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Please recommend some poems, classic ones.

That night,

I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not for enlightenment, but just to find a trace of your breath.

In that month,

I turned all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingerprints.

That year,

I bowed my head and hugged the dust, not to worship Buddha, but just to be close to your warmth.

In that life,

I traveled across hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but just to meet you on the road.

At that moment,

I ascended to immortality, not for immortality, but for your safety and happiness.

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First, it is best not to meet each other, so as not to fall in love.

The second best is not to know each other, so that you don’t miss each other.

Thirdly, it is best not to accompany each other, so that you will not owe each other.

Fourthly, it is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.

The fifth is that it is best not to fall in love, so that you can not abandon each other.

Sixth, it is best not to face each other, so you can not meet.

Seventh, it is best not to be incompatible with each other, so that they can be incompatible with each other.

The eighth is best not to agree to each other, so that there will be no continuity.

Ninth, it is best not to depend on each other, so you can not depend on each other.

The tenth is best not to meet each other, so you don’t have to get together.

But we know each other once we have seen each other. It is better to see each other than not.

Ande and you are inseparable, so we don’t have to worry about lovesickness in life and death.

Three

You see me or you don’t see me

I am there

Neither sad nor happy

You miss me, or you don’t miss me

Love is there

It doesn’t come or go

You love me, or you don’t love me

Love is there

Neither increasing nor decreasing

You follow me, or you don’t follow me

My hand is in yours

Never give up

Come into my arms

Or

Let me live in your heart

Love each other silently

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Silent Joy

Four

Living in the Potala Palace,

I am the biggest king in the snowy land.

Wandering on the streets of Lhasa,

I am the most beautiful lover in the world.

I asked the Buddha: Why not give all women the appearance of being ashamed of flowers and moonlight?

Buddha said: It is just a short-lived appearance, used to blind the eyes of the world.

I asked the Buddha: Why are there so many regrets in the world?

The Buddha said: This is a whirling world, and whirling is regret.

I asked the Buddha: How to make people’s hearts no longer feel lonely?

Buddha said: Every heart is born lonely and incomplete.

I asked Buddha: What should you do if you meet someone you can love, but you are afraid that you cannot grasp it?

The Buddha said: How much love should be left in the world to welcome the thousands of changes in the world?

I asked the Buddha: How can I be as wise as you?

Buddha said: Buddha is a person from the past, and people are future Buddhas

I asked Buddha: Why does it always snow when I am sad

Buddha said: Winter It’s time to pass and keep some memories

I asked Buddha: Why is it a night that I don’t care about every time it snows

Buddha said: People always miss a lot of real things when they don’t care. Beautiful

I asked Buddha: Will it snow in the next few days?

Buddha said: Don’t just focus on this season and miss this winter

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I am afraid that being sentimental will harm my holy life

When I enter the mountain, I am afraid that I will fall in love with you by mistake

The world is safe and secure

I will not let down the Tathagata and I will not let you down

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Six

We are united in our hearts and have a long-term relationship

Although this life is short and lingering

The day I will meet you again

A young man in Yushu faces the wind

Seven

The Cuiwei of Dongshan cannot be climbed, the bright moon rises in the sky, the beauty is painful, and the only memory in my heart is Qingqing.

I wish to have a happy marriage with you for a hundred years, and I will not hesitate to store my love in a golden house. It is like the Biyuan Crystal Palace, which stores rare and rare treasures. The west wind blows away the flowers and turns them into mud, and the bees and butterflies weep towards the fragrant dust. The love is still unresolved and the relationship is over. Don't write heartbreaking poems in front of the paper. I want to write a new poem to my dear girl, but the wind and rain have eroded half of it. I miss you in all kinds of ways, and I will remember you forever. The mallow was originally a narcissistic golden bee, who offered flowers to the gods. She wanted to dance with her light wings and enter the palace, sneaking towards the altar to accompany her. He went into the mountain to pay homage to a Taoist monk, and asked the master to explain the cause. There is no restraint in the struggle for lovesickness, and the intention is to express my love for you. I am meditating on the beautiful scenery, the blue sky is falling and the yellow spring is boundless. However, beauty appears in a flash, and there is no need to sit around and burn incense. The faint fragrance hits the place where the ring rings, and the beautiful eyes are not clear. Before he left, he smiled again, and suddenly his eyes met with Yu Xi's. I want to lean against the green window and accompany you, but I regret my misguided behavior in this life. I have the intention to go to the forest with my begging bowl, but I am disappointed with the beauty. How much is the price of the pearl in my hand? I have never thought about it. Once you go home and take someone else's sleeve, there will be a lot of sadness and tears. The bridal chamber is illuminated with flowers and candles all night, and you marry someone else's wife. My lovesickness is like madness and my heart is as gray as ashes. Who can I complain to when I am haggard for love? ?

