Adhere to the poems of love, ancient poems

Poems about persisting in love 1. Poems about describing firm love

1. "You were born before I was born, and I was old when you were born"

You were born before I was born, and I was old when you were born. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

you were born before I was born, but I was old when you were born. Hate is not born at the same time, and you are good every day.

I was born before you were born, but you gave birth to me and I am old. I am far away from you, and you are separated from me.

I was born before you were born, but you gave birth to me and I am old. Become a butterfly went to look for flowers and lived in the grass every night.

Second, "The Operator" Li Zhiyi

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives 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.

when will this water stop and when will this hatred end? Just hope that your mind like my thoughts, will certainly not live up to this mutual miss.

Third, the Book of Songs, the Great Wind and Drumming

Drumming is boring, and soldiers are actively used. Tuguocheng Cao, I travel south alone.

From Sun Zizhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried.

where do you live? Losing his horse? For it? Under the forest.

life and death are generous, and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

I'm rich, but I'm alive. I'm sorry, but I believe it.

fourth, shangxie

shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life.

The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and the earthquake in winter, the rain and the snow in summer, and the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so I dare to abandon you!

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. From then on, you and me are tens of millions of miles, I am in the sky, you are in the sky.

the road is blocked and long, so it's safe to meet. North Ma Nanlai is still attached to north wind, south birds fly north, nesting in the south branch.

the day is far away, and the day of clothing has slowed down. Drift youyun to cover the sun, the wanderer in a foreign country do not want to return.

thinking of your husband makes you old, and the years are getting late. There are many other things to say, I only wish you to take care of yourself and not suffer from hunger and cold.

VI. The Fairy of the Que Bridge Qin Guan

The subtle clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and the Han are all dark. When the golden wind meets the jade dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.

tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and you can take care of the magpie bridge and go home! If the relationship lasts for a long time, it's still there, day and night!

seven, "Yanqiu Ci" Yuan Haowen

Ask what the world is, 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 snow in Qian Shan, and only the shadows go to whom.

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 the sake of being reserved for poets, I sang wildly and drank heavily, and visited Yanqiu.

Eight, "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and I will never forget it without thinking about it.

a lonely grave is a thousand miles away, and there is nowhere to talk about it. Even if you don't know when you meet, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.

At night, I dreamt of returning home suddenly, and I was dressing at the window of Xiao Xuan. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines

It's expected that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.

Nine, "From Thinking" Yuan Zhen

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.

ten, "Butterfly Loves Flowers" Liu Yong

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the column without words.

I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, but it's boring to be happy. I don't regret the gradual widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

2. A complete collection of love poems

My clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it, because I am emaciated by "Butterfly Lovers"

Holding your hand, and if I have a long relationship with my son "Drumming"

, how can I know when I will meet you in "Queqiao Fairy"

? At this time, I am embarrassed by "Autumn Wind Poetry". Knowing that I am homesick and bitter, Autumn Wind Poems

once the sea was difficult for water, forever amber's Leaving Thoughts

was sad and farewell, and the most important thing was that I couldn't get rid of the tears in Yu Meiren

in the moonlight, and I hated that when I didn't meet you, the rest of Jiefuyin

was human. How could I live together but die differently? When he is poor,

Room Thinking is not a heartless thing, but it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

The heart of Jihai Miscellaneous Poems is like a double screen, and there is Qian Qian's poem

It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind reveals the night's

I know well enough naught can come of this lovliness and yet how it serves to ease my heart!'s

Untitled. Has come and gone before I knew's Jinse

How many lovesickness one-night stands, and the end of the world is not long.

Ask about the world and what love is, and teach life and death.

Touch the Fish

though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix and yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn's Untitled

Write a story about lovesickness.

