the curtain. - Li Qingzhao's "Good things are coming soon·The wind is set and the flowers are falling deep"
9. Welcome the drunken face, the snow is flying at dusk, and the mountains are dim at some point. - Wu Wenying's "The Twelve Langs: Chuihong Bridge"
10. The shadow of the lamp behind the small window makes the Yan language startled and melancholy. - Mao Xizhen's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Pear Blossoms Fill the Courtyard with Fragrant Snow"
11. After three feet of snow, I return to my dream of old mandarin ducks. - Li Shangyin "After mourning, he went to Eastern Shu to open up and encountered snow at Sanguan"
12. It is difficult to see each other, but it is easy to say goodbye, and the flowers in the jade building are like snow. - Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang·Bie Lai Half Year Old Music Book Jue"
13. A river plum blossom with snow in spring. . Hope there is no news from Jiangnan. - Zhao Ding's "Butterfly Love Flower·A River Plum Blossom with Snow in Spring"
14. The hills overlap and the golden light disappears, and the clouds on the temples want to capture the fragrant snow on the cheeks. - Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Barbarian·The hills overlap and the golden light disappears"
15. It is as white as snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon among the clouds. I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to make a decision. - Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin"
16. The late morning wind blows away the snow at midnight, but the beautiful soul is still in love with the peach blossom moon. - Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man·The early wind blows away the snow at midnight"
17. Just like the moon, it is bright and clear at the end, and the ice and snow are warm to you. - Nalan Xingde's "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Hard work makes the most pity for the moon in the sky"
18. Thousands of plum blossom branches have fallen, but they are still sentimental, imitating snow and turning with the wind. - Feng Yansi's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches, Thousands of Plum Blossoms Fall from the Branches"
19. The baby swallows fly close to the lotus curtain, the poplars are about to snow, the pear clouds are like dreams, and it is the evening of the Qingming Dynasty again. ——Gao E's "The Sapphire Case·The fragrant seal script is thicker than the fog"
20. The dream is ten miles away, and the plum blossoms are in the snow. When I return, I am worried about my thoughts, as Su'e said. ——Yin Huan, "Preface No. 1 to the Colorful Clothes (Jasmine Chant)"
21. The snow is falling, the wind is blowing, where can Yulang drink like crazy? I miss you so much in the spring and autumn nights, and I feel sad when I see the embroidered screen and the lonely pillow.
——Wei Chengban's "The Palace is Full of Flowers and the Snow is Falling"
22. We saw each other off last year, and outside the Yuhang gate, the flying snow was like poplar flowers. This spring is over, the poplar flowers are like snow, but they have not returned home yet. ——Su Shi's "Youth Travel in Runzhou"
3. Poems about poignant love
Tam Lian Zi Ling
The deep courtyard is quiet and the small court is empty. Intermittent cold anvil and intermittent wind. Helpless, the night is long and I can't sleep. Several sounds and the moon come to the curtains.
Tao Lianzi
The hair on the temples is messy, the makeup is worn out at night, and the eyebrows are full of resentment. The fragrant cheeks are leaning against the spring bamboo shoots, for whom are they leaning against the railing with tears?
Picking mulberry seeds
The windlass in Jinjing is late, and a few trees are startling autumn. Day rain brings new sorrow. The centipede shrimp whiskers are on the jade hook.
Qiong window is broken by two moths in spring. Looking back, I want to send my scales to swim, but the nine winding cold waves do not follow the current.
Sauvignon Blanc
One mountain, two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, the water is cold, the acacia maple leaves are red.
The flowers are blooming, but the flowers are withered. The wild geese are flying high and the people have not returned them, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain.
Xie Xin'en
There is no flute-playing girl in Qin Tower, leaving only the scenery of Shangyuan. The pink flower and golden pistil are low and high. The east wind makes me smell fragrant.
Qiong Chuang □ (original lack) dreams are left for the rest of the day, how long did I hate back then! The green stems reflect the weeping poplar trees. We meet temporarily, just like dreaming and thinking too lazily.
And
The month before the cherry blossoms have fallen all over the stairs, they are like a bed leaning against a smoked cage. Much like last year today, the hatred is still the same.
Her servant girls are haggard and cloudy, their breasts stained red with tears. Where is the pain of lovesickness? The screen window is in a drunken dream.
