1. Poems about expressing love for your boyfriend
Poems about expressing love for your boyfriend 1. Poems about expressing love for men
Lovesickness When will you know? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. "Three Five and Seven Words" by Li Bai
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a twig. "Song of Everlasting Regret" by Bai Juyi
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. "Jin Se" Li Shangyin
He doesn't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but he has a clear mind. "Untitled" Li Shangyin
I miss you so much, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. "Butterfly Loves Flowers" by Li Guan
Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, there is only love in life that is hard to die. "Butterfly Loves Flowers" Wen Tingshi
It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand at midnight. "One of Two Qihuai Poems" by Huang Jingren
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. "Five Poems on Lisi, Part 4" by Yuan Zhen
Asking what love is in the world, it directly teaches the promise of life and death. "Two Songs of Touching Fish" by Yuan Haowen
Change my heart for yours, and we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply. "Revelation of Heartfelt Love" by Gu Xia
As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. "Thousands of Years" by Zhang Xian
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? "Yulin Ling" Liu Yong
There is a beautiful woman, and you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix. Qin Song"
The bird's nest in Guan Guan is on the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. "The Book of Songs. Zhou Nan. Guan Ju"
The relationship between life and death is broad, and it is said with Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. "The Book of Songs. Beifeng. Drumming"
How to make you meet me, at my most beautiful moment. For this, I have been praying in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us form a mortal relationship. "A Blossoming Tree" by Xi Murong
2. Poems expressing love are implicit
I wish to have the person I love and stay together forever. ——Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin"
The exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply. ——Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nan Ge Zi"
Who do you want to describe lovesickness like? Lovers don't know. ——Yan Jidao's "Sauve Acacia·Sauve Acacia"
Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing they had met before they were married. ——Zhang Ji's "Yin of a Jie Fu·A Letter to the Master Li Sikong in Dongping"
Take Huacong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems of Lisi, Part 4"
Jun asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. ——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. ——Li Zhiyi's "Businessman·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love. ——Li Zhiyi "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
Hate for you is not like the moon on the river, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, we can only follow each other without separation. ——Lu Benzhong's "Picking Mulberries: Hating the King is Not Like the Moon in the River Tower"
The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. ——Li Bai's "Resentment"
The Qiang Guan is covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray! ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·The rustling east wind and drizzle are coming"
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most lovesick thing. ——Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"
The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream! ——Chen Tao's "Four Poems on a Journey to Longxi·Part 2"
The beauty is like a flower in the clouds! There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. ——Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc·Part 1"
I miss you day by day without seeing you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River every day. ——Li Zhiyi's "Businessman·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. ——Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring·Spring Hate"
We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. ——Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife"
After putting on makeup, she asked her husband in a low voice, her eyebrows were slightly darker than usual. ——Zhu Qingyu's "Recent Examination of Zhang Ji's Water Department"
I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to make a decision. ——Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin"
Suddenly seeing the color of willows on the street, I regretted teaching my husband to find a title. ——Wang Changling's "Girlfriend's Grudge"
Famous beauties fall in love with each other, making the king smile. ——Li Bai's "Qing Ping Tiao·Part 3"
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night. ——Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
I would like to ask, how are the river tide and the sea water like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine? Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. ——Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha·Ask about the River Tide and the Sea Water"
Since the king came out, who can see the precious mirror? Missing you is like a long river, I always hear the sound of whimpering. ——Xin Hongzhi "Since the King's Departure"
Life is a time to come back, and death is a longing for lovesickness. ——Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife"
Holding wine for you to greet the setting sun, and leaving the evening light among the flowers. ——Song Qi's "Jade House Spring·Spring Scene"
If you miss each other but don't love each other, who will be the spring?
——Nalan Xingde's "Spring in the Painting House·A pair of people from generation to generation"
It is useless to think of lovesickness, but it is just madness to be melancholy. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Deeply in the Mochou Hall"
Seeing Zhu Chengbi full of thoughts, haggard and fragmented, I remember you. ——Wu Zetian's "Ruyi Niang"
Acacia is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flowers. ——Yan Jidao, "Partridge Sky·Drunkly Patting Spring Clothes and Cherishing the Old Fragrance"
I don’t know how far away you are after we say goodbye. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Jade House Spring·I don't know whether you are far or near after farewell"
I am afraid of lovesickness, but I already miss lovesickness. When it is my turn to miss lovesickness, I have no words to say, and there is only a hint of love between my eyebrows. ——Yu Yan's "Sauvignon Blanc: Broken Flower Branches"
The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with makeup on the spring day. ——Wang Changling's "Brother's Resentment"
Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch it alone in my boudoir. —— Du Fu's "Moonlight Night"
I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. ——Yuan Zhen's "Three Poems of Sorrow and Feelings·Part 2"
3. Looking for a beautiful poem to express gratitude and love to my boyfriend
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4. Which poem is suitable to express love to your boyfriend?
