If I love you-
Unlike climbing Campbell,
Show off with your tall branches:
If I love you-
Never imitate spoony birds,
Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;
It is not just like a fountain,
Send cool comfort all year round;
It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity.
Even during the day.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok beside you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots, close to the ground,
Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows,
We all greet each other,
But no one
Understand what we said.
You have your copper branches and iron stems,
Like a knife, like a sword,
Like halberds,
I have my red flowers,
Like a heavy sigh,
Like a heroic torch,
We share cold waves, storms and lightning;
We enjoy the fog, the rainbow,
As if we were separated forever,
But they depend on each other all their lives,
This is great love,
Loyalty is here:
Not only love your strong body,
I also love your stand and the land under your feet.
Ask celebrities to write many modern poems about love, such as Shu Ting and Yu Guangzhong. Thank you for To the Oak Tree. If I love you, I will never show off myself with your high branches: if I love you, I will never imitate spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade; It is not only like spring, but also brings cool comfort all year round; It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity.
Even during the day. Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough! I must be a kapok beside you, standing with you as a tree. Roots, close to the ground, leaves, lingering in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other, but no one understands us. You have your copper branches and iron stems, like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd, I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh, like a heroic torch, and we share the cold wave, storm and thunderbolt; We * * * enjoy the mist and rainbow, as if we were separated forever, but we were dependent on each other for life. This is great love, and here is firmness: not only love your stalwart body, but also love your stand and the land under your feet.
3. Help write a poem "Love"
When I was a child,
Love is a little candy.
I licked my head.
You lick that end
When I grow up
Love is a red rope.
I tied my left hand.
You tie your right hand.
We'll talk about it later.
Love is a warm bed.
I leaned against the pillow.
You lean on my head.
But now
Love is a staggering number.
I hold your hand.
You hold my hand.
-Imitate Mr. Yu Guangzhong's homesickness. - 2008- 1 1- 10
4. Ten poems about love: Huang Yun is thousands of miles away, the sun is shining high, and the north wind blows geese and snow.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? An old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky is empty, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Bai Xuege bid farewell to Wu, secretary of Tian's field, when the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day, like the spring breeze came at night, blowing the petals of Wanli pear into the bead curtain, making the wet silk curtain coat cool and the cotton mat thin. The bow of the general's horn is out of control, and his iron clothes are still cold. The sea is dry and the clouds are dim. China army bought wine and drank it back to the guests. Play with him savage pipa, guitar and harp until dusk. When the snow shattered our tent, our frozen red flag couldn't fly in the wind. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door and enter the snowdrift of Paradise Peak Road, and then he disappeared in the turning, leaving only hoofprint behind him. "Yulin Order" Liu Yong is cold and sympathetic. He was late and the rain stopped. He has no intention of drinking, and he is attached to the Lanzhou ship. He held hands and looked at himself with tearful eyes, but he was speechless. Reading-smoke thousands of miles away and sink into the sky at dusk. Affectionate has sorrow since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Tonight, Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon, where did you wake up after drinking? After many years, it should be a good time and a good scene in name only. Even if there are many kinds of customs, who can you tell? "Walking on the Sand" Ouyang Xiu waited for plum blossoms in the pavilion, and the small bridge was warm and swaying. Sadness is drifting away, and the distance is like spring water. There are more amateurs in Chunshan. Xin Qiji's Magnolia Slow Watch depicts Zhang Zhonggu as a handsome man in Xingyuan Hanzhong. As soon as he asked about this place, he wanted to point his sword at Sanqin. The proud king returned to the East after World War I, but he can't see it today, and the mountains and rivers are full of tears. The setting sun is broken and the west wind is full of fat. A book is the teacher of the emperor, trying to explore the west. What's more, he