As soon as Hou Men entered the depths of the sea, he wanted to interrogate the ghosts and gods. This feeling fades away like a dream, the mirror, flowers, water and moon are not real. Her bright eyes and white teeth are unparalleled, similar to those of the full moon. Chanjuan is so melancholy and lonely, and her joy only lasts for one night. I once admired the mandarin ducks living on both sides, and the deep leaves of the southern valley forest were blurred. Except for the parrot, who knows, don't cry out your love to others. Higurashi hid it from everyone, but gave instructions to the pet dog. Be careful not to mention that the Taoist has already left, and it will be nearly dawn when you return to the monastery. ?

I took advantage of the night to go to the secluded period yesterday, and the goose feathers came to me at dawn. Two lines of clog marks are deep in the snow, how can one not know? ?

When he was living in the Prada Palace, Tsangyang Gyatso called himself his guru. He got drunk at night and got drunk next to a beautiful woman in the building. He was a prodigal son in the world. ?

Immortal feathers like snow lingered temporarily, wanting to carry this body on their wings. If you don't follow the instructions, you can control the crane and go away. You will come back when you meet in Litang. We are of the same mind and have a long bond. Although this life is short and lingering, I will meet you again in the next life, a young man in the jade tree facing the wind.

The red dress of Yuyu Yuqing, the plain forest and desert willow branches are deep. Except for the thrush at that time, I knew a beautiful woman with a charming temperament. The bright purples and reds wither for a while, and the dance clothes are no longer the old dance waist. The bees and butterflies are fighting for each other, and they are ashamed to see Tan Lang's move at the bottom of their sleeves? ?

The green window is so affectionate that I can’t bear to leave it. When I leave, I feel confused and confused. I had long planned to go deep into the mountains to study and practice Dharma, but I postponed my trip to a later stage. Cui Wei's east mountain is aligned with the sky, and her beauty meanders across the cloud ladder. Acacia lingers on the flower that explains the language, and my heart is like a galloping horse with snowy hooves. The beauty of the city competes with the crowd, and they are good at drinking tea and drinking wine. I want to be happy with you, but I don't expect my soul to return to the imperial hometown.

The short flow of time and the long flow of time break people's hearts, and the feelings of compassion hurt every time. The melancholy beauty went back alone, and the luxuriant grass covered the setting sun. I remember my parents from afar in my hometown, and every couple is filled with tears. I have been searching for you through thousands of mountains and rivers, but I finally believe that your heart is better than your mother’s heart. The willow branches were not withered by the wind, and I was worried about the thrush. Today I re-entered the place of singing and dancing, and was ecstatic when I saw Qingqing. Tonight the new moon is like a moth's brow, time passes and time returns. Remember to make another appointment before leaving. When the moon becomes a hook, people will become a couple. After the flower hat is finished, we go down to the makeup building, and when we say goodbye, we hold hands every time. The pity man was worried and still persuaded each other. Time is running out to meet again. Her beauty is praised everywhere, her jade tent is fragrant and her skin is unparalleled. Accompanied by mandarin ducks every night, I don't envy the beautiful forest flowers.

The beauty of the flowers and the moon are beyond expectation, and the air blowing is like the secret fragrance of orchids. The melancholy wind and dew are gone for a long time, and we are together for a while and separated for a while.

Worried and quietly sick, I toss and turn without sleep at night. Every inch of lovesickness has turned to ashes, and if you want to get close to each other, you will never get the chance. How can a hundred herbs be treated by frost? I hate the west wind. The fragrant beauty turns into dust and the butterfly wings are cold, and we carry each other closely together. Mulan's oar moves ruthlessly, but the horse's head still faces people. Regardless, I never look back, my heart is as cold as ice. The prayer flags for Zhu Tanlang were placed vertically beside the spring willow trees on the road. Gentlemen passing by must not move. This banner is the tanlang'an. In vain, seals are sent to Hengtang, and the thrushes compete like autumn wavelengths. I am willing to swear an oath with you to never leave and never give up. I want to fall in love with Qingqing for a lifetime, but I heard that Xiao Temple is accompanied by green lanterns. I will never leave the mountains and ridges, and I vow to go with you together. As soon as I saw Qingqing, I became very attached to him and wanted to form an alliance with Qingqing. If you want to ask the beautiful woman what she wants, you will live and die in the same quilt and on the same acupuncture point. Looking back, she smiled coquettishly, and her broken soul floated up to the blue sky. I am willing to be happy with you, and I will not forgive you until I swear poison. When the moth eyebrows have not reached the end of their sorrow, the cheese tincture is full of things. The Golden Cave, where life is drunk and dreams are dead, this is the land of gods. Qingqing is willing not to be born from her mother's womb, could she be born as a peach blossom fairy? Feelings change like peach blossoms, and their blooming and thanking are always unreal. Letting down the fragrance of bamboo horses and green plums, confusing you like a wolf in Zhongshan. Going to the ruthless jungle in the morning is not like the charming man last night.

