Introduce a few poems describing love, which should be charming. I want to set the game mood in the ancient game. Please thank you.

I don’t regret it as my clothes get wider and wider, and I feel haggard because of the beauty. (Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu") The relationship between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. (Anonymous "The Book of Songs; Bei Feng; Drumming") If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? (Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal") When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. (Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words") Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. (Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi, Part 4") The last two echoes of the desolate farewell, the most overwhelming of which is the moonlight. (Nalan Xingde, "Yu Meiren") The sky never grows old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double silk net, with thousands of knots in it. (Zhang Xian, "Qianqiu Sui") It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom is the wind dew standing at midnight. (Huang Jingren, "One of Two Qihuai Poems") It's useless to think about lovesickness, but melancholy is pure madness. (Li Shangyin, "Untitled Poems, One of Two") Knowing that love will always be there, I look at the sound of the river at the head of the river. Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn") People become less passionate now, (Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi") This feeling can be recalled, but it was already lost at the time (Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"). A one-night stand lasts forever. (Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower") Asking what love is in this world tells us about life and death. (Yuan Haowen's "Two Poems on Touching Fish") There is no colorful phoenix. Two flying wings, the heart is connected. (Li Shangyin's "Untitled") Water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace, and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. (Li Guan, "Butterflies in Love with Flowers") Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, lonely tomb thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation (Su Shi, "Jiang Chengzi") This hatred will last forever (Bai Juyi). "Song of Everlasting Regret") I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and I wish to be a twig on the ground (Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret") Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, there is only love in life (Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Love Flower") One is Langyuan Xianpa. , one is beautiful and flawless. If there is no romance, I will meet him again in this life; if there is a romance, how can the heart turn out to be empty words? The tears are beginning to dry. (Li Shangyin's "Untitled") He should not be infatuated with love in this life. (Kuang Zhouyi's "Huanxisha") I said the date of my return before I said anything (Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower"). "Spring") Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight.

(Anonymous "The Book of Songs Guan Ju")