You are like a warm spring breeze, rippling waves of love in my heart; You are like a cloud, attracting my affectionate sight; You are like a petal covered with dew, which brings me fragrance all over the room. You are like a dove flying over the blue sky, which brings me peace and pursuit of mind. You are so beautiful, like a lyric poem by Xi Murong. You are so pure, as pure as crystal stone. Your beautiful and elegant face is always rippling with a beautiful smile like spring. In your wandering eyes, I can always capture your serenity, your enthusiasm, your sensitivity and your intelligence. If Xi Zi is reborn, she will be ashamed to see you and others, so she will drown herself. If Zhaojun comes back from the dead, he will be eclipsed in front of you, sighing for himself, and can only avoid the frontier fortress and never return to the Central Plains again.
When I see other girls, I will naturally think of you, but when I look at you, my heart is full of tenderness, so that everything is as beautiful as flowers. The world is beautiful because of you, and my heart is intoxicated because of you. I want to become a small river, flowing gently by you, shining your beautiful image on the clear water and raising clear waves for you happily; I really want to turn into a breeze, quietly come to your side, gently pat your long hair like a waterfall and sing a love song for you.
If I can have this honor, I would like to accompany you all the year round all my life. In spring, I accompany you to walk gently among the blooming flowers; In summer, you and I run by the happy river; In autumn, I will accompany you under the fiery maple forest; In winter, I accompany you to sit around the burning stove. If one day, I become a loess, the grass growing on this loess is also green for you, and the yellow flowers are also fragrant for you; If one day, I turn into a clear spring, the fish fluttering in this clear spring will dance for you, and the tinkling spring will come to song for you.
Please allow me to say "I love you". I love you with my past pain and childhood loyalty; I love you with my tears and laughter; I love you with my arms and shoulders and all the strength of a man.
White clouds are floating in the blue sky, and green leaves are lined with red flowers. If you are willing, I am willing, I am willing to swing the boat of love with you and shake it to the harbor of happiness in life.
I hope you can have a good dream tonight. If you smile sweetly in your dream, I wish the moon and the breeze bless you.
The most touching love letter in history II. Maybe it is impossible to walk through the long world of mortals with you in this life, even if it is only a short distance-in fact, I have never expected it so much; I'm just surprised to meet you by chance at such a moment and meet a romantic and warm day. I've always wanted to call you-but I can't help hiding the idea in my heart. I don't know if you would like to receive any news or inquiries from me; I'm not sure if you will still think of me. In every night when the autumn is as cool as water, like me, I stay awake every night, and my thoughts bring me back to the intersection where we first met and the dreamy past when we met.
Days are like autumn leaves, which fade one by one. My heart lingers sadly in a strange country, watching flowers bloom and fall, letting the wind and rain blow.
Still repeating the sentence when I was a teenager: it is accidental to know you, and it is my wish to keep you. Just for this sentence, I walked aimlessly and trudged helplessly in the sea of people. Maybe people really live between faith and reality all their lives. I can't be betrayed by faith, and I can't get rid of the present-this may have doomed my road today. Looking up at the sky, I sighed slightly: if it can only be a reunion, I also want to be a passer-by, but I really can't move. Do you feel a gust of wind floating in the air, looking for the fate you shouldn't miss in your hurry? If the traces of these words disturb your peace, let them become fragments of the wind. I will bless you sincerely with my whole life to make up for my mistakes. I have always longed to be the wind circulating in the spiritual space.
Waiting is a pain.
At the moment of life, walk with purity and pursue perfection in reality. The so-called poems are just words that comfort roads and footprints. The network is an empty space, but since that meeting, my heart has been occupied by you. I care for this feeling that can't be explained by concept, and one day I will show all the stories about you to the world with the enrichment of the cultivators.
But, forgive me, at the moment, I can't write the details of our being together. Forgive me for not being able to count the desires and dreams I have had in my heart; Forgive me for not telling you how many times I woke up at night and whispered your name, but I can only entrust my heart to the breeze and tell Han Xing. I believe I used to burn with passion. Although it was just a pure spiritual love, a completely beautiful and romantic flight, I believe it is real. Every heartbeat, every breath, every touch and every tear is so real and clear that it touches the delicate string of love in your heart and mine.
There is always such a big gap between life and ideals. People who love each other may not be together, and people who are together may not love each other. From acquaintance, to falling in love, to staying together, it seems simple and ordinary, but in real life, how many people really walk so perfectly?
