Recommend a few poems that express true love regardless of age or status.

1. Guan Ju

Pre-Qin: Anonymous

Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.

Scattered waterlilies flow left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her.

I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning.

Pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp.

There are different kinds of waterlilies, which are sprouted on the left and right sides. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.

2. Jianjia

Pre-Qin: Anonymous

Jianjia is green and white dew is like frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side.

If you follow it back, the road will be long and blocked. Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water.

The leaves are luxuriant, and the white dew is still fresh. The so-called beauty is on the water.

Retrospect and follow it, but the road is blocked and you can advance. If you travel back from it, you will feel like you are swimming in the water.

The jianjia is collected, and the white dew has not stopped. The so-called beauty is in the river of water.

Looking back, the road is blocked and to the right. If you go back and swim from it, you will be swimming in the water.

3. Jiang Chengzi·Jiang Chengzi's dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, nowhere to say desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home with a deep dream, and I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.

4. Untitled·It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes.

When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

5. Rain Lin Ling · Chilling cicadas are mournful

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, and the showers have begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to be left out of the Qingqiu Festival! Where did you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?

6. Night rain sent to the north

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The king asked about the return date but had not yet arrived, and the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. ?

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?