classic love poems
Keywords: I'd like to know you, the mountains have no edges, the heavens and the earth
classic love poems
evil!
I want to know you, and I will live a long life.
The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and the earthquake in winter, the rain and snow in summer,
Heaven and earth are in harmony, so I dare to break with you!
I wish to have one heart and one mind, and never leave each other. Han; Zhuo Wenjun's
. Tang; Lu Zhaolin < Chang 'an Ancient Meaning >
though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix
yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn. Tang; Li Shangyin < Untitled >
that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree.. Earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever! Tang; Bai Juyi's everlasting regret
time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone.
and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. Tang; Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Once, the sea was difficult for water, forever amber.
Take a lazy look back at the flowers, and you are half-qualified to cultivate and half-qualified. Tang; Yuan Zhen's thoughts
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny. Tang; Liu Yuxi's Zhuzhici
Love in the heart is not * * * flowers compete for hair
and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?. Tang; Li Shangyin < Untitled >
Candles have a heart to say goodbye and weep for others until dawn. Tang; Du Mu < Farewell >
Thousands of trees are blooming in the easterly night, and the stars are raining
BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road, the wind is rustling, jade pots are shining, fish and dragons are dancing all night
moths are dancing in the snow, willows and golden rays are shining, and laughter is shining, so I go to the crowd to look for him. Suddenly, when I look back, the man is there, and the lights are dim
.
May you learn more, as a symbol of our love. Wang Wei's "Acacia"
When flowers bloom, they must be folded straight, so don't wait for them to be empty! Du Qiuniang in the Tang Dynasty
A bough is fragrant and fragrant, and it is heartbroken in vain. Li Bai's
. Song; Liu Yong's "Fengqitong"
The past is empty and still like a dream. Li Yu's "A Midnight Song * How Can I Avoid Life's Sorrow and Hatred"
If you know what I mean, you have to ask for it!
In Li Yu's
. Zhu Shuzhen < Shanchazi >
When we meet, it seems as if we don't see each other, but love is still ruthless. Sima Guang < Xijiang Moon >
When there is poverty, there is only endless lovesickness.
It's not old, but I can't get over it.
My heart is like a double screen with Qian Qian knots in it. Zhang sheng < chitose >
held hands and looked at him with tears in his eyes, but he was speechless and choked.
Affection hurts parting since ancient times.
this past year should be a good time and a good scene.
even though there are thousands of customs, who should I talk to? ! Liu Yong's "Yulinling"
Flowers drift and water flows.
one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries.
There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it.
looking for it, it's lonely and sad.
this time, what a sad word? < voice is slow >
go to the west building alone without words. The moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
keep cutting. The reason is still chaotic. It's sadness. It's not just a general taste.
how worried can you be? Just like a river flowing eastward.
< Yu Meiren > and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. Li shangyin's "Jin se"
ten years of life and death are two boundless, and I will never forget it without thinking about it.
Xiao Xuan window, dressing, caring for each other without words, only a thousand tears. Su Shi < Jiangchengzi >
The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. Xin Qiji's "Qingyun case * Yuanxi"
tender feelings are like water, and the ritual is like a dream.
if two relationships are long-lasting, they are not in the court. Qin Guan's "Queqiao"
Acacia will only happen if you don't miss it all your life. Yuan Xu Zaisi's "themoon Qu * Chun Qing"
Since ancient times, I have been free to hate, and the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up. Clear; Shi Qing's
The color of Xi Yi Ti is not attractive, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Huang Ming's Collection of Hangzhou Folk Poems
is full of lovesickness and tears, and red beans are thrown, and spring flowers are full of paintings. Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
Under the acacia tree, Silang hates mandy, but I don't know. Republic of China; Liang Qichao
thought it over several times and would rather miss it! Hu Shi has been infatuated with love since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Song; Ou Yang Xiu's
Spring on the Jade House!
what is love in the world?
teach people to live and die together!
Life is precious, but love is more expensive!
The ancients said
Hold your hand and grow old with your son! ...> > The ancient poems about love, hate and hatred
The clothes are getting wider and wider, and people will not regret it, so they will be haggard.
Where did you wake up after drinking tonight, Yang Liuan, and the wind is fading? After years, it should be a good time, so there are thousands of customs, and who can you tell about the most profound poem describing love, hate and hatred in ancient poems?
