What lyrics or poems did you express?

There are so many lyrics that all love songs can be used to express themselves. What I like best is: I touched the sky and the ground, but I can't touch you! Heartbreaking pain! There is also the song "Love Even after Death" that goes straight into the sky, showing the persistence of love incisively and vividly! Of course, the popular "Childe Going North" last year is also good! This is just a blessing after being lovelorn. But what a warm heart! May you have an umbrella when it rains! May you meet your lover! This kind of blessing is helpless and beautiful, but what she really wants to say is "I love you"-even if I don't get your favor and expect two of a kind's happiness, I will bless you.

Of course, when people reach middle age, I may no longer like to express my love with songs. I may just say to Li Yinhe like Wang Xiaobo: Hello, Li Yinhe.

Or, find a piece of employee paper and write my love letter: Are you ok in another country?

The ancients were as passionate about love as they are today, and the style of confession was different.

The gifted scholar wrote a song "Feng Qiu Huang"

There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget her.

I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.

The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn.

Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.

Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it.

When to see Xu Xi, comfort me.

Willing to match virtue with words and work together.

I can't fly, which makes me fall.

The piano is melodious, singing and admiring, and the mountains and rivers have a bosom friend, which touched Zhuo Wenjun who listened to the piano, won his heart, eloped with him, got a beauty back, and finally became an eternal story.

In Peacock Flying Southeast, Jiao Zhongqing dared not go against his mother's wishes and returned to his parents' home with his beloved wife. Liu Lanzhi left a confession to Zhong Qing:

You are a rock, and my concubine is a reed.

Puwei line is like silk, but the rock does not turn.

The two agreed to be stronger than gold and live up to each other. The last one went to Qingchi, and the other one hung on the southeast branch. The tragedy of love makes people feel sad.

But Shang Yang in the ancient Yuefu was passionate.

Evil!

I want to know you better.

Long life will not fail.

Danwuling

The stream dried up

Dong

Unless the gushing river dries up

Heaven and earth

I dare break up with you!

Poetry seems simple and direct, without flowery words, but it expresses love heartily and heartily, and it is unique in confession poems!

Lotus pond moonlight

Cut it for a while and flow slowly, and the moonlight ripples slightly, playing a faint fragrance of the river, and the beautiful piano sound is beside me.

Fireflies lit up the starlight at night, who added a dream dress for me, pushed the happy window and looked far away, who picked the sadness of yesterday.

I am like a fish in your lotus pond, just waiting for the beautiful Bai Yueguang with you. After four seasons of swimming, the lotus is still fragrant, waiting for you in the middle of the water.

At that time, young you and your appearance in the water were still looking up at the charming starlight. Who can walk into your heart and pick a lotus flower, the fragrance of the night or your hair? Lotus pond, lotus pond, you sing slowly, moonlight, moonlight, you listen slowly. Fish, fish, you swim slowly, faint moonlight.

Butterfly flowers. A thousand-year dream hidden in my heart

1

The river is clear and gentle,

The shadow is dancing and the bird is home.

Clouds meet clouds,

The breeze said the late parting words.

Flowers and branches, rouge and jade,

Peach blossom with a human face, He Rifang is watching.

Where the fairy is going,

A dream in a thousand years hides the heart.

(Shen Bing. Early summer)

Like a dream. Peach Blossom Millennium Dream.

2

Peach blossoms are speechless,

Waiting for you for a thousand years.

Looking forward to your return,

Looking for countless dreams,

Go home, go home,

Looking forward to talking with you.

(Shen Bing. Early summer)

Seven laws. Still shadow agarwood half fairy.

three

It's spring again. Taolin belongs to Xia Jing Company.

Pink dewdrops smile, green burning childish language.

Water and fish play, the sun is beautiful and the birds are fluttering.

Xiuzhu is a secluded pavilion, and the static shadow of agarwood is half immortal.

Attachment: South Zhuang of Titu City

[Tang] Cui Hu

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

claim

Shenyicheng

Empty cicada shells quietly shake off.

The eaves hang low and the bells listen to the wind.

Fireworks by the sea. Why are you late?

I'm a little clumsy tonight.

I accidentally lost the clue of Xia.

But you are just smiling, and there is a meteor flashing in the corner of your eye.

I really want to catch the brightest one

Because you fell in love with the end of summer.

I'm beginning to fall in love with your warm dimples

You and I are sitting barefoot side by side.

What to say in all directions.

I have more ideas than you think.

It's hard for you to figure it out yourself.

I didn't expect you to trick me into closing my eyes.

Secretly kissed my ear.

Empty cicada shells quietly shake off.

The eaves hang low and the bells listen to the wind.

Lavender blooms on the hillside in the distance.

Romance doesn't require too much commitment.

As long as I can throw myself into your arms and hide.

Even the touch of fingertips is regarded as the sweetest candy.

I believe you understand my coquetry loneliness.

Because you fell in love with the end of summer.

I'm beginning to fall in love with your warm dimples

You and I are sitting barefoot side by side.

What to say in all directions.

I have more ideas than you think.

It's hard for you to figure it out yourself.

I didn't expect you to trick me into closing my eyes.

secretly

Because you fell in love with the end of summer.

I'm beginning to fall in love with your warm dimples

You and I are sitting barefoot side by side.

What to say in all directions.

I have more ideas than you think.

It's hard for you to figure it out yourself.

I didn't expect you to trick me into closing my eyes.

Whisper that you love me.

When cicadas disappear

I want to count constellations with you.

Quietly wrapped in starlight

When cicadas disappear

I want to guess the wave pattern with you

Have the happiest outline