The poem about I love someone is 1. I love someone deep down. What does this poem want to express?
1. linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? -The article "Two Songs of Nan Gezi"
2. I don't know who to talk to about lovesickness. -Yan's Sauvignon Blanc.
I just hope your heart is the same as mine, don't miss it. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
4. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate"
6. Excuse me, what are your feelings and your heart? Hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha, Sorry, River Tide Sea Water"
7. May I shine brightly every night like a star and a moon. -Fan Chengda's "Car in the Distance"
8. Love is hard to break when the sky is not old. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Sheng's Millennium
2. Poems about loving someone
Classical romantic poetry anthology Author: QQ Mansion Source: QQ Mansion Date: 2005- 12- 1 Reading times: 8628 times [please select text display size: large, medium and small] From: The Book of Songs is full of years old, and the Millennium is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long.
Swim back from it, in the middle of the water After a long time, the Millennium is not clear.
The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken.
Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed.
The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right.
Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. Guan Yu comes from: The Book of Songs Guan Yu pigeon, in Hezhou.
A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day.
Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. Evil from: the evil in Han Yuefu, I want to know you, I want to live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you. Untitled Author: Li Shangyin, it was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and when the torch turns to ashes, tears will flow dry. 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.
Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Jinse Author: Li Shangyin, I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Untitled author: Li Shangyin, the star of last night, the wind of last night, the west of the studio and the east of Guixiangtang.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Title Chengnan Zhuang Author: Cui Hu Last year today, in front of this door, peach blossoms set each other off in red.
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. Zhi Zhu lyricist: Liu Yuxi heard the songs on the Langjiang River by the Yangliuqing River.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. Farewell Authors: Du, 13th Yu Tingting, Cardamom in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain. Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. Li Si Author: Yuan Zhen was once a sea of water, but amber forever.
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. Yu Linling Author: liuyong is cold and sympathetic. It's late at night in Changting, so he takes a shower and begins to have a rest.
All the accounts are in no mood, you will miss that place, and the blue boat will ruin your hair. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves and sink into the sky at dusk. Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, morning breeze and waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Jade case Yuan Author: Xin Qiji spent thousands of trees in the east wind night, but also blown down, stars like rain.
BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd.
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Mei Mei: Li Qingzhao, lotus root fragrance, residual jade, dead autumn.
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. Queqiaoxian Author: Qin Guan delicate cloud smart, flying stars spread resentment, Yin Han away from the darkness.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time? Author: Ouyang Xiu last January night, the flower market lights like day. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
Butterfly lovers Author: Su Shi flowers wither, red apricots are green, when swallows fly, people are surrounded by green water. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Swing in the outer wall of the road, laity in the wall, beautiful woman laughing in the wall.
Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. Operator Author: Li Chi Ngai I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River; I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
3. Love a person's ancient poems
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. -Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Song"
Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia? -The article "Two Songs of Nan Gezi"
I don't know who to talk to about acacia. -Yan's Sauvignon Blanc.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
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. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection, No.4.
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people. -Lv Benzhong's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Hating Jun is not like a River"
Have you ever written an ancient poem about liking and loving a person? It should be a classic.
1, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -Tang Dynasty: Five Poems of Yuan Zhen's Departure from Thinking (4)
After the magnificent sea, the water elsewhere is not worth seeing. I am intoxicated in the dream of sex and rain in Wushan, and the scenery elsewhere is not called sex and rain.
2. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home. -Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi's "Bu Operator, I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
3, evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you. -Han Dynasty: Anonymous "Shangxie"
Translation: Oh, my God! I am willing to fall in love with you and make our love last forever. Only when the mountains flatten, the surging river dries up, the thunder bursts in winter, the heat and snow fall, and the heaven and the earth intersect, will I dare to abandon my affection for you!
There are trees and branches in the mountain, I wonder if you are happy. -Pre-Qin Dynasty: the anonymous Yue Yue Ge
There are trees on the mountain and trees have branches. I like you in my heart, but you don't know it.
I would like to be a southwest wind and die in your arms. -Han Dynasty: Seven Wounded Poems by Cao Zhi
If I can, I would like to turn into a southwest wind and throw myself into my husband's arms!
5. What is the poem that shows that you like someone wholeheartedly?
1, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.
Source: "Five Poems of Departure, Part IV" Author: Yuan Zhen Translation: I have been to the sea, and there is not enough water elsewhere; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. 2, the belt is getting wider and wider.
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Source: "butterfly lovers" Author: Liu Yong Translation: I am getting thinner and thinner, and I don't feel remorse. I'd rather languish for you.
3, the bright moon is in the sky, don't hesitate to be hot or not. Source: "Butterfly Love Flowers, Hard Work, Most Cherish the Sky and Bright Moon" Author: Nalan Rong Ruo Translation: If I can be as bright as the moon wheel all my life, I will give up the coolness like ice and snow to give you heat.
4. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... Source: Song of Eternal Sorrow Author: Bai Juyi Translation: In heaven, I would like to be a bird flying with me, and on earth, I would like to be a common branch.
5. I hope to be single-minded and never give up. Source: "White-headed Songs" Author: Zhuo Wenjun Translation: I thought that if I married a single-minded man, I could fall in love and be happy forever.