If you don't miss it in your life, you will miss it. There is no arrangement in the world for "Die Lian Hua"

Ten years of life and death are boundless, so I will never forget "Jiangchengzi"

What's the evening? See here and meet "Guo Feng tang style Plan ahead"

earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever's Song of Eternal Sorrow

and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die and and every night the candles will weep their wicks away's Untitled

. This hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon

I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will certainly live up to your yearning.

The fallen flower is independent, and the micro-swift flies in Linjiang Fairy

Poor and indefinite riverside bones, but it is still a dream girl's

Journey to the West in Gansu, and the daughter is like a blessing. Who is going to complain about this situation? Dropping through a window to the partridge in the Ming Dynasty

heaven is high, earth wide; bitter between them flies my sorrow, can I dream through the gateway, over the mountain?'s Sauvignon Blanc

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

For my heart, for your heart, I will know how to remember each other.

Remembering your heart is like a western river, and when it flows east day and night, Jiangling is sad. An old story is like

It's better to hate each other than to have faith in the tide. Acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep.

linglong dice Anhoudou, who is deeply involved in Acacia, doesn't know that

When the corner of the world is poor, there is only Magnolia, where Acacia is endless.

Acacia tears and tears are thrown at Red Bean

. It's still better to leave people and take photos of falling flowers.

If you have a bosom friend, you can sing "Mountain Pavilion Willow" in Yangchun without hesitation.

Wine enters your heart, and it turns into homesick tears.

When you are born, you should come back, and when you die, you should be a lonely dream in jathyapple, and the spring breeze is ten miles tender. There are thousands of strands of Jade House Spring in an inch

yet my open eyes can see all night, repaying E799BE5BAA6E4B893E5B19E31333337383237, which has never been shown in my life.

Don't say goodbye to the book when I am half a year old, and never knot the book

Acacia is without words, so don't waste tears on the stationery. It's like the spring water

If you don't leave your hatred, you don't believe that there is a bald-headed "Partridge Sky"

If you want to send colorful notes and size, the mountains are long and the waters are wide, you can know where "Butterfly Lovers"

can sweep my head, source /ohmaigod, and I hope I can help you ~

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I want to get to know you.

Long life never fails.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, thunder and shock in winter, rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are in harmony.

I dare to break away from you!

The Fairy of the Que Bridge (Song Dynasty) Qin Guan

The subtle clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and the 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.

"Five Poems of Leaving Thoughts (Part IV)" Tang Yuan Zhen

Once it was difficult to cross the sea, forever amber.

Take a lazy look back at the flowers, and you are half-qualified to cultivate and half-qualified.

Butterfly Loves Flowers (Song Dynasty) Liu Yong

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.

in the afterglow of the grass, who can rely on silence?

I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, but it's boring to be happy.

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

if a relationship lasts for a long time, it's not the same day and night.

Song Yanji's "Linjiang Fairy"

After the dream, the balcony was locked high, and the curtain hung low. But when I hate it, I come. The fallen petal is independent, and the micro-swift flies together.

I remember when Xiao Ping first met her. The pipa string says acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

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Peacock flies southeast

Your monarch should be like a rock, and my concubine should be like a Pu Wei, which is as tough as silk, and the rock has not shifted.

The Book of Songs, Li Feng and Drumming

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

I'm rich, but I'm alive. I'm sorry, but I believe it.

"Song of Eternal Sorrow" by Bai Juyi

The original in the sky is a lovebird, 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.

Song of Eternal Sorrow Tang Baijuyi

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.

Jiang Chengzi Su Dongpo

Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and I will never forget it without thinking about it. Thousands of miles away in a lonely grave, there is nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know when you meet, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.

At night, I dreamt of returning home suddenly, and I was dressing at the window of Xiao Xuan. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines It is expected that the heartbroken place every year, the moonlit night, short matsuoka.

