Do you have any better poems? I would like some about love! Thank you!

1. Chinese

You are in the rain

Waiting for you, in the rain, in the rainbow-making rain

The sound of cicadas has fallen. , the sound of frogs rises

A pool of red lotuses is like red flames, in the rain

It doesn’t matter whether you come or not, but it feels like

each lotus is Like you

Especially across the dusk, across this drizzle

Eternity, moment, moment, eternity

Waiting for you, outside time

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Within time, waiting for you, in an instant, in eternity

If your hand is in my hand, at this moment

If your fragrance

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In my nostrils, I will say, little lover

No, this hand should pick lotus, in Wu Palace

This hand should

Shake a handle of cinnamon syrup, in the magnolia boat

A star hangs on the eaves of the Science Museum

Hanging like an earring

Switzerland It said it was already seven o'clock, and suddenly you came

Following the red lotus after the rain, gracefully, you came

Like a little order

From a In the allusion of love, you are coming

From Jiang Baishi's words, you are coming

The Death of White Bird

Xi Murong< /p>

If you were the tearful shooter

I would be that one

The white bird determined not to dodge

Just waiting for that feather The arrow came through the air

It shot into my broken heart

If you were the only one in this world

The only archer who can hurt me

< p>I am all your youthful years

All the joys and sorrows that cannot be forgotten

It is like the last cloud

Hidden in the infinity Clear blue sky

Then let me die in your hands

It’s like I can finally

die in your arms

< p>I say you are the April day in the world;

Lin Huiyin

The sound of laughter lights up the wind on all sides; the lightness

mingles in the splendor of spring Dance and change.

You are the clouds in the morning of April,

The wind is blowing softly at dusk, the stars are shining inadvertently, and the fine raindrops are sprinkled on the flowers. forward.

That lightness, that Pingting, you are, Xianyan.

You wear the crown of flowers, you are innocent and solemn, you are the full moon every night.

The goose yellow after the snow melts, you are like; fresh

The green with the first buds, you are; tender joy

The water is floating in your dreams and expectations White lotus in the middle.

You are the flowers blooming on the trees, and the swallows

Whispering between the beams, - you are love, warmth,

Hope, You are April in the world!

Willing

Lin Huiyin

I would like to turn into a fallen leaf,

Let the wind and rain blow everywhere;

Or a flowing cloud, in the clear blue sky,

It has no connection with the earth anymore.

But hold on to that sad sign,

To touch the despair of no place;

At dusk, night shift, walking quietly,

It’s all emptiness, no more tenderness;

Forget that this world ever existed;

Mourn who has ever had love;

Falling like falling flowers, forgetting to go

The emotions in these tears.

On that day nothing will remain,

Less than a flash of light or a breath of wind

You will also forget me

I have lived in this world.

Forever, we are waiting

In the corner of my eye

If I hear you pouring out your words in the morning, the most beautiful thing

That verb, if I die that night

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What should I fear? When I love you,

I must love with sadness, if I cannot love with magnificence

Your beauty hurts me for no reason, this summer

As long as you Stretch out your arms, and a miracle will fall

In the open palm, you will land

In my palm, the palm of the lotus.

For example, at dusk in summer, facing a clear pond and clear fragrance

Facing a soul that is quietly and spontaneously burning

Which one will agree? I

What if I call you by your nickname?

As long as the pool is still there, as long as the summer is still there

Why should I meet you if there is only one red petal?

Lian is Zhen Zhen’s nickname, and Lian is Zhen Zhen

When you think of Zhen Zhen, you see the person when you see Lotus

As long as there is it in your heart, as long as you are in your dream There is also

There is still a fresh petal, that is, the summer is dying

that is, the ground is full of broken stems, that is, the sky is full of broken stars. It is still the soul of the lotus.

Forever, I will wait for you to speak the verb with his lips, open his teeth

Those who have loved will never be forgotten, and those who have been hurt will always be wounded

, my scars

Shockingly red, burned like a lotus

As long as we love each other once

Wang Guozhen

If we have never loved each other< /p>

Maybe my heart will never be heavy

If I really missed it

I’m afraid I won’t be able to relax in my life

A look

It is enough to let the heart pass through the hurricane

On the barren land

Understand the scenery more deeply

A long journey

It is enough to haggard a weak heart

Every time I look at the gentle ripples of autumn water

I wish I could burst into tears

How can I not die calmly

How can love be indifferent

As long as we love each other once

It is a life without regrets

Although my love is ordinary but strong,

The love and admiration can be seen from the heart.

The little angel is pure gold and jade,

She is so quiet, beautiful and pure.