6. "Poetry" is a poem that can express one's love.
Shangxie Han Yuefu Folk Songs
Evil, I want to know you, and I want to live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!
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Hehe, I also know that the above song is inappropriate, but I admire this oath so much that I posted it without thinking.
The following is for reference.
1 "If it is like a full moon, I will not hesitate to make the snow and ice hot" Nalan Rong Ruo.
2 "Plum blossoms are sent with the mail, and fish live long. This hatred has no weight. Chen Qiang was lucky enough to go to Chen Shan. Who did he go to Xiaoxiang for? "
3 "Hand-rolled real pearls with jade hooks, according to the previous spring scenery, hate to lock heavy buildings. Who is the master in the wind, thinking long. "
4 "Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. Lazy looking back at flowers, half the sky is repaired, and half the sky is a gentleman. "
5 "moths, snow willows, gold thread, laughter, fragrance disappears." Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. "
I'm going to get drunk and sing a song about wine. I will be strong and tasteless, and I will not regret it when my belt widens and makes people gaunt. "
7 "The green purple stripes are lingering in my heart. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter? Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come? "
8 "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 I see Xu Xi, comfort me. "
7. Love a person's poem
I don't know from what angle you express it.
The following poems are collected in my spare time. Please choose to see if they are suitable. Evil. Evil in Han Yuefu! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message and the moon was still dreaming. Yulinling made Lu Yong shudder. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest.
All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.
What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.
After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Wu Fengqi Liuyong leans against a dangerous building, and the wind is very good. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark.
In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?
I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless.
I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return in front of the bottle, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling.
At first, it was easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles and bid farewell to the spring breeze. Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and it flows to Guazhou ancient ferry. Wu Shan is a little sad. I thought about it for a long time and hated it until I returned to China. In the moonlight, people lean against the building with four pieces of jade. When can Guan Hanqing say goodbye, my heart is hard to give up? Pointing at Yang Huaxue with sleeves, the stream is covered with sloping mountains, and people go! Queqiaoxian (Song Dynasty) Qin Guan is delicate and smart, flying stars spread grievances, and Yinhan secretly crossed Chen Cang.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! If the relationship between two people is long-lasting, it is still a matter of time! In Nineteen Ancient Poems (Korean), there is an anonymous cowherd, a woman in the river.
Touch your hand and make a loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, with many differences. Between water and water, there are no words.
Zhegutian, Chinese Valentine's Day, Song Dynasty, the day when Yan misinformed magpie, is still a heartbroken fairy. Outside the bridge, people are singing and dancing in front of Zhu Hanxing.
Play all night, don't spend a few years, don't play too much, play too few days. Knowing that there is no long-term plan for this meeting, Toad is not around.
Wang Wei of Acacia when those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
A prune, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root, fragrant jade lingering in autumn, lightly untied Luo Shang, and went to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two kinds of carefree, this situation can not be eliminated, only under the brow, but in the heart.
Blue sky, blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. Mountains and seals meet water in the sunset, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the sunset.
Dark hometown soul, chasing travel thoughts, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
The wind from Feng Yansi, Jinmen, blew a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand.
Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.
I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Sauvignon blanc forest is covered with green mountains and green moons.
The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full.
The ribbon knot is not finished. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.
White. In Guan Hanqing's flowers and birds, people set up a white wall. Spring is two lines, autumn water is two waves.
Burning golden duck tripod, idle beside the little red building. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
GuanHanQing wind and rain, as Chen Tuan can't sleep. Unexplained troubles and troubles pierced the heart, and sad tears came out like a broken pearl.
Qiu Chan was tired of the noise, and Cricket cried, and gradually the drizzle tapped on the banana. Petunia Weaver, Bai Juyi on Tanabata, Tang Dynasty, misty, faint moon and light sky, so is the autumn of Yin and Han Qing.
How many joys and sorrows are in this cloud year after year. Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Like a single flower, with the cloud as the center, there is a high sky in the world. Below, I see the green and the agitation of water. Heaven and earth are far away, can I dream over the portal and over the mountains? .
Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul. Hate Li Bai, how beautiful she is, how quietly she leans against the pearl-like window sash, and how annoyed her brow is! .
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Butterfly flowers, Su wiping flowers, faded red apricot green.
Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.
Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.
Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. Untitled Li Shangyin's time was far before I met her, but even longer after we parted, the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.
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! . Untitled Li Shangyin's star last night, the wind last night, is in the west of the studio and east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have Cai Feng's wings, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn passing through the spring wine. When it warms me, I will remind you how to bet. There, we roll dice in groups under the crimson light until the drums, alas, call me to perform my duties, and I ride my horse.
Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years. No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo! Tang Wan, the Hairpin Phoenix, is poor in worldly affairs and evil in human feelings. When rain comes, flowers fall easily at night.
The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.
The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! Magnolia makes it impossible to imitate the past. If life is just like the first sight, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
Guan Yu-Guan Yu pigeon in The Book of Songs, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. I feel at ease, tossing and turning.
Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.
Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems of Leaving Thoughts", part four, once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. 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.
Ginger. Yi Mao's diary dreamed of the 20th day of the first month. Su Shi lived and died for ten years, so he never thought about it and never forgot it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. Night comes.