I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. -Li Chi Ngai's "I live at the head of the Yangtze River" The following is a quotation from a love poem that I specially prepared for readers. Welcome to share.
1, ten years of life and death are two boundless, unforgettable.
2, between surplus and water, the pulse is silent. -Anonymous "All the Way to the Altair"
3. If you remove the dust from the road, if you make the cement muddy. -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
4, calculate the green screen should be, two eyebrows hate dusk. -Kong Yi's "Nanpu Green Sophora"
5. People are scattered in the city and gradually enter the season. -Liu Kezhuang's "Chen Jingzuo, the Original Xi Play of Raw Tea Son"
6, the trees are arranged for thousands of years, and the Qixi needle is hung on the building. -the text "door rhyme 22"
7, tenderness like water, courtesy like a dream, forbear to return to the bridge. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Too Regular Quotations, Self-titled Photos"
8, holding a bun to talk about old things, once spent a silver shuttle with Weaver Girl. What were you worried about then and now? -Zhu Dunru's "Huanxisha, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence"
9. The Luan fan is tilted, and the Star Bridge flies across the magpie. -Li Shangyin Tanabata
10, Guan Guan Luo Gui, in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen. -Guan Yu's The Book of Songs Nan Zhou
1 1, strong desire to climb the mountain, no one sent wine. "-Cen Can's Thinking of Chang 'an's Hometown on March 9th"
12, the tassel green tent is between the stars and Zhu, surrounded by silent lights. -Wang Jian's "Qixi Song"
13, dry magpie, wet firefly, fragrant courtyard. -Serina Liu's "Liu Zao Qing Tanabata"
14, who owns the flowers in the wind? This makes me more and more confused. -Jing Li's "Jade Hook on the Real Pearl of Huanxisha Hand Roll"
15, a few days west wind, playing Lin Qiu jujube ripe, but also urged people to go. -Wu Wenying's "Cherish autumn flowers and give them to salt officials the day before Tanabata"
16, Vega Petunia sends the sunset, but the bridge is long. -De Rong's "The Second of the Two Songs of Tanabata"
17. Who can complain about loneliness? Foreword is always faint. -Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" My heart can't turn around. I'm full of bandits. I can't get involved. -The Book of Songs
In twelve rooms, ladies dress up during the day and look at their masters from their fairy cottage.
19, Pulsatilla goes to the waves, and one family moves the general wind. -Zheng Gu's "Fisherman on Huai River"
20. She sent him a word through his messenger to remind him that only their hearts know the oath.
2 1, hate like spring grass, you can go further and live better.
22. Ask the world what love is and teach life and death.
23, beauty knot long thought, this heart is sad.
24, Xiaosonggang, the moon is like frost, and people are like floating flowers. Ten years, three thousand years, I hope we don't forget each other. -"Zhu Xian"
I admire him for solving the fate of heaven and weaving the net into the void. -Yuan Zhen's Poem of the Weaver Girl
26, but strangely, dreams can be very short.
27. Saying goodbye to Dong Jun is boring.
28. Say love to Ling Hua and see who is thin.
29, crossing the boat in the cool moon, practicing in the Milky Way, Wan Li's autumn looks like wiping. -Zhang Fu shakes sugar, Tanabata
30, strong desire to compare, no one sent wine.
3 1, the clouds are light and the wind is high, the leaves are flying around, the yard is cold and rainy and the moss is slight, and the boudoir people quietly cover the screen.
32. Women have a way to make men happy. But there are more than 3000 ways to make men suffer!
33. The first kiss is not a guarantee of permanent love, but it is a permanent memory mark in the history of life.
34, powder and dark gold pillow, Yuanyang empty painting clothes around, that is disappointing! -Gu Fu has a lot of sand, the clouds are light and the wind is high, and the leaves are flying around.
35, no one knows this meaning, the song is full of curtain wind. -Chen's "Lin Jiangxian Gao Yongchu's Ci is rewarded in the afternoon"
36, dim light, soft corpus luteum, traces of love are far away.
37, knowing that there is no plan since then, it is said to be a happy period.
At that time, neither you nor I mourned each other. You smile gracefully and your hair flutters. Later, it was all over, and I burned incense under the bodhi tree and died.
39. The autumn wind is sad and the geese are dying, and the maple leaves are scattered and reflected in the mountains.
40. An empty bottle is thin as a moon flower, and Iraqis look forward to your return with tears.
4 1, this life, round for a while, but your spirit; This life is full of splendor, but I can't forget the cinnabar in your brow.
