Poems about love 1 songs of migratory birds
We are a group of migratory birds,
Fly into the prison in winter;
At the green dawn,
Explore the end of the world
Let the fallen feathers,
Fall on the girl's head;
Let strong wings,
Hold up the sun.
We swept through the dark clouds,
Shake your temples over the rainbow;
We gently brushed the wind,
Flying pocket is full of songs.
This is our cry,
The iceberg was scared to cry;
Is our ridicule,
Ross blushed with shame.
North, hometown,
Please accept our dream:
Trees grow from every crack in the ice,
Bells and bells full of joy ...
Poem 2 describing love "First Love"
Shimazaki Tōson.
Remember the first meeting under the apple tree?
Your dark clouds have just been tied up.
A carving comb is inserted obliquely on the head.
With a face as beautiful as flowers and jade
You warmly extend your white hand.
Tuck the apple into my arms.
Slightly flushed autumn fruit
Just like our relationship.
But I accidentally spit.
Gently landed on your temple.
The cup of happiness and love
Fill your sweetness and gentleness.
In that apple orchard
There is a natural road.
Ask me shyly.
Who stepped out first?
Poem 3 describing love: I love it.
I love and say nothing,
Just watching you smile on the other side;
I love, as long as I have feelings in my heart,
Don't need to know what you think of me in your heart;
I cherish my secret,
Also cherish the faint sadness,
Sadness that has not turned into pain;
I swear: I love to give up on you,
There is no hope, but it is not without happiness.
As long as you can miss it, you will be happy enough.
Even if I never see you smiling across the street again.
Love poem 4 love
Moonlight diarrhea
Moisturize the details of autumn
The air becomes clear and transparent.
At this moment
My wife and I are holding hands.
Look at the stars together
It is the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.
The magpie bridge is built.
Waiting for a thousand years of love
Legends are always exciting.
Love, experience
The test of reality
A breeze blew.
The legend of awakening the galaxy.
Poetry about love 5 Marry love
Step on the feather gently, here we come.
Jump over the mountain
I am the thriller legend of serial studio.
You can compliment me.
Express loneliness with a gesture.
Past life, white
You seem to be from the other side of the mountain.
Shouting: I'm coming.
The sky is full of colors, white clouds, flowing mountains …
No shortage of gentle makeup for one night
You are the softest at the moment.
Written for you, such scribbled love.
Poetry about Love 6 Eternal Love
Immersed in the bubble of words
Describe one's feelings
Things have changed. Who promised me?
Aao Pyaar Karen
Sadness of fallen leaves
The wind blew soot all over the floor.
Dreams fall to the ends of the earth
I've been waiting for half a century.
Finally, he became a fox waiting for a thousand years.
You have been sitting on the stone for thousands of years.
Just waiting for a good marriage.
Write this poem for you
Bound to travel and locked you up
That heart
Go around it.
Love in A Fallen City
Ask for your pious love
Live on the ferry with your soul.
Long-lost encounter
Just waiting for you.
Poetry 7 about love together
Believe in the blue sky
Believe in another world
Beware of the roaring train.
Sail to the blue sea
Blue crystal ball with delicate petals.
Consumers only choose pulp.
Cardinality is unknown and mysterious.
There are signs of friction.
The sun said: We are the darlings of God.
The world likes its happiness very much.
Happy people are sinking into a bigger sea.
Fallen leaves turn into clothes, and we drink Yangtze River water.
Poetry 8 describes love as long as you love it once.
If we never met.
Maybe the mood will never be heavy.
If you really miss it,
I'm afraid life will not be easy.
A look
Enough for the heart to cross the hurricane.
On barren land
Learn more about the scenery
long journey
This is enough to make a weak heart haggard.
Every time I look at Qiu Shui,
I wish I could cry.
How can death not be leisurely?
How can love be indifferent?
As long as you have been in love once.
It's a life without regrets.
Love poem 9 flowering tree
How to let you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
For this-
I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.
Begging for it makes us have a dusty relationship.
Buddha made me a tree.
Follow the path you may take.
In the blooming flowers, I wait in the sun.
Every flower carries my previous hopes.
Please listen carefully when you come near.
The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting,
When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.
On the ground behind you
Friend, that's not a petal.
It is my withered heart
Poetry about love 10 My love doesn't go to sea.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl are a model of love.
Obsessed with love.
Although Yingtai Shanbo loves to regret.
The pursuit of love never stops.
Now in the world of love
Do you know who is in the sea?
Material desires bury love.
How much love can you start over?
Love love love love love love love love love love love.
I don't know when and where love was kidnapped.
Come on, come on, come on.
No amount of love can buy.
Strange, strange, strange.
I don't know how many golden flowers I picked.