When you are old by Yeats
When you are old and your hair is gray, you will feel sleepy Drowsiness,
Doze by the fire, please take down this poem,
read it slowly, recalling the softness of your eyes in the past,
recall their former intensity The shadow of;
How many people love you in your youthful and joyous moments,
Admire your beauty, pretense or sincerely,
There is only one person who loves you, that pilgrim my soul,
I love the painful wrinkles on your aging face;
Hang your head, beside the red-lit stove,
sadly and gently Talking softly about the passing of love,
It paces slowly on the mountains above,
Its face is hidden among a group of stars.
That day Tsangyang Gyatso
That moment I raised the wind horse not to beg for blessings, just to wait for your arrival
That day I closed my eyes and meditated. In the fragrant mist of the palace, I suddenly heard the mantra in your chant
That day I built a mani pile not for the purpose of cultivating virtue, just to throw down the stones from the lake of my heart
That night I listened A night of Buddhist singing was not for enlightenment, just to find a trace of your breath
That month I shook all the prayer tubes, not for salvation, just to touch your fingertips
That month I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road for a long time, not to see you, just to be close to your warmth
In that life, I walked around mountains and rivers and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, just to meet you on the way
< p> At that moment, I ascended to immortality, not for immortality, but just to bless you with peace and joyA blossoming tree Xi Murong
How to make you meet me
For this in my most beautiful moment
I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years
I pray to the Buddha to let us have this mortal relationship
The Buddha then turned me into a tree
Growing on the roadside you must pass by
Blooming with flowers carefully under the sun
Each one is mine The hope of the past life
Please listen carefully when you come closer
Those trembling leaves are the passion of my waiting
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What fell on the ground behind you
My friend, those are not flower petals
They are my withered heart
5. Beg for one A love poem to express admiration for your girlfriend
Ancient love poems: sad, romantic and sad love poems. Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches are sent out when spring comes.
I hope you will pick more jie, this is the most lovesick thing. Wang Wei's "Lovesickness" When the flowers are in bloom, they need to be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches! Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty: "The golden dew on the branch of the vine is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain."
Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao No. 2" The belt gradually widens and I don't regret it, but I feel haggard for the beauty. Song Dynasty; Liu Yong's "Feng Qitong" The past has become empty, still like a dream.
Li Yu's "Midnight Song* How can one avoid sorrow and hatred in life" I understand my intention and feel your pity. I must ask God for this feeling! Li Yu's "Geng Le Zi Jin Que Chai" The moon is on the willow branches, and people make an appointment after dusk. Zhu Shuzhen: "The hawthorns fight each other as if they have not seen each other, and they are affectionate but seem to be heartless."
Sima Guang's "Moon over Xijiang" When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. "Spring in the Jade House" The sky never grows old and love is hard to break; the heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
Zhang Sheng's "Qianqiu Sui" held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes, but he was speechless and choked. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? Liu Yong: "The rain and the bell flowers are falling and the water is flowing."
One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"?
The moon is like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Keep cutting. Still confused.
It is separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. Poppy's feelings can be recalled later, but she was already at a loss at that time.
Li Shangyin "Jin Se's ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking." In the small window, they were dressing up, looking at each other without saying anything, only a thousand lines of tears.