Turn all the women in the world into you

How can

turn all the women in the world into you

Then So good

So bad

If there is no you in this world

Then

shrink your shadow to zero One point and one centimeter

Transplanted in the bottom of my heart

Then

I sighed that I was three thousand six hundred and fifty days late

Suddenly transformed into the magical bagpipe of Qingyue

Tell me secretly

Love

I should find another word instead

You

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Snow in June...

It has just arrived in June,

It has started to snow in the sky.

The pieces danced so lightly,

The traces fell so charmingly.

It is said that brides in June are the happiest.

So is the snow in June also the most beautiful?

I think so.

The white snow is like the moon in the sky,

illuminating my world.

Let all the heartbreak go away with the wind, just want to swim,

What is left is only your long hair and thin figure...

I Sighing in the rainy snow,

How I want to be with you, so that you will no longer be in pain and lonely,

How I want to hold you, so that you will no longer be lonely Trembling, no more crying,

I want to love you so much that I will never lose you again.

I wonder if my arms are warm enough?

Can it melt the frozen past in your heart?

Why do I need to bring up old things again?

Let your tears fall to the ground sweetly like snow in front of me...

I am waiting for you

I am waiting for you.

I looked at the dusk outdoors

As if looking at the future,

My heart was blinded by my hearing.

Why don’t you come? Hope

is allowed to bloom in every second.

I am waiting for your steps,

Your smile, your face,

Your soft hair,

Watching everything for you;

Hope dies every second

Where are you?

I want you, I want your heart to ache,

I want your flaming smile,

I want your flexible waist,

Your hair has flying stars in the corners of your eyes;

I am trapped in an intoxicating atmosphere,

Like an island,

In the python-green sea Between the waves, I am floating and sinking involuntarily...

Oh, I eagerly long for your arrival

I long for your arrival

That magical flower< /p>

Get on top of time!

Why don’t you come, bear with me!

You know it, I know you know it,

This is a fatal blow to me,

Kill to death the person who was first released in my life Yangchun,

taught the darkness as solid as the iron in the mine,

oppressed my thoughts and breathing;

killed the poor buds of hope, < /p>

Hand me over, like a prisoner, to

jealousy and sorrow, raw shame

and the cruelty of despair.

This may be foolishness. Maybe he is crazy.

I believe that I am indeed crazy;

But I cannot turn the rudder of an already directional rudder,

No wind from all directions will allow me to do so. Hesitation——

I can’t look back, fate drives me!

I also know that this is probably the road to

destruction, but

For you, for you,

I am willing to do anything. ;

This is not only my passion,

My only reason also says so.

Crazy! I want to smash the fiber of a life

To touch a woman’s heart!

What you want to win, and what you can win, is at most

her tear,

her indifferent sneer;

But I am willing, even if

the news of my pink body is passed to

a stubborn stone, she will regard me as

a rat in the burrow. , a worm,

I am still willing!

It is unconditional to be true when you are crazy.

God cannot bring back a person

A heart that has become crazy is like a general

Sometimes soldiers who were on the verge of death were recalled.

In vain, everything is in vain,

Your absence is an undeniable fact,

Although there is a burning fire in my heart,

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Hungry for everything about you,

Your hair, your smile, your hands and feet;

Any fantasy and prayer

Can't shorten the distance between you and me by one inch

!

The dusk outdoors has turned into the darkness of the night.

The branches are covered with ice and snow.

The birds have gone away. Their chirping,

Silence is the universe that uniformly wears filial piety.

The needles on the clock kept making gestures

Mysterious gestures, like pointing,

Like sympathy, like ridicule,

< p>Every time I am deeply moved, I hear it as

the death knell of my own heart

buried alive.

The happiness of snowflakes

If I were a snowflake,

flying gracefully in the air

I would definitely recognize my Direction——

Fei Yang, Fei Yang, Fei Yang,——

There is my direction on this ground

If I don’t go to that cold and lonely valley,

Don’t go to the desolate foothills,

Don’t go to the deserted streets to feel melancholy——

Fei Yang, Fei Yang, Fei Yang,——

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Look, I have my direction.

Flying in the mid-air,

I recognized the quiet residence,

Waiting for her to visit in the garden——

< p>Fei Yang, Fei Yang, Fei Yang, -

Ah, she has the fragrance of cinnabar plums!

At that time, by virtue of my lightness,

I touched the skirt of her clothes

Close to her gentle wave of heart—— < /p>

Xiaorong, Xiaorong, Xiaorong——

Melt into her soft heart!

Occasionally

I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected in the center of your wave——

You don’t have to be surprised ,

There is no need to be happy -

It disappeared in an instant.

You and I meet on the sea of ??darkness,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

You may as well remember,

It is best that you forget

The light that shines upon each other during this encounter!

