1. Poems about the word love

Poems about the word love 1. Poems with the word "love"

Shakespeare's Fourteen Lines

Neruda’s love poems

There are many free poems with the word love

I am for love

Author: Wang Guozhen

I am forgetful of love

I am tortured by love

Whether it is forgetful of love or torture

I take it all bravely

Happy Love

So happy

Even if there is often less thought

Painful love

Despite the pain

I often have more collections

In the Book of Songs

"Zheng Feng Jiang Zhongzi"

General Zhongzi is here! There is no way beyond me, there is no way to break my tree. How dare I love her and fear my parents? You can be pregnant, but you can also be afraid of your parents' words!

"Daya Zhengmin"

Wei Zhongshan just raised him, but he couldn't help him.

2. Poems with the word "love"

Jin Se Li Shangyin Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.

Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.

This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss. —————————————————————— To the oak tree----Shu Ting If I love you; I will never learn to climb the sky flower, I will show off myself on your high branches; If I love you, I will never imitate the infatuated bird, repeating a monotonous song for the green shade; nor will I be like a spring that brings cool comfort all year round; nor will I be like a dangerous peak, increasing your height and setting off your majesty.

Even sunlight, even spring rain, no, these are not enough. I must be a kapok tree near you, standing with you as the image of a tree. The roots are held together in the ground; the leaves are touching in the clouds.

Every time the wind blows, we greet each other, but no one understands our words. You have your copper branches and iron trunks, like knives, swords and halberds; I have my red flowers, Like a heavy sigh, and like a heroic torch, we share the cold wave, wind, thunder and thunder; we enjoy the mist, mist, mist, mist, mist and rainbow; it seems that we are separated forever, but we are dependent on each other for life. This is the great love. The steadfastness is here. Love does not only love you. The majestic body, I also love the position you insist on and the land under your feet. —————————————— About love articles/Scholars discussing swords I am a vine growing alone, a piece of land in the cold A stone trembling in the wind is a fish swimming under the ice, a lamp staring at in the dark night, I am a simple cottage in the country, a bonfire burning by grass roots, a thin grass on the roadside in the country. A dream that you have passed by. I am a pair of blue melancholy eyes. I am the rain crying quietly outside my eyes. I am the cloud that wipes away the tears after the rain. I am the warm sunshine behind the cloud. I am a tree you meet along the way. I am a tree. The cicada that keeps singing is the flower that waits silently behind the cicada. It is the piece of soil that the flower kisses when it withers. Oh, my love, I am the ant that has been busy in front of your steps. I am the line of words arranged silently in your book. It is on your window. The tinkling wind chimes are the shadow cast by you when you lean on the railing, or the fragrance that fills the room with just a glass of water----------------- As long as we love each other once. If we have never met, maybe my heart will never be heavy. If we really miss it, I am afraid that I will not be able to relax in my life. One look is enough to make the heart sea pass through the hurricane. On the barren land, I can understand the scenery more deeply. One journey is enough to haggard a weak heart. Every glance One glance at the autumn water makes me wish I could die with tears. How can we not be calm and unhurried in love? How can we be indifferent? As long as we love each other once, we will have a life without regrets (Wang Guozhen) "Poetry of Love" Love comes from God. Love is God. Love is worship of the true God. Love for God, love for brothers, love for unity, love for all virtues, love that glorifies God, love for others, love that glorifies the name of the Lord, love for others as ourselves, love that is long-suffering, love that is slow to anger, love that is kind, love that never envies, love that never boasts, love that is kind. Love is never arrogant, love does not do shy things, love does not seek its own interests, love does not consider others' evil, love does not like injustice, love is tolerant of all things, love only loves the truth, love believes in all things, love hopes for all things, love endures all things, love is never-ending love. It is a holy love in the heart, a frank love in the mind, a hunger and thirst for righteousness, a love that trusts each other, and lovers cannot be false. There is no fear in love, and love can overcome sin. Commands are always love, amen. The wanderer sings in the hands of a loving mother. The wanderer's body is tightly sewed before leaving. I am afraid that I will return late, who will tell me, but my heart will repay three springs of sunshine. The old clothes have been inspected for thirty years, and the silk robe is still there. Although the collar is torn, there is still warmth. The seams are so heavy that they cannot be removed lightly, and there are traces of old threads on them.

