1. Change your life with my three fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic.
The street is long and there are countless fireworks. You look back with the lights, the pavilion is short and the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
4. Who let the string break and the flower fall on the shoulder, blurred.
There are also some sad stories about love, such as:
1. You are in the south and I am in the north. Who said: The moon is full, sunny and round, and flowers bloom and fall?
2. What withers is the beauty of flowers, what falls is broken tears, and what is irreparable is the sin of past lives.
3. For whom do you dedicate your life, and for whom do you carve the waiting for a thousand years into eternity?
4. Give you the tenderness of the whole city and love the displacement of my life.
I have shed blood and tears for you for 1000 years, and I will go for you.
6. Whose finger is your delicate face?
7. Without flowers before and after the moon, how can we miss today's world?
8. The promise of Sansheng VII is only for a memorial service.
9. Who will lead me to the millennium?
10. Use the desolation of my life to make you happy all your life.
1 1. The oath I once made has long faded. Who is still waiting for me to return the lantern in front of the door?
12. You don't know the strength of wine until you are drunk, and you don't know the dream until you wake up. It turns out that watching flowers wither is also a kind of pain.
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2. The most artistic love poems are evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no graves in the mountains and rivers, Lei Zhen in winter, rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are one, so I dare to break with you. (China's poem "Shangxie")
There is no doubt about love when you are married. Have fun tonight. Is Dou Ao thin? What is the night when recruiters look into the distance? There are no more participants, so I will resign from now on. On the battlefield, long time no see. Shake hands with a sigh and tears will make a living. Try to love Chunhua, don't forget when you are happy. Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. (China's poem "Marry as Husband and Wife")
Make a thousand wishes in front of the pillow. Waiting for the green hills to rot and resurface. Until the Yellow River dried up completely. You can't rest without rest, and you will see the sun in the middle of the night. (The source seems to be Dunhuang Quzi Ci)
You know I have a husband, and I got a pair of pearls, which made you nervous and tied to a red roller. My home is connected with the imperial garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd. Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband. Return the pearl to tears, I wish I could meet you before marriage!
In heaven, I wish I were a wing bird, growing together on the earth, two branches of a tree ... (Song of Eternal Sorrow)
Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread grievances, and yinhan sneaked into Chen Cang. When the golden wind meets the jade, it will win, and 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, it is still a matter of time.
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 just hope your heart is the same as mine. Don't miss it (operator Li Chi Ngai)
You are a rock, and my concubine is a reed. Puwei is as tough as silk, and the rocks are not transferred. (Peacock flies southeast)
I have many beautiful and romantic love poems. Write two articles and send me a message if you like.
Cangyang: We are United and bound together. Although this life is short and lingering, we will meet again eventually, Yushu boy.
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Who held my hand and made me crazy for half my life;
Who, kiss my eyes, cover my half-life displacement;
Who caresses my face and comforts my half-life sorrow;
Who, with my heart, melted my half-life frost;
Who, holding my shoulder, drives me to be silent all my life.
Who, call my heart, cover up my life.
Who abandoned me and left me alone?
Who can understand me and let me have no regrets in this life?
Who can help my arm, unparalleled through the ages;
Who can pour my heart, an inch of land is empty;
Who can bury me and laugh at the emptiness of heaven and earth? My heart is crazy.
Yi, cover my lips and dispel my past life;
Yi, hold my arms, except for my frivolous past life.
Hold your hand and accompany you crazy;
Kiss your eyes deeply and stay with you forever.
Holding your hand, * * * your version is weathered;
Kiss your eyes and give you a lifetime of affection.
I, holding your hand, take away all your life;
I, caressing my neck, will protect you from the storms of your life.
Here, hold the child's hair and hold the child for a lifetime;
Here, hold your hand and go to a world of love;
Once, in the name of the holy father, you were saved from sorrow all your life;
Zeng, with my love, I wish you peace in your life!
4. A beautiful ancient poem about love: 1. The belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
-Liu Yong "Wu Fengqi" Volume II "Life and Death and Child Bearing" said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming" 3 If the two love for a long time, it is still in the morning and evening. -Qin Guan's "The Bridge Fairy" 4 When did Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5 There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. If I don't see it for a day, I will think crazily. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge" 6 This time I left you, it was wind, rain and night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
-Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell" 7 enters my lovesick door, knowing that I am lovesick, lovesick for a long time, lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8 Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.
