1, Bai Shu Crow Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans. Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into. Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
2, mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river gradually falls and the stars sink. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. Chang Li E Shang Yin
3, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant Zhang Jiuling.
4, the first time I heard the geese, there was no cicada, and it was a hundred feet high. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. Li Shangyin's Frost Moon
5, the autumn is crisp and the moon is hanging, and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. Meng Haoran's Autumn Night under the Moon
6, the water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and it takes a thousand miles to rest. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. Yi Lee, write about love.
7. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. Xiao Zhao, I feel old.
8. Bai Shu rooster crows in the atrium, frost and silent wet osmanthus. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
9, Xiao Niang's face is thin and difficult to win tears, and peach leaves are long and susceptible. The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points. Memory of Xu Ning in Yangzhou
10, the moon, now at sea, Tianya * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant Zhang Jiuling.
2. Write a romantic poem "The Moon". The moon is bright and beautiful (The Book of Songs, Chen Feng, Moonrise). The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Bringing a separated heart and missing at night (Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of People Far Away"), there is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Is there already frost? . Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank back. I suddenly thought of living at home (Silent Night Thinking by Li Bai) for generations. Jiangyue is only similar to a rabbit's cold toad and sweet-scented osmanthus (A Moonlight on a Spring River) every year. This night, Heng E will be heartbroken (Moonlit Night by Li Shangyin), and hang the bright moon in the middle of the sky to make the night lonely (the second part of the last five).
Between the thin clouds and the rocks, the solitary moon turns over. Storks chase silence, jackals eat noisily.
Insomnia and anxiety, unable to work hard. "-("Song by the Su River ") The quiet building is dark and straight, and the mountains are faint and the moon is oblique.
When night comes, birds will die and crows will be killed. (Farewell) He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! Yue Ming sent a thousand miles to a distant young lady who watched the moonlight in Fuzhou and looked at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. The fragrant mist wets the temples, and the jade shoulders are cold.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? . -(Du Fu's Moonlit Night) The masses are homesick, miss their families and miss themselves, and have entered a new realm.
I mind that my children can't think, and I have entered a new level. My temples are wet and my arms are cold, so I can watch the moon for a long time.
The better the moon is, the more bitter it is, and the more beautiful the language is. At the end of the day, when I think of getting together, I feel sorry for the shape of the moon, and my words are graceful and earnest. I saw this old love.
("Du Yi") Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
I woke up, and the low moonlight shone on the rafters, as if it were your face, and it was still floating in the air (the first part of Two Dreams of Li Bai). In the distance, there was a sky, and the breeze rippled on the grass bank, and through the night, I was always lonely against my motionless tall mast. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! . Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! .
-("Travel Night") Jianghan thinks of returning to the guest, and Gan Kun is a rotten scholar. The sky is far away, and the moon is lonely all night.
The heart of the setting sun is still strong, and the autumn wind is sick. Since ancient times, the old horse has not spent its physical strength because of its wisdom. Therefore, although I am old and sicker, I can still do it.
-(Jianghan) It's cold in the autumn night. On the Laka tree in this courtyard, I'm lying alone in the town by the river. I looked at my extinguished candle. I hear the lonely notes of the horn ringing in the dark. Who looks good in the moonlight? My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight. -("Su Fu") Why do guests sleep? Qiu refuses to know! Walking into the curtain, the shadow of the waning moon and the high pillow are far away from the sound of the river.
If you are all thumbs and have no food and clothing, then you are a poor friend. An old lady's book is a test paper, and she should know that she didn't answer it.
-("Guest Night") The sand is like snow before Yuefeng, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
Li Yi: Shouting at night in the hometown, the bright moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Li Bai: Seeing my friends off at Jingmen Ferry, I watched the autumn moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. Li Bai's "Nostalgia at Night in Niuzhu" is affectionate only in the spring and the moon, leaving people with pity.
Zhang Mi: "Send a Person" is lonely on the moon floor, and the wine turns into homesick tears. Fan Zhongyan's Ci: "Su Mu Zhe" Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice; The dragon is thousands of miles away.
Fan Zhongyan: "Yu Jie Xing" The bright moon is not ripe and bitter, and it leans against the morning to wear beads. Yan Shu's Ci: Where does Dead Hua Lian synthesize sorrow and keep people's hearts in autumn?
Even if it doesn't rain, it will be cold. It's cool at night, the weather is fine, there is a bright moon, and I'm afraid to go upstairs.
Wu Wenying's Ci: Tang Duoling, the dreamer Wan Li, Du Fu's skill. On the third night of last month, Tu, in the evening of spring, I drank a pot of wine in the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise a glass to the bright moon, give me my shadow, and let the three of us.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. ..... Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.
Li Bai: In "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone", I hold the bright moon in my hand and miss the pavilions, and I smell the flute on the bridge. I think about the past, like a dream, and tears are like rain. Zhou Bangyan's Ci: "The Warrior Lan Ling" is not as lonely as it sounds, but it looks at the moon and sighs ... The sun sets, there is a mist among the flowers, and the moon is as bright as usual. "
Li Bai: "Sauvignon Blanc" was full of bright moon at that time, and once returned like a colorful cloud. Yan Ci: Linjiang Xian, because of your promise, I have watched the full moon come and go in my west building. ..
