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Dirty poems about love

1. Dirty sentences to leave messages to lovers

Falling in love with you at first sight is the most beautiful encounter in my life.

My promise to you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. I have always wanted to say that no matter where I go, what I want most is to be by your side.

May we love each other until the end of time. I believe we can wait together until our black hair turns white.

When you are here, when I am here, everything will be like a piece of cake. There is not too much gorgeousness, just the sentence "I like you" can make each other care about each other.

Dear, you know, even if I am bruised and bruised, I still have the strength to love you. Some people you only look at once, but it affects their whole life.

Life is like making dumplings. No matter what the fillings are, I will wrap you tightly in my heart. No matter how the boiling water of life boils, my love for you can never be erased! Love is hurt, how many people have suffered, how many memories have been destroyed; love is sad, how many people have been cold, how many thoughts have been lost, even though moths fly to the flames, they still have no hesitation, only looking at love, hurting others and hurting themselves, but it is It cannot be cut off in a lifetime, so many lovesicknesses have been shed, so many infatuated tears have been shed, so many cups of turbid wine have been drunk, so many worldly loves have been tasted! If you are my lotus, then let me stay in love with you forever! "My eyes are raining for her, but my heart is holding an umbrella for her. This is love." At least once in your life, you forget yourself for someone.

I really like you. Please believe me.

Let the tide of love come closer to us little by little. No matter the wind or waves, I will stay by your side to shield you from the wind and rain. If I want to love someone, I want to abandon everything and just want to be with her.

Love has no reason, it is due to the throbbing in the heart; love, there is no excuse, due to looking back a thousand times. Even if the world disappears, my love for you will still be there.

Wear that oath gently on your finger, and the two of you will live forever from now on. One growth only leads to one loss, only the old days bring us happiness.

Love is very simple: one you, wholeheartedly. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old together with you.

Open your hands dearly and let love stay at this moment. There is a calm love, and I will accompany you to watch the fleeting scenery.

Although you are not the best, you are the only one I love deeply. I am willing to spend thousands of reincarnations in exchange for your eternity and eternity.

You are forever, no matter how long, no matter how far away, I will love you forever. The vow of love will always be with you and me.

Just because I glanced at you one more time in the crowd, I can never forget your face again.

I keep you in my heart, fold my palms, and silently pray to God to guide me in the direction. I don’t ask for eternity, just to be by your side. Missing you is something I don’t have to think about every day. No matter how much time washes away, you have already stayed in my heart.

Although there are many flowers, there is no duplicate one. I hope you are destined for me in all my lifetimes. There are many people who like you, including me, but there are very few people I love, only you! No matter how the years change, my love for you never changes! Just for one person, throughout my life, to the end of the world, I only wish you peace! As long as I am with you, there is nothing you don’t want to do. Let me protect you forever for the rest of my life! We are all unique, any fate brings us together, and love keeps us together for a lifetime! On that day, you were the end of the world and I was the corner of the sea, looking at each other. In that life, you were the bright moon and I was the clear spring. I spent three lives with beautiful hair and cared for you all my life. I loved you every day, loved you every moment, and missed you every moment. I miss you every moment, and may God bless us in this life! I didn't have time to participate in your past, but I will accompany you in your future! I'm waiting for you in spring, a promise made by mountains and rivers over time. If you look up and see the clouds floating in the sky, it will be the most beautiful encounter in our lives. We have three parts of the world to fight for. Now I have my sword pointed at the end of the world, but I just want to play the piano for you. No worries from now on! In that life, by the West Lake, you played the strings for your beloved, and she danced gracefully for you. I couldn't play the love of my past life, and danced endlessly for a lifetime. The blue butterfly was drunk among the flowers, holding my hand to the end of the world.

Waiting for the flowers to bloom and wither, my love for you has never changed! A lifetime of love, only for the beautiful woman! Do you know that you are the person I love most? It is not impossible to go through fire and water for you. I have never loved so deeply. I feel like I am the luckiest person when I meet you! Among millions of people, you and I met for the first time in that golden year and that season of flowers; we got to know each other on that day when the sun was shining brightly and the water was flowing on the small bridge; and we fell in love with each other when the summer breeze was gentle and we were admiring the stars side by side. . I would rather spend this life waiting for you to discover that I have always been by your side and never been far away.

Love is not that profound. Being able to depend on each other is the greatest happiness. Because of you, I believe in true love, and because of you, I believe in eternity.

I want to tell you loudly that you are always in my world. We all said that no matter what happens in the future, we must do well. Don't forget the promise we made naively! When I miss you, you are in the sky, when I miss you, you are in front of me, when I miss you, you are in my mind, and when I miss you, you are in my heart.

