Classic ancient love poems?

I will love you.

To the end of time!

Danwuling

The stream dried up

Thunder in winter

Unless the gushing river dries up

Heaven and earth

I will be separated from you.

Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,

When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises.

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.

I miss you, but I missed you.

Sauvignon blanc is like a memory, and short acacia is endless.

If I had known it was so frustrating, why didn't I know each other?

Wan Qingsi's love thought makes people afraid of life. Live your dreams and get drunk. See the sea as waves, the heart as the moon, and the snow as a gift. You are charming, and I will never give up on you!

When the invitation of life

Gradually fade away from the colorful.

The barren years will only

It's getting clearer and clearer

Honey, the so-called favorite

Only one, right?

The ends of the earth are

There is only one person.

If there is no soul

What are you close to?

If there is no eternity

Why are we together?

You can repeat your first love.

But you can't repeat enthusiasm.

You can repeat those regrets.

But I can't repeat my favorite.

12*

Flowering tree

How to let you meet me

In my most beautiful moment

for this reason

I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship.

Buddha made me a tree.

Follow the path you may take.

Under?the?sun

Carefully full of flowers.

Every flower carries my previous hopes.

When you get close,

Listen carefully

Trembling leaves

This is the passion I am waiting for.

When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.

On the ground behind you

My friend,

Not falling petals

But my withered heart.

13* operator

-Li Chi Ngai.

I live at the source of the Yangtze River.

You live at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day,

* * * Drink Yangtze River water.

When will the water stop?

When did this hatred ever happen?

May your heart be the same as mine,

I will not be lovesick.

The afterglow of the west wind, the tomb of the Han family

Weak willows are suspicious of the wind, and orchids are like towels. Sitting alone also involves frowning.

Chuke wants to hear Yao's grievances, and Xiaoxiang is in the middle of the night.

Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?

Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. Yuerenming first floor

The season is dusk, and boredom leans against the door alone.

After all, Qian Fan is not, it is full of water and heartbroken.

You must be very sad before you go home.

I'm going to marry him and grow old together. If you are mercilessly abandoned, you should not be ashamed.

Canyue has Zhang Mingliang's face, so don't cry.

There are many words, but there are still feelings. Looking back, I said: I remember my blue silk clothes and pity the grass everywhere.

Make a thousand wishes before your pillow and wait for the green hills to rot.

I want her husband to come back early, but I have time to go to Qingyun.

Looking back in the dark is very desirable. Heritage is a double emerald. Ride an elephant, first carry people over the water.

I often get sick before the end of the day, but I don't care if I look thin in the mirror.

How many tears can you hate and rely on?

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. Don't have a taste in your heart

How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.

It's hard for slaves to come out, but you can be merciful.

Don't be lonely in the alley, hope that the smoke will fade away. The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering.

Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi.

For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.

When does the Populus euphratica stop? Tears and sadness are broken first.

I used to be tired of perfume bottles, but today I'm afraid of shallowness.

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice, and people grow thousands of miles.

I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar.

Everyone has come to this matter and has no intention of avoiding it.

Send away spring, when will spring come back? Looking in the mirror at night will hurt the scenery, and the past will be empty later.

There is nothing to do, the flowers have fallen, and I feel deja vu, and the small garden path is wandering alone.

I don't know whether the moon is bitter or not, but it shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

You have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide.

Growing up with little aversion to pleasure, willing to love a daughter, with a faint smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a sunset in the flowers.

March storm. It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water.

Inch by inch, my heart is soft, tears are scattered into tourists, and the spring is empty.

If we get together and leave in a hurry, this hatred is endless.

This year's flowers are more popular than last year's, but unfortunately, next year's flowers will be better. I didn't know who sent you home in spring and sent you home again. Go to Jiangnan to catch up with spring, so don't stay in spring.

The Flower Man is independent, and the Swift is Qi Fei.

Tonight, I have a beautiful steel photo left. I'm afraid that meeting will be like a dream.

Sleeping late is unforgettable, heartless and heartbreaking.

My temples are pitiful and green, only for old feelings.

Despite painting a Zhu Hu, the spring breeze is comfortable.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I won't forget it if I don't think about it.

Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

In detail, it seems that it is not a flower, but a little tear.

Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live. Lonely sandbars are very cold.

There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.

Life is empty and nowhere to be found.

Thinking that only dreams come and go, Jiang stopped.

The most important thing is that the sound has been leaking and the shadow is moving secretly.

Strong man, Qingzun Su Ying, the old man is willing to follow.

Have a good dream, have nothing to do, and sit with your face covered with golden flowers.

Don't be disgusted, it should be fragrant muscle, thin and narrow.

Plum shadows are sparse, ice melts and rows, and the east wind is dark for the New Year.

If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time?

Young people don't stay for teenagers, but when do they rest?

Being a riverside flower, I shed tears and worry a lot.

When can I see you here? Scratches on the inner casing

But the clouds are heavy and the rain is scattered With dry eyes, Dongfeng shed tears

It only takes a few dusk, can ruin a lifetime of haggard.

The grass is on the grass, the dew is early, and the old building grows new. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?

Homesickness, Lanzhou urges hair. Holding hands and staring at tears, I was speechless and choked up.

Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, and it is even more worthy of snubbing the autumn festival of youth.

After the New Year, it should be a good morning and a good scene. Even if there are thousands of bells in Qian Qian, who can you tell?

A bend of Yang Guan, heartbroken sound, leaning against the railing radially.

If I had known. Regret not locking the saddle.

In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be silent.

The belt is getting wider and wider, and it will never go out, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

The fragrance is not in the core, not in the calyx, but in the bone.

Who knows that Mrs. Wei's spring dress is gaunt

I can't bear to listen to haggard and tired in Jiangnan. I am worried about strings, miss the moon pavilion, join hands, show the bridge and smell the flute, think about the past, like a dream, tears like rain.

My hometown is far away. When will I go?

Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later.

Once the sea was difficult for water, except Wushan, there was no cloud!

Looking for her in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but the man was in the dim light.

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

There is no doubt about love when you are married.

Repeated tears seal the word, and life is only difficult to die.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

Love is invisible. Only when there is love in your heart can you feel it! ! It will make you willing to pay for her, but it doesn't have to be rewarded. Will show you all the beautiful things, and wonder if she likes it, too. Love is not the most beautiful when it only happens in the heart, but when it happens, it will be changeable, or sad, or happy, or painful, or helpless.