Poetry of beautiful love in ancient times

A pillow of love, a curtain of love. Sigh to the wind and linger on the rain. What are some good sentences about describing ancient sentences that are worth excerpting? Next, I have compiled ancient sentences for you. You are welcome to read!

Ancient Sentences

Listen to the string and break it, break the three Thousands of obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.

Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads, the setting sun, heartbroken people are at the end of the world!

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.

Wu Tong treats each other old, and mandarin ducks will both die. A chaste woman favors her husband, even if she sacrifices her life. I swear I can't make waves, but I have water in my heart.

Maybe we have all been brave and perseverant, but we have never been the winners in the confrontation with Father Time.

When the mother-in-law hears that her daughter is coming, she goes out to help the general; when the elder sister hears that the younger sister is coming, she is responsible for doing the makeup; when the younger brother hears that the younger sister is coming, he sharpens his knife and fights the pigs and sheep.

Let sadness disappear in the world; give love a vast blue sky, give love an endless grassland. Let that true love fill your space.

I want to watch the decline of a grand fashion. I want to keep making wishes until the sea changes rapidly until I get close to your smiling face.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noises return to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

Lonely in the deep boudoir, every inch of my heart is filled with sorrow. Cherish that spring is gone, at what time will the flowers rain. Leaning on the railings all over the place, I just have no emotions! Where are the people? The grass is dying all over the sky, and I can’t see the way back.

The spring mountain smoke is about to close, the sky is light and the stars are small. The waning moon's face is bright, don't cry at dawn. I have spoken too much, but my feelings are still lingering. Looking back, I still remember: I remember the green skirt, and I pity the fragrant grass everywhere.

Rubbing gold into pieces is ten thousand points lighter. Cut into layers of jasper leaves. His demeanor and spirit are as bright as those of Yan Fu. Plum pistils are heavy, why are they so vulgar? Lilacs are knotted with thousands of knots and are bitter. It makes people dream about thousands of miles, but it is ruthless.

When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do we know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon. The jade bricks on the railings should still be there, but the beauty has changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Ancient Sentences

The bright moon is setting and the autumn wind is cold. Will old friends come tonight? Teach people to set up all the shadows of the sycamore trees.

The Milky Way sky opens, and I miss you from both worlds. The magpie builds a bridge of friendship, and the rain tells the sorrow of parting.

I miss you more and more every night, I am saddened by the bright moon, and I miss you and my brocade quilt is cold.

How many leisure and sorrows are there? A river of tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and the plums are yellow and rainy.

The king is like a rock, and the concubine is like pampas grass. The pampas grass is like silk, and the rock cannot be transferred.

One day when it was very hot, the Lord of Shu and Mrs. Huarui got up at night to escape the summer heat and wrote a poem on the Maha Pond.

The sorrow of love breaks through the night sky, the autumn wind encounters the misfortune of love, the love is sad, and the tears are shed.

It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold. Three cups and two glasses of light wine can't defeat his late arrival.

I love you and give you all the beauty of my life and then exit, letting the kaleidoscope shine in your eyes.

The water that rises does not waste money. His son will not join me in defense. You are pregnant, you are pregnant, and the moon is coming back!

Thousands of maple leaves turn into thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.

I would like to ask the river tide and the sea water, how are you like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine? Belief is not as good as the tide. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea water is deep!

Everyone wants to form a destiny in the future, but only in this life. The knot is currently. Not saying goodbye for a moment, Lang Xinglang always sat beside him.

Ancient Sentences

Asking what love is in this world can directly teach you whether life and death are mutually beneficial.

I lost my arrogance and Yang Jun lost his willow, and the willow flew up to the sky.

Acacia will last half a lifetime of suffering, and infatuation will bring a lifetime of tears.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my eyebrows, but it is in my heart.

Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

There is no place for people to express their lovesickness. The fallen flowers and fragrant grass have passed the early stage, and no one knows.

I shed tears of endless lovesickness and shed red beans, and the endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building.

I am afraid of lovesickness, but I already miss lovesickness. When it is my turn to miss lovesickness, I have no words to say, and there is a hint of love between my eyebrows.

Talking about lovesickness under the acacia tree, Si Lang hates Lang Lang and doesn’t know. :Liang Qichao

Passionate since ancient times, parting has hurt. Where can I wake up tonight? The dawn wind is waning on the willow bank.

Ancient Sentences

The wheat in Jingzhou matures into cocoons and turns into moths. There are many clues to remember the king by spinning silk.

Pedestrians endure the cries of crows, and the wind blows through the mountains with fallen leaves in the flute.

Just looking back at you makes me miss you.

There are no more bees and butterflies admiring the fragrance, and it is painful to take off the red clothes.

I once said goodbye to the beauty on the bridge, but I regret that there has been no news about her until now.

He should never be infatuated with love in his life. There is no place in the world for him to be lovesick.

The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply.

In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a twig.

When both the mandarin ducks were old and white, they were three thousand miles south of the Yangtze River and north of the Yangtze River.

I am longing for my hometown, why should I leave it somewhere else?

The fallen flowers have danced before the wind, but the flowing water still only flows eastward.

I know that I am always there, and I look at the sound of the water at the head of the river.

The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and its slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.

There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I frown but it is in my heart.

Since ancient times, passion has always been filled with hatred, and this hatred lasts forever.

Ancient Sentences

The fate of the world is a little distant, and looking back at the west wind, the traces are gone.

After a few lines of tears at dusk, a crow crows in the moonlight.

If you fail me, I feel sorry for you. I will not listen to my complaint every day.

The beautiful woman is sitting on the Yuan lantern carelessly, and she is leaning on the Yao Se with tears.

The parasol trees are covered with drizzle, and it is drizzling at dusk.

A branch of dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are heartbreaking.

Acacia is only on the lilac branches and the cardamom tips.

I miss you so much, but there is no place in the world to arrange it.

The bright moon is sad, I miss you and my brocade quilt is cold.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

Life is full of love and obsession, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul has never dreamed.

You are in the shadow and your shadow disappears, but you follow the light and my concubine wishes.

I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything.

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