Nine times out of ten, the moon is full of rain or shine, people have joys and sorrows, and life is not satisfactory. Butterfly lovers's colorful butterfly has long been lost, and the gorgeous and romantic love boat has long been sleeping at the bottom of the cold North Atlantic. Maybe sometimes, love without ending is really exciting.
I don't know how nature plays tricks on people, nor how fate arranges my life. When you finally disappeared from my Q, I knew that you would really "leave" one day-although we never met. I finally lost my most precious thing, I said to myself over and over again. My heart is numb with pain. I thought I could get rid of it. I thought time could heal my wounds. I thought I could stop thinking about you, waiting for you and expecting miracles-but, but, but-forgive me, I really can't. I can disguise myself with a happy smiling face, I can hide myself with a happy coat, I can deceive myself with everything that can anesthetize myself, but I can't deceive my heart. Every night, in the dead of night, there is always a voice calling your name. The voice is gentle, it can penetrate any time and space, any life and death, but it can't open your small window, reach your dream and convey my thoughts and homesickness to you.
No matter where you go, no matter what insurmountable mountains there are between you and me, I still want to tell you a million thoughts in my heart, and I will still go to that truth. Wave to you and let you know that in your lonely life, there is another person who cherishes your life and shares all your pains. How I want to say to your face: Please take good care of me.
Waiting is a kind of pain and a kind of fate. I believe that one day, just like when you left, you suddenly appeared on my Q, as if we had never been "apart". I know, I don't know which month, which month and which day, I will meet you again, just like when I first met you, but we won't have any misunderstanding and separation. We will watch it for a long time, and what we can see face to face with you is the affectionate smile of your tolerant and kind brother, just like yesterday. How many people spend their whole lives just for a special meeting? I will be one of them. I don't think you need a reason.
I believe there will be a story that I will never forget. I believe that the story of two people will not disappear in the bud. I believe that many things are impossible, because efforts can eventually succeed. Facing you, I don't shake my head or nod, just look at my own shadow. I know that my own shadow is different from any other one, and every one is beautiful. No one has more grain and water than me and others. I have more darkness or light than anyone else.
Waiting for you is a kind of scenery, a kind of exclusive enjoyment, including summer sunshine, just like my restless mood; There are also cold stars in winter nights, which are my almost disappointed eyes.
Maybe we are too close, beyond friendship, and become slightly ambiguous.
Gradually, we got to know each other better. Some large classes are taught by several classes in a large, echoing staircase classroom. I'll send a text message to remind you to save my seat. In fact, I know in my heart that you won't forget, but then I can ask what you are doing and lead to other topics.
You seldom cry. Occasionally encounter very touching things, my eyes will be rosy, and then I will bear it strongly. And that time, I can't forget it. He broke your heart, and my heart ached.
I seldom ask about your love. You occasionally casually mention his name, and my heart hurts when I see your charming smile. But I have repeatedly comforted myself that you are happy! However, the love between you and him cannot last forever. From the frequency with which you mentioned him to me again and again, we can see that the pure youth in high school is fragile, immature and can't stand the barrier of time and space. He has a new girlfriend on the other side of the city, and you naturally become the most familiar strangers.
Sometimes I see tears in your eyes, and I really want to stop you from falling into my arms. But I'm a gentleman, and I can't take advantage of people's danger. The only thing I do is to search some cold jokes on the internet to make you happy. Seeing your smile more and more, the big stone in my heart is gradually falling.
Everything comes too suddenly, which makes you more confused about your feelings, and I am your best confidante at this time. I knew I couldn't take advantage, so I didn't confess.
Unconsciously, I have fallen into the whirlpool of love, unable to extricate myself, but in the face of you, I always flinch. I'm afraid of being rejected by you, so you won't want to see me again. I never told you that my family asked me to go abroad and my visa came down. My confession is not to increase your pressure, but to face you bravely. Whether you accept it or reject it, I will leave. My thoughts will haunt you. The only thing that worries me is you.
And the truest voice in my heart is: of course, I like it. From the first moment I saw you, I was destined to have a good impression on you. I fell in love with you at first sight, but I am very satisfied with your present relationship. At least I can watch you laugh and cry. I understand that if I send it to you like this, it will bring you trouble. It's not that I'm not confident in myself, but that I know you're not a woman who always changes her mind.