Wei: "To my friends and" living in a city near Hanyuan, the moon brings my heart to the sky of Tatar. Huang Furan: Spring thoughts are thin and cold, like the three rivers flowing in Hunan. My heart goes three thousand miles, and my homesickness follows the bright moon.
Lu Lun: Sleeping in Wuchang at night. My legacy was lost due to chaos and famine, and my brothers and sisters ran around here and there ... * * * Looking at the bright moon with tears in their eyes, they were hearts, five places, all sick and wishing together.
Bai Juyi: "Looking at the Moon" ... looking up, whistling in the sky, strong and fierce, thirty fame, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon, ... Jingkang is ashamed. It's still snowing, and the giant hates it. When will it go out?
Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" returned to Zhaoyang to bid farewell to the sunset, and the sorrowful copper finches welcomed the autumn moon. I don't want to be like heaven and lack of gold. Wen Tianxiang's "Man Jiang Hong" is a famous song, and Huaixian Pavilion refers to the crown mane, which is unique to Zhongtian Yue Ming.
Hu Shijiang's Ci: The Moon on the Yangtze River is secluded in two palaces. When do you hate snow? ..... lonely loyalty. The sword invades the autumn moon.
(Southern Song Dynasty) Huang Zhongfu's Ci: Nian Nujiao. Miss the old country, the high platform of moonlight, the scenery, the years in the mountains and the mood at sea.
Liu Chenweng's Ci (Southern Song Dynasty): "Willow Branches and Green Trees" is like Chu Qingyue, Dai Yunyuan, with spring sex as the main theme? ..... Xuanhe old days, Lin 'an Du Nan, Fang Jing Youzi unchanged. ..... Tonight in Yanzhou, who knows this bitterness? Liu Chenweng is full of respect for dragons and tigers.
Who said eternal hatred? Against the mountains and rivers, tears streaming down her face. The night terrors in the guest room were dusty dreams, and the palace ran over them.
Ask Heng E, I am willing to take my time, and the moon is full. Wang Qinghui; I can't bear to see this desolate city in "Man Jiang Hong" and the residual photos of Shu bird Wu Hua! ..... No sleep, Qinhuai as a lonely moon.
The poem "The Moon on the Yangtze River" written by Deng Shan is like a dream on earth, and a statue is returned to the moon on the Yangtze River. Su Shi's poem "The Red Wall Nostalgia" and "Niannujiao" are full of waves, and the brass cymbals are unknown in March.
Xin abandoned the word: "Man Jiang Hong". It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
Su Shi's Ci Jiangchengzi. Abandon the sand and fly on the birds, and the clouds break through the moon and cast shadows.
Zhang Xianci: The moonlight in the atrium of Fairy is clear, and countless flowers have gone without a shadow. Zhang Xianci: "Magnolia" has white grass and yellow sand, and there are three or two isolated villages in the moonlight.
Jiang Nv's word "Guiyulan" (titled Xiongzhou Post) invaded the postal road and the bridge was frosty. Where did Reuben's "Nan Gezi" wake up tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.
Liu Yong's Ci: Yulin Ridge is a crescent moon, and the night is cool. Su Guo's "Point a Lip" The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze sings in the middle of the night.
In Xin Qiji's poem "Xijiang Moon", the moonlight is deeper than others, and the big dipper dies in the south. On the night of Liu Yue, the shadow of the moon palace opens to smell the night leakage, and the crystal curtain rolls in autumn.
3. The beautiful poem about "the moon" 1, "Autumn is the eye" Li Shimin.
Flying stars and wild arrows, empty strings and half-moon bows.
The evening mist of wheat straw rose and the twilight filled the room.
2. Li Shimin in Xi Xue.
Yang Liufei to Liu Xufei, put on some plum blossoms.
According to the terrace full moon, floating beads and foil dew.
3. Li Shimin, "Autumn Festival"
The ridge holds the night laurel, and the beads wear the dew.
The cicada cries that the tree is cold, but the firefly is not warm.
4, "Sitting in the Early Autumn Night" Li Shimin
The inclined gallery is connected with the Zige Pavilion, and there is a bright moon at night.
The selenium drum flies fast, but the Qiu Chan Garden is noisy late.
5. Li Shimin, The Avengers
Staggered Jade Que, Shujuan Ying Lan Palace.
Pearlescent pearls shake the moon, and bamboo shadows are chaotic.
4. Poems describing romantic love between flowers and the moon 1. Ten years of life and death, forget without thinking. -Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"
They have been dead for a lifetime, ten years apart, but they miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other.
2. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss it. -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 will not live up to my infatuation.
3. once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection, No.4.
Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
4. Do you know how much you miss linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean? -The article "Two Southern Songs/New Poems"
You and I should be as steadfast as acacia walnuts, but I didn't expect someone else in your heart, which made me hate you after all.
