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1. Ancient poems about love

1. The spring hills are beautifully painted, and the knot is concentric for a hundred years.

2. when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches? Hope miss the person to collect more, Xiao Xiao red bean caused people.

3. Do you know about linglong dice's red beans?

4. 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..

5. There are trees in the mountains, but there are branches in the trees. I'm glad to see you, but I don't know.

6. Married and loving.

7. I wish I were like a star and a king and a moon, and I would spend every night shining brightly.

8, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen, with Qian Qian knots in it

9. Who will be the lover when opening up HarmonyOS? Only for romantic love

1. Ask the world what love is, and teach life and death to be committed to each other

11. There are beautiful women, and I will never forget them. If I don't see them for a day, I will think about them like crazy.

12. Tears drop when I return to your pearl, and I hate not meeting you before I get married.

13. I miss plum blossoms all night, and suddenly I go to the window and suspect it's you.

14. Why don't you give up your life if you succeed?

15. Ten years of life and death are two boundless days. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.

16, since the monarch came out, the mirror is dark. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why have you been poor?

17. Outside its east gate, there are women like clouds. Although many clouds, I think of people.

18. if you don't see me for a day, it's like March.

19, there is a beautiful person, young and graceful.

2. The south wind knows what I mean, and dreams of Xizhou.

21. and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.

22. and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.

23. evening rain rose in the autumn pool before Jun Wen's return.

24. when you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, came trotting in circles and throwing green plums.

25. The bridal chamber had a spring breeze last night, so an old friend is still separated by the Xiangjiang River.

26. this is a sorrow that all mankind must know, but not as those know it who have been poor together.

27. yet my open eyes can see all night, that lifelong trouble of your brow.

28. It's better to roll a bead curtain on Yangzhou Road in a spring breeze.

29. Ask your husband in a low voice after putting on makeup. Is the thrush fashionable?

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, but I don't see you, so I drink the Yangtze River water. 2. Poems and ancient poems about affection

1, the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy. Before departure, a needle was stitched together, afraid of the son came back late clothes damaged. Who dare say that the children like the weak filial piety, can repay the love of the mother like spring SUNSHINE IN SPRING? (Tang Meng Jiao: A Wanderer's Lyrics)

2. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every festive season. Think of the brothers body boarded up high, will also because of less than I have a regret. (Tang Wangwei: "on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong")

3. Every winter solstice in Handan Post, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the lamp. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. (Tang Bai Juyi: I miss my home at night on the winter solstice in Handan)

4. The young child took the clothes and asked: Why is it too late to return? * * * Who fights for time and wins sideburns? (Tang Du Mu: "Going Home")

5, the young left home and the old returned, and the local accent did not change. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (Tang He Zhizhang:

6, The Book of Lingwai Sound, winter after winter, spring after spring). The more I approached my hometown, the more timid I was, and I dared not inquire about the people who came from the house. (Song Zhiwen: Crossing the Han River in the Early Tang Dynasty)

7, under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water. Until the banks at low tide widened, with no wind stirring my lone sail. ...Night now yields to a sea of sun, Jiang Chunren in the old year. At last I can send my messengers, wildgeese, homing to Loyang. (Tang Wang Wan: a mooring under north fort hill)

8, Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. —— (Nineteen ancient poems "Walking and Re-walking")

9, being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is a great filial piety in the world. -(

) 1. I advise you to drink a glass of wine more, and go out to Yangguan for no reason. -(Wei Cheng Qu by Tang Wangwei)

11, so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. I raise my head to gaze at the moon, Lowering my head, my nostalgia comes around. -(Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night)

12. When the young leave home, the old man returns, and the local accent has not changed. -(Tang He Zhizhang's Hometown Handwriting)

13. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty. -("Song of Persuading Filial Piety")

14, parents are highly respected; Good education for children. -("aphorism couplet")

15, where is the hometown, forget it unless you are drunk. -(Song Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man")

16, the mother said that the child is dry and lying, and the child is wet and sleeping. -(Song of Persuading Filial Piety)

17. When the mother instrument hangs down, the tube will be bright and bright, and Wu will stay in the silent night platform. -(Motto Collection)

18. Tonight, the moon is full of expectations, and I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into. -(Tang Wangjian's "Looking at the Moon for 15 Days and Nights to Send a Message to Du Langzhong")

19, elegies can be used as tears, while looking from afar can be used as angelica. -(Han Yuefu folk song "elegy") 3. Poems about love

1 Life and death are rich, and Zi Cheng said.

it's embarrassing to know what to say when lovesickness meets you.

3 I don't regret the widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

4 if the relationship is long? Are you in the morning and evening?

5 overlapping tears and sealed words, life is only difficult to die.

6 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..

7 earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever.

8 there are thousands of thoughts about one inch, and there is no place to arrange it in the world.

9 Acacia tree says acacia, but Silang hates mandy.

1 sadness and parting should be the same, and it is the most difficult to clear up grievances in the moon and the bright future.

11 without Cai Feng's wings, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn.

