This is a poem written by Sander stoddard warburg in the United States, which is very suitable for young people's tastes and tells the hazy, sweet and bitter feelings between lovers when they are madly in love. Harmony's love poem "I always want to love chic" has the same effect.
Basic introduction Chinese name: I like you mbth: I like your poems: Wang Guozhen, Sander stoddard warburg, USA: chic, sweet and bitter when you always want to love: sander Stoddard Warburg has the same effect: chic when you always want to love, Chinese translation, I like you (author sander Stoddard Warburg) I like you, I know why. I like you because you are a good person to like. I like you, because when I tell you something special, you know it is special, and you will remember it for a long time. You said, "Remember when you told me something special?" We both remember that when I think something is important, you also think it is important. When I say something interesting, we have a good idea. You laugh and I think I'm funny, and you think I'm funny. Ha ha! I like you, because you know where I'm afraid of itching, and you don't scratch me, except sometimes a little, but if you do, then I also know where to scratch you. You know how to be stupid. That's why I like you, boy. Have you ever been stupid? I've never seen anyone more stupid than me until I met you, because you know when to be stupid. Maybe the day after tomorrow will never be too late. It's been a silly quarter of an hour! Sometimes we don't say a word, we sniff under the fence, we spy on secret places, if I am a fool and shout on the roof, so are you, if I am going to drown, you pretend you are saving me, if I am going to open the paper bag, then you are going to jump! That's because you really like me. You really like me, don't you? I really like you coming back, you like me coming back, and I like you coming back. This is the way we move forward every day. If you leave, then I leave, or if I stay at home, you send me a postcard. You don't just say "See you another day, goodbye". I like you very much, because if I leave, I also send you a postcard. I like you, because if we leave together, if we Then you are the one who makes a hullabaloo about for me. I like you, because when I feel sad, you don't always cheer me up right away. Sometimes sadness is better. You can't stand other people staring at me like this every minute you want to think. I like you, because if I am angry with you, you will be angry with me. When another person is not like this, it's terrible. They are so good. You can almost hit them on the nose. I like you, because if I think I'm going to throw up, then you're really sorry. You don't just pretend that you're busy watching the bird and everything you say. Maybe it's what you eat. You say, the same thing happened to me once. If you find a four-leaf clover, you give me one. If I find four, I'll give you one. If we only find three, we'll keep looking sometimes. Sometimes we have bad luck. If I break my arm, if your arm is broken, then it's interesting for me to tell you that my arm is broken. We are all sorry for what you told me about you. We wrote down our names and drew pictures that we showed everyone. They hoped that they also had a broken arm. I like you because I don't know why, but everything happened because of you. I can't remember when I didn't like you. It must be very lonely, and then I like you, because because because I forgot why I like you, but I made many reasons on the 4th. I like you in July, because today is the 4th and 5th of July, and I like you too. If you and I have some drums, some horns and some horses, if we have some hats, some flags and some fire engines, we can be a festival, we can be a celebration, and we can be a festival. Even on the 999th day of July, even in August, even at the bottom of November, even if there is no special place in January, I will continue to choose you, and you will continue to choose me, again and again, every time. I don't know why, I think I don't know why I really like you now, and why I like you. I think I just like you because I like you. I like you. Author: [America] Sander Stoddard Warburg I like you, and I know why I like you, because you are a good person and likable, because if I tell you something special, you will know it is special, and you will remember it for a long time. If you have something special to tell me, you will tell me to remember it, so we will all remember it, if I think it is. Always have good ideas. I said something interesting and you laughed. This makes me feel very interesting. I like you because you know where I am most ticklish, and you seldom touch those places except occasionally. But if you tickle me, I also know how to fight back and help. You know how to do stupid things. That's what I like about you, man. Have you ever been stupid? In Me Before You, I have never seen a more stupid fool than myself. I like you because. You know when to put away your stupidity, maybe in the future, maybe never. Oh, it's too late. It is too early to be stupid. We always hang out together. Sometimes we will quietly hide behind the fence and spy out secret places. If I climb to the roof and shout, you will shout with me. If I pretend to drown, you will pretend to save me. If I pretend to pierce a paper bag, then you are ready to be scared at any time. That's because you really like me. You really like me, don't you? Then I really like you. You give me your heart, and I will give it to you. Every day, we like to come and go. If you want to leave, I will go with you, or if I stay at home, you will send me a card. You won't just say that. See you later. That's why I like you very much. If I want to leave, I will send a card, too. You and I like you because if we travel together, if we are at Grand Central Station, if I get lost, then it must be you who calls my name loudly. Hey, where are you? I like you because when I am sad, you don't always advise me to be happy at once. Sometimes it is better to be sad. You can't stand people jumping up and down all the time and making noise. You want to think quietly. It takes time. I like you because. Because if I lose my temper with you, you will lose your temper with me. The worst thing is that the other person never says bah to you. Those people always seem amiable. The buzz makes you want to punch them in the nose. I like you because if I feel uncomfortable, you will really worry about me and won't pretend that you are busy watching birds or something. You said maybe you ate something bad. You said I had the same experience before, and you did. If you find two shamrocks, you will send me one. If I find four, I will send you two. If we only find three trees, then I will continue to look for them. Sometimes we are lucky, and sometimes we are unlucky. If I break my arm and you break it, it will be interesting to break my arm. I tell you what happened to me, and you tell me what happened to you. We feel sorry for each other together. We will sign each other's plaster and draw pictures. We'll show these to others and make them want to break their arms. I like you because. I don't know why everything is more interesting with you. I can't remember when I stopped liking you. At that time, I must be very lonely. I like you because I forget why I like you, but I do like you for too many reasons. On July 4th, I like you, because it is from July 4th to July 5th. If we have drums, horns and big horses, and if we have beautiful hats, I still like you. With colorful flags and fire engines, we can have an interesting festival or a lively celebration. We can travel. Do you understand what I mean? Even on the 999th day of July, even in August, even until the end of 165438+ October, even one day in the coming year, I will always choose you, and you will always choose me again and again, and it will not change every time. I don't know why. I really don't seem to know why I like you. Why do I like you? I think I just like you. I think I like you just because I like you.