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1. Love in ancient poetry is a good word and sentence.

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C once the sea was difficult for water, but amber forever. Five Poems of Yuan Zhen's Thoughts (4)

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Li Shangyin Jinse

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Untitled Li shangyin

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Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. Ladies make gentlemen. The Book of Songs by Anonymous Nan Zhou Guanluo

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If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it's still a matter of time. Qin Guan que Qiao xian

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. Gong Zizhen's Miscellaneous Work of Helping the Sea

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R enters my lovesick door, knowing that my lovesick is bitter, long and short. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky. Ouyang xiu Lou Yuchun

Although my body has no bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. Untitled Li shangyin

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk. Sushi jiangchengzi

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming"

Mountains have no edges, rivers are endless, winter thunder bursts, summer rain and snow, and heaven and earth are in harmony, so I dare to be with you.

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. Yan Shu Yulouchun

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Zhang Xian is a thousand years old.

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W asks the world what love is and teaches life and death. Yuan Hao asked to touch fish, the first of two songs.

When will X lovesickness meet? At this point, the night is awkward. Li Bai's 357 words

I don't know if Sloan hates Mandy. -Liang Qichao's Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province Province

How can we be heartless if we don't see each other? -Sima Guang's "The Moon on the Xijiang River" is an anonymous piano piece. My artistic signature is 20 14.

Y's belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. I am emaciated by Iraq. Liu Yongfeng Wuqi

There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy.

I hope to be United as one, and never leave each other.

We hope to fly in the sky with the same wing like two birds, and grow together on the earth like two branches of a tree ... Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. Li Chi Ngai operator

Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

2. A painting stained with blood of a classic sentence can't compare with a cinnabar between your eyebrows.

If you can't live, you will die like love.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly.

Not to repair the afterlife, just to meet you on the road.

Looking back 500 times in my last life only changed the passage of this life.

In my dream, under the moon, I will do my best for Iraq. After thanking you, I will be the king.

The shadow of the lamp hurts people and laughs at themselves like duckweeds in the east, inviting the bright moon to melt into leisure.

The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.

It's snowing and the Yellow River is muddy, leaving him alone.

Look at the past of the world of mortals, romantic affairs, love and hate, beyond the dust.

When the lights go off, people have passed, and love is outside the advertisement.

Prosperous as water, beautiful as a dream.

3. Give me some original good sentences to describe strawberries: fresh and juicy, delicious and sweet in shape, rich in fragrance, beautiful in interpretation, fresh and sweet, attractive, with many small seeds on the surface. When I was a child, I thought a lot of sesame seeds stuck to it.

The top is pointed and the end is round and big, just like the usual "love" pattern. Ripe strawberries are deep red, like agate; Immature strawberries are red, like little lanterns, and some are green, like shyness.

I smelled it, and a faint fragrance made my mouth water. I picked up a strawberry and took a gentle bite. Bright red juice flowed out, sour and sweet. The only regret is that the small seeds attached to the strawberry surface taste tasteless.

In the strawberry red season, you hide in the green leaves and sing me a love song without words. Melody is like a ripe strawberry, sour and full of temptation. Strawberries used the shape of their hearts to throw inspiration into my brain, so poetry rushed out of the secular encirclement and yearned for the farmhouse. I miss Rose's affectionate eyes. I cherish the footprints of the past. All the fruits are late. You make up for the benefits of ordinary people's nutrition description books with original flavor: birds thank the blue sky because Der Blaue Engel flies; Small fish thanks the sea, because the sea makes it swim; The mountain thanks the earth, because the earth makes it lofty. When reading a book, I always savor and observe every word carefully, as if afraid of missing something.

Often read too much and don't respond to anyone.

4. Write at least four poems, 1, "Missing"-I returned to the secular world.

The turbulent sea is full of rivers, and lonely boats are surging;

Crescent may know the bitterness of acacia, leave me a bend!

2. The rainy season in Malawi-I am back in the secular world.

When will the wind and rain stop, there will be no running water on the stranger;

It flies near the window, but it is difficult to dye new enemies!

3, "Huai Hou Yi"-I have returned to the secular.

The peaks and mountains are flying all the way, and Yu Guixiang is looking forward to returning.

The tree sends the curtain to move, and the arrow picks up the steps and returns to sorrow.

Shoot the golden bird in the past and watch the bright moon tonight.

I can't bear to pull my bow and fly colorful feathers, but I am only sad after being sad!

4, "Qiu Si"-I have returned to the secular.

Qiu Lai, who lives in Bohai Bay, is full of geese.

In the vast red meadow, crabs and fat fish are happy.

A few things in childhood, how many years of happiness!

Wandering souls return home, waving fishing rods in the wind.

5. The Great Wall of Anger-I have returned to the secular world.

Look at the bad rain coming from Japan, and the Diaoyu Islands are shrouded in smog!

Five thousand years of Yan and Huang, Chinese civilization is in full swing.

Don't let the island hang overseas, and don't pay public opinion.

The Great Wall of Wan Li is still here today. I don't know why it's so hard to let go!

Remarks: Envy the baby 1 (the screen name is secularized). With a persistent heart, pursue dreams and distant places. In my busy hurry, I wrote more than 100 poems. Write these poems simply. I love life, music, hard work and poetry. Nothing matters. Just be happy! ! !