left the banquet in a hurry and set foot on the shadow of Zhengjiang in a hurry. yan zhen first flew. With the wheels at four corners, it is difficult to reduce the waistline. Zhang and He Xinlang sent Hu Bangheng to Xinzhou to dream about Shenzhou Road, and the autumn wind started to corner, and the Forbidden City was far from Xiaomi. The bottom layer is mainly Kunlun, with foxes and rabbits scattered in thousands of villages. God's will is never difficult to ask, and love-human feelings are easy to say. Donanpu, I'll walk you away. The clouds are slightly broken. Know where you are at night and talk to each other later. If the goose doesn't come, the book becomes a book. Cao Kener's grievances will be close to you. Raise the white, listen to the gold thread. Sing history, the roots are loose, and the seedlings are left on the mountain. With the diameter of the stem, the shadow is one hundred feet. The world is tall and handsome. Because of the terrain, it originated more than once. The bald head is gone. Chen Ziang, Yan Zhaowang, go to Jieshi Museum in the south, overlooking Huang Jintai. The mountain was covered with trees, Wang Zhao's map disappeared, and his horse was driven back. "Eight Arrays" was written by Du Fu. The Three Kingdoms are divided and have always been bound by his greatness. The Eight Sides Castle is built on his reputation. It stands beside the changing river as his grief that he never conquered the State of Wu. Wuyi Lane was written by Liu Yuxi. There are many weeds and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. In the old society, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. The royal ghost has languished in Nanjing. Chihiro iron lock sank to the bottom of the river, and stones fell from the river. The repeated changes have passed, and the dignity of this mountain still commands the cold river. Now it is the day when the China world is unified. The old fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds. Su Shi went to Niannujiao Dajiangdong to wash the waves. This is a romantic figure, and it has been through the ages. Therefore, the culture on the west side of the base is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang, the Three Kingdoms, which smashed the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow. This country is picturesque and there are many heroes. Looking back at Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time. It's heroic. Feather fan black silk scarf, laughing and laughing, strong Lu vanished. Old country wandering, passionate Ying Xiao Wo, born early with Fahua. Life is like a dream, and there are statues on the moon. Zhou Bangyan Xihe Jinling recalled the ancient beauty, and the Southern Dynasties event. Who remembers that the old country was surrounded by mountains and Qingjiang River, and the bun was right? The rough waves are lonely and the wind is blowing. Looking sadly at the Huaihe River in the east. The wine flag is full of drama. I miss this city-I vaguely know the neighborhoods of Xie Wang, but the swallows don't know what the world is like. It's like talking about ups and downs in an ordinary alley in the sunset. The rhyme of Jiangkui Qu in Jiaxuan North is separated from the lost building, and the moss is very lithographed. People ride autumn smoke, cold dusk, come and go through the ages? It makes you feel at home. A few words will make you respect. Outside the building, Gao Jiang vaguely knows Zhengxi Road. An old friend of the Central Plains, China was born and gathered, looking south at the Changhuai Golden Drum. At that time, I invited Iraq to plant a willow. Are you there so far? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = When you leave, you will remember that someone really loved you. I know that you have grown up, and you should be able to let go of your ideals. Let's go, my child. I hope you have a pleasant trip. = = = = = = = = = = = =-The poet who left; Mathea, the rain is rustling and the leaves are fluttering.
You are like the god of friendship in the storm. I walked towards you, and you? You become blurred, blurred ... until you disappear.
No, that's not you, that's just your shadow! Where are you? "I am in a storm by the sea ..." Your voice rang in my mind, "We are on the way to leave". The drizzle is rustling and the willow leaves are fluttering.
What's it like to stand alone in the rain? Is it sadness, sadness, or sadness of parting ... = = = = = = parting from sorrow-four modern parting poems, life and death parting, is a kind of pain only for human beings. In the history of China literature, there are lamentations of "I have gone in the past, and the willow is reluctant to part with me", exhortations of "Advise you to have a glass of wine and go out for no reason", expressions of "Luoyang's relatives and friends are like asking each other, and a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot", and even more "What a sad word today!" Sadness.
