Complete Poems on Fate and Love

1. Ancient poems about fate 1, don't think I live at the head of the Yangtze River.

Tang Dynasty: Li Zhiyi

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.

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you day and night, but I can't see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River. When will the endless rivers dry up and the bitterness of separation stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.

2. Youth Travel and Knife Like Water

Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan

The sword is like water, the house is better than snow, and the hand breaks the new orange. At the beginning of the brocade, the smoke of animals is constant and the sound is relatively adjusted.

Ask in a low voice who will stay. It's midnight in the city. The horse is slippery and frozen, so it's better to have a rest and walk less.

Lovers both * * * into the orange. The orange knife is bright and clean, as clear as water; Plates of oranges are bright and clean, and fruits and vegetables are fresh. The beautiful woman is dignified and elegant, breaking off new oranges for her sweetheart with her slender hands.

How can a man not know the warmth of a woman to a man? Indoor, gorgeous curtains droop gently, and wisps of videos are filled with a warm atmosphere, and the tenderness between them seems to melt in this warm atmosphere. They sat opposite each other, and the man was intoxicated by the sound of the woman.

Late at night, the man got up and said goodbye to the woman. The woman asked him in a low voice: Where do you live now? It's already midnight. It's chilly outside, the road is slippery and frosty, and few people walk. You'd better not go.

3. Jade case Yuan Xi

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks like rain. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted westward, and the fish dragon lantern danced all night.

The beautiful woman wears bright ornaments on her head and walks with the crowd, smiling and smelling. I looked for her a thousand times in the crowd, and suddenly I turned around and there she was, but I accidentally found her in the scattered light.

4. "Qingpingle Summer Lake Tour"

Song: Zhu

Angry smoke dew. Leave me for a while. Join hands with Lotus Lake on the road. A Mao Mao rain in Huangmei.

Simple and naive, not afraid of people guessing. Send grief with the group temporarily. It's time to share, and then come to the makeup table.

In summer, the West Lake, with its lakes and mountains, is full of smoke, which makes people want to stop. Walking hand in hand with my lover on the lakeside path with lotus flowers in full bloom, it rained plum blossom drizzle in an instant. Simple and naive feelings are not afraid of people's guesses, so I fell asleep in his arms with my clothes in my arms. The most important thing is to break up, reluctant to linger, return to the abyss of sadness, and be too lazy to get close to the dresser.

5, "Linjiang Xian, dream behind the tower, locked up"

Song: Yan

After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

Late at night, I dreamed that the door on the balcony was locked, and the curtains hung heavily after I woke up. When last year's spring resentment came to mind, people were faint and independent in the falling flowers, and swallows were flying in the breeze and drizzle. I remember the first time I saw Xiaoping, and when I came back, she was a colorful figure. Pipa playing committee pour out lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was still there, and it once returned with her colorful figure.

2. An ancient poem describing fate: Acacia, Wang Wei, when those red plums 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.

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 to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream.

A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree.

How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long. Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again.

The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here. Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red. 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.

Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off today last year.

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. Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi Xie Guren, and the small corridor turned askew.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. The waterline of Li Yi, who writes about love, is full of precious thoughts.

From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. Prince Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl shed tears.

Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring.

It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken.

You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

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.

I met Yu and went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon was like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.

In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.

Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. At first, a strong wind blew to Jinmen, Feng Yansi, bringing 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. 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. It's easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles at first.

3. The sentence 1. If there is a distance of 1000 steps between us, as long as you take 1 step, I will take the remaining 999 steps in your direction. ...

Usually, the person who is willing to stay and argue with you is the one who really loves you. ...

3. If you give your heart, you will get it, or you may be completely injured; Keep your distance, you can protect yourself, but you are doomed to be lonely forever. ...

Sometimes, it's not that the other person doesn't care about you, but that you take the other person too seriously. ...

A friend is someone who sees through you but still likes you. ...