And
After the empty guests in the courtyard returned, the painting hall was half-covered with a bead curtain. Lin Feng is tired of the night. The crescent moon of the small building looks back on its own slenderness.
In Chunguang Town, people are empty and old, so why should we hate the new sorrows? Jin Chuang is still sleepy after being trapped. The sound of the Qiang flute startled the drunken beauty.
And
The slow autumn light cannot be retained, and the red leaves are all over the stairs at dusk. It's the Double Ninth Festival again, and the fragrance of dogwood falls on the pavilion.
Purple Ju gas floats in the courtyard, and the mist drizzles in the evening. Yongyongxin's wild geese swallow cold sounds, and the sorrow and hatred are the same every year.
Linjiang Fairy
The cherries fall and spring returns, and the butterflies turn over and fly together. In the west of the small building, Zigui cries about the moon, and the curtains are covered with jade hooks, and the melancholy twilight smoke hangs down.
After the lonely people dispersed in other alleys, Wangcan Tobacco was in the doldrums. The incense of the stove floats like a phoenix. Holding Luo Dai empty, looking back and hating Yiyi.
Breaking the news
In the past forty years, our country and our country have spread over three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. The phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower are connected to the sky, and the jade trees and their branches are used as tobacco. How many times have we known war?
Once you become a captive, you will sink your waist and wear your temples. On the most hasty day of farewell to the temple, farewell songs are still played in the church hall. Weeping to Gong E.
Looking to the south of the Yangtze River
The leisurely dream is far away, and the southern country is in full bloom. There is an orchestra on the boat and the river is facing Lu, and the city is full of flying catkins and light dust, busy killing flower watchers!
And
I am dreaming far away, it is autumn in the southern country. Thousands of miles of cold mountains and rivers are far away, and a lonely boat is parked deep in the reed flowers. The flute is in Yueming Tower.
Looking at Jiangnan
How much hatred was in my dream last night. It still feels like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, the cars were like flowing water and the horses were like dragons; the flowery moon was in the spring breeze!
And
How many tears, the broken face regained its shape. Don't talk about your worries with tears, Feng Sheng will not cry when you cry; there is no doubt that your heart will be broken!
The black night cries
Last night there was wind and rain, and the curtains rustled with autumn. Candles are leaking and broken, and I often lean on pillows. Can't sit up flat.
Everything in the world goes with the flow, and only a dream comes to an end. The road to Zuixiang is stable and should be visited frequently, but it is not possible to travel otherwise.
Huanxi Sha
Turning the candle and fluttering, I returned home from a dream. I wanted to find traces of the past, but I was disappointed. The wish of heaven was violated.
When the moon pool platform is empty and the water has passed away, and the shaded flower pavilions are dimly lit, I will not hesitate to put on more clothes when I climb up.
4. Poems about beautiful love
In the water, the pulse is speechless------Nineteen ancient Chinese poems>
Raise your hands for a long time and work hard, and your two feelings will be together ----- Han Yuefu Folk Song>
Red beans are born in the south, and when spring comes, a few branches will grow. I hope you will pick more, this is the most lovesick thing ----- - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty>
The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to get green plums------Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty>
On the top of the willow branches in the moonlight, people made an appointment after dusk-- ----Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty>
Even if you don't think about it for a day, you will have a thousand eyebrows------Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty>
There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. Yidiantong------Tang. Li Shangyin>
Last year, today in this door, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the faces are, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze------Tang .Cui Hu>
The spring silkworms will not run out until the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up ------ Tang Dynasty. Li Shangyin>
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, the way is There is no sunshine but there is sunshine? ------Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty>
Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud------Yuanzhen of the Tang Dynasty>
The poor blue sky above and the yellow spring below, the two He disappeared everywhere ------Tang. Bai Juyi>
From then on, he had no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon------Tang. Li Yi>
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night? ------Song Qin Guan>
In the sky, I would like to be a winged bird, and on the ground, I would like to be a branch ------ Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty>
The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of Yi Xiang------Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty>
5. Bai Yueguang’s poem Who wrote it?
In fact, this song "White Moonlight" has a lot of history. The Japanese drama composer Toshiaki Matsumoto used moonlight as a source of inspiration to compose this poetic song.