Just once in a lifetime, fall in love with the purpose of getting married, and then stay together like that. In the passing years, the years are good. Just once in a lifetime, fall in love with the purpose of getting married. Gotta fall in love! Believe in it one last time and keep walking until you grow old. For me, nothing can be greater than you.

Love is the beating of your heart when you meet for the first time, but you still miss it thousands of times. Your place has to be the end of the world that I miss.

I will use my sincerity to accompany you and protect you for the rest of my life. Falling in love with you at first sight is the most beautiful encounter in my life.

My promise to you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. The only miserliness in this life is that you are mine.

Thinking that you are with me in my future, I am not afraid of anything else. With you by my side in 2016, I believe we will not be afraid of wind and rain. 2. Are there any particularly dirty poems?

The two bodies are hugging each other, the harmony is wonderful, they are pushing each other up and down, and they are whispering after kissing.

There’s no need to talk about following the central trap! The refreshing rain and dew that nourish the flowers come out of the orifice of the waist.

------"Jade Link"

New swallows in front of the society fly together under the curtain. We have made a mutual agreement and wandered into the green curtain.

The flower branches are about to merge together, and the perfect nectar holds the jade handle. The scenery here is as beautiful as spring, and I know that my clothes will fade soon. --- "Waving the Dust Handle"

The former song is straightforward, and the latter song is slightly embellished, but they are no different from the jingles made by boring people on the door panels of public toilets, and they are not good. poetry.

When I was reading "Poems of the Han, Wei and Six Dynasties" at home last night, I accidentally discovered that there are several good poems in the Yuefu poems of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, which vividly describe the love between men and women. The transcript is as follows:

"Ancient Yuefu"

I asked Wu Ling to buy a bunch of silk, so why bother asking about its length?

I am used to holding you in your arms, so consider the size carefully.

"Jasper Song"

When the jasper broke into the melon, the man was overwhelmed by love.

He was grateful for the man but not ashamed of him, so he turned around and hugged him.

"Midnight Song"

Su Xi doesn't comb his hair, and his silk hair falls on his shoulders.

How can he not be pitiful when he is lying on the gentle man's lap?

"Songs of the Four O'clock in the Midnight"

Open the window to let in the autumn moonlight, extinguish the candles and undress the skirts,

Inside the smiling curtain, the fragrance of orchid and hibiscus spread all over your body.

I like the first song the best. I wonder which song you like?

Poems for prostitutes, not to mention the two Song dynasties, the poems of the great prostitute Liu Yong are still recited by people, and Huangshan Valley was unfortunately made into a story about abstaining from lewdness and lying. What's more, these erotic poems are obscene. Ci sometimes often becomes the spoken language of today's people, but people don't realize it. Today we say "a pear tree crushing begonias" often metaphorically means "old cows eating young grass", but some people don't know that this allusion is exactly Comes from erotic poetry.

"A Play Presented to Zhang Xian"

The eighteenth-year-old bride has pale hair and red makeup.

Mandarin ducks sleep in pairs at night, and a pear tree presses the begonia.

The author of this poem is the famous Su Dongpo. The moment he laughed at Zhang Xian, he probably forgot that he was suppressing his concubine Wang Chaoyun.

--------The above is excerpted from the Baidu web link. Thank you to the respondent @搐搐_小阿米--------

By the way, The kind of dirty poetry you want is probably the type of modern doggerel, which is straightforward and explicit. Ancient poetry belongs to classical Chinese, and the descriptions of erotic scenes are also elegant and gentle. In addition, two poets were recommended, Liu Yong and Yan Jidao. People at the time called their works vulgar and obscene. 3. Poems about helpless love

1. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

(This sentence mainly describes friendship in the original poem, but it meets your requirements if taken out alone. It is very suitable to be used to describe parting) 2. I will never know when I miss each other, this love is this The scenery is embarrassing.

(Li Bai’s Autumn Wind Ci can still express that helpless mood) 3. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and never see you, but I drink the water of the Yangtze River. (Separated by water, it seems like the end of the world) 4. Spring silkworms will not run out until they are dead, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.

(The love written by Li Shangyin is still very sad and beautiful, especially this sentence, which is so tragic and desperate, and it cannot be better described as lovesickness) 5. "Jianjia" (the whole poem is Describing the helplessness that cannot be found everywhere, the combination of scenes makes the whole poem seem to be in an ethereal and beautiful dream.) 6. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I frown, but it is in my heart. (Li Qingzhao's poems always reveal a touch of sadness and deep helplessness) 7. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night.