42. The wind sprinkled pear flowers into the window, and several lilies were planted in the snow. Who says the spring breeze urges flowers early, and there are good flowers in the snow?
43. The drunken man in the east bed didn't wake up. He dreamed that Lowe's tulle tent was bright. When he heard about the South Mount Forest Show, he leaned against the fence to find a secluded path.
44. The snow suddenly turned over the fragrant pavilion, and the breeze blew the plum bottle, and the heart became gray.
45. What is the most fascinating thing to remember? The pattern painting of the first Luo skirt.
46. The wind sprinkled pear flowers into the window, and several lilies were planted in the snow. Who says the spring breeze urges flowers early, and there are good flowers in the snow?
47, fickle feelings into sentimental tired, winding heartbroken, red raft blurred to the wall, I remember my hand is a letter in front of the lamp. -Nalan Rong Ruo's Autumn Walk in Yu Meiren
48. "Who turned the bleak music of Yuefu, the wind rustled, the rain rustled, and the snuff was thin for another night. I don't know what a lingering heart is, and it's hard to let it go. After waking up, I'm drunk and bored. Is it Xie Qiao that I haven't been to in my dream? -Nalan Rong Ruo, "Picking Mulberry"
49, you are my exclusive, just want to walk with you.
At night, I am the moon, escorting you to sleep. In the morning, I am a stream, singing happily beside you. My love for you burns stronger.
5 1, I don't know how far you are. Sad and boring.
52. When is sadness and sorrow? How much do you know about true feelings? When I was deeply touched by the cold wind, the past was unbearable. In sadness, the true feelings should still be there, and the fragrance of Zhu Yan will change. How much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.
53, buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Since the king came out, the mirror has dimmed. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -"Room Thinking"
55, ten years of life and death two, incredible, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad. -"Jiangchengzi"
56. Sleeping in the afternoon window is clever, where is the spring sorrow? In the shade of poplar, beside the branches of begonia, red apricots are on it. -Zhu's "Eye-catching, windy and gentle"
57, pick your ears, don't fill the basket. Well, I'm pregnant, so I went somewhere else.
58. When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Lou Yuchun by Song Yan Shu.
59. Poem about Love Confession: I only wish your heart is like mine, and I won't miss you.
On the 60 th, Pushangtang, Du will rest in Tingzhou. Spring is easy to swing, but spring is difficult to cross. Returning to the truth and the evening breeze, Lingjiang reflects the early moon. If it can give fragrance, it is Junbuluo socks.
6 1, leaning against the building, watching the play and enjoying the floating light in the forest pool. When I was shocked, I saw your peach-blossom eyes.
62, romantic ruthless people secretly change, old dreams are like swimming empty and heartbroken. -Ouyang Xiu's "The Recent Flowers"
63, a lovely day scenery, leaning on twelve, if the universe is ups and downs. -"Mid-Autumn Festival" Misson Fei
64, cherish the heart and not spit, teach peaches and plums to be spring breeze. Jin Yuan Hao Wen in Flowers of the Same Generation Not Blooming
65. You came into my world, blossomed proud flowers for me, and bore the fruits of hope for me. How many mental wounds you have healed me and how many blues you have taken away from me.
Fortunately, love is not everything. Fortunately, nothing is love.
67. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. This matter is old and difficult. I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery!
68. Come to my arms, or let me live in your heart, love each other silently and be happy silently.
69. If you remove the dust from the road, if you dirty the cement; The ups and downs are different. When will we meet?
70. Wu, Yue. 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.
7 1, wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!
72. When was Gao Huaiyuan poor? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! Sadness is causing chaos and flying more strangely. Ride away, the dust is constantly, where to recognize lang trace. Dissolution of binary pond liquid. Small radial communication between north and south. The ladder on the falcon pavilion has been removed, and after dusk, I still face the curtain alone and look at the oblique moon on it. It's better to hate your guts than to marry Dongfeng. Think about it carefully.
73. Once the sea was difficult for water, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. 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.
74, listen to the string break, break three thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
75, the wind and flowers will be old, and the courtesy will return.
I have never boasted that I have a Longquan sword. Have you ever tried cutting acacia?
77. Yao Tao Yao Tao is burning its glory.
78, the worry of the heart, the death of Wei! Green silk thread, green silk thread, you sewed it yourself.
79. I think of the ancients, so I have nothing to worry about! Fine hemp, coarse hemp, put on cold air and drill skirt corners.
80. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... a beautiful poem about love.