We have long been familiar with these classical poems, and when it comes to parting poems, we always think of them first. In fact, writers of modern literature in China also have many good parting poems.
Yu Guangzhong's Homesickness is such a classic: when I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there.
When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there.
Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside.
And now.
The poems describing love are more and more extensive, and I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
-Liu Yong's "Wu Fengqi" is rich in life and death, and he said with Zi Chengtong. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming" If the two feelings are long, it will still be in the morning and evening. -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Fairy" When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" has a 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" This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
-Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell" entered my lovesick door, knowing that my lovesick is bitter, long and short. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" used to be difficult for water in the sea, and amber forever.
-Yuan Zhen's "Thinking of Five Poems" If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Building and Bright Moon" is bleak, and the two should be the same. The most difficult thing is to sort out the grievances in the month. -Nalanxingde's "The Mermaid" brought tears to your eyes. I wish I could meet you before I got married.
-How Zhang Ji's Yin Jiefu made you meet me at my most beautiful moment. To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship.
-Xi Murong "A Flowering Tree" There is more than one shadow in the world. How can it live together but not die? -Chen Hengke's "The Portrait of Chunqi" said that he missed Mandy, but Shiro hated it. -Liang Qichao's "Ci of Zhi Zhu in Taiwan Province" came out as a monarch, but Byakki Smoker was dark and died.
Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan's "Thinking in the Room" Seeing each other is like meeting each other, and it feels like ruthlessness.
-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" is not a heartless thing, but turns into spring mud to protect flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Zashi" is not old and difficult to take off.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's "Chitose" is like this star is not last night, and the wind shows who is standing in the middle of the night.
-Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Love", I know that this kind of love will not have any results, but it can soothe my soul! . -Li Shangyin's "Untitled Six Trilogy" knows his feelings for a long time, and Wangjiangtou Jiangsheng is disappointed.
-Li Shangyin's "The Lonely Man in Qujiang in Late Autumn" makes people feel sentimental and thin, but now it's really not sentimental. -Nalan Xingde's "Spreading the Happy Sand" A moment that should last forever has come and gone unconsciously.
-Li Shangyin's "Jinse" How many lovesickness one-night stands, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang's "Swallow House" asks what the world is like and teaches life and death.
-Yuan Haowen "Touch the Fish: Two Songs One" Although my body does not have the wings like Cai Feng, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -"Untitled" Li Shangyin, the story of the beast furnace sinking hookah, pieces of green marsh flowers were written into acacia biography.
-Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hong Qiu" will not miss you all his life, but will miss you and hurt you. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling" has a lot of thoughts, and there is no arrangement in the world.
-Li Guan's "recent love" ten years a life and death. I don't think about it, I will never forget it, and I have nothing to say. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi", meet this lover.
-the book of songs, Tang style, save for a rainy day, endure in the ground, endure in the sky; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" We hope that two birds will fly to the sky with the same wings and have one tree and two branches. ..
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" overlaps with tears, and life is only difficult to die. -Wen's "Butterfly Lovers", one is Xianpa and the other is flawless jade.
If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried? -Cao Xueqin's "Squinting Eyebrows" Spring silkworms will weave to death, and candles will dry the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled" He was born with infatuation, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world.
—— Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing the Word Huanxisha" is intended to say that it is time to return, not to say that spring comes first. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring" is a pigeon in Hezhou.
Ladies make gentlemen. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo" Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romantic.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Spring on the Jade Tower" should be a good time and a good scene after many years. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
-Liu Yong's "Yulinling" only hopes that your heart is like my heart and you don't want home. -Li Chi Ngai's "Operator Bu", Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
-Yan's "Two Poems of Fairy Girls in Linjiang" Jiangshang is a poor man with no bones, and she is still a dream girl. -Chen Tao The Journey to the West one thousand dollars, tears of joy.
-Xin Qiji's "Fishing" buttonwood, it rained in the middle of the night. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
-the article "The Third Song of Missing Three More" is married, and there is no doubt about love. -Su Wu's "Being a Husband and Wife" found a beautiful dream, but it was difficult to realize it.
Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window.
-Nie Shengqiong's Lonely Story of Partridge Sky. Foreword is always faint.
-Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" is high in the sky and wide in the ground; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart. -Don't refuse to say "A Poem of Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc" just because that beautiful oath may change, and don't dare to ask for a heart-to-heart talk just because that oath may separate.
-Xi Murong's "Seal" May I be like a star, like the moon, shining every night. -Fan Chengda's "Car Yao Yao" Fish Shen Yan traveled all over the world, and I believed that the world was separated.
-Dai Shulun's "Love Song" held hands and looked at each other with tears, but he was speechless and choked. -Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling" This is the sorrow that all mankind must know. A poor couple is sad for everything.
-Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems For my heart, for your heart, I will know each other and remember each other deeply. -Gu Zhen's "Confessions" recalls that your heart is like the Xijiang River, which keeps flowing eastward day and night.
-Yu "Jiangling Hope Sorrow", and even this bright flame of love, will there be only ashes? . -Li Shangyin's "Untitled Six Songs and Six Songs" Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the old things are as far away as the sky.
-Wan Le's "BuOperator" hates each other more than the tide has faith, and Acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha" linglong dice An Houdou Do you know that you are homesick? -Wen's "Yang Liuzhi" with a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting.
-Shao Ruipeng's "Die Lian Hua" When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu's "Spring on the Jade Pagoda" is all about good and bad luck. I only read the Wood and Stone Alliance.
Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world. -Cao Xueqin's "The Mistakes of Life" People enter the river like the wind and fall in love with the rain.
-Zhou Bangyan's "Jade Tower Spring" is full of acacia, red beans with blood and tears, and spring flowers are brilliant. -Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Ci" asked for flowers with tears and flew over the swing.
-Ouyang Xiu's Two Poems by butterfly lovers reveals a thin shadow of self-pity. You must have pity on me. -Feng Xiaoqing's Resentment is full of love and fear.
Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing.
-Zhu Yizun's High Balcony How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu's "Hengtang Road".
6. Modern poems about love fell in love with you at first sight, which is the most beautiful encounter in my life.
Making a promise with you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. I've always wanted to say that wherever I go, the place I want to go most is by your side.
May we love each other until the end of time. I believe we can wait for our hair to turn gray together.
You are here, I am here, and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble. Not too gorgeous, only one sentence I like you, but it can make each other care.
Honey, you know, even though I'm black and blue, I still have the strength to love you. Some people only look at you, but they affect your life.
Life is like wrapping jiaozi. No matter what stuffing you are, I will wrap you tightly in my heart. No matter how the boiled water of life is cooked, my love for you will never fade! How many people have been hurt by love, how many people's hearts have been hurt, how many memories have been destroyed, how many feelings have been hurt, how many memories have been lost, and how many memories have been lost. Even if a moth puts out the fire, it still doesn't hesitate. They only look at love and hurt themselves, but they can't end their lives. They shed a lot of spoony tears, drank a glass of turbid wine and tasted how much ordinary love! If you are my lotus, let me keep a long-term affection for you in my life! "My eyes are raining for her, but my heart is holding an umbrella for her. This is love. " At least once in your life, forget yourself for whom.
I really like you. Please believe me.
Let the tide of love come closer to us bit by bit. No matter how big the storm is, I will be by your side to shelter you from the wind and rain. I want to love someone, that is, the determination to abandon everything and only be with her.
Love, without reason, is because of the throb of the heart, affection, no excuse, a thousand times looking back. Even if the world disappears, my love for you is still there.
Put that oath gently on your finger and the two of them will be together forever. A growth is just a fall, and only the old times bring us happiness.
Love is simple: one you, single-minded. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you.
Kiss, open your hand, and let love stay here. With calm love, I will accompany you to see the fleeting scenery.
Although you are not the best, you are the only one I love. I am willing to exchange 10,000 cycles for you and me forever.