-Yuan Zhen's "Five Thoughts" 9 If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Bright Moon on a Tall Building" 10 Sadness and farewell should be the same. The most difficult thing is to sort out the grievances in the middle of the month. -Nalan Xingde's The Mermaid 1 1 Looking back, I don't see each other before marriage.
-Zhang Ji's Song of Women 12 How did you meet me? At my best moment, I begged this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us get married. -Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree13 ... There is more than one shadow in the world. How can they live together and not die? -Chen Hengke's Portrait of Spring Qi 14 The bottom of the locust tree says that he is lovesick, and Shiro hates Mandy.
-Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci" 15 is a gentleman, and it is dark in the mirror. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?
-Xu Gan's Missing the Room 16 If we meet, if we don't see each other, how can we feel heartless? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" 17 Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers.
-Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" 18 days old, love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
-Zhang Xian's Millennium 19 It seems that this star was not last night, and the wind and dew stood in the dark for whom. -Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Love" 20 I know that this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! .
-Li Shangyin's "Untitled Six Third Songs" I hope it will help you.
5. What are the beautiful poems about love? Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.
If I didn't go to see you, didn't you get my letter? Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative? Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower.
A day without seeing your face seems as long as March! The quiet girl is so cute that she will come to the corner of my town.
Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head. The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube.
Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color. This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare.
It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection. Jia Jian > White dew is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
Shan Gui > If someone is a mountain, Xue Lixi will take care of her daughter; Laughing is awkward and decent, and children are eager to be kind and gentle; Take the red leopard from the text, and the Xinyi car will be noble; Being brought to Du Heng by Shi Lan Xi, I lost my mind; The rest of the place can't see the sky, and the road can't be immune; Table independence and Yamanoe, cloud full capacity; It's dark, foggy, the east wind is falling, and the gods are raining; Stay in practice and forget to return. At the age of 20, you are embarrassed and grateful. Take "Three Shows in the Mountain" as an example, Shi Lei Schiller Gorman; Complaining that my son forgot to return it, you think I can't be idle; People in the mountains are fragrant with Du Ruoxiang and drink pine and cypress in Yanquan; You think I am suspicious; Thunder fills the rain, and the mouth of the cave rings at night; The wind is rustling and the wood is rustling. I miss my son and I am worried. Qin Ge has a beautiful name, which I will never forget.
I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn.
Helpless beauty, not in the east wall. Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it.
When I see Xu Xi, comfort me. Willing to match virtue with words and work together.
I can't fly, which makes me fall. Thinking, Han Yuefu thought, but in Hainan.
Why ask Yi-jun? The double beads are tortoiseshell, and the jade color is dazzling. Then I heard that you changed your mind, and I broke my hair hairpin in anger.
When the wind blows, it will be destroyed and burned. From now on, don't miss each other again.
Acacia junjue! I'm determined to break up with you, but I think of the sweetness when we first met, and I'm afraid. Princess, shout! The autumn wind calms the morning wind, and the East will know in an instant.
Evil, evil is 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! Line after line > you walk, walk, walk all the time, so separate your life from mine.
Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, and southern birds fly north, nesting in the south branch. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. Picking hibiscus in She River > picking hibiscus in the river, and Lanzeduo fragrant grass.
Who is eager to leave? Thinking far away. Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way.
I am so sad to leave home! Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries 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. Long-term lovesickness seems to be a memory, and short-term lovesickness is infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him. 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. The moonlight on your tower is more than five o'clock. I cried for you and left forever. I still can't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes. I found that the ink was too light and blue. Your candle burned in its kingfisher feather lantern, and musk embroidered hibiscus flowers slightly. But I can't reach the charming mountain. You are on the other side, 10,000 peaks away. Untitled Li Shangyin There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy lasts all night. 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, and candles burn every night. When I see clouds change in the morning mirror, 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.
When Li Shangyin asked about the untimely return date in a suicide note to a friend in the north on a rainy night, the autumn rain rose to the pool late. Why * * * want to cut candles at the west window, but want to talk about the rain.
6. What are the beautiful poems describing love? 1. I live at the source and the end of the Yangtze River, but I don't see you every day. * * * Drinking the Water of the Yangtze River —— Li Chi Ngai's "The Operator"
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I like you, but I don't know you-Ren Yuesong.
Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? -Wen, "New Words"
4. After makeup, I asked my husband in a low voice that thrush was out of date-"Try Zhang Ji's water department recently"
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was yellow. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case
6. I won't regret it if my belt widens. Exhausted Iraq-Hua Lian
7. What is the luck of Kimichiro? -"Mulan Ci"
8. A generation of two people will compete for ecstasy twice. -"Hua Tang Chun"
9. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -"Jade House Spring"
10. Go to the willow tip on the moon, about after dusk. -"Raw Tea Zi Yuan Xi"
1 1. -"From Thinking"
7. Love poems with beautiful artistic conception, painting Tang Chun, a pair for a lifetime.
A generation of two people in a lifetime. Strive to teach me to forget myself. Acacia don't look at each other. Who is spring for?
Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford. Relatively forgetting poverty.
Love recent flowers, hard work, the most pity for Tian Yue.
Hard work is the most pitiful day, month and month. A past is like a ring, and the past is a tactic. If the moon finally comes out. I don't care about snow and ice.
It's easy to die without that kind of fate. The swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook. Sing autumn grave, and finally rest. The bushes in spring recognized the amphibious butterfly.
Shanhuazi Linxia Huangtai village Wu Jia Dao
Under the forest, there is a kind of wild moss. Pity the dust of the Standing Committee of jade bone Municipal Committee. There is nowhere to say before the wind, and the number is crying.
Half-life duckweed died with water, and a cold rain buried famous flowers overnight. The soul is like catkins blown to pieces all over the world.
The shadow of buttonwood trees outside the green shade of Yu Meiren
The shadow of buttonwood trees outside the green shade. Jade tiger leads gold well. I'm afraid it's too late to hear crows. Just today every year, I miss you twice.
The desolate red heart grass on the ground. Who knew this was annoying? I will send you new words. Pay bananas when the wind sets and the moon sets.
The little mermaid Chun Qing only went to Pear Blossom Thin.
Chun Qing only saw pear blossoms. Pieces of reminders are scattered all over the floor. What is the sunset near dusk? I can't help it. There is still a soul in the world.
Don't dream on a silver note. Concentric chicory. Be a dreamer for Iraq. Draw in a long direction and call for truth on a clear night.
Meet again in the depths of the beautiful Qulan
Meet again in the depths of the winding gap. Even the tears for people are shaking. Sorrow and parting should be the same. The most is endless resentment.
I've slept alone all my life. The pillow is marked with sandalwood. What is the most fascinating thing to recall? The first is to draw a skirt with folded branches.
The banana heart in Linjiang County is about to break.
A little banana heart will be broken, and the sound reminds me of the beginning. I want to sleep and read old books. Yuanyang Xiaoyu, I still remember that my hands are rusty.
Tired eyes are low and confused, half blurred. Cold rain outside the window, Yi Deng lonely. It is expected that feelings will be exhausted and there will be no feelings.
Nanxiangzi wrote an inscription for his dead wife.
Tears are swallowed but silence. I only regret my past feelings. Keep your knowledge by Dan Qing, Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad.
Don't be too specific Wake up early in the middle of the night. Qing wakes up early and dreams more. Call the rain bell at night. (It's a mourning speech, I don't know if it counts.)
Subtract the word magnolia coldly.
Flowers are cold. I regret that I came late to find spring. Know this life. Knowing that we will meet again in this life.
I don't believe in lovesickness. If you solve lovesickness. With Han Feng built a * * *.
Subtract magnolia candle flower shadow
Candle flowers shake shadows. It's so cold, I just want to wake up. Forget it. Don't sleep alone.
The sky is blue. Love between heaven and earth is a promise. It is difficult to get through between Silver and China people. Be willing to endure the wind and rain from the beginning.
Subtract the word magnolia, and there is nothing to say when you meet.
There is nothing to say when we meet. A hibiscus is holding the autumn rain. Small halo red tide. If you are inclined, the wind will only go up.
Wait for the low call. For coagulation, I am afraid of being seen. I want to appeal to you. Turn around and knock on the Hosta.
The above are Nalan Xingde's words, most of which are not seven words, but I think Nalan's words are good. I recommend a few. If the landlord doesn't like them, ignore them, hehe.
8. Very artistic. The death of Bai Niao is a sad poem about love. If you are a tearful shooter, I am Bai Niao who is determined not to dodge. Just wait for the arrow to shoot into my broken heart. If you are the only shooter in the world who can hurt me, I am all the unforgettable joys and sorrows in your youth, just like the last cloud hidden in the infinite blue sky. In this way, I can finally die at your hands. How did a flowering tree die in your arms and let you meet me at my most beautiful moment? For this reason, I have been chanting Buddha for 500 years. Let's form a dusty Buddha. So I became a tree, growing on the roadside you must pass, which was my hope in my previous life. When you approach, please listen carefully to the trembling sound of leaves, which is my waiting enthusiasm. When you finally ignore my friends who fall behind you, it's not petals, but my dying heart, looking for them, slow and cold.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.