Saya Nala

The most gentle thing is the gentleness of bowing her head,

Just like the shyness of the water lotus that cannot bear the cool breeze,

said A word of treasure, a word of treasure,

There is sweet sorrow in that word of treasure——

Shayanala!

Farewell Cambridge

Gently I left,

Just as I came gently;

I waved gently ,

Farewell to the clouds in the western sky.

The golden willow by the river,

is the bride in the sunset;

The gorgeous shadow in the ripples,

in my heart Ripple.

The green banana plant on the soft mud,

swaying oilily under the water;

In the soft waves of the Cam River,

I am willing to be a waterweed!

The pool under the shade of elm trees,

is not a clear spring,

it is a rainbow from the sky crushed among the floating algae,

precipitated A rainbow dream.

Looking for a dream? Take a pole on a long pole,

Sail upstream to where the grass is greener,

Load a boatload of starlight,

Sing songs in the colorful starlight.

But I can’t sing,

Quietness is the shengxiao of parting;

The summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is today Cambridge at night.

Quietly I left,

Just as quietly I came;

I waved my sleeves,

I won’t take you away A cloud.

In the car in Luhang

Hurry! Urgent! Urgent!

A cigarette, a mountain, a few cloud shadows,

A stream of water, a bridge, the sound of an oar,

A forest of pine trees, a clump of bamboo , the red leaves are in full bloom:

The colorful fields, the colorful autumn scenery,

Clear, blurred, and faded like a dream,——

Urgent, urging, urging ! Is it the wheel or the time?

It makes Qiurong grow old and makes her life grow old!

I have a love

I have a love——

I love the stars in the sky;

I love their crystal clearness:

There is no such strange god in the world.

In the cold dusk of late winter,

In the lonely gray morning,

On the sea, on the mountain top after the wind and rain——

There will always be one, ten thousand stars!

The closeness of the grass and flowers by the mountain stream,

The joy of the children on the high building,

The traveler’s light and the southern needle——

The elves flashing thousands of miles away!

I have a broken soul,

Like a pile of broken crystals,

scattered in the dead grass in the wilderness——

Sip your momentary attentiveness.

The ice cream and tenderness of life,

I have tasted it, and I have tolerated it;

Sometimes the autumn songs of crickets under the stairs,

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It made me sad and forced me to cry.

I reveal my frank mind,

Dedicate my love to the star of the day:

Let life be an illusion or a reality,

The earth exists or disappears——

There are always stars in the space!

Heroes like gods

This stone is a pile of ugly stones,

This lily is a bright beauty,

< p>But when the moonlight traces the shadows of flowers onto the cracks in the stone,

This ugly and stubborn stone also turns into traces of charm.

I am a bloated mediocrity,

Hers is an incomparable beauty in the world;

But when love puts her into my arms,

I have become a hero like a god!

This is a cowardly world

This is a cowardly world,

There is no room for love, no room for love!

Let your hair loose,

Expose your feet;

Follow me, my love!

Abandon this world

Sacrifice our love!

I hold your hand,

Love, you follow me;

Let the thorns pierce the soles of our feet,

Let the hail split our heads,

You follow me,

I hold your hand,

Escape from the cage and restore our free!

Follow me,

My love!

The world has fallen on our backs,——

Look, isn’t this the vast white sea?

The vast white sea,

The vast white sea,

Boundless freedom, you and me and love!

Look along my finger,

There is a small star of blue on the other side——

That is an island with green grass,

Flowers, beautiful animals and birds;

Hurry up to this brisk heaven -

Love, joy, freedom - farewell to this world, forever!

I don’t know which direction the wind is blowing

I don’t know which direction the wind is blowing

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I am in a dream,

I am lingering in the light waves of the dream.

I don’t know which direction the wind is blowing -

I am in a dream,

Her tenderness, My intoxication.

I don’t know which direction the wind is blowing -

I am in a dream,

Sweetness is in a dream of brilliance.

I don’t know which direction the wind is blowing -

I am in a dream,

Her betrayal, My sadness.

I don’t know in which direction the wind is blowing

——

I am in a dream,

In the sorrow of dreams Heartbroken!

I don’t know which direction the wind is blowing

——

I am in a dream,

Bloom is in a dream of brilliance.

2. There is also English

A Red, Red Rose

Robert Burns

O my luve is like a red, red rose,

That's newly sprung in June;

O my luve is like the melodie

That's sweetly played in tune.

As fair thou art, my bonie lass,

So deep in luve am I;

And I will luve thee still, my dear,

Till a' the seas gang dry.

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,

And the rocks melt wi' the sun;

And I will luve thee still, my dear,

While the sands o' life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only luve,

And fare thee weel a while ;

And I will come again, my luve,

Tho'it wre ten thousand mile!