2, live and die with wealth, grow old with your son, hold the child's hand and grow old with your son.
When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.
4, ruthlessness is not as sentimental as bitterness, and one inch is still inextricably linked. Poetry describing romantic love.
5. Even if the years go by, I hope you and I have a deep love, and it will never change. Don't let time dilute the wine of love, and don't let distance open the hand of missing.
6, I want to know you, there is no decline, there are no tombs in the mountains, rivers are exhausted, thunder and lightning in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are one, but I dare to be with you.
7, live together and leave home, sad to death.
8, where to wake up tonight, Yang Liuan, Xiaofeng waning moon.
9. He was born infatuated, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world.
10, how beautiful she looks. Open the pearl casement and sit with a frown. Poetry describing romantic love. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
1 1, red, burning like fire. Yellow, as loyal as gold. White, as pure as clouds. Dedicated to you, this bouquet of love flowers was taken from my heart.
12, I'll keep my eyes open all night, worrying about your brow for a lifetime.
13, at night, I am the moon, escorting you to sleep. In the morning, I am a stream, singing happily beside you. My love for you burns stronger.
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
15, what is love in the world? Teach me to live and die together.
16, you came into my world, blossomed proud flowers for me, and bore fruit of hope for me. () How many wounds you have healed and how much sadness you have taken away from me.
17, I often go, willow is yiyi. Now think about it, it's raining again.
18, Wang Fu, long river, turned to stone, never looking back. After days of rain, pedestrians turn to stones.
19, buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and the feelings of parting are bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
20, the humanitarian sea is deep, not acacia. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight. Playing acacia, the string broke for a while.
2 1, this situation can not be eliminated, only under the brow, but in the heart.
22. Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Qian Qian didn't do anything, which made people even sadder. If you want to see it for no reason, it's hard to fight. If there is no fate in the last life, we will meet again and bless the next life.
23. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
The most romantic poem in the world is a poem describing romantic love.
1, when those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
2, live and die with wealth, grow old with your son, hold the child's hand and grow old with your son.
When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.
4, ruthlessness is not as sentimental as bitterness, and one inch is still inextricably linked.
5, buttonwood, three nights of rain, can not leave love is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
6, I want to know you, there is no decline, there are no tombs in the mountains, rivers are exhausted, thunder and lightning in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are one, but I dare to be with you.
7, live together and leave home, sad to death.
8, where to wake up tonight, Yang Liuan, Xiaofeng waning moon.
9. He was born infatuated, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world.
10, how beautiful she looks. Open the pearl casement and sit with a frown. Poetry describing romantic love. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
1 1. Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Qian Qian didn't do anything, which made people even sadder. If you want to see it for no reason, it's hard to fight. If there is no fate in the last life, we will meet again and bless the next life.
12, people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
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3. Beautiful ancient poems describing love. The two classic feelings, if they last for a long time, will be in the morning and evening.
Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.
Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful thousands of miles away.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
After a hundred flowers blossom into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet.
In the sky, a bird with two wings was with two branches of a tree that grew on the earth. ..
Ten years of life and death are endless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Things are people, not everything, tears flow first.
Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
I can't get rid of this feeling, just frown and take it to heart.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
This time, what a sad sentence!
When you walk into my lovesick door, you know I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
I don't regret that my belt has widened. I am haggard for the sales in Iraq.
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love.
I miss you every night, I don't see you, I drink the Yangtze River water.
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Who held my hand and made me crazy for half my life;
Who, kiss my eyes, cover my half-life displacement;
Who caresses my face and comforts my half-life sorrow;
Who, with my heart, melted my half-life frost;
Who, holding my shoulder, drives me to be silent all my life.
Who, call my heart, cover up my life.
Who abandoned me and left me alone?
Who can understand me and let me have no regrets in this life?
Who can help my arm, unparalleled through the ages;
Who can pour my heart, an inch of land is empty;
Who can bury me and laugh at the emptiness of heaven and earth? My heart is crazy.
Yi, cover my lips and dispel my past life;
Yi, hold my arms, except for my frivolous past life.
Hold your hand and accompany you crazy;
Kiss your eyes deeply and stay with you forever.
Holding your hand, * * * your version is weathered;
Kiss your eyes and give you a lifetime of affection.
I, holding your hand, take away all your life;
I, caressing my neck, will protect you from the storms of your life.
Here, hold the child's hair and hold the child for a lifetime;
Here, hold your hand and go to a world of love;
Once, in the name of the holy father, you were saved from sorrow all your life;
Zeng, with my love, I wish you peace in your life!
5. Romantic poems about love, Vietnamese songs
What a night tonight, roaming in the river.
What day is today? Together with the prince.
I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.
Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince.
There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. I'm glad to know you.
Ren Yuege is the first poem in China literature history that explicitly praises love. Together with other folk poems of Chu State, it has become the artistic source of Chu Ci. Yue people's songs come from Liu Xiang's Shuo Yuan in Han Dynasty (Volume 11: Good Story), and the specific author has been unable to verify it. What did you do in the pre-Qin period?
Night, what a beautiful night. I helped the prince, and I punted. In the middle of water, I like it very much. I have wanted to kiss you for a long time, but who can complain?
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Vietnamese song: I am a branch brushed by your brocade.
In 540 BC, Dongting was shrouded in mist, and the jade world was 30,000 hectares. Between the green hills and the white water, a song "Yue People's Song" is as lingering as gibberish.
Singing in the middle of the night is like looking up at the moonlight in front of the window when I was a child, so bright that there is no trace of human fireworks.
The well-dressed man standing on the ship's side is the monarch of Ba, Chu and Hubei, and he is peerless and graceful. Look at him driving a boat and flying in a rough cave, wearing brocade sleeves.
Bow is the daughter of the Vietnamese who paddled for him. Weeping willows on the shore, rippling blue waves, ripples that just dispersed and began to churn, like Yue Nv's tangled thoughts.
Boating red lotus root, zhi ting rolling waves, you listen to her singing gently-
What day is it today? It is in the middle of the state. What occasion? I must be in the same boat with the prince. I am ashamed and well paid. I'm not ashamed. I'm a little annoyed, and I know there are trees and branches on Prince Hill. I'm happy for you.
Like a small bamboo shoot that broke through the ground, it broke free from the shackles of rubble and suddenly spontaneously rose: How honored I am to be in the same boat with you. I worship you, you know? Yue Nv sang a song carefully, singing his own smoothness and love, like grass swaying in rowing, with no sorrow, no tears, and some secretly pleased and released-
The river is flowing and the boats are swimming. In this boundless white wave, I lift an uneasy heart from the bottom of the lake, and the water is still wet in front of you.
At the moment, what comes to my mind is this song of Ren Yue. This is a desperate and lonely song. More than 2000 years ago, Yue Nv sang this song with surprise and shyness in the bow of Purple Xi.
Now, when you appreciate this song, keep the secret of' I am very happy with you' in your heart, and let you begin to describe your vague appearance.
You are a prince on high, and I, a branch brushed by your brocade, have been stained with your sadness ever since. If God has mercy on me, I will paddle for you again and humbly accompany you on the boat.
It's not easy to meet someone who looks up to you. What can you expect? I only hope that your heart is happy, and I never want you to look back at me.