With a calm friendship, many things come easier, but I subconsciously put you in the first place as a good friend.
The dining hall at noon is the most crowded time. I changed the original meal time so that you can watch others finish eating before you sit down. I'd rather pretend to be hungry and run to the canteen to find a seat, and then wave to you when you step into the canteen and casually say, "What a coincidence, I just finished eating, sit here!" " Go first! "I never eat at the same table with you, for fear that you will attract gossip.
I'm not interested in a girl asking you to send me a love letter. I laughed ridiculously: "I don't like vulgar women." Instead of wasting time with them, I might as well spend it on the court with my buddies! " Therefore, you are more comfortable with me, and you are more unscrupulous in joking with me. We had a sunny day.
You live on campus, and I work and study. During the rainy season, I deliberately left my mother's umbrella at home, just to borrow mulberry from you after class and wait for you downstairs in your dormitory. All the umbrellas handed by other girls were rejected by me, and I muttered to you, "I don't want to owe those little girls any favors!" "
This is all the pressure from people around you. Finally, one day you couldn't help sending me a message and asking me, "You won't like me, will you?"
After three minutes of reaction, I set the bottom line against my will:
"Of course not, we are good buddies! As long as you don't like me, haha ... "
"I'm relieved ~ ~ ~" Your affirmative reply came almost at the same time, which made me a little disappointed.
The most touching love letter in history 4. Because of you, I have been serious, I have changed, I have tried, I have been sad; I am stupid, stupid for you;
I hurt you; Late at night, you are my inertial memory. I don't want to struggle for the past, I don't want to work hard for the past, I don't want to worry about missing it, but I just don't want to, I can't do it. There is a kind of persistence is heartache, and there is a kind of abandonment is loneliness; All that's left in life is waiting and missing. After experiencing some things, you can read some people. Can't see through the truth, promises, lies, the beginning and the end. It's really like unavoidable loneliness. To cope with loneliness, I forgot to peep at other people's happiness in a corner for half my life. There is a feeling called learning.
There is a regret called heartbreak. Over time, I accumulated a little heartache until I couldn't bear it and my heart died. You will find that the pain is as deep as the love. You know better when you love, but you know better when you are drunk. What's the difference between not loving and not wanting? What do you do when you like someone? Do you sleep at night because you miss him? What would you do if you like someone who doesn't like yourself? Unrequited love? A person suffers. Or do you want to work hard for him, do more for him, and you will be happy when you see him happy? Maybe I love too helplessly, knowing that there is no result, but I love to death; . Maybe the deeper you love, the more painful you hurt, but the more painful you love! Bow your head, be silent, crouch in the corner and count your tears; Heart is lying, tears are surrendering! I chose to leave because I was afraid of getting hurt; Because of you, the feeling of love is there; The feeling of betrayal, with; The feeling of parting, had; In the end, even the feeling of death has been there, waiting for you to look back, but in the end it is heartbreaking and confused; Only you in this world can make me understand what love is and what pain is!
I'm paralyzed. It doesn't matter if you hurt me more. I only blame myself for being too persistent and not hurting you so thoroughly. Looking at your departure, I bowed my head and smiled bitterly, but my tears had already surrendered. I gradually realized how ridiculous you are, slowly walked into my world and stole my heart quietly. Finally, I silently looked at your back and left without looking back. Go so thoroughly, your departure, let me understand that love is so fragile that it will never stand this point. I looked down on humble love and took away my thoughts, leaving only bitter memories.
Look up at 45 degrees only for the unchanging truth, don't shed tears. Indifferent persistence makes love lonely, maybe I will leave, just because I love too deeply, too deeply and too hurt. Love deepens understanding and loses consciousness, and heartache makes me understand love; Just wandering around indifferently! When we were in love, we forgot each other's time. After breaking up, time made us forget each other. Heartache made me find an excuse for silence, my fingers locked tightly and I meditated on eternity. The love you gave me is so vivid that I can't find a reason to leave. People only know regret when they are scarred. I really love you, and my face says it doesn't matter, but I still care! Life is like a play, who is arranging it for me.
The most touching love letter in history 5. The greatest luck in life is knowing you, and the greatest misfortune is not having you. Maybe you will meet the person you love deeply, but you won't meet the second person who loves you as much as I do.
The whole meaning of my life is to meet you at this moment.
Meeting you is fate, and falling in love with you is beyond my control.
