Aestheticism and Antique and Seven-character Poem "Love"

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

-Li Shangyin

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

-Liu Yong

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

-Bai Juyi

Life is precious! ? Love costs more!

Tears are falling in your eyes. I hate not meeting you before I got married-Zhang Ji.

Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more-Gong Zizhen.

Life has its own infatuation, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance-Ouyang Xiu

No one longs for love, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? -Li Shangyin.

Tears can be traced, but words are hard to send-Chen Duansheng.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. ? -Li Shangyin

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. ? -Su Shi

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -The Book of Songs

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? ? -Qin Guan

Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber-Yuan Zhen

How can a flowering tree let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. ? -Xi Murong

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Zhang Xian

We want to fly in heaven, two birds are one, and I want to get married underground.

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After the dream, the balcony was locked,

Hou Lian hung low.

When hatred came last spring.

Falling flowers are independent,

Swifts fly in pairs.

I remember when Xiaoping first met,

Two-hearted word Luo Yi.

Acacia is written on the string of pipa.

When the moon is there,

I have returned home according to the colorful clouds.