Love love love love love love love love love love love.
My love number three will not go to sea.
Not going to sea
Poems about love 1 1 and you
I've seen it.
Every landscape
Opening spring rain
Clear curtain call in winter
I was passing by.
Each platform
Congxiangju
separate
I've heard of it.
Every ocean
From calm
increase sharply
I ...
Until I met
-What about you?
All the scenery
Stay out of it.
With you
Stay in this life.
The love of the rest of my life
That poem about love 12 taught me how to think about her.
There are several clouds floating in the sky.
There is a breeze blowing on the ground.
Ah!
The breeze blows my hair,
Teach me how to miss her.
Moonlight loves the ocean,
The ocean fell in love with the moonlight.
Ah!
Such a honey-like silver night,
Teach me how to miss her.
The falling flowers on the water flow slowly,
Fish swim slowly downstream.
Ah!
Swallow, what did you say?
Teach me how to miss her.
Dead trees shake in the cold wind,
Wildfire burns in the twilight.
Ah!
There is still some afterglow in the west,
Teach me how to miss her.
Poetry about love 13 autumn night
Worm, I am happy because of you, singing in the body of the night.
How quiet the earth is. Your song is as clear as dew.
Like dew, it falls in the stamens of the night and hangs on the grass tips of the night.
What a beautiful lady's night.
How lucky! I am the only one listening to your wonderful singing.
The flowers are asleep, the grass is asleep, and the birds in the tree are snoring gently.
Poems about love 14 I love you.
I love you,
Not only because of your appearance,
But also because,
What I look like when I'm with you.
I love you,
Not only because of everything you've done for me,
But also because,
What can I do for you?
I love you,
Because you can scream,
A real part of me.
I love you,
Because you crossed the wilderness in my heart,
As easy as sunlight passing through a crystal.
My stupidity, my weakness,
It hardly exists in your eyes.
The most beautiful place in my heart,
But your light shines.
No one will bother to do so much,
Everyone else thinks it is too much trouble to find.
So no one has ever found my beauty,
So no one has been here.
I love you,
Because you drove away my inner needs.
Like from an alcoholic.
Became a monk,
In the future,
I have no more complaints,
Because of you,
It's my melody.
I love you,
Because of everything you've done for me,
Through fate,
Than all the truths in the world,
It also makes you who you are,
I think this is love.
It means confidant.
Not at all.
Not a word.
Not a sigh.
Love poem written for Dan Ping 15
I like running in the sun and looking for the end of the sun.
At the source of the river of love, there is a vibrant
The story of spring. The germ of fate, the vitality of green grass.
Jump. Heartbeat frequency
The airflow that shakes time.
Constantly fluctuating
Until the galaxy is twisted into a vortex
I hug you, my blood boils and the earth flies.
Put your hands together and swing into bliss.
bow down and worship
A circle of happiness surrounds you and me.
A warm appearance
Unparalleled sweetness
Magpie is drunk, drunk-
Stepping into a garden is full of fragrance.
be infatuated with
Regardless of season
Flowers never fade.
Love has always been an eternal sigh of youth.
never end
exceed
In your heart, in my heart.
Remember that poem? I wrote down my concerns.
There is inferiority in the depths of self-confidence.
Behind the smiling face facing the sun is the shadow.
Everything has two sides.
Same as you do
Because I
Both sides of you are biased towards betrayal, while I am biased towards loyalty.
However, I hope that in a hundred years.
You go to heaven, I go to hell
I like to run in the sun and face the sun.
Never look back
The shadow only falls on the back.
Put you on my forehead
I intend to face the sunshine forever and be with you forever.
Run to the end of the sunny day
Love poem 16 Li
Viscous blood surges and churns in my heart.
A cup of espresso.
Sober catalyst
The depth of vision is an attractive secret.
explore
Day, night, middle age.
An absurd dream, you are the protagonist.
Under the cherry tree, laughing vortex
Beauty. All the beauty in the world is no longer beauty.
Your light illuminates everything.
In my opinion, only you exist.
In your light, everything else is dim
I want to be a bird, and I am very happy.
Flying with you, not tired.
Jump into the blue sky and swim in the universe together.
Poetry about love 17 dear
Winter is coming again, and all the flowers are gone.
Maple leaves fly down, red, like drops in my heart.
Blood of love. Where is the romantic season?
Where are you and who is passionate about you?
Dear, do you like me to call you like the spring breeze?
Generally gentle and slow as a stream.
Dear, at that time when I was most infatuated with you and cherished you most.
I picked it up, and it was two red leaves, dazzling and worrying.
Dear, what wonderful two notes, how wonderful.
Two pearls.
Dear, read it gently for a few times, and many fantasies will rise in your heart.