6. Even believe that there is a lie hidden among us. ...

7. True good friends don't have endless topics together, but they don't feel embarrassed even if they don't talk together. ...

8. Two people with no other half and only 50 points. ...

9. The enemies who are sad and happy for you, the friends who are happy and happy for you, and the people who are sad and sad for you are the ones who should be kept in their hearts. ...

10. Indifference is sometimes not heartless, but a tool to avoid being hurt. ...

4. Poems describing fate: Acacia Wang Wei When those red berries come in spring, they wash the branches of your southern country? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

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 to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream.

A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree.

How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long. Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again.

The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here. Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red. 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.

Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off today last year.

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. Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi Xie Guren, and the small corridor turned askew.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. The waterline of Li Yi, who writes about love, is full of precious thoughts.

From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. Prince Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl shed tears.

Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring.

It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken.

You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

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.

I met Yu and went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon was like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.

In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.

Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. At first, a strong wind blew to Jinmen, Feng Yansi, bringing 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. 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. When you see all the flowers in Los Angeles, it's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng. By the Xijiang River, Sima Guang's bun is loose and tied, and the lead flower is light makeup. Red mist cover light, fly flocculant. Be there or be square, appear heartless. At the end of the song, the wine wakes up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet. The fairy in the magpie bridge, the Qin Guan is delicate and clever, the flying stars spread grievances, and the silver Han is far away.

When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world. 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 two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night. Beauty Qin Guan's peach blossoms are planted in the sky, not only the number of flowers, but also the water deep in the chaotic mountain is beautiful. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Liu Yong felt cold and sad.

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. Recalling the thin pillow weather in Emperor Yong Jing Liu.

It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep.

After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's.

I have plans to fight for resistance again. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue.

This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you. Yan Shu's iris shed tears, the curtain was light and cold, and the swallows flew away. The bright moon is unfamiliar and bitter, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. You have to send colorful stationery to know where the mountains and rivers are far away. On a partridge, Yan's colorful sleeves are holding the jade clock diligently, but in those days, she was drunk and red.

Dance along the center of the willow building.

5. What ancient poems describe "fate"? 1, Lotus.

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

They are colorless and compatible, but they are not fragrant. Yao's seats are all set for the cool, and Yu Jinjin is too late.

Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song.

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In summer, lotus flowers are blooming and swaying. No flower can match it, its fragrance is unique. General Li's family gave a banquet to enjoy the cool, and I accompanied the sunset to visit Qujiang.

When I came back from swimming in the river, I saw the brocade quilt by candlelight, thought of Iraqis and the scene when you and I met in Qujiang. You crossed the water and wet your socks. I think, before autumn comes, you and I will be depressed separately and can only meet in our dreams.

2. express your feelings and meet temporarily before and after the flowers.

Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian

Meet temporarily before the flowers and under the moon. Resentment and hatred hinder calm. What's more, the wine wakes up the dream, and the flowers bloom and fall.

Flowers are endless, and the moon is endless. Two hearts are the same. At this time, I am willing to do it, and the willows are inextricably linked, which angered the spring breeze.

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In the evening, lovers meet in the flowers under the moon, but it will soon end, hating the reason to stop us. When I woke up, my dream was shattered, the flowers withered and the moon was somewhat eclipsed.

Flowers bloom undefeated, the moon will rise, and our hearts will never change. At this time, I hope I am a willow branch, so that I can accompany the spring breeze forever.

3, meet the two lines

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

I hate each other and know everything.

Hu Wei keeps an empty boudoir and sleeps alone.

Brocade and Luo Wei, sometimes touching.

The spring breeze is swaying, so it's too late for the sunset.

May three bluebirds repay Sauvignon Blanc.

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But I fell in love with her at first sight. Although I didn't speak, I understood her. Why is she alone in an empty boudoir? The taste of a long lonely night is really hard. She said, please wait for the day of your tryst. However, isn't this a good day for a warm spring breeze? Why should we stay tomorrow? May the three bluebirds of the Queen Mother send me a homesick letter.