You are forever, no matter how long, no matter how far, I will always love you. The oath of love will always be with you and me.
Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, I never forgot your face again.
Put you in my heart, close my hand and silently pray that God will guide me, not for eternity, but for being by your side. Thinking about you is something I don't have to think about every day. As time goes by, you remain in my heart.
Although there are many flowers, there are no duplicates. I hope you are my destiny takes a hand. There are many people who like you and don't lack me, but I love very few people, only you! No matter how the years change, my love for you has never changed! Just for one person, all my life, the ends of the earth, I only wish you peace! As long as I am with you, there is nothing I don't want to do. Let me protect you forever! We are all unique, let's get to know each other by destiny, and let's spend our lives together with love! On that day, you were the end of the world and I was the cape, in pairs. At that time, you were the bright moon, I was the clear spring, and I was full of worries about life. I love you every day, love you every moment, miss you every minute, and hope that God can complete our life! I have no time to participate in your past, and I will accompany you to the end in your future! I will wait for you in spring. As the mountains and rivers agreed, if you look up and see clouds floating in the sky that day, it will be the most beautiful meeting in our life. Who will fight for hegemony? Now I have pointed my finger at the end of the world, but I just want to caress the piano for you and be carefree from now on! At that time, on the West Lake, you played for the Iraqi people, and the Iraqi people danced for you, and you couldn't play all the love in your last life. The blue butterfly was drunk among the flowers and walked around the world hand in hand.
Waiting for the years to change, my love for you has never changed! The love of a lifetime is only for Iraqis! Do you know you are my favorite person? It is not impossible to go through fire and water for you. I have never loved you so much. When I met you, I felt I was the luckiest person! Among thousands of people, flowers bloom and fall in that season, and you and I first met; On that sunny and flowing day, you and I knew each other; When Xia Feng looked at the stars tenderly side by side, you and I fell in love. I would rather spend my whole life waiting for you to find that I have been by your side and never gone far.
Love is not that deep. Being together is the greatest happiness. Because of you, I believe in true love. Because of you, I believe forever.
I want to tell you loudly that you have always been in my world. We all say that no matter what happens in the future, don't forget some childish promises! I miss you in the sky, in front of me, in my heart, and in my heart.
Talk about love for the purpose of marriage once in your life, and then stay together like that. In the fleeting time, the years are good. Once in a lifetime, talk about a love for the purpose of marriage! Believe for the last time, go straight ahead and you will reach the end of your life. With me, nothing can be greater than you.
Love is the first time we meet, but we still miss it after thousands of turns. Where are you, that is, you want to be the end of the world that I miss.
I will spend my life with you and protect you. The first time I saw you was the most beautiful encounter in my life.
Making a promise with you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. The only meanness in this life is that you are mine.
Thinking about the future with you, I'm not afraid of anything else. 20 16 with your company, I believe that we will not be afraid of wind and rain.
7. What umbrellas are there in love poems Author: Yu Guangzhong If it is a blue rain at night, fortunately, I still have a desk lamp and a delicate umbrella that gives a warm yellow glow. If death is a black rain, fortunately, I still have a love A classical umbrella opens a soft red atmosphere. No matter what it is made of, I hope you can join me * * * If the night is wet and rainy, if death is black and rainy, if I stand on the rainy ground and wait for you to greet you with an umbrella ... To Shu Ting, an oak tree, if I love you, I will never show off myself by your branches: if I love you, I will never learn from spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade; It is not only like spring, but also brings cool comfort all year round; It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity.
Even during the day. Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough! I must be a kapok beside you, standing with you as a tree. Roots, close to the ground, leaves, lingering in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other, but no one understands us. You have your copper branches and iron stems, like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd, I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh, like a heroic torch, and we share the cold wave, storm and thunderbolt; We * * * enjoy the mist and rainbow, as if we were separated forever, but we were dependent on each other for life. This is great love, and here is firmness: not only love your stalwart body, but also love your stand and the land under your feet.