When it comes to Toshiaki Matsumoto, many people may be unfamiliar with it, but when it comes to the love song "Everything" sung by Misia, the theme song of the Japanese drama Yamato, almost everyone is familiar with it. It is another touching classic masterpiece by Matsumoto Toshiaki after "Everything". "White Moonlight" is full of warm, simple but quaint folk music style, paired with a moving and beautiful movie soundtrack-style string arrangement, which will bring everyone's most depressed heart. All the hurts are fully released in Xinzhe Zhang's pure and emotional voice. Since the premiere of "White Moonlight" across the country, all listeners have said that it is good to listen to and "suffering is everywhere". Based on the opinions of fans, there are three major symptoms when listening to "White Moonlight", one is "goose bumps", the other is "tears", and the third is "white moonlight". It is "thinking of the person you love deeply", which shows that this song is "amazingly powerful"! Xinsuo Music is expected to be the latest Mid-Autumn Festival love song released by the Chinese music scene.
6. Poems about beautiful love
1. There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. ——Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
2. Hold your son's hand and grow old together with him. ——"Drumming"
3. Know that the love will last forever. ——"Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"
4. Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking and unforgettable, thousands of miles away in a lonely tomb, with nowhere to talk about desolation. ——Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi"
5. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
6. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream. ——Chen Tao's "Long West Journey"
7. When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. ——"Magnolia"
8. Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui"
9. Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die. ——Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
7. Poems about love
1 Liu Yong Feng Qiwu The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. I feel haggard for the beauty.
2 Anonymous Book of Songs? Beifeng? Beat the Drum. The relationship between life and death is broad, and it is said with Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together.
3 Qin Guan Magpie Bridge Immortal If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? 4 Li Bai 357 words What do you mean when you miss each other and know each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night.
5 Anonymous Phoenix Seeking Phoenix? Qin Song There is a beautiful woman, and when you see her, you will never forget her. If you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. 6 Farewell by Zheng Chouyu This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
7 Li Bai 357 words Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness brings long memories, short lovesickness brings endless love. 8 Yuan Zhen Four out of five poems about Li Si Once the sea was filled with water, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
9 Cao Zhi The bright moon ascends the high building. You are like dust on the road, and I am like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? 10 Nalan Xingde, Poppy The desolate farewell and the last two echoes, the most overwhelming one is in the moonlight. 11 Zhang Ji Jie Fu Yin Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet before she was married.
12 Xi Murong A Flowering Tree How to make you meet me, at my most beautiful moment. For this, I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us form a mortal relationship. 13 Chen Hengke’s inscription on Chunqi’s portrait: How can we live together but die differently when we only have shadows in the human world? 14 Liang Qichao's Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poetry The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates it and Lang Lang doesn't know it.
15 Xu Qian's Thoughts on the Chamber Since the king came out, the bright mirror and darkness cannot be cured. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.
16 Sima Guang Xijiang Yue When we see each other, it is as if we have not seen each other. How can being affectionate be like being ruthless? 17 Miscellaneous Poems by Ji Hai by Gong Zizhen Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
18 Zhang Xian Qianqiu Sui is not old, but love is hard to die. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
19 Huang Jingren, one of two Qihuai poems It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight. 20 Three of the six untitled poems by Li Shangyin Straightforwardly, it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
21 Li Shangyin Traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn. I knew that my body and my love would last forever, and I looked at the sound of the water at the head of the river. 22 Nalan Xingde Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi When people become more passionate, they become less passionate, and now they are really not passionate.
23 Li Shangyin Jinse This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time. 24 Zhang Zhongsu, Yanzilou. How many lovesickness can come from a one-night stand? The world is not far away.
25 Yuan Haowen, one of two poems by Moyuer. Asking what love is in the world, it directly teaches the promise of life and death. 26 Li Shangyin Untitled There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
27 Zhang Kejiu Sai Hongqiu The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. 28 Xu Zaisi's Order of Guigui Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.
29 Li Guan Die Lianhua There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, but there is no place in the world to arrange it. 30 Su Shi Jiang Chengzi Ten years of life and death are vast, without thinking and forgetting, thousands of miles away in a lonely tomb, with nowhere to express desolation.
31 Anonymous The Book of Songs? Tang Feng? Preparation Today and what night, I see this beloved man. 32 Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
33 Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Sorrow I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a branch on earth. 34 Wen Tingshi Die Lianhua Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die.