This time, what a sad sentence! Maybe, maybe, there will never be a bright day like the sunrise in the future. Perhaps, there will never be a day when success is as brilliant as a lamp. Perhaps, you can only climb like this, but you can't reach the top. Perhaps, you can only rush like this, but you can't afford the waves. Perhaps, what I can give you is just a vicissitudes heart and a weather-beaten face. I was born before, and I am old. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.
[Tang] An anonymous five-character poem is entitled "Tongguan Kiln Porcelain in Tang Dynasty". The 6th Dalai Lama Cangyang Gyatso-Just for the day when I met you on the way, I closed my eyes in the fragrant fog of the temple and suddenly heard the truth in your chanting. That January, I shook all the prayer wheels, not to cross, but to touch your fingertips.
That year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not to see you, but to stick to your warmth. At that time, I turned the landscape into a stupa, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road.
At that moment, I raised my horse, not to beg for happiness, but to wait for your arrival. On that day, the Mani Pile was built not for Xiu De, but to throw stones at the Heart Lake.
In this life, I turned to the mountains, not for reincarnation, but to meet you on the road. On that day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant fog of the temple and suddenly heard the truth in your eulogy.
That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not to understand, but to find a trace of your breath. That year, I kowtowed and held dust, not to worship Buddha, but to keep your warmth.
In that life, I crossed hundreds of mountains, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road. At that moment, I soared to immortality, not for immortality, but for your peace and happiness.
On that day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant fog of the temple and suddenly heard the truth in your eulogy. That year, I kowtowed and held dust, not to worship Buddha, but to keep your warmth.
Xi Murong-a song for you, I love you because time flies, never stops and never looks back, so I can weave a face of Zhang Huali. I didn't show any faded sadness. I love you, because you are gone, no longer appear, and there is no memory, so I can mention layers of scarred hearts. On the moonless night in the starry sky, one layer is struggle, the other is transformation, and in the pain of looking back suddenly, it is you and me. Xi Murong-the bride of Loulan, my lover once carried. Tears buried me with pearls, wrapped my smooth body with frankincense, and put bird hair in my satin hair with trembling hands. He gently closed my eyes, knowing that he was the last image in my eyes, and sprinkled flowers on my chest with his love and sadness. At the same time, all my lover left me was eternal darkness and eternal sweetness and sadness. I can never forgive you for being so reckless. Wake me up slowly, expose me to the desolation I no longer know, break me, break my gentle heart, only the sunset is still the sunset of that day, but who can bury me and return my thousand-year dream? I should still be the bride of Loulan, Tagore's poem The Farthest Distance in the World. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you. In front of you, you don't know I love you, but you can't say I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I miss you deeply. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that I love each other but can't be together. The furthest distance in the world is not to love each other but pretend not to care. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches growing from the same root cannot depend on each other in the wind. The furthest distance in the world is not that the branches can't depend on each other, but that the stars far away don't meet each other. The farthest distance in the world is not the trajectory between stars, but even if the trajectories meet, you can't find anywhere in an instant. The furthest distance in the world is not that they can't find anywhere in an instant, but that they are destined to meet before they meet. The distance between fish and birds is the distance between fish and birds. One is in the sky, and the other is deep under the sea. Occasionally, Xu Zhimo, I am a cloud in the sky. Occasionally, it projects on your heart-you don't need to be surprised, let alone happy-and disappears in a blink of an eye. You and I met in the dark sea, you have yours, I have mine, direction; You might as well remember, but you'd better forget the light released at this meeting! The 6th Dalai Lama Cangyang Gyatso-Don't teach lovesickness in life and death. It's best not to meet each other, so you don't have to fall in love.
Second, it is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other. Third, it's best not to accompany you, so you don't owe each other.
Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other. Fifth, it is best not to fall in love, so as not to dislike each other.
Sixth, it is best not to face each other, so there is no need to meet. Seventh, it is best not to make mistakes, so as to make mistakes.
Eighth, it is best not to promise each other, so you can not continue. Ninth, it's best not to depend on each other, so you don't have to lean together.
Tenth, it's best not to meet each other, so we don't have to be together. But we met as soon as we met, but we never met when we met.
Andrew and Jun are absolutely free.