(Although the description of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, who meet once a year, is positive, it is already very helpless to see them only once a year.) 8. In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth, I wish to be a winged bird. Even the branches will last forever, and this hatred will last forever.

(Bai Juyi’s Song of Everlasting Regret describes the love between Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang. This sentence is written after the two are separated forever.

It can be used to describe the firmness of the relationship. ) 9. He should not live a life full of love and infatuation. There is no place in the world for him to miss lovesickness.

(There is no place in the world for lovesickness. You can see the fullness of lovesickness and the helplessness of having nowhere to go.) 10. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of my love. 4. Ancient poems about sad love

Nine looms,

With one loom, the scene of the weaving shuttle flies away, and the night in the orchid house is always sad and sleepless. Vomiting and vomiting are woven into spring hatred, and they are kept until Lang returns.

The two machines, the moon is bright and the people are quiet, the sound is rare, and they are inextricably linked. Weave it into a piece, with brocade characters on it, and send it to Yi.

There are three machines, with a flower playing in the center, delicate red, green and bright in spring. You must break it off early, and don’t wait too long for a beautiful branch.

With four machines, the mandarin ducks want to fly together, but unfortunately the old man turns gray first. Green grass on the spring waves, deep in the cold dawn, bathed in red clothes.

Five card machines. The period of sweetness and cleverness. The branches of the Albizia Julibrissin tree are connected. Under the double-headed flower, at two concentric places, there is a pair of transformed children.

Six machines. The carved brocade is half-draped. Orchid House has a special plan to stay in spring. The small seal script is added to the furnace, and the day is long, so the embroidery work is relatively late.

Seven-card machine. The spring silkworm spins all its silk. Don't teach Luo Qi easily. The jian was broken for no reason, and the immortal bird and colorful phoenix were divided into two kinds of clothes.

Eight machines. The slender and jade hands hold no time. The Shu River is full of spring waves. The fragrant remains of the musk deer and the embroidered quilt in the flower room. It's been a long time coming back.

Nine-card machines. One heart grows on a hundred flower branches. Hundreds of flowers make a red quilt. They will all embrace the beauty of spring, hide their heads and wrap their faces, and are not afraid of sleeping for a long time.

Light silk. The elephant bed and the jade hand bring out the novelty. Thousands of flowers and grass are shining and green. Tailored clothes, spring songs and dances, flying butterflies and singing orioles.

Spring clothes. Plain silk dyeing is already miserable. The world is dull and colorless. It should be the same as the autumn fan, and I will give it up forever. No more time to serve the king 5. Verses about love in the Book of Songs

"The Book of Songs·Guan Ju"

Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.

The waterlilies are mixed and flowing from left to right. A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning.

Pick the waterlilies from left and right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.

<< The Book of Songs·Zijin>>

The green Zijin is so long in my heart. Even if I don't go, will Zi Ning have no heir?

The green purple robe makes me think about it for a long time. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come?

Picking up the troubles and reaching the gates of the city. Not seeing him for one day is like missing him for three months.

<< The Book of Songs·Jingnu>>

Jingnu and his concubines are waiting for me in the corner of the city. Love but not see, scratch one's head and hesitate.

The quiet girl is promiscuous, which makes me troublesome. Tongguan Youwei, said that the girl is beautiful.

Returning from herding to weeding, it is both beautiful and unique. The gangster girl is beautiful, and the beautiful woman is the beauty.

<< The Book of Songs·Jianjia>>

Jianjia is green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side.

If you follow it for backtracking, the road is long and blocked; if you follow it for backtracking, you will find it in the middle of the water.

"The Book of Songs: Picking Ge Ge"

He is picking Ge Ge. If you don't see him for a day, it will be like March!

The other person is so beautiful, not seeing him for one day is like three autumns!

He picks Ai Xi! Not seeing him for a day is like being three years old!

The Book of Songs·Guofeng·Bei Feng Beating the Drums

Beat the drums and boring them, and use the troops enthusiastically. The city canal of Tuguo, I will travel south alone.

From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty. If I don't return home, I will feel worried.

Love in the right place? Love and lose his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest.

The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.

I am so rich, but I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.

The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Peach Blossoms

The peach blossoms burn brightly. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

The peach is as beautiful as the peach, and there is a peach in it. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

The leaves of the peach are pure. When the son returns home, it will be a good time for his family.

I would like to know you

The mountains have no edges, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so I dare to be with you!

I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever. Han Dynasty; Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin"

How can I die if I succeed?

I am willing to be a mandarin duck but not an immortal. Tang Dynasty; Lu Zhaolin "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an"

No colorful phoenix flying wings

There is a clear understanding in the heart. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin

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 6. Poems about sad love

The essence comes and goes clean, and does not fall into the ditch.