35 Cao Xueqin Ningmei in vain One is the fairy flower of Langyuan, the other is the flawless jade. 36 Li Shangyin Untitled Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
37 Kuang Zhouyi, minus the word Huanxisha. He should not be obsessed with love in his life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness. 38 Ouyang Xiu, Yu Lou Chun. I was about to tell you the date of my return, but before I could say anything, Chun Rong swallowed hard.
39 Anonymous Book of Songs? Zhou Nan? Guan Ju Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man.
40 Ouyang Xiu Yulouchun There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. 41 Liu Yong Yu Linling The passage of time should be a waste of good times and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I tell them about them? 42 Li Zhiyi Divination Operator I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
43 Yan Jidao Linjiang Immortal Two of Two The Falling Flower Man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. 44 Chen Tao Journey to Longxi The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir’s dream.
45 Xin Qiji Moyu'er Even if I buy a fortune for a thousand gold, who will complain about this feeling? 46 Wen Tingyun Three of the Three Genggluozi Poetry trees, rain in the middle of the night, do not tell the truth about separation and true suffering.
One leaf, one sound, the air drips into the sky. 47 Su Wu Wedding hair as husband and wife Wedding hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about the love between the two.
48 Nie Shengqiong Partridge Sky Looking for a good dream is hard to come by. Who knows how I feel at this moment?
Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, and raindrops in front of the window until dawn. 49 Liu Yong Day and Night Music Who can complain about loneliness?
As a preface, it’s always an understatement. 50 Li Bai One of two songs about longing for lovesickness. The journey is long and the soul is in pain. It is difficult for the dreaming soul to reach Guanshan. Longing for long lovesickness is heartbreaking.
51 Xi Murong Imprint Don’t refuse to say that beautiful vow just because it might change, don’t dare to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting just because you might be separated. 52 Fan Chengda Che Yaoyao Chapter May I be like the star king like the moon, and the stream of light will be bright and clear every night.
53 Dai Shulun's Lovesickness Song Yu Shen Yan wanders around the world, only to begin to believe that parting in the world is painful. 54 Liu Yong Yu Linling Holding hands and looking at each other's tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked.
55 Yuan Zhen Two of the three poems expressing sadness and sadness I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples are sad for everything. 56 Gu Xin expresses his heartfelt feelings. If my heart is replaced by yours, we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply.
57 Yu Xuanji Jiangling is worried and hopeful. I recall that your heart is like the water of the West River, which flows eastward without rest day and night. 58 Six of the six untitled poems by Li Shangyin In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of ashes.
59 Lewan Bu Suanzi Lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and past events are as far away as the sky. 60 Bai Juyi, Lang Tao Sha. Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep.
61 Wen Tingyun, Willow Branches, exquisite dice and red beans, do you know that I miss you deeply? 62 Shao Ruipeng Die Lianhua Can you bear to pay thousands of dollars for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. 63 Yan Shu Yu Lou Chun When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
64 Cao Xueqin’s Lifelong Mistakes All are said to be a good match of gold and jade, I only remember the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, you can see the crystal clear snow in the mountains; never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland.
65 Zhou Bangyan Yulou Chun People are like clouds flowing into the river after the wind, and their feelings are like the sticky flocculation on the ground after the rain. 66 Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Poems" There are endless tears of lovesickness and red beans thrown away, and endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building.
67 Ouyang Xiu Butterfly Loves Flowers One of two poems. With tears in his eyes, he asked the flowers, and the flowers were silent, and the red flowers flew across the swing. 68 Feng Xiaoqing Resentment The thin figure shows its self-pity in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you.
69 Zhu Yizun, Gao Balcony, loves and fears to the point of lovesickness. Looking forward to the long embankment, the grass is all red.
It is difficult to find two places that are full of sorrow and blue. 70 He Zhu Hengtang Road How much leisure time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.
71 Zhang Bi Sends Someone There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. 72 Two of the Four Poems on Bamboo Branches by Liu Yuxi The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is unlimited.
8. Poems about love
I personally think Tsangyang Gyatso’s poems are very good. I like "The Ten Commandments" very much and recommend it to you.
First, it is best not to meet each other, so as not to fall in love. The second is that it is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.
Thirdly, it is best not to accompany each other, so as not to owe each other. Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.
The fifth is that it is best not to fall in love, so that you can not abandon each other. Sixth, it is best not to face each other, so that we can not meet.