There are many beautiful stories in this apartment.
Emerge in two syllables, like a pocket painting.
honey ...
When this winter comes, I meditate quietly.
What I beg for is a final warmth.
As warm as fire.
Poetry about love 18 Feather
I am an angel of love, covered with rich feathers.
Every piece is inserted with heart, starting from an early age.
Youth all the way; From day to night.
Spread her, I can soar in the clouds.
Fly to the Western Heaven and swear before the Buddha.
Come to your own city and disappear.
I accidentally turned over a few essays, but I saw your tears.
Between the lines, there is a bright light.
Find some coins and put them in the book.
Everything in the world has lost weight, including myself.
Put away your wings and start to be practical.
Tears surge in my heart, but my heart is already fragmented.
Dry your tears like a diamond and turn them into fossils.
Take off your feathers and put them in the memory box.
Poetry describing love 19 kite
I am a flying kite.
Clouds and birds
Weave a dream of flying for me
Freedom is mine. select
Wandering around freely is my original intention.
But no matter how high I fly
I can't earn your heartstrings.
try one's best
Trying to cut the invisible silk thread
Be an optimistic kite
With white clouds, or
Fly to the endless horizon with birds.
however
I will not abandon your fetters.
The cycle of life
How can you care about the heartless wind?
The future of the prodigal son
Deep sky, which one is willing to accept?
A kite made of paper
Poem describing love 20 "Certificate of Love"
Life is like an invisible hand.
Push me in front of the earth.
The panic of the wind
Sigh of rain
Sobbing of snow
Sigh everywhere.
The unpredictable world.
If it weren't for that gust of wind
Will you be as usual?
Cross that quiet path.
Leaving only a hurried back.
Ignoring the wall of class refutation
Sigh
If it hadn't been for the rain
Do you remember?
in the shade
The pink touch is waiting for you.
Drops of water.
Sad thoughts
If I hadn't met that snow
You may not know.
Under the dim street lamp
Those red eyes
The whirlpool of snowflakes
There are also a lot of troubles floating away.
But ah
Those memories can't take away the indelible youth.
It's already fermented in the atrium
Those soft memories
Has long been rooted in the other side of youth
can't forget it
Years of elutriation
Turn my mind into an old gray photo.
Frozen on the coast of time
Become eternal
Poems about love 2 1 Two people's lifelong love
She likes him.
When she was a child, she liked him and followed him like a follower.
He is so beautiful that even girls envy him.
She thinks he is the most perfect person in the world, with good grades, good looks and good manners.
Every girl likes to play with him. She likes his smile best and hates people who hate him most.
He despises her and only plays with beautiful girls.
She is not beautiful, she is thin, and her thin eyes are scary.
She grabbed the skirt, blushed and shrank obediently in the corner.
He hates her. She is four and he is six.
In elementary school, he was surrounded by boys.
She rushed in desperately, he took the opportunity to escape, and she read luck and ridicule in his eyes.
Thin, she was beaten black and blue and became uglier.
He didn't look at her.
Thin, she wiped her tears and squatted on one side without saying a word.
That year, she was eleven and he was thirteen.
In junior high school, he fell in love with a beautiful girl and wrote a love letter.
She and that beautiful girl are best friends and both like him.
He walked up to her awkwardly and proudly asked her to give the love letter to the beautiful girl.
She secretly opened it, but without saying anything, she gave the love letter to the beautiful girl.
That day, the beautiful girl didn't come home all night.
He is paired with that beautiful girl and is about to stick together.
Not beautiful, she cried her eyes red and curled up in the quilt all night.
That year, she was thirteen and he was fifteen.
In high school, he broke up with beautiful girls. The girls around him are more beautiful than each other, and some have miscarried.
She pays great attention to maintenance, eats more and more, and develops a little plump. Although she is still thin, she has become a little more beautiful, with a morbid aesthetic feeling. Sometimes, in order to dress beautifully, she can skip meals for several days.
She has become much more beautiful. She works hard.
That year, she was sixteen and he was eighteen.
At the university, he still didn't look at her. He smokes, drinks, perms his hair and goes to nightclubs every day.
She's too good.
She started to dress naked, went to nightclubs, and smoked and drank with him in fear.
She went bad, her eyes were full of charm, and she even forgot that she liked him.
On that day, he possessed her.
Her grades dropped and the girl's face was enchanted.
They got married.
She is not as infatuated with him as before.
After he was addicted to alcohol, he just violently threw her and hit her.
She stroked the blood on her delicate skin and told herself wearily.
Bear with it, she loves him.
She is pregnant.
Have to work hard to make a living.
He is still fooling around with other women.
She cried, but still said nothing.
That year,
He watched his daughter grow up bit by bit and his eyes were a little obsessed.