5. I hope to unite as one and never give up. -Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Song"
I thought that if I married a loyal man, I could fall in love and be happy forever.
6. If you don't miss your life, you will miss it and it will hurt you. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Ling Chun Qing"
After birth, I won't miss you. I didn't understand what lovesickness is, but I was lovesick.
7. The mountain has no mausoleum, and the river is exhausted. Unless the towering mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up. Unless thunder rolls in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, unless heaven and earth meet and connect, I dare to abandon my feelings for you until such a thing happens! -Anonymous "Shang Xie"
Unless thunder is rolling in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, and unless heaven and earth intersect, I dare to abandon my affection for you until all this happens!
8. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick. -Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"
Walk into the door of lovesickness and know the pain of lovesickness.
9. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -anonymous "drumming"
Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
10. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. -Sima Xiangru's Yellow/Feng Qiu
I don't see her for a day, and I feel crazy.
5. Poems describing the moon. 1. The moon is shining in the sky. The bright moon shines that night, promoting the singing of the East Wall.
Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.
In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully. Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.
If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.
What's the use of not having a solid name? 2, listen to the moon poem, listen to the moon building head is too clear, listen to the moon according to the building is the most distinct. Skyscrapers turn silently, and medicines jingle.
The music is wide and cold, and the axe is tinkling. Occasionally, a fragrance blew away Chang 'e's laughter.
3, the bright moon is in the sky, the bright moon is in the sky, according to my bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.
Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.
4, complaining about new songs, fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.
In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.
If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost. Watching the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian) Bai Shu Crow in the atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.
Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into. Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Ye Si (Li Bai) has such a bright thread at the foot of my bed. Could it have been frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Moonlight night (Liu) half full moon color, Beidou south withered. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
Chang 'e (Li Shangyin) mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
On August 15th, jathyapple (Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty) looked at the moon and flew into the mirror, returning to his heart and folding his sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.
The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.
A Moonlit Night Memories Brothers (Du Fu) Wanderers listen to drums and geese sing Qiu Ge. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
The moon (Zhang Jiuling), which is far away from the moon, is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. When Shuangyue (Li Shangyin) first heard about Yan Zhengsheng, there were no cicadas, and the water 100 feet high reached the sky.
The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. There is a bosom under the autumn night (Meng Haoran). Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. On the night of August 15th, the moon was played in Taoyuan (Yuxi, Liu Tang). Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.
Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.
A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun took me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officials from afar.
Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.
It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day. Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) turned to court in ten rounds, and took people to the corner alone this evening. Su E may not regret it. In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi), the moonlight is full of cold, and the silver people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15 (Tang Juyi) Last August 15, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) shortened, first frost lost late, and the wind seemed to send the curtain wedding. Inclined trees are separated, and candlelight is full of fragrance. I love the sheng tune without hesitation, listening to the stars disappearing in the north. Who wants to reduce the coolness of school and noon? Guizi (Tang Pirixiu) Yuxing left the moon on the night of August 15th and found new flowers in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Song Sushi's Mid-Autumn Moon Tour: The bright moon is not out of the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet.
A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered. Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.
Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran. Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.
Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold. Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.
The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board. Will the waves and wind regain their strength before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains?
The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat.
Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old. Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.
In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan. In the Mid-Autumn Festival (Mi Fei in Song Dynasty), the eyes were poor, Huaihai was wrapped in silver, and everything was red and cultivated.
If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Haowen) is too thin for a thick meal and too narrow for a dress. Autumn is already very cold for children. Do you know that huts are hard to get out, streams are noisy, and stone beaches are halfway up the mountain, and the moon will dawn. I haven't seen Su Shi's "Water Melody" in Mid-Autumn Festival, and I'm drunk. When did I write this article and give birth to a child from Mingyue? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Su Shi's Xijiang Moon is in Huangzhou, and he swims in the water on a spring night. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk.
Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that.
The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.
According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.
It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.
Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again.
In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again. In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed.
Arouse old worries. 《。
6. A poem about romance 1 If you are cold, I will hold you in my arms; If you hate it, I'll wipe your tears. If you love me, I will broadcast it to the whole world; If you leave me, I will bear it silently. .
2. My love is open for you, like white lightning breaking the sky; My love runs for you, like red blood filling my body. .
Whether in this life or in the afterlife. I just want you. ..
4. Although it can't satisfy your biggest material life. But I can give my heart to satisfy you. ..
I love you, with the enthusiasm of my old troubles and the loyalty of my childhood. ..
Your words have been locked in my memory. You can keep the key for me all my life.
7. Nothing fits you better than your love, and nothing is more charming than your love.
I want to sublimate a short poem about my love for you into a long life essay.
I have surrendered to you unconditionally, so you can sign a love contract.
10. life If I can't have you, I will. . . . I hate myself.
1 1. If you drink your own wine of love, you will be thirsty for a lifetime without a refill.
12. I swear. Fifty years later. I still love you as much as I do now ..
13. Your name is all over my heart. .. let me love you forever! ! ! ! !
14. Without your love. Life goals will be difficult to recover!
15. I'd rather not be free for you