You are the April day on earth-a hymn of love?
Lin
I said you are the April day of this world?
Laughter lit up the surrounding wind;
Light spirit, dancing and changing in the spring. ?
You are a cloud in the sky at the beginning of April. The wind at dusk is very soft, the stars blink inadvertently, and the drizzle is sprinkled in front of the flowers. ?
It's light, it's graceful, you are, you are wearing a crown of flowers, you are naive, you are solemn, you are a full moon every night. ? .
As yellow as a gosling, when the snow melts, you look tender, as green as a new bud, you are tender and happy, and the white lotus you are looking forward to in your dream floats on the water. ? . ?
Are you a flower of a tree or a swallow whispering in the beam?
-Are you love, warmth and hope? You are the April day on earth!
Two:
mistake
Chou-yu Cheng
I walked through Jiangnan;
The appearance in the season is like the opening and falling of lotus flowers;
If the east wind does not come, the catkins will not fly in March;
Your heart is like a small lonely city;
Like bluestone street facing the night;
The voice is silent, and the spring curtain in March is not exposed;
Your heart is a small closed window;
My horseshoe is a beautiful mistake;
I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by. ...
Three:
To the oak tree?
Shu ting?
If I love you- Never show off on your high branches, like climbing Campbell; If I love you- Never imitate spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade; ?
It is not only like spring, but also brings cool comfort all year round; It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity. Even during the day. Even spring rain. No, these are not enough! I must be a kapok beside you, standing with you as a tree. Roots, close to the ground, leaves, lingering in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other, but no one understands us. ?
You have your copper branches and iron stems, like knives, swords and halberds.
I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh and like a heroic torch. We share cold waves, storms and lightning; ? We like fog and rainbows. It seems that we are separated forever, but we are dependent for life. This is great love, and this is where loyalty lies: not only love your stalwart body.
I also love your stand and the land under your feet.
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Ancient poems suitable for confession:
First, Nan Gezi
Tang Wen Ting Yun
A candle at the bottom of a well keeps Lang Changxing from going.
Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?
A long dark red dress was covered with light yellow for a long time. Since ancient times, old things are not as pleasing as new things. You and I should be as steadfast as acacia walnuts, but I didn't expect someone else in your heart, which made me hate you after all. Light a lamp at the bottom of the well. I sincerely tell you that I can play long chess with you, but I won't play Go with you. The red dot on the exquisitely made dice, like the most lovesick red bean, goes deep into the bone marrow and expresses my deep love for you, you know?
Third, Zhi Zhu Ci
Yuxi Liu Tang
The willow-green river is wide and flat, and I heard the song of the river.
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
The willows by the river are green and the water is calm. Suddenly I heard a lover's voice singing on the river. The sun is shining in the east, but it is raining in the west. There is no sunny day, but there are still sunny places.