It takes a minute to meet someone, an hour to like someone and a day to love someone, but it takes me a lifetime to forget you.
In the world of love, I have nothing and know nothing. In the emotional post, I hope you are the first visitor and the eternal master, accompanying me to spoil me; For life!
Over the years, I have been looking for my ideal love, but no one can touch me like you at the initial moment, and it is getting deeper and deeper.
It is because of love that I quietly avoid it. What I avoid is the figure, and what I can't avoid is the silent feelings. Today I finally got up the courage to express my love to you.
It's not the feeling of falling in love that makes me happy, but the feeling of falling in love with you that makes me happy.
The whole meaning of my life is to say to you at this moment that I love you and I will always be behind you.
Even if the earth is destroyed, I will love you!
The most touching love letter in history, 6 1, comes from five poems of reflection.
Love letter author: Yuan Zhen
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
2. Jiangchengzi
Love letter author: Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless.
Never think, never forget.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other when we meet,
Face covered with dust, temples like frost.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that the annual sad place,
Moonlight night, short matsuoka.
/kloc-At the age of 0/9, Su Shi married Wang Fu of the same county, and later went out to be an official in Shu. The husband and wife played in harmony and shared joys and sorrows. Wang Fu died ten years later. Ten years later, Su Shi dreamed of Wang Fu in Mizhou and wrote this poem. Life and death are farewell, but feelings are knotted and puzzled.
3. "Fishing and Qiu Yan Ci"
Love letter author: Yuan Haowen
Ask what love is in the world and teach people to live and die together.
Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the pain,
There are even more stupid children in school, so you should have something to say.
Wan Li stratus clouds, Qian Shan sunset snow, only to whom?
Hengfen Road, those days were lonely, drums were beating and smoke was flat.
Jin Yong used the million-word "The Condor Heroes" to explain what it is like to ask what the world is like and teach people to live and die together.
4. Leisure Fu Excerpts
Love letter author: Tao Yuanming
I am willing to be the leader of clothes, and I want to be the first in China;
I am sad for leaving Romania at night and complaining for the unfinished autumn night!
I am willing to tie my slim body with the belt in my petticoat;
It's cool and weird, and it's new!
I am willing to be proud of my hair and brush my head on my shoulders;
The repeated bathing of sad beauty has dried up from the white water!
I would like to have fine eyes, I would like to have idle eyes;
Sad powder is still fresh, but it was ruined by China's makeup!
I am willing to be a seat in Dongguan, but I am weak in Sanqiu;
The sad generation of Wen Yin is an emperor, and only after many years can you see it!
I am willing to walk on silk, persistent enough to cope;
Sadness is restrained, before the empty Committee abandons the bed!
I am willing to be the shadow of the day, always following the shape and facing the west;
There are many shades of sad trees, and generosity varies from time to time!
May it be a candle at night, and a jade shine on two trees;
Sad and sorrowful, the light of mulberries, the election destroys the scenery and hides the light!
I would like to be a fan of bamboo, with a soft grip and sorrow;
Worry about the white dew and the morning, the sleeves are full of Myanmar!
I would like to be a tung tree in the forest and a piano on my knee;
Sadness and happiness come with sadness and finally push me to stop!
Tao Yuanming, a great writer in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, expressed the common state of loving a person, the feeling of being afraid of falling into his hand and melting into his mouth.
5. The book of inversion
Zhuo Wenjun's love letter
After the farewell, the suspense between the two places,
Let's say March or April, who knows five or six years.
The lyre has no intention of playing, and the eight-part essay cannot be passed down.
The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in urgent need.
I can't understand it, I can't understand it, so I have no choice but to blame Lang.
A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored.
Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in August is not round.
In July and a half, I burned incense and raised candles to ask the sky.
In the summer of June, everyone shook my heart.
Pomegranate in May is like fire, encountering intermittent cold rain and stagnant flowers.
April loquat is not yellow and wants to be confused with mirror.
In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March.
After falling again and again, the kite string was broken in February.
Hey! Lang lang,
I hope you are a woman and I am a man in the next life!
Zhuo Wenjun used this book to engrave his love and sadness in every word, and saved the heart of Sima Xiangru who was ready to give up.
6. "Song of Eternal Sorrow" fragment
Love letter author: Bai Juyi
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Although not writing about himself, Bai Juyi himself got stuck. In this vigorous love, he plays the role of the first hero.