The seventh thing is that it is best not to misunderstand each other, so that there will be no negative consequences. Eighth, it is best not to agree to each other, so that there will be no continuity.
Ninth, it is best not to depend on each other, so you can not depend on each other. The tenth is best not to meet each other, so you can avoid getting together.
But we know each other once we have seen each other. It is better to see each other than not. Ande and you are inseparable, so we don't have to worry about life and death.
Also, "Jiu Zhang Ji" is also very touching. The line that Ying Gu recited in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is from "Jiu Zhangji": The couple wants to fly together.
It’s a pity that the old man turns gray first. Green grass on the spring waves, deep in the cold dawn, bathed in red clothes.
I also like a poem by Nalan Rongruo: A pair of people from generation to generation compete for two ecstasies. If you miss each other but don’t love each other, who will be the spring? There is a Han Dynasty Yuefu, with nineteen poems, all of which are acceptable. Like "Missing the king makes people grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Abandon donations and don't return to the road, work hard to add food. A guest comes from afar and leaves me a note." The upper part is about longing for lovesickness, the lower part is about long separation.
Put the book in your sleeve, and the words "three years old" will never die. He only cares about the trivial things, but he is afraid that you will not notice.
Wencai double mandarin duck, cut into albizia quilt. The relationship is longing for lovesickness, and the relationship is inextricable.
Who can escape from the glue cast into the paint? .
9. Poems about love
This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at that time. The flowers drifted by themselves and the water flowed by itself. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisurely sorrow. Take the flowers and laziness Looking back, I am half-dedicated to practicing Taoism and half-destined to have you know my thoughts and feel your pity. This feeling must be asked to God! Seeing each other is like fighting but not seeing each other, and being in love seems to be heartless. Heaven is never old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have been saddened by farewell, and even more embarrassing and neglected Qingqiu Festival! After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of styles, who should I tell them to? The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my eyebrows, but it is in my heart. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams.
If the love between the two lasts for a long time, how can they stay in court? Life has been full of love and obsession since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. But seeing wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.
You are like road dust, and I am like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. Can you bear to pay thousands of dollars for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other.
The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.
Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. Life is a time to come back, death is a longing for love.
I don’t know that my soul has been broken, and there are only dreams accompanying me. No one knows except the moon in the sky.
After seeing each other again, we meet again and share our dreams with you. Returning Qing's bowl of merciless tears, wishing we could meet before we were shaved.
I miss you all day long, and I am exhausted for you, and there are hundreds of flowers. The wild geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It is hard to send me this feeling of melancholy. The fate is gone, but love makes people happy. The jianjia is green, and the white dew is like frost.
The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water.
The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world is at the end of the world. At this time, the lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. The candles are extinguished and the light is full, and the clothes are covered with dew. I can’t bear to give them away, but I still have a good time to sleep in dreams. Come. Empty words disappear, the moon slants above the clock at five o'clock. The dream is so far away that it is hard to call out, and the book has been urged into ink that is not thick. The wax shines on half the cage of golden jade, and the musk slightly embroiders the hibiscus. Liu Lang already hates Pengshan for being far away. , more than 10,000 weights of Pengshan. Last night's stars and last night's wind, west of the painting building and east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenixes flying on the body, but there is a clear connection in the heart. The next seat is warmed by Gouchun wine, and the red wax lamp is shot on the cao. Sighing, I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request. I walked around Malantai and turned around.
Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building under the bright moon.
Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
The precious bun is tied loosely, with light makeup. The red and green mist is light, and the flying catkins are uncertain. Seeing each other is as if they have not seen each other, and being in love seems to be ruthless. After the singing and singing, I wake up slightly from the wine. .The moon is slanting in the deep courtyard and people are quiet. The green peaches planted and dew in the sky are not ordinary flowers. The water is scattered deep in the chaotic mountains. For whom does a jade-like branch bloom? What's the limit to the light cold and drizzle? It's hard to control the spring if you don't know it. So why not be intoxicated for you? I'm afraid it will break my heart when I wake up! Feng Qiwu Liu Yong Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the wind blows softly. Looking forward to the extremely sad spring, the sky is gloomy.
The grass is dimly illuminated by smoke. Who would be speechless?
I plan to get drunk on the madness. Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless.
I will never regret it as my clothes get wider. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.
