1. Poems about Lovers
1. that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree.
2. If love lasts for a long time, it's still a long time!
3. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River; I miss you every day, but I don't see you, so I drink the Yangtze River water. When will this water stop? When has this hatred been? I only hope that your heart is like mine, and you will not miss me.
4. Hold your hand and grow old with your son!
5. I want to know you, and I will live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, thunder and shock in winter, rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are combined, so I dare to be with you!
6. take home an armful, for my sake, as a symbol of our love. -Tang Wangwei's Acacia
when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches? Hope miss the person to collect more, Xiao Xiao red bean caused people.
7. time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled
time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. And the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.
mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song. There are no many ways to get to Pengshan, oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!.
8. and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew! -
9. though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn
1. Jun asked about the return date, and evening rain rose to the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window and said evening rain.
11. Chilling and sorrowful, it's late for the pavilion, and the shower begins to rest. There is no mood in all the accounts, and I miss the place and Lanzhou to urge me to send it.
Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, there is no rain to choke. Thinking about it, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy and chutiankuo.
Affectionate feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even more pitiful to neglect the Clear Autumn Festival! Who knows where I am when I sober tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.
this past year should be a good time and a good scene. There are thousands of customs, and who to talk to.
12. Sima Guang's meeting on the Xijiang Moon is like not seeing each other, and how can feelings be heartless
13. Li Zhiyi's diviner only wishes that your heart is like mine, and he will not be lovesick
14. earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever.
2. Poems about lovers
Life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon-Ouyang Xiu
When he entered my lovesick door, he knew that I was lovesick and bitter, and that I was lovesick for a long time, but I was lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai-
Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and you will never forget it without thinking about it. -su Shi
life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -"The Book of Songs"
He was born to be infatuated with love, and there was no place in the world where he missed love. "reduce the word huanxisha"-Kuang Zhouyi.
it's hard to get rid of the old days. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang xian
when there is poverty in the corners of the world, there is only endless acacia. A Spring in the Jade House-Yan Shu-
Without Cai Feng's wings, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn. -Li shangyin
in the past, I was gone, and the willows were reluctant. Today, I think about it. It's raining and snowing, watching the sky and the clouds at dusk. I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit. -Tang Yin-
When will Acacia meet? At this time, this night is embarrassing. -Li Bai-
3. Ancient poems about missing one's lover at night
Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" has lived and died for ten years, without thinking about it, it is unforgettable, and there is nowhere to talk about it in a lonely grave thousands of miles away. Even if we meet, we should not know it, our faces are covered with dust, our temples are frosty, and we suddenly dream of returning home at night. Xiao Xuan window is dressing up, caring for each other without words but tears. Short Matsuoka Nalanxingde's "Linjiang Fairy" is a bit of a banana heart, and the sound reminds me of the past. When I want to sleep, I still show my old books, and I still remember that my hands are unfamiliar. My tired eyes are low and confused, and my eyes are half blurred. The window is cold and rainy, and Yi Deng is lonely. I should be grateful, but I still have feelings. Liu Yong's Jade Butterfly looked at the rain and the clouds were broken, and quietly watched Qiu Guang. The evening scenery was bleak, which made Song Yu sad. The water and wind were light, the apple flowers were getting old, the moon was cold, and the leaves of the trees were yellow. It was sad. Where was the old friend? It was unforgettable. The reception was a few lonely moons, and the stars and frost changed repeatedly. The sea was vast and the mountains were far away, and I didn't know where it was.
4. Poems about lovers
and Jade Bird's Tanabata Poems soar to the sky and go to the birds and magpies to say goodbye in the Milky Way. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet in tears on July 7th, and the sunset refuses to sing a farewell song in the western hills. No one has ever opened the horizon of the Milky Way and missed the two worlds.
magpie builds a bridge of love and righteousness, and rain says goodbye to sorrow. Tanabata Poems Rain and Wind Tanabata Night-Whispering Tanabata, ancient and modern poets used to chant the stars, the moon and sadness.
although I was born late, I have seen through the cold world. Love is also empty, and let's "wave the wind at the bottom of the sleeve."
it's night, and the wind and rain outside the window are gloomy. I sit alone in my humble room, listening to a song called "The Fate of the Dust" and synthesizing a poem, which makes me feel all over the world and has a unique charm. It is a book on paper.
lie down after finishing. Sad to sleep.
the seventh day of July. Xiao zhi Ji
There are ink clouds in the clear sky at sunset, which hinder lovers for no reason. How many good nights do you spend in your life? Tears pour down for another year.
it's been a long time since the Chinese Valentine's Day, and it's not new to be cold. Over the years, I have been used to reading alone, regardless of sunny or rainy days. Tanabata-one of the screams, a paper book can't be sent, and I travel long and slowly.
it's rough when climbing the peak and setting the sun, and it's half-moon when stepping on the shore. Wealth and fame are like Xiao Shui, and children in our country are like duckweeds.