7. Queqiaoxian
Love letter author: Qin Guan
Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread grievances, and yinhan sneaked into Chen Cang.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Tender as water, like a dream, reluctant to go home?
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
This word has always been quoted by lovers, used in film and television works or romantic novels to tell each other what they want.
8. "Shanghai Association"
Love letter author: unknown
Evil! I want to know you, and I will live long.
Mountains have no edges, rivers are exhausted, and Lei Zhen is in winter.
Summer rain and snow, heaven and earth close, but dare to break with you!
Apart from looking for marriage in Aunt Qiong Yao's novels, I'm afraid few people will believe such a promise now.
9. "Music day and night, remember the first meeting in the bridal chamber"
Love letter by liuyong
I remember the first meeting in the bridal chamber.
We've only been together a long time.
When will there be a quiet moment, becoming parting?
The situation is bleak, and it is dusk in spring.
I'm crazy about these eyes and flowers.
I'm afraid of the beautiful scenery, so I'll go home with Yi.
Who can complain about loneliness?
Foreword is always faint.
If I knew it was difficult to fight, I would regret not keeping it.
It is not only natural and upright, but also unique and popular.
If you don't think about it for a day, you will have a thousand eyebrows.
From a woman's point of view, the past joy and the present lovesickness are displayed, and the inner delicacy of a woman is deeply displayed.
The most touching love letter in history 7 pity son:
In fact, I wanted to write this letter to you a long time ago, but I never made up my mind and didn't have the courage to write it. Today is another year's Singles' Day, 20xx's Singles' Day. I suddenly have a hunch that if I don't write again, I may never have a chance to tell you the fact that I love you. Today, no matter what you think or what decision you will make, I will tell you a fact: I love you, and I want you to be my girlfriend and my bride in the future.
Speaking of which, I want to thank God for letting me meet you. Knowing you is the luckiest thing in my life. When I am with you, I am really happy and relaxed. I can put aside all my troubles and go crazy with you. I like this feeling. Dear son, please allow me to call you that. Perhaps, I have never called you that, but in my heart, I call you that every day. I don't think you will mind with our present relationship. Poor son, I had a beautiful snow last week. It's a pity that you and I are thousands of miles apart and can't watch the snow scene with you. As I remember, you like snow best. When it snowed at school, you asked me to be a photographer and take pictures of you. My face turns red every time I am frozen, but I am still very happy. We were ferromagnetic, and we only brought your boyfriend.
Dear son, I know, now that you are single, are you used to being alone in that strange city? Although we often call, send messages and chat on qq and WeChat, I still want to know everything about you. I like to share my happiness and my troubles with you. I think we should know each other best. At the beginning, you fell in love again and again. Although my nose was sour at that time, I often shared your happiness with you. When you are lovelorn again and again, I also share the pain of lovelorn with you. I want to give that boy a good beating many times. After graduation, you went to the south and I went to the north. In this way, we are thousands of miles apart and keep in touch with each other by communication tools every day. However, the feeling of missing is getting stronger and stronger. I want to quit my present job and go to your southern city. I don't know what you think. I was afraid that you wouldn't agree, and I was afraid that you would say that I was wasting my future, so I kept it in my heart.
Although the temperature is not high here today, the afternoon sunshine is very warm. I spent an afternoon on the nearby lawn, enjoying the warmth brought by the sunshine this winter. At the same time, I thought about many things in the afternoon, including the past, present and future. I really miss the time when we were together. At that time, we were carefree and did everything with our hearts. I want to laugh at the thought that some boys chasing you are fooled by you and me. Of course, that's because I pretended to be your brother. Every time I accompany you to meet those people, I screw up the date. Ha ha. Today, I was thinking, if I quit my job now and go to the south to find you, would you be angry with me and ignore me? This is a small reason why I wrote this letter today, so I need your permission first.
Dear son, I want to ask you a very important question now, and you should answer me seriously. We have known each other for so many years. Besides treating me as a bosom friend, confidant and ferromagnetic, do you still have feelings between men and women? To tell you the truth, I have a little bottom in my heart, but I dare not be too self-righteous and wishful thinking until I get your own admission. But I know very well now that I love you. Before graduation, I fell in love with you, but I didn't realize it at that time. It turns out that I will miss you so much after we are separated. Maybe we were together every day, but I didn't realize that I had fallen in love with you. If you feel this way, I hope you can give me a reply or give me a hint after reading this letter.
Love your morning forever.