Recalling the Emperor’s Capital Liu Yong The weather in a thin quilt and small pillow. The feeling of separation.
After a few colder nights, I still fell asleep when I woke up. After all, without sleep, a night is as long as a year.
I also planned to wait, but returned to collect the bridle. They fought for Nai again, and the plan has been made.
Thousands of thoughts, many solutions, only lonely and tired. Dedicated to my whole life, I will bear your thousands of tears.
Butterflies are in love with flowers, chrysanthemums are worried about smoke, and orchids are weeping with dew. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slant light reaches the dawn and penetrates the Zhuhu. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and stood alone. From the high building, you can see the road to the end of the world. If you want to send a colorful note, there is no ruler. You will know where the mountains are and the river is far away. The colorful sleeves of the partridge and the sky are holding the jade bell diligently, but they were drunk and red when they fought hard. Dancing low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.
After seeing each other again, we meet again and share our dreams with you. I only have a few silver photos left tonight, as if I was afraid that the meeting would be a dream.
Unlocking Lianlian Zhou Bangyan has no basis for resentment. The sighing lover is cut off, and the message is far away.
Have faith in the magic hand and be able to untie the chain, like the wind scattering and the rain gathering, the mist is light and the clouds are thin. The Swallow Tower is empty, covered in dark dust and a bed of strings.
If you want to change the roots and change the leaves, it is all the same as in the old days, planting red medicine by hand. Du Ruo gradually grew up in Tingzhou.
The material boat is leaning against the shore, and the people are at the corner of the sky. I remember the music of that day, and the idle talk will be burned away.
When spring comes back in Shuiyi, I hope to send you my plum calyx in the south of the Yangtze River. Fighting for this life, drinking flowers and drinking wine, shedding tears for her.
The Sapphire Case He Zhu Lingbo cannot reach Hengtang Road. But I watched Fang Chen go.
Who will spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, with small windows and red doors. Only Chun knows the place.
The flying clouds slowly rise into the sky. New inscriptions with colored pens on heartbreaking sentences.
If you ask about leisure time, how much is it? Yichuan Tobacco fills the city.
Plum yellow Shigure. The Sapphire Case, Yuan Eve, Xin Qiji. The east wind blows thousands of flowers into the trees at night, and even blows them down, making stars like rain.
BMW’s carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
The golden strands of moth snow and willow trees are filled with laughter and hidden fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times.
Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place. Fisherman's Proud Chen Xishan Leaning alone in front of the peak of Jiuling Mountain.
The brows are furrowed and the intestines are broken. The beauty in pink is sad and farewell.
No matter what. Climbing mountains and facing water is a must every year.
Always remember that we came together and are here alone. The lone boat floats in the lake light at night.
The fading grass and the setting sun are infinitely meaningful. Who will send it? The water of West Lake is the tears of lovesickness.
Jiang Chengzi Qin Guan The willows in the west city make spring soft. Move away from worries.
The tears are hard to hold back. I still remember how sentimental I was and how I once returned to the boat.
What happened that day at the Bi Ye Zhu Bridge, no one was seen and the water flowed empty. Time is not reserved for young people.
Hate Youyou. When will you rest?
When the catkins are flying and the flowers are falling, I go upstairs. The spring river is full of tears, endless flow, and a lot of sorrow.
A Cluster of Flowers Zhang Xian hurt Gao Huaiyuan when he was poor. Nothing is as strong as love.
The sorrow of separation is causing thousands of things to be in chaos, and the wind is flying in the east road. The cavalry is getting further and further away, and the dust is constantly collecting. Where can I find the trace of Lang?
The water in Shuangyuan Pond is soluble. The north and south are connected by Xiaoradi.
After dusk in the Ladder Henghua Pavilion, the moon is still slanting and the curtains are hanging. Deep regret and careful thinking are not as good as peaches and apricots, but they are still married to the east wind.
Qianqiu Sui Zhang Xian said several times. Report to Fangfei again.
Xichun even broke off the remaining red flowers. The rain is light, the wind is stormy, and the plums are green.
Yongfeng willow, no one is there, the sun is flying and the snow is flying. Don't pluck the unitary string.
The resentment can be said. As time goes by, love never ends.
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
The night has passed, and the moon is still shining brightly at the east window.