Jinse (Li Shangyin)-and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew! The sentence describing love and hate
is a frontier poem ~ for example, the desert is lonely and the long river sets the yen;
some of Gong Zizhen's works are also good:
Autumn's heart is like the sea, but only autumn's soul can't be recruited.
The desert tulip is at the arm, and the graceful ancient Yu Pei is at the waist.
The air is cold in the northwest, and the sound is full of several flutes in the southeast.
there are countless stars in a river, and the forest tops fall in January.
Juvenile fencing is more blowjob,
A case of firm but gentle blowjob is eliminated.
who will return home after desolation,
thousands of sorrows and sorrows will be gathered today.
I'm full of worries, and I'm full of talents.
I began to take part in the history of Zhou dynasty when I was strong, and I fell into the virtuous wind in my early years.
Only when you have achieved great success can you become immortal.
In case the Zen Pass is broken, a beauty is like a jade sword and a rainbow.
Jianghu chivalry can be found in some martial arts novels with many labels: the first classic of composition: the famous saying about beauty and ugliness, and the famous saying about beauty and ugliness, and the next one: a fascinating poem.
Which poem has the urgency of "love and hate"! Urgent!
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.
the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, but he was successful at that time.
love and hate
? Who knows
? The dream is so far away from me
? Today's me
? Or in the blue sky
? Continue the flight
? Like a lone eagle
? Confused eyes
? Seems to have forgotten
? The existence of the world
? An empty soul
? Wandering in the vast sea of people
? There is no need to guess
? Don't need to swim
? Dead sea of love
? Just want to be alone
? Go this long way
?
? Love and hate
? Let me close my eyes
? Be quiet
? Maybe we can forget
? Sweetness in honey
? Maybe I'll never see you again
? Just a drop in the dream
? As if I could see
again? A clear you
? I know everything is
? A scene
? Beautiful words and poems in an unknown play, melancholy, describing love and hate
like a dream
often remembering the sunset in Xiting,
intoxicated and not knowing the way home.
when you are prosperous, you will return to the boat in the evening, and
you will go astray into the depths of lotus flowers.
fight for crossing, fight for crossing,
a pool of gulls and herons is startled.
It's like a dream.
Last night, there was a sudden rain and wind, and
a deep sleep didn't kill the wine.
Ask the shutter man, but
I know that Haitang is still there.
do you know? Do you know?
it should be green, fat, red and thin.
a touch of crimson lips
a lonely boudoir,
an inch of sorrow in the heart.
cherish the spring, and
urge the flowers to rain.
leaning over the column,
just without emotion!
where are people?
the sky is failing, and
the road to return is broken.
touch your lips
stop swinging,
get up and adjust your slim hands.
dew is thick and flowers are thin,
sweat is thin and clothes are light.
when someone comes,
socks shovel gold hairpin and slip away,
and go away with shame.
Looking back by the door,
sniffing the green plum.
(For the first anonymous word, see Vol.1 of Flowers and Plants Nazi Compilation)
Huanxisha
Don't make a cup with deep amber,
Melt it before you get drunk,
You should come late to relax your clock.
It's refreshing and fragrant, and dreams are broken.
It's cold and golden, and it's loose.
When you wake up, the candle is red.
Huanxisha
The idle window in the small courtyard is deep in spring,
The heavy curtain has not rolled up, and
leaning against the building, I can't talk about heptachord.
It's hard to stop pear blossoms when they come out of the mountains in the distance to hasten dusk,
It's hard to stop them when the breeze blows and the rain lightens the shade.
Huanxisha
It's a cold day in spring,
The jade stove sinks with water and smoke,
Dreams come back to the mountain with flowers hidden in the pillow.
Haiyan will fight for grass in the future,
Jiangmei has crossed the willow cotton,
The rain will be sparse and the swing will be wet at dusk.
Huanxisha
The bun hurts the spring and makes the comb more careless,
In the evening breeze, the courtyard falls at the beginning of the plum blossom,
The light clouds travel to and from the moon,
Jade ducks smoke the stove to refresh their brains,
Zhu Ying fights to cover the tassels, and
The rhinoceros also relieves the cold.
Huanxisha
Embroidered hibiscus smiles,
leans against the fragrant cheeks of Baoya duck, and
the eye movement is guessed.