The grateful heart I came from by chance, like a piece of dust. Who can see my fragility? Where do I come from, where does my love go, who will call me at the next moment. Although the world is wide, this road is difficult. Let’s go, I’ve seen all the ups and downs in this world, how much love I still have, how many tears I still have, I want God to know my grateful heart that I won’t admit defeat, thank you for being with me throughout my life, giving me the courage to be myself, grateful for love, no love . There is only imaginary love.

——Xinyi Hualuo You said: love. In fact, what you meant was, alas. You love the wind, clouds, flowers and grass. You love literature, movies, goatskin songs and a married man. I love life, football and entertainment. You love a docile woman who gives me a happiness as solid as granite. You say you love me. In fact, you love me. You mean to say alas.

I - you love those lights and shadows that are higher than the clouds. I love the carriage that rumbles past in your heart. You have to follow it. I love the grassland and the sheep under the clouds. I love the aroma of the grass and the smell of the sheep. And I am willing to spend the rest of my life with you. I say: Love. I hear the wind in the night getting farther and farther away, and your carriage passes by. well.

Thank you for having you in my heart. I will cherish the flowers even when they bloom and fall.

3. Ancient poems with the word "love"

1. Xiangqiu (Yuanzhen, Tang Dynasty)

Just follow the customs and stay in the center, don't waver.

I love you so much that I am surprised that the fire is still burning.

2. The concubine Xiao meets each other (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty)

I stopped my horse for half a day, who is in the Bai family.

The attentive Xiao Shuzi loves wine and does not despise tea.

3. The Fangzi (Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty)

I love this riverside so much that I will stay there until the sun sets.

Sleeping on yellow calves grass, sitting on white gull sand.

4. In mid-September, he wrote two short poems on bamboo in Nanxi (Su Shi of the Song Dynasty)

Who says he lives in the rivers and lakes, but he lives in the tiger and leopard house?

Can't you burn the mountain and love this thousand-pole green?

5. Su Xilin Temple (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty)

The trees are falling, the sky is clear, the mountains are blooming, and I love the mountains and ride horses into the mountains.

I didn't know that Chai Sangling was not as good as Chai Sangling, so I stayed in Xilin and then returned.

6. Wei Chi Shaoyin asked what he wanted (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)

When he arrived, Fenglao asked what he wanted, and what he wanted was neither jade nor pearls.

It is advisable to chant leisurely in the water pavilion of Ai Jun. Every poem that is written may be finished and then left.

7. Cherry (Zhang Hu, Tang Dynasty)

The pomegranate is still small when it is not opened, and there are four or five mountain flowers that I love.

The wind is blowing in front of the courtyard in the slanting sun, and thousands of pieces of green oil are leaking red beads.

8. Inscribed on Wei Yunsou Thatched Cottage (Jiadao, Tang Dynasty)

This new hall has a north window, with a mountain across the river.

The white thatch is thick and dense, and I love the rain on this autumn night.

9. The fifth of eight pieces of music played by Cui Gongdu’s family organ (Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi)

The south wind whistles in the corner of the house, and the curtains hang down in the daytime and sit lonely.

I love this palace merchant sincerely, and I will listen to you all the time.

10.

Autumn Evening at West Lake (Song Dynasty, Ye Shaoweng)

If you love the mountains, you will not buy land in the city. If you are afraid of guests, you will always hold a boat behind the house.

There are not many lotus leaves. Autumn is late, and we spend the remaining years with the gulls and herons.