The magnolias and Zhang Xian are separated only to dream of meeting each other, and the dust of horse hooves has moved outside the door. The song of resentment is left to be listened to when drunk, and it is sent to the sky from afar. Tonight, the wind and moon know who is sleeping, and the sound of the phoenix on the pipa trough is heard. There is nothing in life that can be more sentimental than rivers. Mountains and rivers are not deep or heavy. When Ouyang Xiu, a student of Chazi, last year on the night of Yuan Dynasty, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. In the moonlit willow branches, people meet at dusk.
On Yuan Ye this year, the moon is with.
10. Ancient poems about eternal love
1. "Farewell at Night in Shen Ji's Room"
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Fan Yun
p>The Guishui River is clear at night, and the Chushan Mountain is clear at dawn.
The autumn wind and the resentment between the two villages are divided by the autumn moon.
The cold branches are collected by Ning, and the frost ape walks alone.
Muluo is interested in me, and I am thinking of you.
Translation: The autumn water carries the fragrance of cinnamon, the evening breeze is clear and clear, the Chushan Mountain is quiet and quiet, and the dawn clouds reflect the morning light. The bleak autumn wind sends away the homesickness of a foreign place, facing the bright moon thousands of miles away. How can you break orchids and chrysanthemums when the branches are cold? How desolate it is for a solitary traveler to cry and wail. When you are caressing the usnea with your hands, remember that I was by your side; when picking the sweet-scented osmanthus, I am thinking about your unparalleled talent and talent.
2. "Shangxie"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you.
Translation: Oh God! I want to fall in love with you and let our love never fade. Unless the mountains lose their edges and corners, unless the surging rivers dry up. Unless there are thunderstorms in the cold winter, unless the snow is flying in the scorching heat, and unless the heaven and earth intersect and connect, I will not dare to abandon my love for you!
3. "Emperor's Spring, Green Grass"
Song Dynasty: Li Jia
The green grass is green and luxuriant all over the South Road. Warm flocculation and chaotic redness also tell people that spring is sorrowful and powerless.
I recall the lovers picking up the greenery, bringing their rewards, and the cold food in Fengcheng. Until now, spring has come to every corner of the world, and guests have come to the end of the world.
Sorrow is relieved. Still like weaving. Wipe away tears secretly. Steal again. I stand there, leaning against the dangerous balconies. Even in the dusk, the clouds are just green.
If you fight hard, you have already fought hard now. If you forget, you will forget how you were born. He also asked Linhong to try to find out the news again.
Translation: The spring grass is green and lush, covering the road to the south. The petals of the flowers are dancing wildly in the warm wind, and the catkins are flying, as if they understand people's moods, full of sorrow, tiredness and languor. Recalling that lovely partner, charming and beautiful, with a bright smile.
During the Cold Food Festival, we joined hands to enjoy the spring breeze and went to the countryside of the capital to have fun and entertain ourselves, laughing and cheering all day long. But now, I have come to this end of the world and feel the warm spring breeze again, but I am lonely again.
As soon as the sadness dissipated, it covered my heart like a dense net. The overflowing tears had just been secretly wiped away, but they overflowed again unknowingly. I was restless and leaned on the railings of tall buildings. After the whole dusk, all I saw was the dusk clouds gathering together, and the sky was dim. There is no trace of her anywhere.
I would rather give up my whole life for her, and now I have made up my mind. But if you want to forget her, you must never forget her in this life. I will also ask Yuyan infatuatedly, tentatively asking for her information and whereabouts.
4. "Bu Suanzi·I live at the head of the Yangtze River"
Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Translation: I live at the source of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and never see you, but we drink the water of the Yangtze River together.
When will the endless river dry up, and when will the bitter hatred of separation cease. I only hope that your heart will stay as strong as mine, and you will not let down my infatuated love.
5. "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Makes Cunning"
Song Dynasty: Qin Guan
Xianyun makes tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and the distance between Yin and Han is dark . Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Translation: The thin clouds are changing in the sky, the shooting stars in the sky convey the sadness of lovesickness, and I quietly pass through the distant and endless Milky Way tonight. Meeting on the Chinese Valentine's Day in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples in the world who stay together forever but seem to be inseparable.
The lingering tenderness is as continuous as flowing water, the reunion date is as ethereal and illusory as the shadow of a dream, and I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge Road when we part. As long as the love lasts until death, there is no need to covet the happiness of each other.