On the one hand, it is full of charm; on the other hand,
it's charming and sad to send you a lonely heart; on the other hand,
the moon moves and the shadow comes back.
Bodhisattva Man
It's still early in the spring when the wind is soft, and
I'm in a good mood at first.
I feel slightly cold when I sleep, and
the plum blossom burns on my temples.
where is your hometown?
forget unless you are drunk.
it burns when you lie down in the submerged water,
the fragrant wine has not disappeared.
Bodhisattva Man
The sound of returning to Hong broke the clouds, and
Snow fell from the back window and smoke went straight.
a phoenix shines at the bottom of a candle, and
the head of a hairpin is better than the light.
the sound of the horn urges the dawn to leak, and
the dawn returns to the bull's-eye.
it is difficult to see flowers in spring,
the west wind keeps the old cold.
complain
I came to Shen Zui late at night to remove makeup, and
the plum calyx was inserted with residual branches.
a hangover breaks the spring sleep,
a dream can't come back.
people are quiet,
the moon is lingering,
the green curtain is hanging.
remove the residue,
burn the residual fragrance, and
take longer.
Good things are near
The wind will set the flowers deep,
There is a red pile of snow outside the curtain.
after the flowering of begonia,
it is the season of hurting spring.
when the wine bar sings, the jade is respected, and
the blue jar is dark and bright.
The dream of the soul is unbearable, and
it cries even more □ (left "definitely" right half, right "bird").
Qingpingle
In the snow every year,
plum blossoms are often drunk,
it is no good to move all the plum blossoms,
and you win tears all over your clothes!
This year, there are many corners of the earth, and
there are flowers on the temples.
judging from the late wind,
plum blossoms should be ugly.
Recalling Qin E
Lingaoge,
The chaotic mountains and Ping Ye are thin and smoky.
the smoke is thin,
when the rooster crow returns,
the horns are heard at dusk.
it's disgusting to lose the fragrance,
the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
the phoenix tree falls,
it's autumn,
it's lonely.
Spread the Huanxi sand
Knead the gold lightly,
Cut it into layers of jasper leaves.
demeanor spirit is like Yanfu,
too bright.
plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar,
cloves are bitter and rough.
it permeates people's dreams, but
it is heartless.
Spread out the Huanxisha
Get sick and have a rustling in the temples,
Lie and watch the waning moon on the window screen.
stir-fry cardamom with the tip, and
don't divide the tea.
poetry and books on the pillow are good at leisure,
scenery and rain in front of the door are good,
borrowing from people all day long,
osmanthus fragrans.
adding words to pick mulberry seeds
Who planted banana trees in front of the window?
the atrium is overcast;
The atrium is full of shade, and
The leaves are heart-shaped and curled.
It's raining in the middle of the night on the sad pillow,
It's dripping with rain;
......> > A Complete Collection of Ancient Poems Love, Hate, Love and Hatred Jianghu Road
Ancient Poems
Ancient poems describing landscapes in the class:
Western Stream of Chuzhou
Wei Yingwu
lives alone in the secluded grass stream, with orioles singing in the trees. The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and there is no boat on the wild crossing.
Ancient poems describing landscapes after class:
Tang Dynasty in Xinyiwu
Wang Wei
hibiscus flowers with red calyx in the mountains. The mouth of a stream was silent, and there was no trace of it, and they opened and fell again.
an ancient poem describing the scenery in class
quatrains
Du Fu
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. My window frames the snow-crowned western mountain scene. My door oft says to eastward-going ships “Goodbye”
early arrival in Baidicheng
Li Bai Tang
addressed Baidicheng. Thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. Apes on both sides of the strait crow endlessly. The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.
Looking at Lushan Waterfall
Li Bai Tang
The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan. The high bluff on the high cliffs, as if there were a few thousands of feet, people trance thought that the galaxy from heaven to fall into the world.
Mountain Walk
Tang Du Mu
It's far from Hanshan Mountain, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene
Song Sushi
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet of Chunjiang water heating. Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when puffer fish want to go up.
Jiang Nanchun
Tang Dumu
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags. The southern dynasties left behind more than 48 old temples, countless towers shrouded in the wind and cloud in the rain.
the four seasons are full of pastoral excitement
Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty
Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is rare. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
wangtianmen mountain
Tang Li Bai
Tianmen interrupted the opening of Chu River. Clear water flows eastward to this time. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite. Solitary sail one