1, the most loyal love story: the belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Song Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian, Leave a Dangerous Building"
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.
In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
2. The most selfless love poem: In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
Untitled was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.
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.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
3, the most lively and playful love poem: a quiet girl, as soon as I get to the corner of the city. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head.
The Book of Songs: A Quiet Woman
This quiet girl is so cute that she will come to the corner of my town. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head.
The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.
This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection.
4. The most emotional love: We want two birds to be one, fly in heaven, grow together on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
Song of everlasting regret (excerpt) Tang Bai Juyi
The wind blew the fairy's robe, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.
But your heart is as strong as gold. Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
5, the most eager love: I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and I will not miss home.
Operator, I live by the Yangtze River, Song Lizhiyi.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
6. the most earth-shattering love poem: once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.
"Five Poems for Self-reflection, Four Poems" Tang Yuanzhen
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
7. The most delightful love story: After parting, we meet again. A few times, I dreamed of being with you.
"Partridge sky, colorful sleeves, concentrate on holding jade bells" Song Yan Dao Ji.
Multicolored sleeves hold jade clocks diligently. Those days, I was drunk and red.
We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Remember to meet each other after parting. A few times, I dreamed of being with you.
Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
8, the most exciting love: there are trees and branches on the mountain, I don't know if I like you.
Ren Yue Song
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 on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.
9, the most painful love story: a pair of generations in a lifetime, winning two ecstasy.
Qingnalan Xingde in "Flower Hall Spring" is a pair from generation to generation.
Two people in a generation fight for two ecstasy all their lives.
Acacia does not face each other, who is spring?
Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck.
If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively.
10, the most earth-shattering love story: ask the world, what is love and teach life and death?
Jin Yuanhao's Fish and Qiu Yan's Ci
When B Chou was eighteen years old, he went to try Bing Zhou and said to the goose catcher, "I got a goose today, and I'm going to kill it." The man who broke the net lamented that he couldn't go, but he threw himself on the ground and died. "Because I bought it, I was buried in the water, and stone is knowledge, so I called it Qiu Yan. Most of my colleagues are poets, and there are "Qiu Yan Ci". There is no palace affairs in the old works, but it has been changed today.
Ask the world, what is love, teach life and death?
Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.