12 and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.

13. Is your tears hanging down? Hate not to meet and not to marry.

14 I know that I am in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.

15 ask the world what love is, and teach it to be committed to life and death.

16 if you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Forever love forever the memory, the brief acacia is also has no end. -Li Bai

17 If you raise the road dust, if you muddy the cement. The ups and downs are different, and when will they meet? -Cao Zhi

18 If you don't miss lovesickness all your life, you will miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. -Xu zaisi

in the past 19 years, life and death have been ambiguous. I have never thought about it, and I have never forgotten it. I have a lonely grave for thousands of miles, and there is nowhere to talk about it. -Su Shi 4. A Complete Collection of Ancient Poems about Love

On Qixi Festival (the Five Dynasties and the Later Tang Dynasty), Yang Pu

If you don't care about the cow, you must invite the Weaver Girl to make a golden shuttle.

begging every year is clever with the world, but there are many clever people.

Tanabata (Tang Dynasty) Quan Deyu

Today, Yunqing crossing the Queqiao Bridge should be different from the pulse.

My family likes to open the makeup mirror and wear needles for nine nights under the moon.

tanabata (Tang) Xu Ning

A magpie bridge is vast, and a thousand sounds of Yu Pei cross Lingling.

There are old guests who leave, and it's not as good as a river drum star to look down.

Queqiao Xian (Song Dynasty) Qin Guan

Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread hatred, and silver and Han people cross in secret.

when the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they win over countless people.

tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and you can take care of the magpie bridge and go home!

if a relationship is long-lasting, it's still going on and on!

Drunk answer to Jundong (Ming) Tang Xianzu on Tanabata, 4 celebrity humors, 4 classic love stories, 4 riddles and riddles, 4 famous couplets

Jade Hall opens in spring, and new words sing Peony Pavilion.

I beat my heart out all over the place, and I pinched Tan Mark to teach Xiao Ling.

Yao Xie (Qing Dynasty) in Han Zhuang Zhazhou

Mulan paddles lotus flower country, singing the hall red and the air cool at night.

The smoke is out of the water outside Liusi Lake, and the mountain eyebrows are blue and the moon eyebrows are yellow.

maipotang yuanhaofang [gold]

ask what is the world and love, and teach life and death.

flying in all directions, the old wings are cold and hot several times.

if you have fun and leave bitter, you will have more stupid children.

You should have something to say. There are clouds in Wan Li and dusk snow in Qian Shan. Who do you only want to go to?

Hengfen Road, lonely in those days, flute and drum, barren smoke is still plain.

What's the point of evoking souls? Shan Gui is secretly crying about the wind and rain.

the sky is also jealous, and if you don't believe it, the birds and swallows are all loess.

For generations to come, I'm going to visit Yanqiu, singing and drinking for poets.

Sauvignon Blanc, Li Bai

Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an. Insects hum of autumn by the gold brim of the well,

a thin frost glistens like little mirrors on my cold mat, the high lantern flickers; and deeper grows my longing,

I lift the shade and, with many a sigh, gaze upon the moon, single as a flower, centred from the clouds.

above, I see the blueness and deepness of sky, below, I see the greenness and the restlessness of water.

Heaven and earth are far away, but the soul flies away, can I dream through the gateway, over the mountain?.

sauvignon blanc destroys the heart and soul.

the sun is full of lust and smoke, and the moon is bright and sleepless.

a Zhao harp has just been laid mute on its phoenix holder, and a Shu lute begins to sound its mandarin-duck strings.

since nobody can bear to you the burden of my song, would that it might follow the spring wind to Yanran Mountain.

I think of you far away, beyond the blue sky,

and my eyes that once were sparkling, the fountain of tears now.

oh, if ever you should doubt this aching of my heart, here in my bright mirror come back and look at me!.

spring thinking Li Bai

spring thinking your grasses up north are as blue as jade, our mulberries here curve green-threaded branches.

and at last you think of returning home, now when my heart is almost broken.

breeze of the spring, since I dare not know you, why part the silk curtains by my bed??

Li Bai

how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, and how quiet she leans, and how troubled her brow is!.

you may see the tears now, bright on her cheek, but not the man she so bitterly loves?

Su Muzhe (Fan Zhongyan, Northern Song Dynasty)

Blue sky, yellow leaves

Autumn colors, cold smoke on the waves

The mountains reflect the sun and the sky meets the water.

the grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the setting sun.

homesick, thinking about traveling.

every night, unless, sleep well.

the high-rise building in the bright moon should rest alone.

wine turns into homesick tears when it enters the heart.

Queqiao Fairy (Qin Guan in the Northern Song Dynasty)

Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread hate, and silver and Han are far away from darkness.

when the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they win over countless people.

tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and you can bear to take care of the magpie bridge and return home.

if a relationship lasts for a long time, will it last forever? 5. Poems about love

and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. Flowers drift from water to water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idleness. Looking back at the flowers, you know what I want and feel pity for you. You must ask heaven for this situation! If you don't see each other when you meet, love seems to be relentless, and it's hard to get rid of it. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I was speechless and choked. Affectionate since ancient times, it hurts to leave, and it is even more comparable to the cold autumn festival! This is a long time, the people who fall in love are not together, I expect even to meet the good weather, good scenery, as in name only.

even though there are thousands of customs, who should I talk to? Flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.

