Tomorrow is Valentine's Day.
How come? Are you ready?
Dameitian specially prepared a Valentine's Day confession for everyone.
I hope you can be with your beloved TA this valentine's day.
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When I was with the crowd,
Walking on the road together,
I saw it,
The smile you sent from the balcony,
I'm singing,
Forget all the noise.
You smiled a little,
Don't say anything to me.
I think,/In my opinion,
To this end,
I have been waiting for a long time.
-Tagore's Birds
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Just right,
Seeing you happy,
So happiness is your happiness.
-Haruki Murakami, South of the Frontier and West of the Sun
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I am a cloud in the sky,
Occasionally projected in your heart;
You shouldn't be surprised,
No need to be happy;
It disappeared in an instant.
You and I met in the dark sea,
You have yours, I have mine, direction;
You remember it well,
You'd better forget,
The light that shines on each other at this intersection!
-Xu Zhimo's "Accidental"
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I once loved you: love, maybe.
It's not completely dead in my heart,
I hope I won't bother you again;
I don't want to upset you any more.
I once loved you in silence and despair,
I endure shyness and jealousy;
I once loved you so sincerely and tenderly,
God bless you, another person will love you like me.
-Pushkin "I once loved you"
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Do you think I will stay here for nothing?
Do you think I'm a robot without feelings?
You think I'm poor, humble, unattractive, insignificant,
I have no soul, no heart?
You're wrong,
I have many souls and a full heart like you.
If God gives me a little beauty,
A lot of money, I want you to leave me,
Just like it's hard for me to leave you now.
I'm not talking to you according to the rules and customs of social life.
This is my heart talking to your heart.
-Charlotte Brontexq's Jane Eyre
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I am not rich enough,
Love you as I wish;
I'm not poor enough,
Can't be loved as you wish.
Let's forget each other—
You forgot a name that was cold to you,
I am forgetting a kind of happiness that I can't afford.
-Dumas "La Traviata"
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When you are old, gray-haired and sleepy,
Take a nap by the fire, please write down this poem.
Read slowly and recall the tenderness of your eyes in the past.
Recall the heavy shadows of their past;
How many people love you when you are young and happy,
Worship your beauty, hypocrisy or sincerity,
Only one person loves your pilgrim soul,
Love the painful wrinkles on your aging face;
I hung my head, by the red fire,
Whispering sadly about the passing of love,
On the mountain overhead, it walked slowly.
A face is hidden among a group of stars.
-Ye Zhi, "When You Are Old"
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I beg you to love me, love me! Yes, love!
Good love, never showing off, teasing,
Single-minded, firm and honest love,
No disguise, transparent, pure, spotless!
-Keats "To Fanny"
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I can't give you what people call love,
But I don't know if you can accept it,
The admiration of this heart for you,
Even the heavens will not refuse.
Like a moth to a fire,
When the night chases the dawn.
This desire,
I have jumped out of human suffering!
-Shelley's "To"
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I want to live with you.
In a small town,
* * * Enjoy the endless dusk.
And the constant ringing of bells.
In a hotel in this town—
The faint sound of the old clock.
Like time dripping gently.
Sometimes, at dusk,
The flute came from a room on the top floor.
The piper leaned against the window,
The window is big, with tulips.
I don't care if you don't love me at the moment.
-Zvetayeva, "I want to live with you"