Su Shi If the love between the two lasts for a long time, how can they stay in court? Qin Guan: Magpie Bridge has never loved lovesickness in his life. Yuan Xu Zaisi's "Toad Palace Song*Spring Love" Since ancient times, passion has always been full of hatred, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. Qing Dynasty; Shi Qing's "Xi Yi Ti" "The beauty is not charming, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder." Huang Cheng's "Collection of Hangzhou Sayings and Poems" There will be endless tears of lovesickness and red beans thrown away, and the spring willows will bloom endlessly and the spring flowers will fill the painting building. In Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions", people talk about lovesickness under the acacia tree, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang without knowing it. During the Republic of China; Liang Qichao thought carefully about it several times, and he was willing to miss the pain! Hu Shi "Sheng Chazi" There has been love and obsession in life since ancient times. This hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Song Dynasty; Ou Yangxiu's "Jade House Spring" asks what is love in the world? Direct teachings promise life and death! I want to know you and live a long life. The mountain has no edges, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so I dare to be with you! How can I die if I have achieved success? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. Tang; Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an" has no colorful phoenix flying wings, but a clear mind. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. Tang Dynasty; Yuan Zhen's "Li Si": The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Tang Dynasty; Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poems" In the heart of spring, there are no flowers blooming, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Candles are meant to say goodbye, and weep for others until dawn. Tang Dynasty; Du Mu's "Farewell" Life is precious, but love is even more valuable! The ancients said: Hold your hand and grow old together! It’s perfect for love to end like this! Looking at the moon, Huaiyuan, Zhang Jiuling, there is a bright moon on the sea, the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. The candles are extinguished, the light is full, and the clothes are covered with dew. I can't bear to give them away, but I still sleep in a dream. Autumn Breeze Poetry Li Bai The autumn breeze is clear , the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. We know the day when we meet each other, but I am embarrassed at this time and night; when I enter the door of lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. The long love is long and the long memory is long, and the short love is endless. I knew it would be such a stumbling block for people's hearts. Why didn't we know each other in the first place? Bamboo Branch Poetry Liu Yuxi Yangliuqing Qingjiang Level, hear the singing on Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Bamboo Branch Poetry Liu Yu Xishan is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain stream. The bonus is easy to fade like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. In Yanzi Tower, Zhang Zhongsu's upstairs is accompanied by Xiao Shuang's broken lamp, and he sleeps alone on the acacia bed. How many lovesickness is a one-night stand? The ends of the earth are not as long as the ends of the earth. Li Shangyin's fifty strings of brocade strings are unprovoked, each string and one column reflect the past. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. This feeling can be remembered, but at that time Already at a loss. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon slanted upstairs at five o'clock. The dream was far away and it was hard to call it out. The book was rushed into ink and was not thick. The wax illuminated half the cage of golden jade, and the musk was slightly embroidered with hibiscus. Liu Lang already hated that Pengshan Mountain was far away, and it was even more separated by 10,000 layers of Pengshan Mountain. Untitled Li Shangyin went deep into the Mochou Hall with heavy curtains. After lying down, the night was long and slender. My life as a goddess was just a dream, and my sister-in-law had no husband. The wind and waves don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to Moon Dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness. Untitled Li Shangyin It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms are dead, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears will dry. The mirror is in the morning, but the worry clouds have changed, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night .There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the bluebirds are diligent to explore. Untitled Li Shangyin, the stars last night, the wind, west of the painting building, east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenixes flying on the body, but there is a clear connection in the heart. I send Gouchun wine to warm me in the next seat, and I divide Cao The wax-covered lamp is red. Sighing, I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request. I walked around Malantai and turned around. Traveling alone in Qujiang in late autumn, Li Shangyin hates spring when the lotus leaves are growing, and hates autumn when the lotus leaves wither. I know that my love will last forever, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. The night rain sent to the north Li Shangyin to ask about the return date. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. When the mother-in-law cut the candles from the west window, but said that it was raining in Bashan at night. I thought about Yuan Zhen once. It was difficult to make water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Take the flowers lazily Looking back, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. It was written by Cui Hu of Nanzhuang, the capital city. Last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red. I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Farewell to Du Mu was sentimental but always seemed ruthless, but I couldn't laugh in front of the bottle. I felt sorry for the candle and shed tears for others until dawn. I sent Zhang Bi's farewell dream to Xie's house, and the small corridor turned round and curved. There is only the moon in the spring court that is sentimental, just like falling flowers for people who have left. Writing about Li Yishui, the precious silk is long and thoughtful, and the good times of a thousand miles will rest in one night. From now on, I have no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon. As a gift to my maid, Cui Jiao, the son, prince, and grandson are chasing after him, and the green beads are dripping with tears. As soon as Hou Men entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby. I sent Li Yi to the foreign fish mystery. I am ashamed of the sun and cover my sleeves, and I am too lazy to put on my makeup in spring. It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover. There are tears and flowers on the pillow.