Dai Yu's "The Burial of Flowers"

Once the beauty is gone, the flowers will fall and the people will die. Daiyu's "Ode to Buried Flowers"

The depressed tobacco leaves arouse the old hatred of Changting, and lead to several romances. Gao Guanguo

With four machines, the mandarin ducks want to fly together, but unfortunately the old man turns gray first. "Jiu Zhangji" of the Song Dynasty

The relationship between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming"

It's dusk in the season, and I'm bored and leaning against the door alone. "Bodhisattva Barbarian" by Wen Tingyun

Ten years of life and death are so vast that if you don't think about it, you will never forget it. Su Shi

The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River hits the mountains. The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. "Bamboo Branch Poems" by Liu Yuxi

On the most hasty day of saying goodbye to the temple, the temple especially plays a farewell song. Li Yu

Zhuju deliberately said goodbye and wept for others until dawn. Love poems from "Farewell" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again? Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River"

The mountains are covered with faint clouds, and the sky is covered with fading grass. The sound of drawing horns breaks the bridge gate, and the levy is suspended. Qin Guan

Three parts of spring scenery, two parts of dust, one part of running water. Looking closely, it is not poplar flowers, but the tears of separation. Su Shi

The winter thunder shakes, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you! "Shangxie"

If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? "Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

His tearful eyes asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. Ouyang Xiu

When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, who will feel pity for them when the red color disappears and the fragrance disappears. The sad love poems of Daiyu's "Flower Burial Song"

The shadow of the crane crossing the cold pond, the cold moon burying the soul of poetry. "Mid-Autumn Festival Couplet" by Daiyu and Xiangyun

There is only the moon in the spring court, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. Zhang Bi's "Sending Someone"

I am worried about parting, and it is hard to hold back my tears, especially when I remember the sentimentality of returning to the boat together. Qin Guan

On this day last year, in this gate, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red. I don’t know where the human face is going? The peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze. Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"

I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you cannot be ashamed. Wei Zhuang's "The Hometown of the Emperor"

The wine cups are scattered, and the clothes are loosened in farewell. Qin Guan

In the dream, I didn’t know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while. Li Yu 7. Beautiful sentences about love

1. Life is like tea, calm down and deal with it. Right or wrong is innocent, the reason is the previous life. It is smart to recognize clearly and let go. Can't see through, a dream has no trace. If there is no rain, the flowers will still fall; if there is no wind, the catkins will fly. We should observe the nature of the Dharma Realm, and everything is created by the mind.

2. Wearing a green dress, it is dyed with the fragrance of a tree, and the moonlight on both sleeves tells the story of peerless elegance.

3. If you can find happiness and stability in this life, who would want to be homeless?

4. When the moon is missing, the sparse tung trees hang, and the missing moon breaks one's initial tranquility. Who sees a lonely person walking around alone? Misty and solitary shadow. Startled but looked back, no one can spare the regret. Picking out all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold

5. One day's heart expects thousands of kalpas to be there, and I am afraid of fate in the future.

6. If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a tree, the soul of a leaf, and see the whole autumn.

7. The autumn moon on a lake is broken and sad, the wind is also blurred, and the rain is also blurred.

8. I am possessed by a devil for you, so I will punish you to spend your whole life trying to save me.

9. If you don’t have hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world.

10. The years are quiet and the nights are gentle. How dare I grow old before you come?

11. There are joints and bones that are strong, but there is no intention to taste them. After many storms, it is better to break than to bend. It is still green all year round and does not compete with other flowers.

12. Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

13. Everyone goes crazy to escape the summer heat, but the Zen master is the only one who never leaves his room. It's not a Zen room, it won't be hot, but if you can calm your mind, your body will feel cool.

14. One day and two days of madness, he has passed 36,000 games. When he was new to acquaintances, it was like asking each other, just like wandering in a foreign land.

15. Living in the world is like a lotus, pure and elegant, free from dirt and dirt, and indifferent to glitz.

16. Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, flowers and leaves grow and cherish each other, and will never be seen again.

17. Falling flowers don’t understand the pain of a beautiful woman, so who can pity her love. Empty and sad, only melancholy, how can I explain the desolation of my heart. The wind blows, the heart is cold, and the longing is long; staring at the river, the heart is broken. We are both heartbroken people, but we don’t know how much our hearts are broken.

18. Take advantage of the clear autumn breeze, put on an elegant plain dress, drink a cup of tea before the rain, stroll under the pear tree, let the white flowers fall, be gentle and elegant, and the pure jade is flawless.