4. Love poem

Beautiful sentence, beautiful mood ... Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. Flowers drift and water flow, a kind of acacia, two places of leisure. There are trees on the mountain, branches on the wood, and the heart is pleasing to you, but you don't know.

crossing the crane shadow in the cold pond, Leng Yue buries the flower soul. The fallen petal is independent, and the rain is beautiful! The crowd searched for her for thousands of Baidu, but suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.

If you want to give your heart to Yao Qin, there are few bosom friends, so who will listen to you? Drops of gold rain, broken jade pot ice.

listen, it's full of heartbroken sounds. The ripples of water droplets finally dissipate, and the wood records the reincarnation of this life.

the phoenix tree is drizzling, and it drips at dusk. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and thin horses, sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon.

when the wind blows at first, it wrinkles a pool of spring water, and people are independent, and the swifts fly together. And then, at sunrise, he went his way through the cloven mist, alas, is a landscape green.

The shadows are horizontal and oblique, the water is shallow, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk. Once a taste of the vast sea, I feel that the water in other places is pale; Once you have experienced the cloud of Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

if you are lazy to turn back after picking flowers, you will be half-qualified to cultivate and half-qualified to be a gentleman. You ask the return date, the return is difficult to say, the Bashan mountains overnight rain, up the manqiu pool.

when * * * cuts the candle at the west window, but talks about evening rain. If the pet is not surprised, watch the flowers bloom and fade before the court, go unnoticed, and look at the clouds in the sky! A flower, a heaven, a grass, a world, a tree, a bodhi, a soil, a Tathagata, a pure land, a smile, a thought, a quiet heart and a lotus blossom.

if you don't look back, why not forget; Since there is no chance, why do you need an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace; Tomorrow, you are a stranger. The most is the gentleness of that bow, like the shyness of a cool breeze.

No matter where I am, I'm only a turning distance from you. Maybe it's that white cloud and sky that is so beautiful because it's short-lived, but it's hard to forget that you are a beautiful episode of my life. I will miss you in the sea of time when people come and go, and our love is like that cloud and sky and the sea are in love, but their hands can't hold hands and their love can't continue. The sky cried and tears fell on the sea. Even if it was punished, the sky would send its soul to the sea! From then on, the sea is sky blue.

Time is like a river. The left bank is an unforgettable memory, and the right bank is a youthful time worth grasping. The middle of it flows quickly, which is a faint sadness of youth.

There will always be people who will hurt you, so you need to continue trusting, just be careful. Looking back 5 times in the past life, I only got a pass in this life.

I am a cloud in the sky, and occasionally it is projected on your heart-you don't need to be surprised, let alone happy-and disappeared in a flash. You and I meet in the dark sea, you have yours, I have mine, direction; It's better if you remember, but you'd better forget the light that was released at this meeting! A woman is an angel. When she falls in love with someone, she will break her wings and come to the world, so a man should not hurt the woman around her, because she has no wings and will fly back to heaven.

Even if you miss the delicate daffodils that bloom in the water, don't forget that wild lilies also have spring in the lonely corner of the valley. Life is as bright as summer flowers and beautiful as autumn leaves-Tagore I think/Some things can be forgotten/Some things can be commemorated/Some things can be willing/Some things have been powerless/I love you/This is/My disaster. I love you, but I dare not tell you. I am afraid that I will die soon after I tell you. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that no one will love you like me after I die.

when the fireworks were flying, the flames fell into the sea. Forgetting, like remembering, is the best memorial for each other.

love is never a destination. It's not our salvation.

The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know I love you. The farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you, you don't know I love you, but you can't say I love you. The farthest distance in the world is not when I can't say I love you, but when I miss you, I can only be buried deep in my heart. Can't be together The furthest distance in the world is not to love each other but not to be together, but to pretend that you don't care when you know that true love is invincible. The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches that grow on the same root can't depend on each other in the wind. The farthest distance in the world is not that the branches can't depend on each other, but that the stars that look at each other don't meet. The farthest distance in the world is not the trajectory between the stars, but that even if the trajectories meet, there is nowhere to find the world in a flash.