My daughter is very beautiful. A seven-year-old child, exquisitely carved, looks like a beautiful one.
Daughter is the only one in her life.
He is even more.
He had sex with his daughter.
My daughter cried and her heart was broken.
She smiled and said to him, "Tomorrow, let's get a divorce. My heart has been ravaged by you eight times. That's enough. I really love enough. "
In this life, she has lived enough.
She committed suicide.
He brought up his daughter and never smoked or drank again.
My daughter said softly, "Dad, I love you. Does mom love you? Do you love your mother? "
A smile appeared on his haggard face: "Love, I love my mother, and my mother loves me." But I hope she will never like me. "
He can't forget his daughter's big eyes, just like hers.
The person he has liked all his life will always be her.
A poem about love 22 "Family and Love"
I fell in love with you.
Since that afternoon—
The sun is shining and the breeze is blowing gently.
You just walked in.
Casual clothes fascinate me.
Not deep eyes are so clear.
It's like being in a fairyland.
So I forgot how to get there.
Forget how to smile.
Repeat your route countless times.
Laugh it off.
I learned to mix and match.
In order to match you
I learned to make up heavily.
In order to get your attention.
I also learned to play dumb.
In order not to be embarrassed when I see you again.
this
All to fall in love with you.
But I don't know
How would you feel?
I walked again and again that day.
But I never saw you again.
So I don't think about it.
When shall we meet again?
I won't ask.
That distant tomorrow
How long will it take to arrive?
I have to ask
This feeling
Is it firm or not?
You are just a stranger.
I've changed a lot for you.
perhaps
This is the power of love, right?
I can't see you.
But you can breathe the same air.
There will be no regrets.
night
The moonlight quietly descended on this land.
On a whim.
Repeat walking again
A road that is no longer familiar.
But meet by chance.
The one who makes my heart beat.
Out of shyness
No greetings.
Just go quietly.
This wishful love
Be lifted again
if possible
Practice this love
Then don't just be lovers.
Further development.
Develop the love that belongs to our family!
Poetry about Love 23 Youth Love
Not bad!
In this ideological cage of iron wall
I still have a window.
Oil green embellishes it.
Occasionally through that window
I can still see him happy.
Xia Feng called my name.
Go, go find him.
Summer rain is beating on my window.
Go, go find him.
The grass is so green that it overflows with water.
Wearing a white hat on the green grass
I'm wearing a light blue dress.
Blue hat, blue skirt, blue trousers and blue shoes.
whole body
Only by dancing with you can I understand AAAB's style.
My dry hair
The oil sparkled in the rain.
The wind took me wandering around.
Draw a blue star on your hand.
Go to the Sahara, break the bridge and take the border town.
Travel all the dream places in the world.
Looking for light with black eyes
Hold fate by the throat with a strong palm.
Love life with the remaining courage, vent fragrance and reach the horizon of life.
Be a happy wanderer from tomorrow.
I was forced to close the window.
The novel was also confiscated.
The rest of my ideas were ruthlessly rejected.
Cut into strips of silver thread
It's still raining outside the window
Love poem 24 Waiting for love
I have grown up.
Just for you.
Cut me, my acacia.
I need your attention.
I grow into a flower.
Just for you.
Interrupt me, my lily.
I don't know whether it is in bud or has grown into a flower.
I'm Bi Bo Hony.
And for you.
Drink me, refined crystal.
Everyone is jealous that my water is so clear.
I have grown wings.
And for you.
Chase me, I am a moth.
Fly around your passion.
I am willing to suffer for you.
Your love hurts me and makes me sweet!
Axes and hunting nets also make me happy.
Scissors and thirst also make me like it!
Give one's all
Dedicated to you, my love.
This blood condenses into a bright red scar.
No button can compare with it, and what jewelry can compare with it?
I pinned seven bone spurs in my hair.
Not crystal hair clips.
My ears
Replace agate earrings with red-hot fireballs.
Watching me suffer so much,
you are laughing
You'll be in pain,
Then you are no longer my sweetheart!
Poem 25 on love: the breeze, the bright moon and the dawn of stardust
I like you.
Three thousand mortals
Gentle or not, time flies.
Overlooking the 3 thousand world of mortals
Only he smiled.
Among the deprived
Walk once without regret.
I like you.
Like a breeze blowing on my cheek.
May you send frost flowers.
Live up to tomorrow and today.
Love poem 26 teenagers
Teenagers chuckle;
Smile shyly and green,
But it's better than all kinds of scenery.
On the stage,
Everyone is watching, and your eyebrows are shining like stars.
It makes people happy.
You are a crescent moon in the night sky,
Moonlight scattered on the road,
Guide me forward.