There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it. Tender as water, ritual like a dream.

if two relationships are long-lasting, they are not in the court. Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, sitting deep in the eyebrow. Only see her tears wet her cheeks, do not know whether she hated or hate herself.

If your husband blows the road dust, if your concubine muddy the cement, when will the rendezvous be harmonious? Just hope that your mind like my thoughts, will certainly not live up to this mutual miss. Endure a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is not as good as meeting.

The thin shadow shows self-pity and autumn water shines, and you must pity me and pity you. Only the sky spring moon is the most amorous, also for the people according to the courtyard flowers.

the bright moon building rests on its own, and the wine turns into homesickness and tears. When you are born, you will return, and when you die, you will be Sauvignon Blanc.

I don't know that the soul is broken, but dreams follow me. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?

after parting, I remember meeting you, and I have had dreams with you for several times. I also shed a bowl of heartless tears, and I hate not meeting before shaving.

I miss you for two days, and I am exhausted for you. Hongyan is in the clouds and fish are in the water, so it's hard to send this melancholy feeling. The fate is exhausted, but love makes people grow old and white dew is frost.

the so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water.

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time, brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night, it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat, so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams, you said you would come, but you did not, and you left me with no other trace, on the moon-sloping building, it is five o'clock. The dream is far away, but it is hard to cry, and the book is urged to be ink-less. The wax shines on a half-cage of golden jade, and the musk slightly embroiders hibiscus. Liu Lang already hates Pengshan, and it is 1, meters away from Pengshan. Last night, the stars are windy, and the west building is painted Alas, hear five more drums should go to morning roll call; Ride the horse to LANTAI, like the wind in the wind.

Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry, and Wu Shan is a little sad. Think long, hate long, hate to return to the time to rest, the moon people lean on the building.

going to the west wing alone without words, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

if you keep cutting, you will lose your mind, which means leaving your sorrow. It's not just a general taste.

The bun is loosely tied, and the lead flower is lightly made up. The red mist is light, and the flying catkins are uncertain. When we meet each other, it is as heartless as if we don't see each other. After the song is over, the wine wakes up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet. The peach trees are planted and exposed in the sky, not just a few flowers, but the water in the depths of the chaotic mountains is swaying. May I ask who to bloom a jade for? What's the limit of light cold and drizzle? What's the harm of getting drunk for you if you don't care about spring? I'm afraid I'll be heartbroken when I wake up! Fengqiwu Liu Yong is leaning against the dangerous building and the wind is fine. Looking forward to the spring sorrow, the sky is dark.

in the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who understands why mutely on the rails I lean?

I'm going to get drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless.

I won't regret it if my belt widens gradually. It's worthwhile growing languid for my coquette.

I recall the thin pillow weather in Liuyong, the imperial capital. It feels like parting at first sight.

it turns cold for several times, and when you get up, you go back to sleep. After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years old.

I also want to wait, but I want to ask for it. Fight for resistance again, and have already made plans.

ten thousand thoughts, many explanations, only loneliness and disgust. It's my whole life, and I've shed a thousand tears for you.

The butterfly flowers in Yan Shu shed tears and dew, and the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon is not familiar with hate and bitterness, and the light is inclined to penetrate Zhuhu. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking all over the world. If I want to send colorful stationery, I can know where it is. On a partridge, Yan Jidao's colorful sleeves are diligent in holding a jade clock, but in those days, she was drunk. Dancing from the late evening of the month of the willow shoot, until the roof of the roof falls outside the late night, we heartily dance singing, exhausted tired to the inability to shake the peach fan.

after parting, I remember meeting you, and I have had dreams with you for several times. Tonight, I lift the silver lamp to look at you, but also afraid this meeting is in a dream.

Jie Lianhuan Zhou Bangyan resented nothing. The lover is cut off, and the news is distant.

a clever hand can make Jie Lianhuan, like wind dispersing rain and gathering, and the fog is light and the clouds are thin. The swallow house is empty, with a dark dust lock and a string rope bed.

it's always the old way to move roots and change leaves, and grow red medicine by hand. Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou.

the boat bends along the shore, and people are in the corner of the sky. Remembering, listening to the book on the same day, and gossiping about idle words are always burned away.

the water post is coming back in spring, and I hope to send you plum calyx in the south of the Yangtze River. Fight for this life, drink for flowers, and shed tears for Iraq.

The Jade Case congratulates Ling Bo on crossing Hengtang Road. But after watching, Fang Chen went away.

who is the year of Jin Sehua? Yueqiao Garden, a window-locked Zhu Hu. Only spring knows the place.

feiyun, Ran Ran. A new topic of crayons is heartbroken sentences.