I made a secret appointment with Qingqing on the third night of the Lunar New Year. The bright moon is as clear as frost. And I made a promise in front of you, my heart is as full as the fifteenth month. The cuckoo bird returns to the hometown, and when spring comes, all the heaven and earth will steal their nests. Si and Qing Qing meet again, holding hands and looking at each other with ecstasy. A hundred steps pierce Yang, and an arrow crosses the line, recalling meeting Qingqing on the street. As soon as I realize the spring breeze, my dream soul often follows my skirt. The whole hall was filled with halberds and curses, and it was impossible not to show regret in front of others. Last night I secretly went to look for fragrance and walked sideways to the foot of the mountain. Just like the oriole can't stop crying, the willow branches say lovesickness. I can bear to be hit on the head with a stick, but I swear that I will never be separated from you. When the willows are dark and the south valley is dark, the parrots should not cry to the beauties. Now let's listen to the thrush tune, the melodious singing voice is fascinating. The devil dragon dances ferociously behind him, willing to do whatever he wants without hesitation. If you fulfill your long-cherished wish at the bottom of the tent, your life will be lost to you. ?

We are strangers to each other in our lives, so as not to make our souls confused. Even if you meet each other with dark eyebrows, there is no need to make you madly lovesick. The goddess often lives in the Yunyu Pond, and the flowers and willows have been born in mud. Unexpectedly, hidden by the spring breeze, I cried sadly several times.

The lush branches of the willow forest in the south valley cover up the thrush's crow. I hate you for being so merciful, but my heart is as strong as iron, and my husband and wife are separated from each other again. The grass is as green as gold and the mountains are dyed, and the leaves in the plain forest are falling. The cuckoo is not like the swallow in front of the hall, which returns to its hometown once a year. The gloomy spring breeze sweeps through Yumen, secretly taking advantage of the clouds and rain to sow evil roots. I can't hide it in front of others, but I'm already pregnant. The good wind blows on my face and I come from my hometown. I have no doubts about my love for you. Cherish the love of childhood sweethearts, and the subtle fragrance curls into your arms. Every time we look at each other from the top of the Western Mountains, we can see white clouds flying in the sky. Thank you very much for your kindness and for burning a jar of incense for me. Spring love is lingering like clouds, and lovesickness surrounds you. Your heart is like a ruthless wind, blowing away the spring mood several times. I was sad that I lost my way on a river island, but I was happy to meet a fisherman in a boat. The fragrant soul is gone, who can take away my eternal sorrow? ?

I have been separated from Qingqing for a long time, and the bees and butterflies dance like crazy. My heart is like the dew of withered grass, when I miss you so darkly and beautifully. ?

In order to accompany Jiao'e in this life, she always worships the immortal Buddha in front of the altar. He traveled over mountains and ridges without hesitation to collect junipers and sacred cypresses. ?

Looking at each other across the water, we are overwhelmed with emotion, and our souls are wandering like waving flags. My message to you, please don’t be miserable. Your marriage will be determined in this life and in the previous one. The fragrance of new tea fills the teeth and lips, and the glutinous rice cake is even more delicious. Beauty is in the eye of the lover, and every couple is in ecstasy. The bow carved with jade fingers is as white as frost, trying to draw a golden arrow to shoot into the wilderness. I am willing to serve as an arrow in Qingqing's waist, and I will always encourage you to wait for the best tips. ?

The spring water is far away from my hometown, and I miss my relatives every day but never see them. Message to the cuckoo, don’t cry sadly, it’s unbearable to hear such sadness. ?

If you want to hear the holy Dharma, beg the guru and listen to the wonderful truth of rain flowers. Unlike the words on Qingqing's lips, they were not at all what she meant. ?

Beauty is like wine, thinking a lot, but it can be ignored for a moment. With such painstaking efforts and such wishes, why worry about not becoming a Buddha in this world