19. I wanted to get up and leave the mortal world, but my shadow fell into the world.

20. There can be times in a person’s life that we miss. When we look back suddenly, we can’t help but burst into tears. When we meet again, we are no longer young and frivolous. The years are fleeting, and our youth is gray and fleeting. I think of you again. I am just the past that is dusty and in memory. 8. What are the poems about love

The Night Cry

Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty

The forest flowers withered the spring red,

Too In a hurry,

Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.

Rouge tears,

Stay drunk together,

When will it be heavy?

It is true that life grows and hates water.

Poppy

Nalan Xingde

Spring love is only as thin as the pear blossoms,

The pieces fall away.

Why is the setting sun so close to dusk?

I don’t know that there are still unawakened souls in the world.

Don’t remember the current sentence,

The secret is the same as the heart.

Dreaming about Yi Ban,

Asking for truth from the painted pictures and shadows.

"Peach Blossom Journey" by Daiyu

The east wind is soft outside the peach blossom curtain, and the morning makeup is lazy inside the peach blossom curtain.

There are peach blossoms outside the curtain and people inside the curtain. People and peach blossoms are not far apart.

The east wind deliberately lifts the curtains, and the flowers want to peek at people without rolling up the curtains.

The peach blossom curtain is still open, but the person inside the curtain is thinner than the peach blossom.

Flowers feel pity for people, but flowers also feel sad. The wind blows through the news behind the curtain.

The wind blows through the Hunan curtain and the garden is filled with flowers. The spring scenery in front of the court is doubly sad.

The door of the moss courtyard is empty, and people rely on the railings in the setting sun.

The man leaning on the railing weeps to the east wind, and the red skirt stands quietly next to the peach blossom.

The peach blossoms and leaves are in chaos, and the new flowers are blooming and the leaves are green.

Ten thousand trees are covered in mist and smoke, and the walls of the drying building are red and blurry.

The heavenly secret burns the mandarin duck brocade, and I am about to wake up in the spring and move my pillow.

The maid's golden basin is filled with water, and the shadow of the fragrant spring is dipped in rouge and cold.

How can the bright color of rouge be compared to the color of human tears?

If human tears are compared to peach blossoms, the tears will flow naturally and the flowers will flatter themselves.

When looking at flowers with teary eyes, the tears dry easily. When the tears dry up, the flowers will fade away in spring.

The haggard flowers cover the haggard people, and the flowers fly to the dusk when people are tired.

A sound from Dujiang City

A dream recorded on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao

Ten years of life and death are boundless,

Without thinking, oneself memorable.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation.

Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other.

My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost.

At night, I dreamed of returning home.

I was dressing up outside the small window.

We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year.

On a bright moonlit night, there is a short pine hill.

Yuchun has passed away, and the lonely curtain is pierced by the moon marks in the sky!

Flower Burial Poems

When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, and the red color disappears and the fragrance disappears, who will pity you?

The soft hairspring ties the spring pavilion, and the fallen catkins lightly touch the country curtains.

The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring, full of melancholy and has nowhere to go;

With her hands hoeing the flowers out of the country curtain, she endures stepping on the fallen flowers to come and go.

Willow silk and elm pods will bloom from time to time, regardless of peach blossoms and Li Fei.

The peaches and plums will bloom again next year. Who will be in the boudoir next year?

In March, the fragrant nest is first built, but the swallows in the beams are too ruthless;

Although the hair can be pecked next year, will the nest be empty when people leave?

Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword force each other;

How long can the bright beauty last, it is hard to find it once it wanders.

Flowers are easy to see and hard to find when they are in bloom, and I worry about killing and burying the flowers in front of the steps;

I hoe the flowers alone and secretly shed my tears, and sprinkle them on the empty branches to see traces of blood.

The cuckoo is speechless at dusk, and the hoe returns to cover the heavy door;

The green lantern shines on the wall, and the person is sleeping for the first time, while the cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm!

What happened to Wei Nong is so frustrating? Half pity for spring and half angry for spring.

The spring of pity comes and goes, and the anger goes away, and there are no words to say.

There was a sad song outside the court last night. Do you know it is the soul of flowers and birds?

It’s hard to keep the soul of a flower and the soul of a bird. The bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed.

May I have wings this day and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky.

Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky?

It is not like a brocade bag to collect the beautiful bones, but a handful of pure land to cover the romantic flow.

Quality comes clean and comes clean again, and does not become dirty and sinks into ditches.

You have died and been buried, but you don’t know when you will be buried!

The person who buries the flowers today is laughing like crazy, but I don’t know who he was when he was buried next year!

Just look at the spring flowers gradually falling, it is the time when the beauty dies of old age.

Once the spring is gone, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die without knowing it!