4, reduce the word magnolia, meet without language.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

There is nothing to say when we meet, and a hibiscus leads the autumn rain. A little dizzy red tide, a crooked heart only phoenix.

Wait for the low voice, for fear that people will see it. To complain, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin.

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When we met, you were silent, like a hibiscus, trembling in the autumn rain. The face is shy and rosy, and the phoenix is stuck in your room. Wait until I want to call you in a low voice, but I'm afraid to stare deeply and let others see me. I want to say goodbye, but you have turned around, so you have to pull out the Hosta and stand quietly in the back.

5. Queqiao Xianyun is very clever.

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. 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. (Du Tong: Du)

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. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

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Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.

* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

6. Write a sentence about fate: 1. Maybe I am just the shade you pass by occasionally, and I am willing to bear the scorching sun for you; Maybe I'm just a meteor that glides quietly when you look up at the stars. Because of you, I will not hesitate to bloom myself.

Friendship is a continuous drizzle that moistens the soul. Friendship is a vast ocean, extensive and profound. Friendship is white clouds in the blue sky, colorful. Friendship is an old wine, full of fragrance, beautiful music and moving songs. 3, the origin of the edge, the edge is thick and thin, which is beyond our control.

What we can do is to cherish the short time when karma met. There is love and pain for you.

Love is a kind of sweetness, and pain is a kind of helplessness. For you, when love and pain add up, it is called-love! Where there is love, there is pain-I am willing.

5. everything is impermanent. To live is to die. If you don't cling to life and death, your heart will be quiet and you will get eternal joy. People suffer because they pursue eternal beauty and never die.

6. Looking back a thousand times in the past life, I passed by once in this life. In the vast sea of people, two people met, their hearts collided, and then they fell in love, ah! What a fate this is! I think we must be lovers in this life, otherwise I wouldn't love you so much. If there is only one kiss left in this life, I want to book one million afterlife with you.

8. There is no feeling that doesn't hurt people. More or less, big or small, will leave scars on your soul. You will get emotional pleasure at the expense of scars, and you will get scars in return for emotional pleasure. 9. Cherish the fate with children, because children are God's greatest gift to us. The arrival of children also makes us realize the happiness and responsibility of being parents.

Children are the best works of parents' life! 10, we should cherish the fate of brothers and sisters, because the fate of a milk compatriot connects our fingers. Through childhood, adolescence and youth together, because of this fate, we will care for each other in countless springs in the future.

7. What poems describe "predestination"? 1, 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. -Wang Wei's Acacia in the Tang Dynasty

Red and round red beans grow in the sunny south, how many are born in the spring season? I hope that people who miss me will collect more, and small red beans will attract acacia.

2. If there was no fate in the last life, we should meet again and bless the next life. -Wan Le's "The Operator Answers the Stone" in the Song Dynasty

If you and I were predestined friends in the last life, then we will wait for the next life to get married.

3, enter my lovesick door, know my lovesick. Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end. If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know. -Tang Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"

When you walk into the door of lovesickness, you will know the pain of lovesickness. Forever lovesickness, forever memories, short-lived lovesickness is endless. If I had known that acacia was so entangled in my heart, I might as well have never met each other.

4, lazy to relive half the sky and half the gentleman-four poems of Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty

Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.

Although it is important to the government, the canal will never be missed. If you promise to make peace, you can get married. -Han Dynasty: Anonymous Peacock flies southeast.

Although I have sworn with the official, I have never had a chance to see him. Say yes immediately and you can get married.

6. The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is a sweetheart. Always be a spectator, but people are people in the play. -Zhang Ailing's Love in Modern Cities.

Knowing that everything in the world is a mirage, it is useless to insist. But when the person you love is in front of you now, you still cling to it.

I have seen too much worldly wisdom, and I love and hate, thinking that life is like a play and I have already seen through it. But it's my turn, and I can't get rid of it. I am worried about the world and suffering from feelings.