The annual Qixi Festival is half sentimental and half forgetful. On Tanabata (Tang), a magpie bridge runs across Xu Ning, and a thousand sounds of Yu Pei pass Lingling.
There are old guests who leave, and it's not as good as a river drum star to look down. Tanabata drunk answer Jundong (Ming) Tang Xianzu Yu Mingtang spring Cuiping, new words sung "Peony Pavilion".
I beat my heart out all over the place, and I pinched Tan Mark to teach Xiao Ling. In the autumn evening (Tang Dynasty), Du Mu red candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, waving a small fan to fly fireflies.
The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch Petunia and Vega. The Chinese Valentine's Eve female song (Jin) Anonymous gracefu never ends in the evening, a farewell anniversary.
Silkworms don't make cocoons, but hang silk all night. Han Zhuang Zhazhou is in the middle of Qixi Festival (Qing Dynasty), Yao Xie Mulan paddles lotus flower country, and sings the hall red and the air is cool at night.
The smoke is out of the water outside Liusi Lake, and the mountain eyebrows are blue and the moon eyebrows are yellow. One of the nineteen ancient poems (Han) is an anonymous Altair, a female in Jiaojiao River.
touch your hands with fine fibers, and work on the loom. All day long, there is no chapter, and tears are like rain.
the rivers and rivers are clear and shallow, which is quite different. Between the water and the water, the pulse is speechless.
？ On Tanabata (the Five Dynasties and the Later Tang Dynasty), Yang Pu didn't know what it meant, so he had to invite the Weaver Girl to make a golden shuttle. Every year, begging is clever with the world, but there are many ingenious ways.
Ancient meaning (Tang Dynasty) Vega by the river in Meng Jiao led the cowherd by the river. I haven't crossed the shallow water, but I look at each other from a distance.
On Tanabata (Tang Dynasty), Quan Deyu's crossing the Queqiao Bridge today should be different from the pulse and distance. My family likes to open makeup mirrors and wear needles for nine nights under the moon.
Chinese Valentine's Day (Tang) in another country Meng Haoran's hometown meets Chinese Valentine's Day, and the hotel is full of worries. I don't see a woman who wears a needle, but I have an empty mind.
when the warm breeze begins to cool down, the new moon begins to fall. Who can bear to peek at the river man and ask about the bullfight?
it's easy for the Tang people to thread the needle to the moon on Qixi, but it's difficult to straighten the thread in the breeze. I don't know who is clever, Mingyue, try it.
On Tanabata (Tang Dynasty), Bai Juyi was misty and misty, and the moon was in the sky, and the autumn period of Yin and Han dynasties was the same. How many joys and sorrows, year after year and in this night.
On Tanabata (Tang Dynasty), Quan Deyu's crossing the Queqiao Bridge today should be different from the pulse and distance. My family likes to open makeup mirrors and wear needles for nine nights under the moon.
partridge on Chinese Valentine's Day (Song Dynasty), Yan Jidao was misinformed about the magpie of that day, and he is still a heartbroken fairy. Outside the bridge, people are singing and dancing in front of Hanzhu Star Wave.
have fun all night, don't spend years, don't spend too much time. Knowing that this meeting has no long-term plan, the toad is not round at hand.
Li Shangyin's second novel "Ma Wei" has heard about Gengjiuzhou overseas, and his life is uncertain. The empty smell of tigers singing at night, there is no reply to the chicken.
On this day, the six armies were stationed in Malaysia together, and at that time, they laughed and led cows on Qixi. How can Tian Ji be the son of heaven, not as good as the Lu family? On Tanabata (Tang Dynasty), it was a beautiful day in Luo Yin, and a family had a red feast with laughter.
I should thank the female pearls and write the splendid articles of Tan Lang. Sweet curtains are clustered in rows, and the golden needles wear them to worship Chanjuan.
it will be dawn when the copper pot fails to report, and it will be sad for another year. ? Xin Wei's Tanabata (Tang) Li Shangyin was afraid that it would be a good parting for the immortal family, so he taught him to give it as a wedding ceremony.
It comes from the Silver River in the Blue Sky, but it's a golden wind and jade dew. Clear leakage gradually moved across the river for a long time, weiyun didn't come back late.
I don't want to reward the black magpie, but I beg for clever silk from the spider. On Tanabata (Tang Dynasty), Song Zhiwen preached Xian Xingyuan, and the annual meeting was in the water corner.
stop to borrow crickets, and stay clever to pay spiders. Ask from the cloud in the past day, and return to the day to lose.
mo Yan is broad-minded, and the sky should be different.